Don't play with avatars

The car slowly stopped outside the museum.

Looking at the reporters clustered at the door, one or two were holding cameras, and as the vehicle drove in, the crowd moved around the vehicle like a flood.

Seeing this, Jiang Yin lowered the brim of his hat a little.

He raised his head slightly, and glanced at Lin Dongyan who was motionless beside him.

Regardless of the special nature of Lin Dongyan's work, he is considered a big celebrity in Jiangcheng. He appeared in newspapers every three days, so he must have been used to such battles.

Seeing Jiang Yin quietly spying on him, Lin Dongyan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his thin lips moved: "Nervous?"

Jiang Yin nodded subconsciously, and stretched out a hand from the side.

Lin Dongyan held down Jiang Yin's hat, but raised the brim of the hat a little bit. He looked at Jiang Yin with a faint expression of concern, and said, "Follow me."

At the same time, the car stopped at the gate of the museum.

The driver got out of the car, opened the door for Lin Dongyan, and the reporters present rushed forward.

Lin Dongyan didn't even give them a look. He turned to the other side and opened the car door for Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin gave a dry cough, and stepped out of the car with one foot. Immediately afterwards, various problems came overwhelming:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Jiang Yin?"

"Excuse me, are you really the grandson of Mr. Jiang Yeyi?"

"I heard from Hu Yi that your paintings were written by someone else, what do you think?"

Surrounded by such people, Jiang Yin felt dizzy for a while.

At this moment, Lin Dongyan stretched out his hand from the side and pulled him into his arms. He was taller than Jiang Yin, and he turned his body sideways to block some camera lenses for him.

"Mr. Jiang, what is the reason why you did not participate in the calligraphy and painting competition as scheduled?"

"I heard that on October 13th, there was an explosion at Jiangcheng Airport. Someone photographed you at the scene. Is there any connection between this incident and your failure to show up?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Yin was startled.

"We understand that the gentleman next to you is Mr. Lin, a well-known lawyer in Jiangcheng. Is there any relationship between the two of you?"

"About Mr. Lin's testimony to the police, is there any connection between Jiangcheng's deputy mayor's series of crimes and the explosion in Jiangcheng?"

Jiang Yin paused, but he didn't expect that the news about Lu Wencheng had spread to Ningzhou. It seems that the bad behavior in this matter deserves global attention.

"Walk."

Sensing Jiang Yin's hesitation, Lin Dongyan reminded in a low voice.

Jiang Yin came back to his senses and followed Lin Dongyan into the gate of the museum. Many reporters were also isolated outside the gate.

"Huh—" Jiang Yin looked back at the water-tight gate, and heaved a sigh of relief involuntarily.

Lin Dongyan also let go of the hands that encircled him.

Jiang Yin sighed: "I didn't expect that the news about Lu Wencheng had already spread to Ningzhou."

Lin Dongyan said: "Because you are Jiang Yeyi's grandson, the foreign media bought a lot of your information in order to dig out hot spots. It happened to include the incident of the airport bombing. They found me by following the vine, and naturally they also found it. Lu Wencheng."

"Two, this way please." A lady walked up to the two of them and led them the way.

Walking to a waiting room, Sun Qian saw the two of them and immediately greeted them with bright eyes: "Jiang Yin, you are finally here!"

Jiang Yin raised his hat a little, looked him up and down, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Sun Qian, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've gained so much weight."

Hearing this, Sun Qian rolled his eyes at him, and couldn't help but want to share his joy with him. He didn't notice Lin Dongyan beside Jiang Yin for a while, and put a hand on Jiang Yin's neck carelessly, I also want to pull people aside and say two whispers:

"Jiang Yin, you don't even know how shameless Hu Yi is..."

In the middle of Sun Qian's speech, he suddenly felt a resistance behind him.Sun Qian looked back wonderingly, and found that it was Lin Dongyan who was looking at the two of them coldly. He grabbed Jiang Yin's arm with one hand and pulled him away a little, and Sun Qian's arm fell into the air.

"How shameless?" Lin Dongyan pulled Jiang Yin back to him expressionlessly, then raised his eyelids, looked at Sun Qian without blinking, and said in an intriguing tone: "Let me listen."

"..." Sun Qian was silent, his eyes wandered around Lin Dongyan, and then looked at Jiang Yin, signaling with his eyes, "Didn't you break up?"

Jiang Yin pretended not to see it, and asked, "What did he say?"

When Sun Qian heard this, his attention was immediately diverted, and he raised his eyebrows, "Oh, I didn't know he was so shameless before. He said that you and him are friends, and that you asked him to paint this painting Yes! I was dying of laughter at the time, at his level, I wouldn’t even want to post it to me, but fortunately, Grandpa Jiang understands righteousness and didn’t believe him.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a heavy cough in the room next to him, as if reminding him.

At this moment, Sun Qian remembered that Jiang Yeyi was still waiting in the room. He gave a muffled laugh, pointed to the room at Jiang Yin, and whispered, "Grandpa Jiang knew you were coming, so he was waiting in the room early in the morning. , you go in quickly."

Jiang Yin's eyes flicked to the half-closed door, and his body froze for a moment.

He nodded, and was about to go there when he suddenly felt Lin Dongyan's hand grabbing his shoulder tightened.

Jiang Yin looked over in surprise, Lin Dongyan looked at him and pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Jiang Yin couldn't figure out what he meant, and said tentatively, "I went in first?"

At this time, Lin Dongyan nodded and let go of his arm.

Seeing his extremely upright expression, Jiang Yin inexplicably wanted to laugh.

"I'm leaving."

Jiang Yin walked to the door, took a deep breath, and pushed the door open.

In a well-lit room, an old man stood in front of the window with his back to Jiang Yin.His head is full of silvery white hair, although his body is tall and straight, he is much thinner than before.

"Grandpa?" Jiang Yin called out tentatively.

When Jiang Yin was very young, she liked to follow her grandfather with her drawing board in her arms and let him teach her how to draw.Jiang Yin always remembered that at that time, his grandfather had jet-black hair at the sideburns. He didn't know when, but little by little, his grandfather's hair had covered with silver frost.

The tall and straight figure of the old man in front of the window trembled a little because of this subtle call.

His body stiffened, and his pupils turned red.

The old man turned around slowly, his face was covered with wrinkles, very similar to what Jiang Yin imagined.

In Jiang Yin's paintings, the white-haired grandpa he painted is what he imagined his grandpa to look like now.Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for that painting to come from someone else.

Jiang Ye was very, very convinced of this.

The old man stood straight in front of Jiang Yin, his eyes were moist, and his eyes were full of pride and relief. He said, "A Yin, you have grown up."

Jiang Yin's eyes also turned red: "Grandpa."

Jiang Yeyi smiled lovingly: "The last time we met was your 16th birthday, and you have grown a lot taller."

With a sore nose, Jiang Yin stepped forward and hugged Jiang Yeyi.

When he was young, Jiang Yin liked his grandfather the most, and he never felt that his grandfather was wrong, but for his mother's stubbornness, Jiang Yin had no choice but to meet his grandfather once a year on his birthday. At the age of 16, Jiang's mother and Jiang's father had another big fight. Jiang's mother deleted all their contact information, and Jiang Yin never saw her grandfather again.

"Grandpa, I miss you so much." Jiang Yin buried her head on the old man's shoulder.

Jiang Yeyi was so stiff that he didn't dare to move. After a long while, he raised his hand, patted Jiang Yin's back lightly, and said with a smile, "You, you even handed over your girlfriend, don't bring him to see grandpa ?"

Jiang Yin was stunned for a moment, he withdrew from the old man's arms, and asked in confusion, "What girlfriend?"

Jiang Ye said in surprise: "Your friend named Sun told me."

"..." Jiang Yin's face turned numb. Could it be Lin Dongyan that this "girlfriend" was talking about?

Jiang Yin was dragged by Jiang Yeyi to talk for a while, and when they left the room, it was already an hour later.

As soon as Jiang Yin walked out of the room with Jiang Ye on his arm, Sun Qian was the only one waiting outside the door.

Jiang Yin looked around and asked him, "Where's Lin Dongyan?"

Sun Qian was nestled on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. When his grandpa and grandson finally came out, he covered his mouth and yawned, saying, "He's going to find Hu Yi first."

Jiang Ye looked at the two of them and asked, "Who is Lin Dongyan?"

When asked by him, Jiang Yin hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer for a moment.What is the relationship between him and Lin Dongyan now?Jiang Yin didn't know either.

Sun Qian seemed to see his embarrassment, and said with a smile, "Grandpa Jiang, Lin Dongyan is the one I told you about earlier."

Jiang Ye's eyes lit up, and he held onto Jiang Yin: "Take me to have a look."

Jiang Yin looked at the two blankly, not knowing what Sun Qian had said to Jiang Yeyi.

So the three went to the place where Hu Yi and Lin Dongyan were.

Outside the room, the lady leading the way knocked on the door, and heard a faint "please come in" from inside.

The lady did not go in, but made a "please" gesture to the three of them.

Pushing open the door, the three walked in.

In the room, Lin Dongyan was sitting on the sofa, while Hu Yi was standing aside, his face was pale, and his body was shaking violently from fear.

Hu Yi's eyes were lifeless, his face was like ashes, when he saw Jiang Yin, big tears rolled down his face, and he knelt down heavily with a "plop":

"Jiang Yin...I'm sorry...I was wrong...I really knew I was wrong..."

At this moment, Lin Dongyan on the sofa raised his eyes, Hu Yi seemed to be aware of it, and all voices were instantly choked out in his throat.He glanced at Lin Dongyan timidly, as if seeing a scourge in his eyes, he immediately held his breath, knelt on the ground and lowered his head, his shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

Hu Yi really knew his mistake.

In the first place, he shouldn't be against Jiang Yin.

Whether it's paintings, most popular awards, or anything else, he doesn't care how many people think Jiang Yin is. From the very beginning, he shouldn't target Jiang Yin.

If the previous targeting was just a small fight, but this time, he almost pushed Jiang Yin to a dead end.

Hu Yi lowered his head, glanced at the man sitting on the sofa out of the corner of his eye, and pressed his head with fear in his soul, making him dare not raise his head.

Lin Dongyan, in the eyes of outsiders, is a man who will always stand on the side of the law.

He is a man who is held high on the altar in Jiangcheng, and he is the justice in people's hearts.

But there is such a person, when Jiang Yin's life is threatened, he will abandon his own standard of judging right and wrong, and tell Hu Yi afterwards: "Be prepared to die in prison, I will not let you show up again."

Hu Yi didn't doubt the authenticity of this sentence at all.

He can be sure that Lin Dong will use all his contacts and try his best to put himself in prison for the rest of his life.

He did this only because he almost killed Jiang Yin.

This is Lin Dongyan, who is like a devil in front of those who hurt Jiang Yin.

But when Jiang Yin appeared with Jiang Ye on his arm, he immediately stood up from the sofa.

Lin Dongyan walked up to Jiang Yeyi with a solemn face, like an ordinary junior, bent down towards Jiang Yeyi with a respectful attitude: "Hello, I am Lin Dongyan."

Hu Yiru fell into the ice cellar.

This scene, he felt extremely dazzling.

Lin Dongyan, who looked like a devil in his eyes, was so humble when facing Jiang Yin's relatives.

All of this is just because he is someone Jiang Yin cherishes.

The author has something to say: Oh, I was too sleepy when I got home yesterday and fell asleep accidentally