After the rebirth, I divorced the scumbag

In the evening, Han Xi walked the dog with Xia Zimu in the garden.

Hearing the sound of a car passing by outside, Han Xi looked up and saw a white car driving into the next door.

Que Nanqing should be back.

After talking to Xia Zimu, Han Xi went to ring the doorbell next door.

Soon, a man's low and hoarse voice came from the intercom: "Who?"

Han Xi explained: "Hello, I live next door. When I passed by your house this morning, I picked up a watch at the door. It might be yours. Please..."

She originally wanted to say that she hung the watch on the door and asked him to come out and get it, but before she could say anything, the wrought iron gate in front of her opened automatically.

Que Nanqing: "Come in."

Han Xi had never been very good at rejecting people, so he hesitated again and again, and walked in anyway.

It takes about 3 minutes from the gate to the villa.

When Han Xi walked to the door of the villa, Que Nanqing was standing by the door waiting for her.

This person stood here and walked a few steps towards her, and Han Xi labeled him unmannered in his heart.

When he was still one meter away from Que Nanqing, Han Xi stopped and handed him his watch wrapped in a handkerchief.

"your things."

After Que Nanqing took the watch, Han Xi immediately stepped back without a trace.

When she is mentally prepared, she can accept communication with the opposite sex and a small amount of physical contact, but she still resists it in her heart.

Que Nanqing opened the handkerchief and glanced casually, raised her handsome eyebrows slightly, and looked at Han Xi, "Thank you."

"Small matter." Han Xi responded casually, and then said, "I'll go first, goodbye."

Que Nanqing nodded, "Goodbye."

Han Xi was about to leave when an old man suddenly walked out of the villa.

"Are you Yanran?"

Hearing this familiar voice, Han Xi was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until the old man walked out from behind Que Nanqing that Han Xi recognized him, "Teacher Xu?"

Mr. Xu is a professor of the Fine Arts Department of K University, and is quite famous in the domestic painting circle.

He was Han Xi's mentor when he was still in school.

During college, she has seen a lot with Professor Xu, and met many bigwigs.

As a student, she was able to hold her own art exhibition during college, thanks to the help of Professor Xu.

She has always respected this teacher, and often asked him questions after graduation, and accompanied him to listen to the rain and drink tea.

It was only later that she was taken away by Qin Mutian, and she was disfigured later, and she dared not see any previous acquaintances, so she broke contact with this mentor.

Seeing him again now, she was both astonished and delighted, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Professor Xu walked down the steps on crutches, his voice hoarse and old: "Where have you been all these years? After you left, my old man has no one to find someone to drink tea with."

Han Xi smiled, and said lightly, "Something happened at home. Now that H country has settled down, I haven't come back to see you. I'm sorry."

Professor Xu is well aware of this child's temperament, if there is no special accident, she can't disappear without saying a word.

He had been worried about whether she died unexpectedly, but fortunately, she came back.

Han Xi didn't want to go into details, so Professor Xu didn't get to the bottom of it, and changed the subject: "Come in and sit down, I've held back a lot of topics to talk to you about in the past few years.

"Now those boys I bring are thinking of making famous paintings all day long, and there are no students like you who are purely passionate about it.

"Every time I chat with them, I feel very strenuous."

Han Xi hesitated.

Although she really wanted to chat with Professor Xu, this was Que Nanqing's home, so she didn't really want to go in.

Unfamiliar surroundings make her feel uneasy.

I knew she should have brought someone here.

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Que Nanqing said, "If you don't want to come in, you can ask Professor Xu to come to your house."

That being said, if Han Xi really called Professor Xu away, it would be too rude.

After all, Professor Xu is Que Nanqing's guest, and she deliberately took him away, as if she didn't like Que Nanqing's home.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's go in."

Xia Zimu lives next door, if something happens, the other party should come over soon.

And not all men are perverts like Qin Mutian, it's okay, it's okay.

Han Xi prepared himself mentally for a long time before walking into the villa.

When passing by Que Nanqing, she heard him ask in a low voice: "You were crying by the side of the road that day, did you lose your love?"

Han Xi looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly felt that the contours of his face looked familiar.

She was a little surprised, "You were the one who handed me the tissue that day?"

Que Nanqing gave a faint "um" and repeated her question again.

Han Xi: "I don't have a boyfriend, it's not that I've lost my relationship. It's just that something bad happened to me."

Que Nanqing didn't continue to ask, and said, "Go in."

Han Xi hasn't given up on painting in the past few years, and often pays attention to important news in the industry.

No one has been able to talk to her these years. Today, when talking to Professor Xu, she couldn't help but talk a lot.

Que Nanqing made tea for the two of them, and his gaze fell on the little girl's face that was so excited that it was slightly flushed. She paused for a few seconds, and then calmly withdrew her gaze.

Han Xi had dinner at Que Nanqing's house, and chatted with Professor Xu until nine o'clock in the evening.

Until Professor Xu was about to leave, she was still unsatisfied.

She hadn't said so much in years.

It felt like coming alive all of a sudden.

She has studied painting for more than ten years, and she still loves it.

She walked to the door with Professor Xu, and Professor Xu asked: "Ms. Chen, who teaches traditional Chinese painting, asked for leave yesterday, and I can't go back to school for the time being.

"Are you free recently, come over to take classes for two days?"

Han Xi hesitated.

Professor Xu continued: "If you agree, we can still talk together at school. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly."

Han Xi also missed his college life, so after thinking about it, he nodded in agreement.

Professor Xu continued: "Then you come to the school tomorrow. You follow me to a class in the morning, and then you go to class by yourself in the afternoon."

"it is good."

After the matter was settled, Han Xi went back to the next door.

Professor Xu got into the car waiting at the door, and Que Nanqing stood by the side of the road, tall and tall, with a gentle and cool demeanor.

"Thank you Teacher Xu tonight."

Professor Xu glanced at him and said with a smile, "It's a little effort.

"The road has been paved for you, it's up to you whether you can make it to the end."

Que Nanqing nodded, "Be careful on the road."

"Ah."