even if I don't go

This room was locked, but she could never lock her heart. She thought she could escape, but she couldn't escape the cage drawn by that girl no matter what.

Yan Zipei, who was still lying on the sofa just now, appeared behind Ning Siyin at some point, wrapped her arms around her waist, rested her head on her shoulder, and exhaled like blue, "Do you like it?"

The latter answered irrelevantly, "When did you..." She was a little choked up as she spoke.

"I didn't do this to make you cry." Yan Zipei turned her body and gently wiped her tears, "It doesn't look good when you cry."

Tapping her shoulder lightly, Ning Siyin laughed through tears, "I don't look good! You don't look at your current appearance, like a big pig's head."

There were three black lines hanging on Yan Zipei's head, and he was quite helpless, "Ah yes... Director Yan is a little unkind this time."

"I like it very much." She stopped her tears, her eyes were shining, as if a galaxy was flowing.

"Zi Pei, do you know Stendhal Syndrome?"

☆、Blood is thicker than water

? "These are some cookies that Zipei made in the morning. They are not greasy. Auntie can take them on the plane to eat at night..."

"I don't eat snacks." Qin Lanxin glanced at the doctor when she heard "Zipei made it", and quickly interrupted Ning Er's "sales".

The doctor, who was only sitting on a quarter of the sofa and was ready to leave at any time, raised his eyes with an expression of "Look, I said don't make fun of yourself", and then turned his gaze back to the bright and dark mobile phone screen.

The two have always been self-disciplined. If it wasn't for some strenuous exercise last night, and it was a hard-won holiday, Yan Zipei would never have been sleepy after a long day—it's just that the next second she saw WeChat There is no trace.

After hearing the doctor's report, Ning Er's breathing froze for three seconds.

"You mean, your mother let the two of us go over together?"

"Ah."

Ning Siyin's head was slightly lowered, with a few locks of hair covering her forehead, making it impossible to see her emotions for a while.Yan Zipei was a little worried, and tried to comfort her in a gentle and firm tone, "It's okay, just sit down and talk. Regardless of whether there is a consensus in the end, the result will not change."

"Zi Pei..."

"Ok?"

"It's eleven o'clock."

"so?"

"I haven't even prepared a gift yet. I don't know what your mother likes to eat, drink, like, and dress style!"

"It's not... the first time I've seen you."

"But the nature is different ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' This kind of ugly daughter-in-law can't feel the same way when she officially meets her parents-in-law! ! ! !

Ning Er, who felt that his life was in crisis again, finally chose the kitchen.

"This kind of handmade thing should be more sincere."

Yan Zipei lacked interest in this, "Mom doesn't know how to eat."

"What you cook is different. So I picked western pastry." Considering that your Chinese food has been kept at the level of undercooked or rotten noodles for a long time.Ning Siyin didn't say anything further.

Yan Zipei looked at her with slightly terrified eyes, but Ning Siyin turned a blind eye, "It's very simple, you just need to add in according to the amount and stir." Just add in according to the amount and stir, the doctor said this sentence silently in his heart .

"careful!"

"Slow down, slow down..."

"Don't...!"

"what is that??"

"It started by itself."

"Isn't it written in the book to stir quickly and evenly?"

"I've already let it go."

"This is not for me..."

40g of sugar, 30g of egg liquid, and 100g of butter, no matter how precise the addition is, it can’t save the tragic fact that the eggshell is mixed into the egg when the egg is beaten, and the flour is splashed when stirring.Of course, in the end, this attempt, which lasted for more than two hours, ended when Yan Zipei symbolically turned the oven on and off.

When Yan Zipei, who was seriously traumatized, tidied up the messy kitchen and returned to the bedroom, Ning Siyin was still arranging his clothes.What a beautiful and fair lady!The doctor's eyes were fixed on today's exceptionally moving lover, seeing her rotate 360 ​​degrees five degrees in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, carefully checking for any flaws, and then a small question arose in her heart.

"Is it cold?" Although the weather has cooled down, it is not necessary to wear a high collar.

When Ning Er heard the doctor's doubts, a beautiful blush spread to the tips of her ears, she gritted her silver teeth lightly, and glared at Yan Zipei who had been resting in shame and angrily.

The other party quickly understood, and couldn't help but hang a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Oh, the memories stop there.The current situation is that Yan Zipei and Ning Siyin are sitting side by side. The doctor slides his fingers on the phone, as if he is indifferent to the conversation in this space. Ning Siyin tries to keep himself upright without looking stiff, and looks at Qin with a smile Lyceum.Qin Lanxin leaned on a separate sofa, casually put aside the beautifully packaged lunch box containing cookies, and stared directly at her daughter who was out of the way, her thoughts could not help but drift to the conversation between the two in the study before Qin Wanshu's departure.

……

"Auntie, Zipei and Siyin, they are not as fragile as you think."

"But Shu'er, you can understand one..." Qin Lan suddenly thought of something, and her words stopped abruptly.

The corners of Qin Wanshu's mouth twitched, and there was a bit of bitterness in her smile, which made people feel distressed.

"I understand. I understand a mother's mood. I want to give her the best things in the world, I want her to be unharmed for the rest of my life, I want her to meet someone who loves and loves her, and I want her to be happy forever ...I know that, don't I?"

Qin Lanxin, do you want your daughter to be like you, or like Shu'er?

……

Ning Siyin thought he kicked the doctor with a small movement, Yan Zipei stamped his fingers, put away his phone helplessly, and met his mother's gaze.There was no warmth in the words, "Has Director Yan been here?"

"Yan Guozheng? Let's go." Qin Lanxin's answer was also very concise, as if she was not interested in making too much progress on this topic.

Ning Siyin heard the mother and daughter address the same man in such an unfamiliar tone, and this man happened to be her husband, her father—a sense of sadness welled up in her heart.The reason why she worked so hard to switch between Yan Zipei and Qin Lanxin is because Qin Lanxin has an extraordinary significance as the closest role to nurture and accompany the doctor; while Yan Zipei, as Qin Lanxin, has been boring for many years The spiritual pillar of life is also indispensable.No matter how big the quarrel broke out between them or how long the cold war lasted, they couldn't stop their blood-thicker affection.

It is undeniable that Yan Zipei has inherited most of her mother's excellent qualities, such as perseverance, self-reliance, and pure heart... She is also as reticent and stubborn as her mother, and she does not look so approachable on the outside.But these are the imprints Qin Lanxin left on her, imprints that cannot be erased.

Ning Siyin was grateful to her for letting such a Zipei come into the world, and grateful that such a lovely person finally came to her side.

"Oh...then what do you want to talk to us about?"

"I can't ask you to go home if I have nothing to do?" It seems that Yan Zipei has not been back for many days.When the end of the sentence disappeared into the air, it was the doctor's silence that answered it.

Ning Siyin keenly noticed an imperceptible self-mockery flashing in Qin Lanxin's eyes, which was quickly covered up by the deepness. "Have you really thought about it?"

Make up your mind to face all the unknown ups and downs in the future, the harshness and contempt of most people in the society, the more fierce opposition from the elders in the family, and sometimes even threaten your beloved career... Are you ready? ?

Familiar with Qin Lanxin's temperament, Yan Zipei quickly realized what such a question meant.She felt unbelievable for a moment, and her emotions were surging in her chest, and she felt a little painful.Qin Lanxin still stared at her with her signature eyes full of coercion, but she got up suddenly, walked to her mother step by step, bent down and folded her arms, and whispered that sentence in her ear.

"Mom, I am your daughter."

Human beings are so small, who can decide what kind of love is correct?

When Qin Lan realized that her daughter was really hugging her, this sentence came to mind.How many days, how many days since the last hug?Is it because the little boy Pei had a nightmare and appeared in her room in the middle of the night to ask for comfort, was it because she unexpectedly appeared at the gate of the primary school after school when she was supposed to be on a business trip, was it because of her symbolic "doing well" in front of her daughter who was admitted to the high school she wanted?

How is the love between lovers right, and how is the love between parents for their children right?

She suppressed the wetness in her eyes very well, and raised her eyes to meet the girl who promised to love her darling forever.There was sincerity in the girl's eyes and a smile on the corner of her mouth.She patted her daughter's back. When did Zipei's shoulders become so broad?When did her arms become so powerful?Feeling that her eyes were panting again, she hurriedly turned her head away.

Calming down is not an easy task for people who usually don't have much emotion, so Ning Er turned against the guest and said that he would go to the kitchen to boil a pot of water, leaving time and space for the two of them.

"I don't agree with you."

"Ah."

"The road is up to you to walk. If you support each other and walk your whole life, I have nothing to say. If you separate again..."

"No ifs."

In Qin Lan's mind, such firmness is like a child's promise to finish homework well for the guarantee of his beloved toy.But as Yan Zipei said, this is her daughter.

When Ning Siyin reappeared, the mother and daughter had resumed their usual summit-like way of getting along.

"Yan Guozheng, don't bother with him, he will calm down after a while. It's your grandfather, I won't intervene to help."

"understood."

"And Miss Ning."

"What?" Terrified.

"Here are some paintings left by Shu'er, I entrust you to pass them on to Mr. Ning."

"Uh... ah good!"

☆、You are not allowed to hide from me

?When the solid wooden door opened, Chen Yun could clearly hear the woman in front of him sigh in relief.She turned back to look at her boyfriend nervously, only to see him clasping his hands together in a please gesture.Cut, are you so afraid of stabbing yourself?

"You are Xiaoyi." The woman smiled kindly, and glanced at her son slightly, "Come in and sit down."

"Pfft—Mom, those who didn't know thought you were calling 'Auntie'. Let me think about how to call it according to our family tradition, 'Auntie'? Hahahaha." Walking into the entrance, a young woman came out, dressed in In a milky white fleece, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, his face in the mist is clearly more than a little like his boyfriend.It should be his twin sister.

"Hi, I'm your second sister." Guess verification.

"Hello." Chen Yun smiled slightly, feeling a little embarrassed when he heard such a self-introduction, but at the same time he was secretly relieved, and greeted the other party's outstretched hand.

The woman's hands are smooth and delicate, and they seem to be well maintained on weekdays, and now they still have the warmth of hot tea.Her eyes are extremely beautiful, different from her boyfriend, with a little more beauty that belongs to women only.There is some curiosity and inquiry in it—by the way, I heard from my boyfriend that his second sister is engaged in psychological research.Halo, I'd better put away the little cleverness I learned from "Daily Psychology" as soon as possible.

"Don't make it look like the boss is meeting, what are you doing at the door!" The boyfriend came over and walked in with his mother's shoulders, and gave himself a look of "keep working hard" by the way.

He was held by the second sister and walked into the living room.There was also a woman sitting on the big sofa, her shoulder-length hair was tied behind her ears, and her black high collar wrapped her beautiful body curves.Damn, sister Yu, Chen Yun's eyes lit up once or twice.The woman seemed to have sensed it, and raised her head to meet her gaze. There was a very faint smile on her cold face, and she nodded slightly.Then his eyes fell on the second sister beside him. The second sister trembled, and the hand in the crook of her arm disappeared at some point.

who is it?The legendary bossy big sister?Oh my god, why are all the sisters-in-law so good-looking!

"Brother-in-law, you are here too." The boyfriend greeted warmly.Wait, brother-in-law?What brother-in-law, who brother-in-law?The brain went blank for five seconds and then resumed operation. The cells in Chen Yunyi's body, who had been immersed in Lily's novels for many years, were excited to the peak.At this moment, her boyfriend glanced back at her knowingly, exhaled angrily, "I knew—"

"Ning Sitong, what do you know... come to Xiaoyi and sit here." Ning Er patted the seat between her and the doctor.Chen Yun smiled shyly, but still couldn't help but go over and sit down happily.Look left and right, pink bubbles are blowing all over your body.

"I knew it would be like this. Can you please stay away from my wife? Brother-in-law, you don't care!" Ning San'er was about to cry.What could be a sadder fact than having a lily lover and one, oh no, two sisters.

"Come to Xiaoyi, let's have a cup of tea first." Yan Zipei did not respond, poured a cup of scented tea and handed it to Chen Yun, who was flattered to take it, stayed for two seconds before reluctantly letting go of Yujie's hand.

Ning San'er closed her eyes and kicked her legs.

"Sit or not." Ning's mother slapped Ning Sitong lightly on the back, and turned to face Chen Yunyi with a smile, "Your uncle heard that you were coming, so he went to cook for you." Well, I'm still busy right now."

This girl's appearance can be rated as eight points, and her etiquette is also good. Ning's mother intends to find out the truth.

"How did Xiaoyi meet us, Ah Tong? How long have we known each other?"

"Yes, I am also very interested." Ning Er held his chin and blinked his starry eyes.

"Isn't it that Ning Sitong's game is so stupid that it's dead?" Chen Yun got excited when he talked about this, and accidentally forgot his boyfriend's repeated warnings before, "I kindly helped him fix a few bugs and he confronted me." I'm still refusing to admit my mistakes..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Ning San'er was about to scream, and she urged her girlfriend to completely collapse the ladylike image her girlfriend portrayed in front of her family, "Let me...will it work?"

Ning Er cupped his belly and laughed unkindly, saying that the girl's little actions just now were not as calm and virtuous as she looked on the surface, and that Ning San really needed such a person to treat her.

To sum it up, it's a story of friends who don't get together.At that time, Ning San'er was feeling down and playing the company's internal beta game to pass the time.Unexpectedly, the public screen was maxed out suddenly, and there were several extremely hidden bugs listed in it. It was still a female player, maybe it was a big guy who picked his feet!Exactly which employee was bored with swiping the public screen, and Ning San'er, who was emotionally ignited, checked and found that the other party was not using the company's internal network... After going back and forth, over and over again, the two had similar interests and hooked up.

"That's about it."

Mother Ning's expression became more and more serious and solidified, "Xiao Yi, you also play games?" The two love to play together, and the future of their grandson is worrying.

"Oh no, games are just a hobby, I'm in finance."

"That's good……"

"what"

"I said that in the future, Ah Tong will be in charge of spending money. By the way, why isn't Ah Xin coming back today? There is such an important guest at home and you are still busy with the company?"

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived. "I'm back." Ning Sixin took off his coat, held up the plastic bag in his hand, "I went to Nanjing Road to buy cheesecake."

"Sister, you are the best!" Ning Er rushed up, but the bag was picked up by the doctor, "Eat first."

"Aww. Zipei just let me have a bite..."

"It is not advisable to consume high-calorie foods before meals."

"Hi sister, my name is Chen Yunyi!"

Seeing the little girl who suddenly jumped in front of him, Ning Da was startled, and quickly adjusted his expression. "Xiao Yi?" She turned her head to Ning Sitong, "You have a good eye."

Ning Sitong, who received the compliment, didn't feel any joy in his heart, only a overwhelming sense of crisis.So he coughed, "Okay, after the introduction, let's have dinner."

"Yes, dinner is ready." Ning Hongyuan brought out the last dish from the kitchen and took off his apron to greet him.

……

Ning Hongyuan looked at his daughter-in-law-to-be, satisfied no matter what he looked at, "Xiaoyi is in finance, right? Parents also work in the bank"

"Yes." Chen Yun, who was enjoying the delicious food, swallowed a mouthful of braised pork, cleared his throat and replied.

"Then you come to analyze the recent market situation in this city?"

"Who would say that during dinner?" Mother Ning pushed him dissatisfied.

"It's okay, auntie." I'm good at this, Chen Yun thought wholeheartedly, "Let's talk about the stock market. I'm more optimistic about Feng Qin. The leader is as strong as ever. It seems that there are new projects to be launched in the industry recently, and it may be OK It has been rising for a while..."

"Zipei." Ning Er secretly called the doctor, "How much Feng Qin's shares do you have, and how much money do you have?"

"I don't know." The doctor shook his head, "Mom is taking care of it. Why, are you afraid I can't support you?"

"How can you. I want to see how big a God of Wealth I picked up!"

"poor."

"...So Huading is not bad. Ning's rival with Huading, the trend is not going well. After the leadership reshuffle, there are profits and losses. The overall pace is relatively aggressive. To make profits, you may have to continue In a few days..."

Ning Er:! ! !You didn't tell her?

Ning San: I just casually mentioned that there is a business at home...

Ning Er: When you're done, Ah Xin will kill you.

Ning San: Help me.

The faces of everyone present were colorful, Ning Er and Ning San exchanged brain waves for a long time, and they were the first to speak, "Xiao Yi."

The confused Chen Yunyi also felt the change in the atmosphere at the table, "What?"

"I suggest you pay attention to Ning's at the opening of the market tomorrow, it may have a daily limit..."

Ning Sixin, one of the people involved in the topic, had a much calmer expression, nodding and smiling from time to time while listening to Chen Yunyi's analysis.After the younger sister finished speaking, she took a chopstick of sauerkraut fish and put it into Chen Yunyi's bowl, "Here, eat some fish. Don't listen to A Yin's nonsense, what you said is very reasonable, I will re-examine our Ning family strategic pace."

When she said this, there was no joke in her tone, but she was really "considering your suggestion", Ning Siyin laughed dumbfounded, but also felt a little disappointed.

After more than half a year, Ning Sixin became more restrained.She put away those usual teasing words, and her dress style became more and more like that person.The whole person seemed to have settled down and stabilized.She learned to smile softly, went to see some famous art that she couldn't understand before, spent more time thinking, and became more considerate and calm.

"You look really lonely." Ning Er once commented like this.

At that time, Ning Sixin was carefully unpacking the paintings that Ning Er brought, and the familiar brushstrokes had never entered her mind so deeply, caressing her heart.When she closes her eyes, she can see Qin Wanshu holding a paintbrush and drawing a brush with concentration. A few wisps of mischievous hair fell before her eyes, causing her to flap her long eyelashes...

"You are wrong, Dr. Ning."

"I just learned how to love."

how to loveNing Siyin came back to his senses and looked at the happy family and the doctor who was concentrating on peeling the shrimp shells for her, a small corner of his heart became slightly moist.

Who hasn't learned to love.

She used to think that loving someone should give her wholeheartedly, which is sacrifice and concession.In the end, I found that love also needs a little selfishness, day and night, and a kitchen.

She has seen self-righteous love, dry love, love that is timid, and love that struggles between family and original heart.People stumbled and walked in this troubled world, and tears flowed into rivers of frustration again and again. Some people understood that the gentleness and prosperity in the world were not their own, and some people finally drank the plum wine with a long aftertaste.

Those fateful arrangements are for you to learn how to love.

"Ha, Ning San'er was the first of the three of us to get married."

"A Yin."

"Ah."

"Will you marry me?"

"That's it, no 999 roses, no pigeon eggs, no candlelight dinner to kneel on one knee?"

"Would you like to?"

"of course."

Finish.

☆、【Qin Ning】The flowers are more colorful when they are light

"The meeting is over."

After watching the senior executives file out, Vice President Ning collapsed on the chair, rubbed his drowsy head after a hangover, and closed his eyes slightly hoping to take a few minutes of rest.

Reality doesn't give her this chance. "Boss Ning."

Ning Sixin continued to play dead.

"Zhao Ji's soup dumpling."

As soon as Ning Sixin moved his mind, the smell of the alcohol that was poured yesterday filled his stomach.She waved her hand weakly, and before she could say any words of thanks, she continued with a paralyzed face: "You at one o'clock in the afternoon..."

"Stop. Can you please let me be quiet for a while?" There are not many bosses who will show a pleading look in front of the assistant.

He ignored her with a paralyzed face, "The video conference at one o'clock in the afternoon has been cancelled. The people from the Land Management Bureau came over on a temporary basis. Mr. Cheng Xin Li invited you to dinner as you ordered. Do you have any other arrangements?"

Ning Sixin, who was weak in limbs a moment ago, jumped up from the chair and gave the paralyzed assistant a big hug, "I love you, Xiaoye! I want my bed..."

Ning Sixin was sent by his father to inspect right now. City H is known as an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River known as the original taste. In recent years, major developers have been vying for each other to turn the quiet town into a commercial center, and the tourism industry has become more and more sluggish. "Tranquility" is a large area of ​​antique villas on the edge of the scenic spot. Due to the rise of some homestays and inns in the town, the performance has been declining all the way. Tens of millions of investments have been lost. It is hard to believe that the reason is attributed to the market.Ning Hongyuan threw his daughter over to inspect with a big wave of his hand, and Ning Sixin came to grab the moth with Shang Fang's sword.

After a few days of fighting wits and courage with moths, and having to deal with the warm welcome of relevant local leaders, I was exhausted.Ning Sixin woke up and already missed lunch, and then looked at his watch that there was still a little distance between three o'clock and dinner, and planned to go to the food street in the town after thinking about it for a while.

Putting on casual clothes, screened back left and right, and brought change with Ye Zhu's reminder.Miss Ning ran single-handedly to the ancient town that was only surrounded by left and right and formally turned twice.

The May [-]st Golden Week had just passed, and there were not many people on the street, so Ning Sixin felt relaxed.A bowl of stinky tofu in the left hand and a skewer in the right.The Ning family's education policy is just this: not coquettish and not picky.Miss Ning was so full of joy that she turned away from the main road without knowing it.The alleys of the ancient town have no rules, and the blue tiles and white walls that stretch across at a glance can't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north. Even if you put your ears up, you can't hear the sound of people, but the birds on the branches are singing happily.

Ning Sixin didn't know about this - she was staring at the "beautiful scenery" in front of her in a daze.

This is really a painting.Beside the gurgling water, under the blue tiles and white walls, the exiled immortal floated down from nowhere in his white clothes, his long hair was coiled lazily, and his rolled up sleeves revealed a bright wrist, which made the red rope on his head very eye-catching.The person in the painting is also painting, dabbing lightly, slowly, the brush is flying flexibly.Her face is not delicate, but it makes people feel very comfortable, as if blending into this quiet environment.Her expression was indifferent, she only focused on the tip of the pen and in front of her eyes.Hey, she frowned slightly—ah, it was just a drop of rain that just smudged the watercolor under her pen.

Ning Sixin looked up at the sky, and sure enough it was cloudy and misty, with cool raindrops falling on his face.

Most of the painting was completed, the woman speeded up her brushwork, but the light in front of her eyes was suddenly blocked. "Let me put it away for you, it's raining heavily."

stunned.

Father Ning has a lesson: Helping others is a fine tradition of the Chinese nation.

Looking at Ning Sixin's face full of earnest concern, the woman smiled helplessly, and nodded slightly in agreement.

It rained harder.Most of the shops on the side street were closed, except for a small folk museum with creaking and shaking wooden doors. It was gloomy and there were no staff there, but I had no choice.

Rushing into the door and putting the bag of painting supplies by her feet, Ning Sixin noticed a few small characters embroidered with black thread on it, which she wouldn't have noticed if she hadn't fixed her eyes.Unconsciously, he read out, "Qin-Wan-Shu."

The woman turned her head slightly in surprise, and soon understood.Ning Sixin brushed off the small drops of water on his shoulders, and stomped his feet, "Ah...it seems that I can't go back by myself. I can only call someone over. Do you know where this is exactly?"

Qin Wanshu paused with the hand holding her hair by her ear, her eyelashes fluttering up and down, showing a bewildered expression.

so cute!This voice came out of nowhere. "That……"

The phone rang, and Ning Sixin quickly swipe to answer the words in his stomach.

"Mr. Ning, didn't you take out the umbrella I prepared for you?!" Ye Zhu's voice was about to break through the sky.

"..." Ning Sixin glanced at the expressions of the people around him, and fell silent in embarrassment.

"So where are you now?"

"What folklore museum?"

During the phone call, I was speechless for a while, "There are five folk museums in the scenic spot, which one did you say?"

"Two stories high, with a patio, the tiles are green, the walls are white, and the wooden structure inside..."

"...You open the map and send me the location."

"Oh... here, unexpectedly, but, no, net!!!!!!"

"Then you can fend for yourself. Toot toot toot..."

"Xiaoye! How could you...haha." Ning Sixin laughed dryly, and said something to Qin Wanshu's faint smile to save her image.

Qin Wanshu squatted down, suddenly felt cold feet, looked back in shock, and saw that Ning Da's face was flushed, and his hands were still holding on to the white skirt that he lifted up just now, explaining vaguely: "There is water on the ground... ...skirt...skirt." Now both of them became ripe apples.

Embarrassedly took the hem of the skirt, and rummaged through the bag for a while, Qin Wanshu looked at the umbrella in her hand.If you are alone, it is not a problem to leave your painting tools here in the museum, but if there are two people, this small umbrella can't hold up.She got up and said, "Actually, I have an umbrella..."

This was probably the first time she spoke.Warm and moist soft, the voice is really nice.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" You can finally get out of this ghost place.

Qin Wanshu showed her the umbrella, and Ning Da suddenly fell into a cold cellar of disappointment.

"Give it to you. Someone should come to pick me up later."

Hastily rejected. "How is this possible!" How could you leave the Banished Immortal in such a gloomy and dilapidated devil's lair...uh...museum, "I won't be able to get out for a while after I take it. Just leave me alone, when the rain stops I'll grope out again."

Perhaps it was God who heard this, and the rain suddenly intensified. Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they heard Qin Wanshu's voice rising obviously, "Then, let's go together. I live not far from here. First..."

"Wanshu!" Damn it.Where did you interrupt.

A man ran away from the rain curtain.With a mustache and a long gown, he looks like a maverick artist. Those who didn't know thought he was filming for a crew.

"Look at you..." I ran to Changshang and found Ning Sixin's existence. I froze for a moment, and then "complained" to Qin Wanshu in a low voice, "I told you not to go out in this weather. Good. Mr. Qin entrusted me to take care of you, if there is any mistake, I will not be able to afford it for several lifetimes!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly carried the painting tools on his back, and thoughtfully took out the shawl from his arms to put it on for her.

"Okay, Ye, I'll do it myself." Qin Wanshu smiled and turned sideways, "Actually, I don't need to trouble you, what about the store?"

The long shirt looked at her draping the shawl, and couldn't help but reach out and caress the folds on the top, "I saw that you haven't come back, so I hurried out to look for it, and asked the neighbors to help look at the store - anyway, there is no one at the moment .By the way, who is this?"

Miss Ning, who stayed out of the matter, watched the melodrama with great interest, and when she was mentioned suddenly, she had no time to change her meaningful expression.Qin Wanshu glanced at her lightly, "This is my friend Mr. Ye, he is the owner of the inn. This..."

"Hello, my surname is Ning." This was said to two people.

"Miss Ning helped me collect my painting supplies just now. She...doesn't know the way back, so I'm afraid she has to go to your inn first."

As soon as Qin Wanshu finished speaking, Mr. Changshan showed a look of embarrassment, and said again and again: "That's right, leading the way is not a problem. But now we only have two umbrellas, Wanshu must not get caught in the rain, or... let's invite Miss Ning Can you take a ride with me?"

Damn, how delicate is his body that can't be drenched by a single drop of rain?Ning Sixin looked in shock at this Mr. Changshan with a face full of "I am also reluctant", and even Qin Wanshu began to show embarrassment.

"How about this?" Ning Dayi didn't do anything, and wrapped Qin Wanshu, who was half a head shorter than her, in his arms.Qin Wanshu was not too small, but after all she was a bit slender and weak, so she leaned on Ning Sixin so clingingly, and when she came to her senses, she couldn't move away.

Changshan obviously didn't expect this move, "It can also shield her from the wind." - This will be completely silent.

A group of three people went to the street in such a strange way.

The raindrops fell on the pitted bluestone slabs, and the night gradually became darker. Antique lights were lit on the street, reflecting the sparkling road surface.

The long gown walked in front of her silently with her head bowed, the temperature in Ning Sixin's arms never dropped, and she belatedly realized that treating a stranger whom she met for the first time was a bit too intimate.Judging from the stiff posture of the other party, everyone has the same idea.

But inexplicably, there is a feeling of hitting it off, so I did it without thinking.Miss Ning's head began to run rapidly, thinking about whether there could be some topics to break the embarrassment.

"He likes you." When he said this, Ning Sixin and Qin Wanshu were very close, and his warm breath hit the latter's ear, which became red for some reason.Ning Si Xinben is not a gossip either, saying this is purely because his IQ was eaten by a dog.

Just when she thought that her hard work in this hot spot was about to fail, she heard the person in her arms say calmly: "I'm already married."

"Oh..." Married?Qin Wanshu looked no older than herself.Well, it is true that most people my age are already married.Ning Da felt powerless when he thought of this.

To be able to marry such an exiled immortal, that man is so blessed!Is it brilliant, handsome, gentle and considerate?It seemed that no one could catch her eyes, so her husband must be really a very good person.

"Here we are." Changshan put away the umbrella in front of an inconspicuous residential building, and said a few words in dialect to the uncle who was drinking tea inside. , showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and smiled kindly.

The inside is more like an open tea house, and you can see the small courtyard behind at a glance.Tourists in twos and threes held a cup of misty tea and chatted in low voices.On the mottled white wall, there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging in a patchwork pattern, grand master's chair, guqin, screen... Ning Sixin somewhat understands why more and more people choose remote B&Bs instead of spacious, bright and well-equipped hotels.

The long gown is like a treasure to the paintings on the wall.This is Feng Zikai's goose, this is Xu Beihong's horse, this is Qi Baishi's shrimp... The artist's self-importance is revealed in the words.

No wonder people look down on you—Ning Sixin secretly slandered, and then interrupted his eloquent intoxication:

"As far as I know, Putin and Obama came here for tea."

"Let me guess whose painting this is." Ning Da paced up to a freehand landscape, "Van Gogh? Monet? Leo Tolstoy?"

The face in the long gown was black and blue, and others couldn't bear to look directly at it. On the contrary, Qin Wanshu couldn't help laughing, and said quite seriously, "It's my painting."

"Oh... Let me just say, look at the texture of this mountain, look at the floating of this cloud, it gives people a feeling of lightness, lightness, elegance, and uniqueness. Hmm, it's a good painting."

"Puchi..." The passengers in the corner over there couldn't help but chuckle when they heard such a conversation.Chang Shan's eyes widened, and he was very saddened by the nonsense words that an ordinary person like her made up.

"Thank you." Qin Wanshu's smile spread from inside to outside, making people look like spring breeze, "Stop teasing him."

He turned his head back and smiled at the long shirt comfortingly, "Ye, isn't it your turn to cook today?"

Ning Sixin was invited to have dinner together.The craftsmanship of the gown is very good, the snow peas stuffed with fresh shrimp glue are clear and sweet, the fish-flavored eggplant is golden and crisp, and the pork belly chicken is white and sticky