"Now I feel loved like I didn't feel before. Wang Yi said: "So, let's do it first, and as for the future, let it be." ”

Jiang Xiao felt that Wang Yi was really good like this.

Regardless of the relationship between the two people, she feels happy and fulfilled, and that's for the best.

She patted Wang Yi on the shoulder, "I support you." ”

"Haha, I knew you were the best, I knew you could understand. Unlike my parents, and my uncle, they all said that I was tossing with my youth. I'm in my twenties, and if I don't get married, what will I do when I'm old?"

Jiang Xiao's understanding and support made Wang Yi's smile a little brighter.

"What's wrong with your twenties, you're still very young. Besides, it's better to follow your own heart or not to get married. ”

"Yes, that's what I thought. If a year later, two years, or a few years, Chen Yin can still give me such a good feeling now, and he is still firm with me, then it will not be too late for us to get married. Wang Yi smiled, "So, let's talk about it later." ”

Jiang Xiao held the teacup and clinked glasses with her.

"Congratulations. ”

The current Wang Yi is completely different from the Wang Yi who had empty eyes in his previous life.

Jiang Xiao was very pleased.

After talking about Wang Yi, Jiang Xiao told him what he meant.

"Ye Wanqing's paintings?" Wang Yi stood up and said: "Xiao Lei also told me, saying that this time there are several classmates in your class whose paintings are very good, originally he thought that his paintings could get out of the encirclement, but he didn't expect to kill Ye Wanqing, a dark horse." ”

"Oh? Jin Lei said the same thing?"

"Yes. I'm going to show you her paintings, and it's good. ”

Although it is not as good as Jiang Xiao's, it is outstanding among the first-year students. Jiang Xiao is an outlier, and he will not be put in the class to compare with his classmates.

Wang Yi took Ye Wanqing's painting and slowly spread it on the table.

Jiang Xiao saw a road full of cherry blossoms on both sides, there was an old grandmother in the middle of the road, holding a little girl, the two of them were walking on the road full of cherry blossoms, the old grandmother's gray hair was drawn, which made people think of the word silver silk, and the little girl was looking up at the old grandmother sideways, and she could see an extremely innocent smile on her face.

The whole painting exudes a sense of tranquility and warmth.

And the cherry blossoms are quite delicately painted and beautiful.

If it is in the future, such a beautiful scenery of cherry blossoms, it is estimated that the paintings in it are either couples or beauties, but in this era there are still relatively few.

"It's a good painting. Jiang Xiao said slowly.

However, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

This is definitely not Ye Wanqing's painting!

This kind of painting is definitely not something she can draw!

Ye Wanqing is a person who is selfish and indifferent, loves vanity, she only has herself in her heart, and there is no warmth at all, so the grandmother and little girl who are extremely delicately painted in the painting are not in Ye Wanqing's usual observation range at all.

How is it possible to draw such a person without paying attention to such a figure?

Besides, the style of painting has become too powerful.

In the past, Ye Wanqing's painting style was so kitsch, how can she paint such a high-level painting now?

Ye Wanqing, a woman, should she have already taken the path of her previous life now, and where did she go to take someone else's hard work to pass off her works?

"What's the matter, Xiao Jiang, is there a problem?" Wang Yi asked with some uneasiness.