In the gallery, a woman looks at flowers on horseback. She doesn't know much about painting. She takes Ye Yunsheng by the hand and acts like a coquetry: "Yunsheng, which one do you think is better? I'll listen to you. "
Ye Yunsheng very gentle smile: "said to give you, of course, is to you to choose."
The woman shook his hand: "but they don't understand."
"Let the assistant explain it to you. She should understand it very well." Ye Yunsheng deliberately said to the woman, and pulled Ren Jiaojiao, who had been out of the affair, into it.
Ren Jiaojiao's body vibrated gently. Did you do something to provoke him?
Ren Jiaojiao doesn't understand why he wants to hurt himself again and again.
Still for him. Today, I brought this woman to show my love. It's nothing at all.
This man may have no heart at all.
Think of oneself unexpectedly gave such a man for the first time, reelection Jiao Jiao oneself can't help but want to spit on oneself.
In any case, she would never show half a sense of embarrassment in front of this person again.
Ren Jiaojiao is holding a strong momentum. He went to the woman and said, "miss. To choose a painting, you have to choose what you see at a glance. Which one you choose, I'll explain to you
The woman nodded her head and said thank you gently.
Ren Jiaojiao droops her eyes. The expression is light. Ye Yunsheng's interesting sight once again inspected Ren Jiaojiao.
He had never seen a woman who could keep such a calm attitude after being fooled by himself.
She may be forbearing, but where can she forbear? He can't help but be a little eager to know.
The young lady who didn't know how to draw was soon attracted by a painting. Looking at the gilded color, she felt a little incredible.
"It's a beautiful picture. Even if it's cloudy outside, it looks like it's shining. Can you tell me something about it?" The woman looked back at Ren Jiaojiao excitedly.
Ren Jiaojiao looked at the painting she had just put up today and shook her head: "sorry, this painting is not for sale."
Ye Yunsheng's eyes behind the lens flickered slightly. Mu Qingyu has never had any paintings that are not for sale here, unless this painting is painted by Ren Jiaojiao.
"It's rare that Xiao Luo has a fancy. Let's sell this painting to me." Ye Yunsheng smiles at Ren Jiaojiao: "how about two million?"
This sentence plunges into Ren Jiaojiao's heart.
He did it on purpose. He said two million on purpose.
This man, how can he be so bad!
Before, she only thought that she had been unfaithful, but now she realized that she had provoked a devil, a cold-blooded devil!
Taking a deep breath, Ren Jiaojiao raised her head and refused to see ye Yunsheng's smiling eyes seriously and firmly: "I'm sorry, sir, this painting is my personal work. I gave it to this shop, and no one can buy it. I'm not short of these two million. "
The girl next to Ye Yunsheng didn't notice anything wrong with the atmosphere. She turned to the painting and said with some regret, "well, forget it. Can you tell me a little bit about what this painting is about? "
Ren Jiaojiao did not open her eyes, looked at the painting and said, "this is a time corridor. If you have any memories you don't want, you can go through this corridor, go back to the past, change it and erase it. "
Ye Yunsheng said with a smile, "what happened in reality. It has happened, and it can't be changed. "
"Yes, sir, but people should always have good hopes." Ren Jiaojiao coldly and alienated raised her hand and looked at the following table: "my time is up. How long will it take for you to choose
As soon as the little woman listened, she pointed to a picture and said, "this one."
Ren Jiaojiao nodded and wrapped it up. Before she went downstairs, ye Yunsheng stood in front of the time corridor, picking her eyebrows.
Artists have ideas. Lovelorn, it is inspired so much creative inspiration.
It's a good painting, but it's better than the one she painted in her garage. It's a long way off.
That one looks better.
Ren Jiaojiao takes it down after wrapping it. Ye Yunsheng naturally wants to sign a check for her. Ren Jiaojiao stops it: "I'm sorry, sir. This is my last day working here, so don't give me the check. You can transfer it to Mr. Mu directly. I'll let him know. "
Ye Yunsheng was stunned. He didn't expect that she would not be here.
Is it because of him?
Not here. Where is she going? She said there was no shortage of her two million. But she is short of money.
Ye Yunsheng's hand holding the pen unconsciously tightened for a while. He had a strange feeling, but then it disappeared.
What does it have to do with her?
I wanted to see her show a little pain. The result is such a cold face without any waves. It's really boring.
Collecting the check, ye Yunsheng took the girl beside him and said to Ren Jiaojiao, "although it's the last day, you should work hard. Please help me put the painting on the car."It's raining outside.
Ye Yunsheng went to the door and held up an umbrella for himself and the woman, but turned to Ren Jiaojiao and said, "be careful. Don't let the painting be stained with rain "
Ren Jiaojiao's body was stiff, so she went back to take the waterproof package to wrap the painting and took a deep breath.
Hold on a little longer. Hold on a little longer and it'll be over soon.
She had a picture and couldn't take an umbrella at all. I can only rush into the rain and put the painting in the trunk of Ye Yunsheng's sports car.
Ye Yunsheng has returned to the car, waiting for Ren Jiaojiao to put on the painting. The trunk immediately closed, the sports car started, splashing the water of Ren Jiaojiao's pants.
Ren Jiaojiao is in a mess at this time, like a drowned chicken..
"Pa Ta" a drop of tears fell down, she did not dare to look up, as if a look up, her distress will be who spy, although the world is so heavy rain has drenched her, no one will see her cry.
Ren Jiaojiao returns to the gallery. With tears streaming down her face, Ren Jiaojiao went back to the gallery tremblingly, took her bag and umbrella and went out.
Looking at the sky, Ren Jiaojiao opened the umbrella with trembling. Over and over again murmured: "it's OK, it's OK, no one loves you, you can love yourself well, you can love yourself well."
Ren Jiaojiao seems to be possessed and recites these words similar to incantations.
Only such constant self hypnosis can make her less sad and painful.
On the sports car, ye Yunsheng was driving, absent-minded to the women around him.
The woman was a little noisy and said that the gold painting in the gallery just now was very beautiful.
"That shop assistant, I feel very good at painting. Although I'm a layman, I don't know much about it, but her paintings are really good-looking. It's a pity to be a shop assistant. She got wet just now. I can't stand it without me. "
Ye Yunsheng's eyes are full of dark light.
He suddenly has a kind of irritable feeling, the car directly turned to a hotel, turned to the woman around him: "tired, don't want to go, let's stay in the hotel."
The woman blushed, but in the face of such a handsome lover, she finally nodded: "OK, I'll listen to you."