fall in love with Bo Xingren

Sang Yiyu drove back to the residence. He Shiqin and Liu Juelun had already rested in the living room. Watching TV on a soft leather sofa.

These two are friends, and they are distinguished guests. Sang Yiyu will not neglect. When she heard the news of their arrival, she told the security manager to open the door of her room to let them in. After all, it was not her who asked the guests to wait outside the door. way of hospitality.It's just that, even though they are friends, it's never happened that they didn't make an appointment to visit her. Besides, He Shiqin and Liu Juelun said they wanted to give her something, so they came here.

So as soon as Sang Yiyu entered the door, he only said hello, and He Shiqin pouted at a big thing placed by the wall: "Here, that thing was sent by Dr. Mu's precious sister, He Moyou, to us. "

"This is..." Sang Yiyu looked it over. It was a size 25 oil painting, and the front was wrapped with a large sheet of kraft paper.She also knows He Moyou, who is a painter with aura. Is this... giving her a painting?

"Did Ms. He paint the painting? But I didn't make an appointment with Ms. He about the painting, so I probably made a mistake." Sang Yiyu was not in a hurry to see what the painting was.He sat down straight away, took a sip of the scented tea that Liu Juelun handed over.

Sighing secretly, it's rare for her to have such a moment to sit down and drink scented tea.

"We are just entrusted by others~" He Shiqin shook his legs as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Hey~ why do you say that?" Liu Juelun gave her a light slap, and said to Sang Yiyu with a smile: "Sang, don't pay attention to her, this painting was given to Yan Se by Moyou. Moyou gave it to Yan Se earlier. You promised Yan Se that she would send her a painting, and it was completed two days ago, and it happened that Mu Fei was abroad recently, so Moyou asked us to send it over."

"Send off Yan Se." Sang Yiyu frowned slightly.He Shiqin and Liu Juelun are not unclear about the matter between her and Yan Se. They also knew about Yan Se's moving out. Now that they moved the things that Yan Se sent to her home, are these two people deliberately embarrassing her? Playing stupid on purpose.

"Hey, look, I just said don't talk about it. We sent paintings with good intentions, but we turned into bad guys who deliberately poked people's pain." He Shiqin smirked and bit Liu Juelun's hand. Liu Juelun used it just now. This hand hit her, and she held a grudge.

"I said Sister Sang, this painting is not sent here by us, but Yan Se's 'persistent', 'strong', 'insistent' and 'willing to go her own way' asked Moyou to send the painting, we are just helping. Here, let me help you Make a call, and let Yan Se talk to you." He Shiqin took out the phone, pressed the speakerphone and threw it on the coffee table.

After a while, Yan Se's voice came, unlike the usual sweet tone, the familiar tone made the tone clear: "Okay, okay, I owe you once, don't keep thinking about it, have the things been delivered?"

"Ahem, Yanse, Sister Sang doesn't seem to know about your stuff, tell her yourself."

"Ah~ so you are at the teacher's house~teacher~~" Immediately, the sweetness and greasy almost dripped sugar, and it didn't take a second to change the style.

Sang Yiyu put down her teacup and leaned back on the sofa, "Yan Se, Miss He sent you the wrong painting, come and pick it up, or ask He Shiqin to send it to you again."

"It was delivered right."

"kindness?"

"I specifically asked them to send me to the teacher~" He said it as a matter of course.

"Why." Does she look like someone who has time to appreciate oil paintings?

"Oh——" the tone dragged on: "In this way, the teacher can see me all the time, no matter where I go. In case you miss me and can't see the real person, you can still look at oil paintings. Only the teacher often sees me. Me, you will miss me, you will always remember me, and you will not forget to love me. It just so happens that Moyou finished the painting, of course it will be sent to the teacher, remember to place it in a prominent position in the living room~"

Alas, what he said was so affectionate, so helpless, so humble, so few demands, so easy to satisfy... Everyone who heard it couldn't help being moved, at least Liu Juelun covered his chest with one hand, and squeezed He Shiqin's hand with the other.

Learn from others!

Sang Yiyu almost froze for a second.But wait!This is not Yan Se's low profile at all, okay? If you listen to her literal meaning, she sent the painting on purpose, and the purpose is clear.How could anyone even send a portrait of Lao Zi to his ex-girlfriend's house after breaking up?

This Yan Se girl, if you say it nicely, it's called hope to gain a sense of presence, but if it's ugly, this is called - deliberately harassing!okay.

It was also thanks to her that she was able to speak so naturally and gracefully.

Even if she is as calm as Sang Yiyu, she can't help but roll her eyes and complain in her heart.I really don't know what Yan Se's friends thought after hearing these words, when Sang Yiyu looked up, he saw He Shiqin.At this time, He Shiqin was looking at her with a half-smile in his eyes, and then gestured handsomely with two fingers on his forehead.

Very good, Sang Yiyu can finally understand. n

Sang Yiyu smiled helplessly at her.However, in this smile, it seems that his own puppy has done something that makes people laugh and cry, and Sang Yiyu has never noticed that kind of helplessness but a little pampering.

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After seeing off He Shiqin, Sang Yiyu looked at the large painting in the living room, especially He Moyou specially ordered an exquisite iron shelf to hold this oil painting.It's hard to ignore such a big guy standing in the living room.

Sang Yiyu found a paper cutter and carefully cut the oiled paper, gradually revealing the face of the painting.

It is a bust of Yan Se.The person in the painting is not like the usual Qiaoxiaoqianxi, but only slightly and quietly, with a peaceful smile, and his facial features are as gentle and perfect as Hetian Ziyu.

Really well drawn.Although Sang Yiyu doesn't know how to paint, her good family education has allowed her to have a very high level of appreciation. He Moyou is really talented, the use of light and shadow, the perfect combination of perspective and realism, and the rendering of the background including the foreground The modification and the capture of the character's temperament are all perfect and very vivid.

Really painted Yan Se alive, even more beautifully.

The effect is really good. Of course, the model itself needs to be so beautiful.

I just knew that with this deceitful face, she was actually terribly black-bellied!Sang Yiyu sighed, is it really going to be placed in this living room? Maybe she should take a piece of cloth to cover the portrait of the person with the deceiving face.She walked half a circle around the portrait on the shelf, thinking about what to do with it.

etc.When I walked to a certain angle from the side, was it because of the lighting? This portrait felt a little different - when I looked at it from the front, the background of the portrait was an ordinary background.But when I turned to a certain angle, I found that some details on the background emerged three-dimensionally with the portrait like a three-dimensional painting.

Sang Yiyu thought she was dazzled, so she moved her eyes left and right according to the light, and it really was——

From this angle, the quiet and well-behaved smile on Yan Se's face turned mischievous, not only mischievous, but also evil.His eyes were shrewder, the corner of his mouth had a wicked smile, and his whole face had a mischievous look.What's even more exaggerated is the top of the head, which was originally just a dark background, but now a pair of small black horns can actually emerge.

Ha~ The horn of the little devil.

Seen from the side, Yan Se was painted as a little devil.This is wonderful!Sang Yiyu couldn't help but smile at the portrait.He Moyou not only has good skills, but also has a more ingenious mind.The most important thing is that she can also detect the real Yan Se under that face.

yes.The real Yanse.Maybe this is the real Yan Se, who is scheming and can play tricks, and she can never be stupid and sweet.Using rigid moral standards to measure her is tantamount to measuring a distorted and unreal Yan Se.With such a woman, her scheming will probably never be unavoidable for the people around her.

But no one is a fool, and who dares to say that he has never used scheming.Although she was distrustful and deceitful, she also knew that Yan Se had never hurt her or innocent people from the beginning to the end.Yan Se has never done anything to achieve herself at the expense of others.

Alas, that's all... Although it is impossible for her to just let the past go, she also knows that everyone has someone they can't refuse, and everyone has someone who will always occupy her heart, and you don't need to find out when she occupied it. It went in, and by the time you realize it, you can no longer take it out...

Yan Se's phone call came, and Sang Yiyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watched the golden light of the setting sun on the sea in the distance, breathing quietly.

Neither of them spoke for a long time.No hanging up the phone, and not much language required.Only quietly accompanied.

"Teacher~ The sunset you see is the same as what I see, right?"

"Correct."

"Then let's not leave at any time. Okay. We are all here, watching the same scenery and the same sunset."

"I will follow your line of sight and see all the scenery you see in your eyes. I will believe in every angle you choose, and let you also believe in me. Okay."

"..." Sang Yiyu remained silent.The setting sun is getting darker, and the sea-crossing bridge in the distance, high-rise buildings, mountains, and water are gradually engulfed in mist, which is particularly beautiful.

"Okay~"

"..."

"Are you okay~"

Sang Yiyu replied softly, "Okay."

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