Chapter 113

“Yilia,this for you.”

Speaking is Jacob with beautiful red hair.

This group of lovely children know ye Xingyi's English is not very proficient, very considerate to use the simplest English to dialogue.

The half day of art exchange here is the most comfortable day ye Xing has ever moved.

She quickly took Jacob to her lap and sat down. Then she picked up his painting and began to appreciate it.

They are here to promote the art of traditional Chinese painting. So far, ye Xingyi only remembers that he can draw oil paintings. Fortunately, I've been in Lin Qiumo's studio these days.

In addition to her talent of painting, she has mastered the flower part of traditional Chinese painting.

So what she gave this foreign child in Philadelphia to draw today is the simplest water and ink lotus she thought. She only needs to use one or two colors, and pay attention to the shade and strokes of ink.

Jacob is the one who is most interested in her teaching and the one who paints the best.

"Thank you, Jacob. I like it." Ye Xingyi sincerely thanks. Jacob's brushwork is as immature as when she started painting, but you can see that he is very attentive. At the point of signing, he wrote the Chinese name she taught him with a brush.

When Jacob heard that she liked it, he was very happy. He was a little embarrassed and pointed to the picture of Ye Xingyi on the table.

He is careful of appearance, looking at Ye Xingyi heartache, but that kind of painting has a lot of ink, not so good.

She told Jacob that she would promise to paint a new one for him, and then there was a smile on Jacob's face.

Happy time is always easy to end soon. When saying goodbye, Jacob has been reluctant to take ye Xingyi's hand and send her to the door.

Make leaf star move heart dull pain.

When she went back, ye Xingyi was absent-minded all the time. Her head was leaning against the window, her brain was blank, and she didn't think about anything, but her eyes couldn't control her tears.

Her hand was always on her stomach, as if there had been a very important existence there.

Like this, she looks at Andy in a daze and speculates.

When I returned to the studio, it was almost the end of the afternoon. After that, Jiang Xuan was already sitting in his office.

Ye Xingyi wandered and knocked on the door of her office.

"Come in." Jiang's voice is clear, and it doesn't sound like a hangover.

Ye Xingyi pushed the door open and went in. He stood by the door without getting closer.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xuan coldly asked, her eyes are still placed in the folder, seems to be very busy, did not look like Ye Xingyi.

"I went to the orphanage for you today." Ye Xingyi's work in the payback period.

"Well, how was it done?" Jiang is also a business man.

"The kids love it." Ye Xingyi answers truthfully.

"That's good. Is there anything else?"

"No more." Ye Xingyi heard that her words meant to drive people away, so she didn't say much.

She turned to leave, but heard Jiang Xuan ask: "what are you holding in your hand?"

"Ah? This one? " Ye Xingyi looked down at what he was holding. She brought back her own sample painting and the one Jacob gave her, but she didn't have time to put it down.

"This is the water and ink lotus I painted today and a child gave it to me."

Jiang Xuan put down his pen, and then he looked up at Ye Xingyi. She had sunglasses in her eyes and couldn't see through what she was thinking. All she heard was, "Oh? Show me. "

"Oh, good." Ye Xingyi moved forward and handed over the painting in his hand.

Jiang Xuan spread it out and looked at it carefully, nodded and praised: "yes, the introduction of traditional Chinese painting should start with simple flowers and plants."

Then she pointed to one of them and asked, "did you draw this?"

Ye Xing moved to see one eye, busy nod a way: "be!"

"Did you have the foundation of painting before?" Asked Jiang.

Ye Xingyi's head froze. I don't know whether to nod or to shake. She does know some drawing and oil painting now, but she doesn't draw well. She just swims around and draws casually.

She has no memory, so she doesn't know whether she has the foundation of painting.

Jiang also realized that she had asked her a difficult question, so she changed the way.

"How long have you been painting ink lotus?"

"I learned it temporarily today." Ye Xingyi honestly replied that she had been to the second floor to listen to Mr. Zhou's lecture before, but she didn't expect to use it today.

Jiang Xuan looked up at her again, but he didn't speak this time.

After a moment's silence in the office, Cheng heard her say, "leave this painting here, and take that one first."

"Oh, yes." Ye Xingyi doesn't know what it means that she wants to leave her own painting, but she obediently rolls up Jacob's painting for herself.

"In addition, Mengmeng asked me to tell you that she didn't want to come to the company today. She asked you to take the bus when you got off work."

"Oh, yes." Ye Xingyi nodded and left.

When she got to her seat, she got a call from Qian Mengmeng.

"Little tail, are you off work?" Qian Mengmeng's familiar voice came over the phone.

Ye Xingyi looked at the clock on the wall and said, "almost. There are still five minutes left. What's the matter?"

"Oh, I saw that there was no food in the refrigerator at home, so I thought whether we would go shopping together in the evening."

"Yes Ye Xingyi doesn't like shopping, but she likes to be with Qian Mengmeng, because when she is with her, even if she doesn't talk, Qian Mengmeng can talk from Tiannan to Dibei by herself.

And she likes to listen to Qian Mengmeng. She can always say something interesting.

"Well, don't go straight home. Let's meet at the mall."

"Shopping mall?" It's like a place she hasn't been to.

On the phone, Qian Mengmeng said, "well, there's just a shopping noon here. It doesn't matter if you don't know. I'll send you the address later. You can get there by taxi or bus."

"Well, where shall we meet?"

"Just at the door. I should be early. I'll wear the red, white and blue striped skirt we bought last time. You should recognize me easily." Qian Mengmeng thought of all this.

What a coincidence. That's what I'm wearing today. " Ye Xingyi said in surprise.

"Really? So what we're wearing today is sister dress? Then hurry up. Let's go and charm all living beings together. "

Ye Xingyi smiles. This is Qian Mengmeng.

"OK, I'll see you then."

With that, ye Xingyi hung up.

She cleaned up her desk, packed the picture Jacob gave you, and didn't swipe her card until it was time to get off work.

When I went out, I met Andy who was also off work at the door.

Andy said casually: "little tail, off work? Where to play at night. "

Her greeting attracted the attention of other female colleagues after work. It is obvious that Ye Xing has become a red man in the studio. Even the name "little tail" has attracted everyone's sensitive attention.

Ye Xingyi explained with a smile, "Mengmeng and I are shopping in the shopping mall."

"Oh, you go." Andy didn't dare to talk to her more, otherwise he would be drowned by the spittle of the female colleagues in the company.

"Well!"

Ye Xingyi knew later that he was isolated. She likes a person originally, although this does not have any change with usual, but in the heart still feels some uncomfortable.

According to the way Qian Mengmeng said, she got on the company and went to the square.

Qian Mengmeng arrived about 15 minutes earlier than ye Xingyi. She bought two cups of milk tea and stood at the door of the shopping mall waiting for ye Xingyi. Of course, the other one was for ye Xingyi, but she was Qian Mengmeng!

Before long, she not only finished her own cup, but also the cup of Ye Xingyi.

After two drinks, but before ye Xingyi arrives, Qian Mengmeng suddenly feels anxious to urinate. Thinking that she has a mobile phone, she goes to the bathroom to solve her psychological problems.

When she came out of the bathroom, she suddenly felt a dull pain in the back of her head, and then fainted.

Two men sprang out behind him. One of them was a Chinese man in flowing clothes with a baseball bat in his hand.

It was he who knocked out Qian Mengmeng.

The Chinese man stares at the woman who faints on the ground and asks, "look at her?"

Standing next to him, dressed like a serious man, he took a puff of his cigarette, looked at Qian Mengmeng lying on the ground carefully, frowned and said impatiently, "how do I know? I haven't seen it either

"Hey, you boy, I don't know what you just said. It's her. Let's follow!"

The man took another puff of his cigarette. He threw the end of his cigarette to the ground and twisted it with his shoes. He made up his mind and said, "it should be right. It's her. Get her into the car quickly."

"Steven, you can get it in the car. We'll have extra money later." Said the flowing man.

The man named Steven frowned and said, "isn't it a thousand dollars? How can you start from the ground“

The flowing man, with a happy expression on his face, said, "don't give it, right? Then come by yourself."

Steven looked at the woman on the ground. He really made trouble for himself. He frowned and said, "come on, how much more."

The steamy man raised a finger and said, "another thousand dollars."

Steven widened his eyes and said, "why don't you rob it?"

The flowing man looked at him, raised two fingers and said, "two thousand."

"Well, if you add 1000, you can't add any more. I don't have that much cash." Steven took a stack of dollars out of his pocket and gave it to him.

"Is that right?" The flowing man patted Steven's white face with his dirty hand and said, "it's not that easy to get out of here."

He happily counted it twice, but he didn't count it clearly, but he didn't dare to cheat himself. After putting the money away, he picked up Qian Mengmeng, who had fainted on the ground, and put him in a shabby truck parked on the side of the road.

Then the two of them sat up.

None of them wanted to see it, but they didn't call the police as if they didn't see it. Because it's so common in Philadelphia!