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Exhibition hall.

Nan Hua and her assistant Zhu Li visited the No.20 Chinese Youth Printmaking Exhibition in Kyoto.

Cultivate artistic cells, improve aesthetic ability, and find inspiration.

After wandering around for a whole morning and admiring the various works of countless young writers, the two came to the last exhibition area.

Zhu Li suddenly waved to her and shouted: "Mr. Shen, come here quickly, come here quickly!"

Nan Hua smiled slightly, "What happened, such a fuss?"

While speaking, she tugged on her windbreaker, opened her calves, and walked over straight and gracefully.

Zhu Li pointed to a painting in front of her and said, "Mr. Shen, the person in this painting looks like you."

"Really?" Nan Hua walked over and took a closer look, suddenly surprised.

The woman in the painting has a small slapped face, two curved black eyebrows, watery autumn eyes, delicate and delicate nose, and cherry red lips that are eager to speak.

Even the curvature of the hair reveals a charming temperature.

It was her, but she was more charming than herself, exuding a very gentle and peaceful atmosphere.

Nan Hua was slightly surprised, who drew this painting?

Why draw her?

Or is there someone in this world who looks exactly like her?

Raising her eyelashes, she saw several paintings next to her, either standing, sitting, lying down, looking back, smiling, or melancholy.

She almost thought that the person who painted was her fan.

I have drawn so many expressions of her, and each expression is drawn in detail.

The painting is covered with a vermilion seal.

The seal is in traditional characters, which needs to be carefully identified and searched online.

The two recognized each other for a long time, and Nanhua finally recognized the artist's name: Lu Xiao.

She was stunned, with mixed feelings in her heart.

She has never had a good impression of this man, because she has suffered from him, and it has been a big loss.

It's just that she never expected that she would appear in his works.

He also painted her so beautifully, so alike.

She didn't understand the man for a while.

Six years ago, he and Lin Yanyan teamed up to kill her. Three years ago, she had a car accident, and he called for help for her.

Said he was a good guy, but he was not.

He is not a bad guy, either.

The two were silent, and a cynical bass voice came from behind: "Hey, isn't this Sister Hua'er? Why, after standing in front of my painting for so long, are you moved by my painting?"

Nan Hua turned her head when she heard the sound.

He saw Lu Xiao wearing a pure white suit and walking towards them with a cane in one hand.

Generally, men wearing white suits will give people a very badass feeling, but Lu Xiao doesn't.

Even with crutches, he can still give people a personable and suave feeling.

Zhu Li was stunned, and murmured: "Who is this man? Why is he so handsome? Is he a celebrity? When did he debut? Such a high-quality idol, how come I don't know? Crutches are so chic, tsk tsk."

Nanhua was in a heavy heart.

Suddenly hearing Zhu Li's soul asking five times, she couldn't help but chuckled and said, "You, you belong to the Appearance Association. He himself said that those paintings just now belonged to him. He is a painter, how could he have anything to do with celebrities? gone?"

Zhu Li was even more surprised, "Being so handsome is already enough to attract people's hate, and so talented, do you want to let others live? By the way, does he have a girlfriend? Can I go after him?"

Soon she shook her head again, "Of course not, he doesn't like me."

Nan Hua shook her head slightly, "If you don't have a girlfriend, you may not have a boyfriend."

"That's right, hey, it's hard to fall in love at first sight, and then fall in love again."

Nan Hua couldn't help laughing.

But in just one or two minutes, Zhu Li directed and acted in a play.

I never found her so funny before.

While talking, Lu Xiao walked up to the two of them, leaned forward with his cane, and looked at Nanhua: "Hua'er, are you so happy to see me?"

He stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and said in a doting tone, "Look, the little face is bursting with laughter."

Nanhua turned her head to avoid it, gave him a blank look, and warned, "In public places, please pay attention to the influence."

Lu Xiao's peachy eyes, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, twitched slightly, "Are you afraid that the jealous man surnamed Huo will be angry?"

Nan Hua glanced at his leg, "The leg is almost healed, isn't it? If you want to break it again, just say it, I'll do it, and Huo Beiyao doesn't need to do it for you."

Lu Xiao pretended to be afraid, raised his hands in surrender, and said with a smile, "The most poisonous woman's heart, I'm afraid of you."

Nan Hua never expected that one day, she and Lu Xiao could talk so calmly.

There was a time when she wanted to strangle him.

Nan Hua glanced at the paintings, and said, "Are you crazy? Why did you paint me? Once this painting is exhibited, if it reaches Huo Beiyao's ears, you may lose half your life."

Lu Xiao squinted at her with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and said in a gentle and ambiguous tone: "Worry about me? Don't worry, I have countless bodyguards with me at all times, and the people sent by Huo Beiyao can't touch me easily."

Nan Hua looked up and looked behind him, and sure enough, she saw a row of bodyguards standing in unison not far away, seven or eight at least.

Nan Hua didn't dare to stay for too long, fearing that if she chatted with Lu Xiao for too long, someone who cared about her would see it and hear it in Huo Beiyao's ears.

She warned: "I advise you to remove these paintings as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

"I drew it with great difficulty, and I still hope that these paintings will win prizes. I will never withdraw them."

Seeing that he would not listen to the persuasion, Nan Hua shook her head, "You can't live without doing your own crime."

"No, who made me fall in love with you." He stared at her with affectionate eyes.

It seems true and false, making people unable to guess his true thoughts.

Zhu Li was sad beside her.

Why do all the male gods she likes like her excellent Teacher Shen?This face-seeking society is so unfair.

After watching the exhibition, Nan Hua returned to the company.

Record the inspiration gathered from the art exhibition.

I forgot the time when I was so busy.

When I got home, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Huo Beiyao's handsome face as heavy as ice that had been frozen for thousands of years, sitting there motionless, even the strands of his hair were cold.

Nan Hua faintly felt that it might be a painting from the art exhibition, which was passed to his ears by troublemakers.

She walked over lightly, sat down beside him, and asked, "what's the matter? Did you encounter any unpleasant things? "

Huo Beiyao directly threw a stack of photos onto the coffee table, and said sourly, "You and Lu Xiao are so happy laughing together."

A sneer flashed in Nanhua's eyes.

Really nosy.

She picked up the photos and looked through them one by one.

Sure enough, it was her and Lu Xiao standing together, chatting and laughing.

The matter of just a few minutes was also photographed, and it was obvious that someone was following her.

The person who took the photo was either the bodyguard sent by Huo Beiyao, or someone else.

Nan Hua threw the photo on the coffee table, lifted her chin, and said crisply: "If you don't want to pass it, do you? If you don't want to pass it, just leave!"

As soon as she heard her drive him away, Huo Beiyao's arrogance suddenly dropped by three points.

He suppressed his anger, and said as gently as possible: "Huahua, you can't be so unreasonable. You are the one who is sorry for me, why do you want to drive me away?"

The overly long eyelashes drooped down, making his expression slightly aggrieved.

"Lu Xiao and I were talking normally, we didn't flirt or flirt, and Zhu Li's presence can prove that you were the one who started making trouble for no reason!" Nan Hua said loudly.

Regardless of whether it's okay or not, put him on the momentum first.

This is Nanhua's long-term experience.

Huo Beiyao took a deep breath, "I can let go of what happened between you and Lu Xiao in the past. But I said, try to stay away from him in the future. Why don't you always listen to me?"

Nanhua straightened her back and refused to give in, "I was fine with him before, and I'm fine now!"

Huo Beiyao sneered, "Really? How do you explain those ambiguous text messages on the small phone?"

Nan Hua was taken aback, "What small phone?"