After Mr. Chen came back, he kept in touch with Li Jingzhi.

She took Mr. Chen to talk outside. Sloming looked at the two paintings and looked at them for a long time.

Suddenly hook lip silent smile, took out the mobile phone

The next morning, Li Jingzhi seemed to find something remarkable on the wall.

The two paintings have been mounted in the same frame without any violation. A warm current passes in my heart. You don't have to think about it. It's a masterpiece of sloming.

Such an open and aboveboard approach not only expresses that he wants to help Li Jingzhi complete his painting dream, but also shows his love for her without concealment.

For a moment, Li Jingzhi had mixed feelings.

However, since the man can find Mr. Chen, he will certainly keep her. She wants to go back with Mr. Chen

The two paintings perfectly and sharply reflect the time of the Shen family, and remind her of her deep memories.

As a child, she grew up there. The eldest child in the Shen family is her brother and sister. Although she is not related by blood, she gets along well and cherishes each other

They play and grow together

"Good! Although the Shen family is small, it is full of my joys and sorrows and fills the vacancy in my life. If I can go back... "

The Shen family is in a hurry. Li Jingzhi can't help murmuring to himself.

"Don't go!" A tall figure suddenly came out, with a magnetic overbearing voice.

Jiao body a shock, Li Jing Zhi subconsciously turn head, just see that familiar face, at the moment sword eyebrow tight Cu, Mou Guang sharp looking at her, all the way.

As soon as sloming is ready to come out to see why Li Jingzhi hasn't fallen asleep, he hears her murmur just now and jumps out subconsciously.

As if afraid that she would leave.

Four eyes opposite, Li Jingzhi suddenly some cramped up, the man all over the gas pressure of her mouth, so Zheng Zheng looked at him, a face at a loss.

This man, how to become overbearing and cold again!

Approaching, looking at the slight grievances floating on Li Jingzhi's face, Si LuoMing's heart trembled, and instantly relieved some momentum and loosened his eyebrows. "Don't forget Xiaoyi. You just need to stick to it for a few more days. When Xiaoyi returns to school, we'll be over."

Li Jingzhi still didn't speak. Her intuition was speechless.

Heart wry smile, looking at the man's eagerness in front of her, she had a trace of intolerance.

However, when she saw off Mr. Chen recently, she had tears in her eyes for a long time, and she was homesick.

"If you want to go, you can take me with you." Sloming tangled for a while, his face floated a little gentle, and finally said the last "coercion".

After a series of compromises, sloming also realized that what he said was a little explicit, but he really wanted the woman to stay.

In order not to let the woman in front of him leave, he gave up!

Under the pressure of vision and atmosphere, Li Jingzhi frowned and began to chat up, "it's been a week. Today is also the last day. LuoMing, do we still need to deceive ourselves?"

As soon as her voice fell, Li Jingzhi felt a strong force coming from her shoulder. At last, she was stuffed into her broad chest. Her steady and powerful heartbeat rhythm finally made her feel at ease.

Instead of following up on her topic, sloming avoided it.

"Life, always want to find a home, Shen family is beautiful, but that can only be excessive." With that, sloming looked at her, as if expecting her to understand something.

"Well, I know."

She was forced to end the last topic. Thinking that the next day it would be over, Li Jingzhi was still a little disappointed, but she knew she would adapt.

Can't say that kind of feeling, clearly know there is an end, but she still chose to accompany him crazy.

In the evening, she helps sloming pack up. Suddenly, she receives a call from Song Yicheng. He seems to be drunk and can't speak clearly.

"What's the matter with you?"

After a while, song Yicheng responded to her, "Jing Jing, I'll be under your building. Let's meet, OK?"

Sloming is taking a bath. Li Jingzhi hesitates. However, seeing that it suddenly rains heavily outside, she doesn't hesitate any more. She takes an umbrella from the drawer and goes downstairs in a hurry.

Sloming just came out of the bathroom and saw that she was in a hurry and didn't have time to ask.

There is no sign of the rain. When Li Jingzhi comes downstairs, she sees a tall figure drenched in the rain like a drowned chicken. She frowns and holds an umbrella.

"It's raining so hard, don't you know where to hide?" Li Jingzhi asked aloud.

Song Yicheng suddenly hugs her.

He was wet through. Li Jingzhi shook his hand holding the handle of the umbrella. Subconsciously, he wanted to push it away, but he heard that he was wronged like a child, "don't ask anything, let me hold it."

Unlike in the past, song Yicheng always looks like a fool, but now he is filled with a sense of sadness.

"Ten percent, what happened?""My dad died."

Li Jing was stunned by one sentence. She can understand the pain of losing her family. Now, her most regret is that she didn't see the old man for the last time.

If you want to push his hand away, it will fall.

She didn't know how to comfort song Yicheng, but quietly let him hold and hold an umbrella for him.

Li Jingzhi doesn't know. Behind her back, on a certain floor, the man is standing on the balcony, squinting at her and song Yicheng.

What a picture of love.

The chill in his eyes increased gradually. Sloming gave a cold smile and laughed at his stupidity. Why did he have a trace of fantasy about Li Jingzhi?

Thinking about a week's time, perhaps can retrieve her heart, also want to know, oneself in her heart, exactly is what kind of position.

Oh, now everything is clear.

She would rather accept song Yicheng's help than tell him her difficulties. She is so strong in front of him, but in front of song Yicheng, she is a little bird. He gives her his heart again and again, but Li Jingzhi tramples it on the ground.

Anger was burning in his chest, but sloamin's face was calm.

The storm came at the right time.

Li Jingzhi's umbrella is biased towards song Yicheng, so most of her body is wet.

Song Yicheng gradually sobered up, he released Li Jingzhi, "sorry, let you see me like this."

"We're friends, and you've helped me so much before, haven't you?"

Li Jingzhi smiles gently and sees that his clothes are all wet, but he can't ask him to go upstairs to sit down.

Song Yicheng's mobile phone rang. After answering the phone, he looked behind Li Jingzhi and said, "well, I see."

"Jingjing, I have something to go back to. Today, thank you."