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Wen Zhengyu listened to Ye Ling's words, turned his head to look, and saw Ye Ling staring at him. Just as her eyes met Ye Ling's, she saw the corners of Ye Ling's mouth slightly raised, and she looked calm again. The appearance of everything in the world is in the palm of your hand.

Ye Ling understood that Wen Zhengyu was worried about her.It was such a good feeling that someone cared and was worried. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and her heart was both sweet and sour.She turned her head to look at Wen Zhengyu, and asked, "Do you know why the phoenix fights against the sky?"

Wen Zhengyu shook her head, and she said, "I just realized that dream, so I drew it."

Ye Ling said: "As I said before, your eyes are very expressive in your paintings. The eyes of the phoenix bird, and even the whole painting reveal absolute sadness. The phoenix fights against the sky, and thousands of birds die for each other."

Wen Zhengyu guessed what Ye Ling wanted to say.She guessed that Ye Ling's understanding was that Huangniao's husband or wife died, or even Huangniao's husband or wife might have been struck to death by lightning, so Huangniao led Wanniao to fight against the thunder and lightning.However, as the original author of this painting, she herself doesn't know why the phoenix fights against the sky.

Wen Zhengyu couldn't say anything, so he could only silently watch Ye Ling open his mind.But she waited for a long time, but did not wait for Ye Ling's next words.She asked: "No more? Why did the phoenix fight against the sky?"

The corner of Ye Ling's mouth twitched, and she said, "You did the painting, so I should ask you this question."

Wen Zhengyu: "..." She was secretly heartbroken.She sighed softly and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."

Ye Ling hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "No wonder Zheng Yu. Actually, I was afraid that I would be laughed at if I misunderstood. I have a thin skin. If you laughed at me, I would feel ashamed."

Ye Ling has a thin skin?Wen Zhengyu felt that she had heard the biggest joke of the year, not one of them.

Ye Ling suppressed her smile and said sternly: "Actually, in my opinion, no matter why Huang Niao fights against the sky, it's pointless to do those things after losing them. It's just burying myself and Wan Niao together." She raised her head, her eyes were gentle yet revealing an unquestionable determination, and she said: "So, in my opinion, the precious things I value must be protected by myself. I tried my best and tried my best, but I couldn't keep it. , Resign to fate. After losing it, it’s too sad to go on a crusade to find it.”

Wen Zhengyu looked into Ye Ling's eyes, and she saw in Ye Ling's eyes the firmness and determination that can only be found in her paintings.She asked, "What does it mean to do everything possible?"

Ye Ling looked away, looked at the distance and the lake, and didn't answer.

Wen Zhengyu said "Huh?", curiously waiting for Ye Ling's answer, not intending to let Ye Ling pass by.

After a while, Ye Ling said softly: "Probably wait until I accept my fate."

Wen Zhengyu continued to ask: "When is the time to accept fate?"

Wen Zhengyu's attitude of breaking the casserole and asking the end made Ye Ling laugh.

She smiled so much that her eyes were curled up, looking like a spring breeze. After laughing, her eyes showed a little sadness again. She said: "Probably when the nine-tailed fox is like that, I will accept my fate."

Wen Zhengyu's heart twitched inexplicably.Nine-tailed fox, wait until death before resigning to fate.She knew that Ye Ling was not joking, not talking about love.Although Ye Ling often teases her, Ye Ling is not joking, and what she says, one is one, and two is two, absolutely unambiguous.Such feelings made Wen Zhengyu feel quite stressed.She said to Ye Ling: "I have nothing to repay."

Ye Ling smiled, and answered casually: "I promise you with your body."

Wen Zhengyu: "..." She looked at Ye Ling speechlessly.Is she being molested?Wen Zhengyu didn't come back to his senses a little bit, and was a little angry and ashamed.

Ye Ling moved closer to Wen Zhengyu's side, and said, "Zhengyu, you can see that I am also a great beauty."

Wen Zhengyu: "..." She felt reserved, but Ye Ling definitely didn't have it.

Ye Ling continued: "Although I'm not very rich, I can still be regarded as a small family. I can find food to support myself, so you don't have to worry about not being able to support me."

Wen Zhengyu: "..." She looked at Ye Ling silently, wanting to see what else Ye Ling could say.

Ye Ling stared at Wen Zhengyu, and asked with a smile, "Zhengyu, I promise you with my body, okay?"

Wen Zhengyu looked at Ye Ling's eyebrows and eyes, which were close at hand, and the smile on Ye Ling's face.Ye Ling smiled casually, as if these words were said casually in a joke, but Ye Ling's eyes were so serious.She knew that Ye Ling was not joking.

She stared at Ye Ling blankly, not knowing how to refuse for a moment.

Ye Ling's smile deepened, and her eyes curved into a beautiful arc along with the smile.She didn't insist on waiting for Wen Zhengyu's reply, but refilled a cup of tea for Wen Zhengyu.

Wen Zhengyu heaved a sigh of relief.This tone is not much relieved.She wanted to ask Ye Ling why it was her, but there were not so many reasons for emotional matters.She picked up the tea, drank the tea in the cup, and bid farewell to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling stood up and said, "I'll see you off."

Wen Zhengyu thanked him politely, "I drove up here."

Ye Ling smiled and said, "That's just right, I took a taxi up here. Wouldn't Zheng Yu mind giving me a lift?"

Wen Zhengyu replied jokingly: "If I say I mind?" Ye Ling came here by taxi?Liar!

Ye Ling looked up at the sky helplessly, and said, "Then Zhengyu will just think that I did it myself." She asked Wen Zhengyu, "Would you mind lending me a few hundred dollars?"

Wen Zhengyu opened his mouth slightly in surprise, and looked at Ye Ling in puzzlement.Ye Ling borrowed money from her?Borrow a few hundred yuan?She subconsciously felt that there was a pit.

Ye Ling pointed to the tea table in the gazebo pointingly.She said: "I want to live a two-person world with you, and let Dong Yuan and the others go when I come up." She gestured helplessly and said, "You know, Dong Yuan always helps me carry my belongings." Yes." She said very bachelor: "I don't have a dime with me now..." Before finishing speaking, Wen Zhengyu handed her mobile phone to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling: "..." She looked at Wen Zhengyu and then at her phone, raising her eyebrows.

Wen Zhengyu unlocked the fingerprint lock on the phone and handed it to Ye Ling.

Ye Ling sighed heavily, took the mobile phone, and dialed Dong Yuan's number. After the call, she heard Dong Yuan's respectful and polite voice from the phone: "Miss Wen." She said, "It's me. We are still in the tea room, you come to the tea room to pick me up." She hung up the phone, handed the phone to Wen Zhengyu, saw Wen Zhengyu's eyes were a little wandering, and there was a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth.She could probably guess what Wen Zhengyu was laughing at.It's nothing more than laughing at her old routine.Old or not, it works.Ye Ling asked: "Oh, by the way, I heard that the cakes in this teahouse are very good?"

Seeing Ye Ling's inquiring eyes, Wen Zhengyu nodded slightly, and said, "The lotus root cake in this store is a must. Crystal lotus root cake, sugar lotus root cake, and rock candy lotus root are all good." She knew that Ye Ling was trying to stall for time. Spend more time with her.It would be a little unreasonable for her to throw Ye Ling on the mountain like this.Wen Zhengyu returned to the pavilion, called the waiter and ordered some refreshments.

Ye Ling returned to sit in the gazebo with a smile on her face, laughing so hard that she couldn't help it.

She didn't know if Wen Zhengyu had noticed.Every time she asks Wen Zhengyu to invite her to eat pastries or sweets, as long as Wen Zhengyu is not really too busy, he will take her there.She has known Wen Zhengyu for so long, and the pastry shop and specialty snack shop that Wen Zhengyu took her to has never been the same, no matter how deep the alley is, Wen Zhengyu can find it, and which shop has the taste, which pastry and snacks are made Best, remember clearly.Every time Wen Zhengyu specially packs a copy for Mr. Wen to take home.

Ye Ling didn't like sweets before, and the thing she was most unaccustomed to eating was adding sugar to the dishes. Now that she has been with Wen Zhengyu for a long time, she eats a lot of sweets, and she gradually gets used to it, and occasionally wants to eat it.Sometimes she was on a business trip, and when she missed Wen Zhengyu, she would eat a few pieces of Wen Zhengyu's favorite pastries, and the taste was different.Sweet, sour, and a little astringent.People in their early thirties, Ye Ling was a little embarrassed to have such a small emotion, and she couldn't tell anyone about this kind of thing, so she had to enjoy it secretly by herself.

Blowing the mountain breeze, looking at the beautiful scenery of the lake, sitting beside Wen Zhengyu, and eating Wen Zhengyu's favorite cakes, Ye Ling not only has the leisurely relaxation of stealing half a day's leisure, but also has an indescribable sweetness.She likes this kind of life, this kind of day.

Wen Zhengyu and Ye Ling tasted the cakes slowly.Unknowingly, more than half an hour passed, and Dong Yuan and the others still hadn't come.

After checking the time, Wen Zhengyu glanced at Ye Ling, recalled what Ye Ling said when he called Dong Yuan just now, and said, "Boss Ye, Dong Yuan won't come up until dinner time, right?"

Ye Ling's trick was seen through, and she said without blushing or panting, "Probably there is a traffic jam."

Wen Zhengyu glanced at Ye Ling speechlessly.After she finished eating the pastry, the waiter also brought the pastry she packed and brought home to the old man. She paid the bill and said to Ye Ling: "Mr. Ye, I am Lu Shun, and I will give you a ride."

Ye Ling said apologetically, "I originally wanted to invite Zheng Yu to drink tea and eat cakes, but I didn't expect to ask Zheng Yu to invite me instead. I will definitely invite you back another day."

Wen Zhengyu didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Ling.

They went to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain and joined Dong Yuan and the others.

Ye Ling didn't push the door to get out of the car immediately.She looked at Wen Zhengyu for a long time before saying, "Thank you, Zhengyu."

Wen Zhengyu was stunned, but also felt amused, and asked, "Why do you thank me, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Ling smiled, didn't answer, pushed the door to get out of the car, and said softly to Wen Zhengyu: "See you tomorrow." Then she got into her own car.

Wen Zhengyu felt that Ye Ling's thank you was inexplicable.She thought about it, didn't want to understand it, and didn't have the mood to go back to the studio, so she said to Wen Jing, "Go home."

Wen Jing responded and drove Wen Zhengyu home.

Wen Zhengyu returned home, gave the old man the cakes he had packed, and sat with Mr. Wen before going back to his room.

When she sat in front of the desk in the bedroom, she saw the handicrafts of small dough figurines on the table, and she was speechless for a long time.In this tug-of-war between her and Ye Ling, it seems that Ye Ling has made more progress.