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Liang Xinhe has been smirking all morning.

The man next to him is one of the bosses of their "threesome" cooperative supplier. Originally, she rarely participated in the company's entertainment. Most of them were in charge of Wu Siyuan and Han Kailiang. They used to take care of her, but now Lao Wu is out of town Busy with the project, Lao Han is still breastfeeding, so she should share more.

The location was proposed by her, and going out to visit the exhibition is much more "chatty" than going to a restaurant for dinner, but she didn't expect the person next to her to be so chatty.

As soon as we met, I gave flowers. It was her favorite cappuccino rose. She might have inquired about it with someone in the company. She had to accept it out of sympathy. The two of them visited a few restaurants, and this man kept talking He kept expressing his opinions, deconstructed a design or a painting from time to time, and asked her opinion, and before she finished speaking, he made a long speech again.

Liang Xinhe's head hurts, and the word "forbearance" has been engraved all over his internal organs. He secretly glanced at the time, and it has been an hour, and it should be enough time for a "business entertainment".

She put a faint smile on her facial features, and when she was about to say that she had something to do, the other party asked her to have lunch.She got stuck for a while, and the other party had already looked at another painting, and continued to express her opinions.

She groaned secretly in her heart, and her mind quickly turned to see who could save her situation.

It's a pity that the mobile phone is in the bag, so it's not easy to take it out. Even if I take it out and send a WeChat message to my colleagues to inform my work, but today is the weekend, I said in advance that I am on vacation.

How can this be good?

It seems that I still can't avoid going to the dinner party!Help, it takes a long time to eat a meal!

She was distressed, and her eyes were looking for a breakthrough at the same time, and the next second she saw the two sisters He Ruyi and Ning Xi.

She was slightly taken aback, and the two sisters were standing not far away and were also looking at her side.

Liang Xinhe blinked at them, and then blinked again, mainly in the direction of He Ruyi, making mouth gestures—Jianghu emergency.

When she saw the two sisters looking at each other, He Ruyi pursed her lips and smiled, and walked over very loyally, with a sincere surprise expression on her face: "Oh, Xinhe, what a coincidence, I also met you here."

Liang Xinhe didn't know how He Ruyi was going to help her, so he cooperated instinctively: "Hey, sister Ruyi, what a coincidence." Then he introduced the man next to him, "This is the director of XXX."

He Ruyi said "Wow", and stretched out her hand: "I have admired you for a long time, my husband has cooperated with you before."

The other party held her hand and said with a smile, "Your husband is..."

"Oh, he started his own company, XX, have you heard of it?"

The man's eyes immediately changed, and a few more teeth were exposed.

The two walked around and exchanged pleasantries.

Liang Xinhe was ignored in a blink of an eye, she fell behind a few steps, shoulder to shoulder with Ning Xi who was following behind.

She whispered: "Your sister is really socially obsessive."

Ning Xi smelled a scent from the tip of her nose, but she couldn't tell what it was, it was very light.

She paused and nodded: "Yeah."

Her cousin is indeed very familiar, very good at observing words and expressions, and also very gossip.

Just now she stared at Liang Xinhe for a long time, and she still didn't forget to analyze: "It seems that my previous guess was wrong, Ms. Liang is straight, you can see that man obviously has a little interest in her, I guess they are Blind date? Judging by Ms. Liang's expression, she doesn't seem very devoted, so she probably didn't like this guy."

Ning Xi: "...you can see it?"

He Ruyi: "Look, that man's mouth has never stopped, and he didn't give her a chance to speak at all. A man talks too much, no way."

Ning Xi glanced at her.

He Ruyi said confidently: "...What's wrong? Look at me? Women are different, women are more attractive, you know?"

Ning Xi silently shifted her gaze away.

"Look at her, she looks like she wants to find an excuse to get away..." He Ruyi continued to guess, but unexpectedly, she was really right.

"It was a great help." Liang Xinhe said in a low voice, heaved a sigh of relief, and slowed down on purpose.

Ning Xi's lips moved, but she didn't speak.

Liang Xinhe raised his eyes and smiled at her, and she also smiled a little. The two of them were silent, they couldn't find anything to talk about for a while, they could only look at the paintings.

He Ruyi was very skilled. Ten minutes later, she took the other party's business card and added WeChat to each other, politely and naturally hinting that she and Liang Xinhe wanted to chat more after a long time, and the other party was willing to make a push Zhou's kindness readily agreed.

After Liang Xinhe greeted him, he said gratefully to He Ruyi: "Thank you, sister Ruyi, I will treat you later, shall we have dinner together?"

He Ruyi smiled and patted her arm: "You don't have to be so polite, by the way, you go shopping with Xiao Xi first, I'll go find my son."

Ning Xi: "..."

"That's it, you two kids, have fun." He Ruyi waved his hand.

The two of them watched He Ruyi's leaving figure for several seconds.

Liang Xinhe suddenly said: "Your sister regards us as kindergarten children, right?"

Ning Xi noticed that when she smiled, there was a slight dimple on her lips.

She fluttered her eyelashes slightly and said, "...if you are busy, then..."

"Oh, that's not true. Now that you're here, let's go shopping."

Ning Xi acquiesced.

The two gradually changed from one in front of the other to walking in parallel.

Ning Xi also wore a white T and creamy white straight-leg jeans. Her hair was slightly curled inwards, giving it a casual and natural softness.Liang Xinhe felt that her condition was much better than before.

Still reticent, not feeling so cold anymore.

The two of them didn't communicate while looking at the painting, Ning Xi's steps were very light, if it wasn't for the vague fragrance beside him, Liang Xinhe would really feel that he was alone.

As he walked, Liang Xinhe was attracted by a painting.

It is the back view of a young woman.

Standing barefoot in front of an open double-door refrigerator, holding a wine bottle in his left hand and holding the refrigerator door with the other hand, he is looking at the food in the refrigerator.

Liang Xinhe stared at it for a long time, and Ning Xi also noticed it, and focused his eyes on this oil painting called "Open Life".

The background of the painting is dark, and the white frame of the refrigerator slightly brightens the picture. Under the light, the woman's jet-black hair is dimmed. The light beige shirt, light purple or light blue knee-length skirt, the refrigerator is stuffed Full and messy.

The color of the painting is not rich and strong, but hazy and light, but full of emotion.

The two stared intently at the painting simultaneously, and clearly realized that the other was interested in the painting.

"...I feel like a social animal after get off work. I take off my shoes, take out the wine in the refrigerator, take a big gulp, and then rummage in the refrigerator to see if there is anything to eat." Liang Xinhe looked at the painting and felt that the painting was my own life.

Ning Xi turned her face to the side, unexpectedly becoming a little interested, and asked, "Do you think she lives alone?"

Liang Xinhe nodded: "I guess so."

Ning Xi meditated: "There will be so much food in the refrigerator of office workers"

Liang Xinhe said "Huh", indeed!The double door refrigerator is full, there is no room in the freezer, and the storage space on both doors is full.

She observed the details carefully: "That's right, but look, things are piled up and a bit messy, but basically they are classified, and this storage method is obviously not like that of young people, most of them don't have storage boxes , They are all wrapped in plastic, you see the eggs on the right are even packaged in a plastic box from the supermarket, they are not easy to handle at all, and I don’t often cook when I see them.” When she said this, she suddenly stopped.

Ning Xi turned to look at her, Liang Xinhe was a little embarrassed: "...because I am like this."

A little smile flashed in Ning Xi's eyes, and she didn't even notice it: "...So you still think she's an office worker?"

"Absolutely!" Liang Xinhe said firmly, "And I think this girl lives alone. Her mother brought these to her in case she was hungry. However, she came back from overtime work all day and was exhausted physically and mentally. The first thing she did was drink. Let's talk about the wine, and then, I have a headache looking at the food in this refrigerator, looking through what is there to eat, what is easy to make, and I can eat it right away, but I am too tired and I don't want to move at all, so in the end I still Order takeout!"

It is almost the second self in the world, Liang Xinhe reasoned without any lag, and after she finished speaking, she was also surprised by her own words, especially in front of Ning Xi, this is too difficult for her who is socially afraid, right?

She smiled awkwardly, turned her head to look at Ning Xi, and met a pair of clear eyes behind the lenses.

Somehow, she seemed to hear a drumbeat.

There was a drum in Wan Lai's silence, crisp and short.

They have met several times, but this seems to be the first time that Ning Xi really looked at her, the end of her eyes slightly curved into a smile, the smile was subtle, but it was really a smile, she did not reject it, and listened to what she said Go in, do you still think it's interesting?

The corners of Liang Xinhe's lips also raised.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"I don't talk so much normally..." Liang Xinhe raised his hand and touched the silk scarf behind his head, his smile deepened, "Hey, just think I'm talking nonsense."

She added something as if she wanted to confirm.

"...I think what you said makes sense," Ning Xi smiled subtly, moved his eyes to the canvas, and lowered his voice, "It's quite interesting."

A few wisps of spirit feathers floated in lightly and lined up in her mind effortlessly—it began with an old over-stuffed freezer, colorful plastic bags, and a withered hand rummaging through it. toss and turn.

"Oh, oh, it's too cruel... Tsk tsk tsk, this meat can't be wasted..."

……

Those few feathers fluttered and fluttered, and the sense of existence gradually increased, bit by bit, itching was generated on the surface of her skin and spread...

Ning Xi endured it, she hadn't felt this kind of feeling for a long time, she didn't dare to move easily, for fear of scaring away her inspiration.

"...I'm just thinking wildly, and I don't have the ability to associate. If I change the novelist, I will definitely be inspired to come up with a wonderful novel."

Liang Xinhe's voice came from the ear.

She had already digested the inspiration in her mind just now, looked at her, and her eyes signaled her to continue.

Liang Xinhe felt like a student who was being cueed to stand up to answer questions in class. Under Ning Xi's gaze, the temperature on her face rose: "Uh, I'm not a writer either, but if a murder case in a suspense novel is hidden in the refrigerator Shi is also a common stalk..."

Ning Xi agreed, she still looked at her: "Do you like to read suspense novels?"

This question is a bit knowing, and she was startled when she asked, didn't she already know that she likes to read suspense novels, and also likes to read her own books?

"Yes, I read most suspense novels." Liang Xinhe unconsciously stroked the silk scarf on the back of his head. "I'm usually busy with work, so reading this kind of novels is very relaxing."

Ning Xi: "It seems that there are quite a few people who have seen it, so it is a common meme to say that the refrigerator is hidden."

Is she kidding herself?

After Liang Xinhe was stunned, he slowly said: "Although it is a commonly used stalk, the styles of writers are different, and even the same stalk has a different feeling when written. For example, if Wei Xiao writes it, she will definitely write very well. Wonderful."

"Oh, Weixiao is a writer, have you heard of it?" Liang Xinhe thought she didn't know, and enthusiastically added.

Ning Xi was silent for a while, and the corners of her eyes opened up again.

The woman just smiled and said nothing, like a light shining through the dark night, leaping up exquisitely, and the two light green earrings flickered slightly between the gaps in her hair.

Liang Xinhe's thoughts surged for a moment, and he couldn't help showing his face: "I talk too much, I'm sorry..."

When Ning Xi heard this, He Ruyi's phrase "The more attractive a woman is, the more attractive she is" rang out in her mind, and her smile grew even wider.She couldn't remember how long it had been since she laughed so naturally from the bottom of her heart.

The two of them stayed in this painting for too long, and some passers-by couldn't help but take a few extra glances at this side, some looking at the people and some looking at the painting.

Looking at them in another passage, Zhou Yan felt that this scene was a bit dazzling.

The author has something to say:

The prototype of the painting can be seen in a known place (w). (Could it be "Open Life", 140*170/oil on canvas)

Cousin He: I say that women who talk a lot are attractive. Do you agree with me?