An Xiaojing shook her head. "I just want to find my brother and bring him back to China."

"Where is he?"

"I don't know. The stepmother just said that she sent her brother to a senior nursing home in the United States! But I don't think she's so kind! "

She laughed at herself.

"America?" Leng Chenxi raised her eyebrows, and then a smile appeared, "I have a lot of friends in the United States, you can check it out!"

An Xiaojing was ecstatic, "really?"

Seeing her appearance, a little firmness flashed in her eyes, and her two hands on both sides clenched into a fist!

"Really! You give me your brother's picture and when he went to America! Tell me whatever you know about the sanatorium you live in

"Good! Then I'll go back and sort it out and give it to you! "

Said she excitedly ran back to the room, left cold dawn, a person standing in the cool wind, silly smile.

When she returned to her room, an Xiaojing found Leng Yichen not in her room. She was immediately relieved. She was afraid to see his eyes. Under his eyes, she was afraid that she could not even make up a lie.

Today's scene is completely like a movie full of suspense. Why did the studio suddenly disappear? And it's become an abandoned warehouse?

An Xiaojing felt like she had a dream. All this was just made by herself. Maybe there is no "man as warm as the sun". There is no God like man. There is no studio. Even those paintings may be an illusion!

She shook her head and turned on the computer, sorting out all the information about an Xianyang overnight.

Maybe God was moved by her, so sent someone down to save her!

An Xiaojing thought, and felt that she was too stupid. This kind of thing is unrealistic at all!

After finishing sorting out the information, an Xiaojing checked it and found that there was no missing information. Then she climbed into bed.

She decided to go to the studio again tomorrow to find out the truth

……

It was the afternoon when an Xiaojing woke up. At the first moment when she went downstairs, a light suddenly flashed in her mind. She rushed out and trotted all the way to the place she loved and never forgot.

Now it's not a warehouse, it's a studio!

An Xiaojing stares at the man in the studio as he squints for a nap.

She Lengleng Leng walked over, gently patted his shoulder, wake him up.

The man smiles at her, is still so sunny, smiles as if the afternoon angel comes.

, as like as two peas, who had been thinking for a long time, said, "you know, I saw a man who looks exactly the same as you in this house. I told them about you, but they didn't believe me. Can you come with me and I'll take you to them? "

But the man shook his head, deep in the eyes is a strong rejection.

An Xiaojing pursed her lower lip and frowned angrily: "why don't you go with me and go out with me to meet people? You know what? I almost neurasthenia, I always thought you were cold dawn, but you are not, then who are you? Who the hell are you? I asked everyone and they told me that it was just an abandoned warehouse and there was no studio at all. But I saw the studio clearly and saw you? Is it all my dream? Or did I imagine it? "

The more she said, the more sad she felt. At last, she almost yelled. However, the man in front of her still shook his head and did not speak.

An Xiaojing was completely angry: "you never want to say a word to me. Are you really unwilling to say it? Or are you dumb at all? In that case, why did you kiss me that day

The man was stunned. Her eyes were very sad. She looked at her with some sadness. The expression on his face made an Xiaojing stunned It turns out that he is really dumb!

No wonder he didn't want to go out! No wonder he's hiding! Because he's dumb! So I don't want to see anyone. I feel inferior!

Thinking of this, an Xiaojing looked at him apologetically and whispered, "sorry, I really don't know I just I shouldn't talk to you so loud Sorry... "

An Xiaojing looked at him stupidly. His face was so handsome that she was dazzled and suddenly thought of Can this person be Leng Yichen?!

An Xiaojing was startled by her sudden idea and shivered!

It's just Leng Yichen doesn't have such a gentle temperament at all. He can't look at her like that! He is indifferent to her except for the poisonous tongue!

And Leng Yichen goes to work every day. She hears the sound of cars coming back every day!

And this man is at home every day, in the studio, it's impossible

This An Xiaojing shook her head vigorously.

The man standing in front of an Xiaojing chuckled. He came to hold her hand. The warm palm immediately wrapped her hand. At the same time, the palm of the hand unconsciously exuded sweat."You..." A suspicious blush appeared on an Xiaojing's white jade face.

He took her hand and sat down in front of the easel, pressed her on the chair, picked up the pen and handed it to her, holding her hand at the same time.

An Xiaojing is stunned. The man embraces her from behind and outlines the picture on the easel.

The blush on an Xiaojing's face suddenly extended to the back of her ear. She had never been so surrounded.

So this feeling is Warm

She was absent-minded and didn't know what he was leading her to draw!

Until he let go of her hand.

An Xiaojing was stunned. She saw two people sitting in front of the window. However, the people in the painting had only side faces but no faces.

Looking at the outline carefully, an Xiaojing feels more and more that the girl in the picture is herself!

She looked back and pointed to herself in disbelief.

The man nods and smiles.

Then he picked up the pencil and wrote on the drawing paper: my angel!

This is the first time he has spoken to her! Although it's only written in English!

At that moment, she felt that nothing was important!

It doesn't matter who he is or why he appears and disappears! It doesn't matter whether he can accompany her as usual! It doesn't matter whether he gives her love, or moved, or warm!

An Xiaojing tears down, she hugs him, silent For a long time, I haven't felt this kind of warmth for a long time

The man suddenly patted her on the shoulder, his eyes twinkled with reluctance.

An Xiaojing looked out of the window. The black car slowly came in. Leng Yichen came back

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!