Standing beside him, Zhao Jian shivered slightly.
People who want to marry?
I'm afraid she won't want to marry in her life. A person who doesn't know love, doesn't want to love and doesn't dare to love doesn't need such a person.
Maybe one day she will get married, but this person must have nothing to do with love, because the combination of interests is always the strongest.
It's not that she is greedy for interests, but that the combination of interests only needs to go through the kidney. She doesn't need to go away. If she doesn't care, she will be heartless. If she is heartless, she won't hurt her feelings. In her life, she will never be as bitter and sad as her mother. In the end, she will live with love and hate.
And interests, never need to think so much.
She hung her head. The light falling from her head made her face hard to see, but she heard an emotional voice, some lonely, some lonely.
"No She said.
Ji Rufeng looked at her, frowned again and asked, "don't you want to get married?"
"I think it's good to be alone." There is nothing safer than to love yourself when one is full and the whole family is not hungry.
The elevator door opens with a sound of "Ding". Zhao Jian comes out first. Ji Rufeng looks at her. Her thin back is as straight as a pine and cypress in the cold wind. She stands upright as if there is a force supporting her to fight.
He can't help but think of the Zhao Jian he saw a few days ago in the southern suburb after the rain. Compared with now, she seemed a little fragile at that time, but he felt inexplicably that Zhao Jian at that time seemed more pleasing to the eye.
After entering the door, Zhao Jian poured him a glass of water and let him sit by himself. Then she went into the room by herself. In less than two minutes, she came out with a bag and put it beside him.
"This is your dress."
He glanced at the clothes she had worn that day, which had been washed and folded.
After a glass of water, Zhao Jian suddenly asked, "when do you have time?"
"What?"
"I have time on Wednesdays and Fridays this week. You can let me know in advance where you want to draw. You can also let me know what you need or what you need me to cooperate with."
Ji Rufeng just reflected that she was talking about modeling.
"I have only one request. I hope you don't take it out for exhibition or auction." Although she grew up in an open-minded Britain, she was not open enough to let Ji Rufeng go out for exhibition after painting.
Ji Rufeng's lips moved and finally nodded, "it's natural."
"That's good."
Voice down, two people again silent down, Ji Rufeng think of just Zhao Cheng's words, and asked: "how so urgent?"
"I don't like to owe people."
Ji Rufeng once saw Zhao Jian slowly raise her head, but her eyes were still hanging, looking at the faint ripple in the cup, "although you and I are not human debt, but interest exchanges, I don't like to owe others."
Ji Rufeng didn't know what to do. No wonder she was so calm after she ran out in the southern suburbs that day. If she was an ordinary girl, it was normal for her to jump up and scratch him. But she was so calm after she left. It turned out that she didn't have the shame of an ordinary girl, but took it as his reward for helping her.
For a moment, Ji Rufeng felt uncomfortable.
"Actually..."
"If there's anything to communicate with, let's wait until the day of painting. It's too late. I want to have a rest."
Zhao Jian smiles and stands up. She points to the direction of the entrance from a distance. "Ji Shao, please be more careful on the way."
Ji Rufeng a stagnation, can't help but some funny, he was seen off.
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