He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

"That's not what I meant." Wen Boyu consoled him, "You taught them to paint, and you paid for their painting supplies, brushes, and paper out of your own pocket. Without you, they probably would never have been able to get in touch with it. And your level is so high, and you have guided them for three years, which is more than ten years for teaching institutions outside. I usually go to welfare homes and nursing homes as a volunteer, but I have never thought of teaching children in welfare homes to paint.

“I did it because I saw them painting and their paintings moved me.

“You are my mentor’s daughter.

"I accidentally continued what you didn't finish. It was probably destined. So, you don't have to blame yourself. Somehow, God arranged for me to take over what you did. This is the good karma you sowed, and it bore good fruit."

An Ning smiled: "You are really good at comforting people."

Wen Boyu took a sip of tea and said, "I'm just telling the truth."

An Ning smiled.

Wen Boyu changed the subject: "I'm quite interested in the intangible cultural heritage crafts you just mentioned. Where is your friend's studio located?"

An Ning gave an address and said, "But her place hasn't officially opened yet. I just met her yesterday. She said she invited Master Zhiquan from Qingyan Temple to open it next Thursday. If you are interested, you can come and participate in the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony. Her studio will exhibit some of her works on that day. They are all very exquisite and beautiful."

Wen Boyu nodded: "If you say so, I must go and take a look."

An Ning took a sip of tea and said, "I welcome you on behalf of my friend."

Wen Boyu kept trying to find topics: "Which countries have you visited in recent years?"

An Ning thought for a moment and said, "At first I went to Paris, Country F. It is said to be a romantic country. I traveled to many places in Paris and painted the scenery I saw. Later..."

……

Wen Boyu deliberately guided and flattered.

The two were talking and laughing.

It was definitely a very pleasant conversation.

After breaking up with Mo Beizhou.

It had been a long time since An Ning had such a pleasant chat with anyone.

It’s a pity that Wen Boyu is a man, otherwise An Ning would definitely pull him into their small group, and there would be one more person in the group of best friends.

Soon the waiter brought the food.

The two of them chatted while eating.

Today is Saturday.

day off.

Mo Beizhou was drunk last night. He didn't remember how much he drank or what time he drank. He felt uncomfortable, insomniac, body aches, couldn't sleep, and used alcohol to numb himself. The living room of the apartment was a mess, full of smoke. Various wine bottles were tilted on the coffee table and on the floor. He curled up on the sofa, confused and didn't know what time he fell asleep drunk.

Until ten o'clock in the morning.

He opened his eyes with a splitting headache.

There are red bloodshot eyes.

A head of curly hair is not much different from a chicken coop.

The suit jacket was taken off and thrown aside, and a few buttons of the white shirt were undone.

His face was full of exhaustion.

Full of decadence.

The whole person looked extremely unkempt, like an unwanted stray puppy.

Even in this state, he is still so handsome that people can't help but feel distressed for him.

He doesn't want to go anywhere and doesn't want to see anyone.

Very bad mood.

My eyelids kept twitching.

A few minutes after twelve.

He received a photo.

His face suddenly turned pale.

He sat up from the sofa.

The person who sent the photo was an employee of the Mo Group.

Things in this world are always so coincidental.

Wan Feng and his friends happened to be having a party at a Chinese restaurant and ran into An Ning and Wen Boyu.

Except for the photos.

Wan Feng also sent a WeChat message: [Seventh Master, as a man, I think this man is definitely pursuing Miss An, you have to work harder]

This is like adding insult to injury!

Mo Beizhou's heart ached!

Shortness of breath.

My head was spinning.

Holding the phone tightly.

It took a few minutes to calm down.

He stood up and rushed into the bathroom, took a quick shower, changed his clothes, and hurried to the Chinese restaurant.

It was already very cold in Beijing in early December.

Mo Beizhou wore An Ning's favorite white suit, with a long black windbreaker on the outside.

Walk into the Chinese restaurant.

He soon saw An Ning and Wen Boyu sitting by the window.

The man was very gentle and had a mature temperament, which was completely different from him.

They talked and laughed.

a long time……

Mo Beizhou himself couldn't remember how long it had been since An Ning laughed so happily!

she……

She has a new boyfriend?

My heart skipped a beat again.

Mo Beizhou took a deep breath, walked over, stood beside the table, and tried hard to suppress the strong discomfort in his heart: "Ning'er, what a coincidence? You are also coming to this restaurant to eat?"

An Ning raised her eyes and looked.

The smile on his face suddenly froze.

Did this person install a positioning system on her?

Why do I keep bumping into him wherever I go?

Wen Boyu was stunned!

Lemon?

Who is this person?

Wen Boyu's family is well-off, and his parents have stable jobs. He has a car and a house, and his job is also decent. But given his family background, the wealthy circle and the capital circle are still too far away from him. The relationship between the Seventh Master of the Mo Family and the Little Aunt of the An Family is almost known to everyone in the wealthy circle and the capital circle. But outside the circle, few people know about it. This man looks extraordinary and is full of famous brands. Wen Boyu is full of crisis!

An Ning put down her chopsticks: "Teacher Wen, I have something else to do this afternoon, so I have to go."

The two of them taught the children together.

You can't call one person Miss An and the other Mr. Wen.

After a class.

They are used to calling each other teacher.

Wen Boyu could see that An Ning didn't want to pay attention to the curly-haired boy, so he relaxed a little: "Since you have something to do, just focus on your business. Let's make an appointment next time, and go together like we did today."

He meant to go together and teach the children.

But he didn't explain what he said.

Played a trick.

An Ning knew he was talking about teaching the children together, so she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to a meal next time, and we'll contact by phone."

Ambiguous dialogue.

It was like digging out Mo Beizhou's heart, putting it on the chopping board, and chopping it into pieces with a knife!

约？

The word itself is ambiguous.

What are they about?

Let’s make an appointment next time?

dating?

Mo Beizhou was extremely heartbroken, his whole body was numb and he felt like he couldn't stand steadily. He was born with red lips, white teeth and fair skin, but at this moment, his face was pale and even his lips were white.

The tall figure is crumbling!

Wen Boyu's pupils darkened, and he realized that something was wrong with him: "Sir, are you okay?"

An Ning originally wanted to ignore Mo Beizhou.

Hear this.

She looked at Mo Beizhou's face.

His condition is really bad.

Seems even worse than the last time I saw him.

It seems like I have lost weight again.

The color of Mo Beizhou's lips gradually turned purple.

He told himself over and over again that he must not get angry, that he must show weakness, that he must be a green tea to gain her sympathy, and that he must not use violence to solve the problem. His Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke in a hoarse voice: "No, it's okay!"

Wen Boyu and An Ning's eyelids jumped when they heard the voice.

Not like it's okay.

Mo Beizhou was so distressed that he gasped for breath. He looked at An Ning with a hurt expression: "Ning'er, is he your... new boyfriend? I don't have a chance, do I? You will never want me again, right?"