On a June day, when it really changes, Jiang Ruli put the briefcase on his head and waved at the taxi that flew by in the rain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Finally, a car stopped in front of him, and he immediately opened the door and sat in. By this time, it was already raining heavily.

"Where?"

"Mercedes Benz Cultural Center. ”

Jiang Ruli patted the rain on his clothes. He regretted that he had attended the class reunion that had just ended, and it was a waste of time to eat a lunch for nearly half a day.

By the time Jiang Ruli hurried to the cultural center, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. He glanced at his watch and sighed secretly, he was still late in such a hurry.

In this way, he is not in a hurry, he has already missed the opening anyway. There happened to be a Starbucks on the first floor, so he walked over unhurriedly, intending to buy a cup of coffee.

In front of the ordering table, a woman in a light blue cheongsam was facing away from him, looking intently at the blackboard on the wall, as if thinking about what to buy. At the moment, only the place where she was standing had a waiter, and there were no ordering channels next to her.

Jiang Ruli hesitated, but still chose to line behind the woman. But he waited for a while, and the woman didn't order. He finally lost his breath a little, so he asked softly, "Will you order food now?"

The woman turned her head, and Jiang Ruli was stunned. It was as if his heart had been hit so hard that it stopped beating almost instantly.

This face was so moving, Jiang Ruli immediately thought of the word "magnificent". Then he thought of the ideal model of the beauty mask created by the American plastic surgeon Stephen-Marquardt according to the golden ratio. The face clearly fits Marquardt's mask and is simply impeccable.

Jiang Ruli studied in the UK for more than three years, and then followed Wan Guohou to the north and south, and met many big names, including beauties from all over the world. But he had never seen a face like this, especially those eyes. In the bright light, they turned out to be a strange primrose color, and when they blinked, the pupils contracted, and the color of the iris seemed to deepen. It reminded him of cats.

There was a smile on the woman's face, but what Jiang Ruli saw was clearly a coldness in her eyes. "Sorry, I'm distracted, I'll be fine right away. Her voice was a little sweet and soft, like the coquettishness of a woman from Wu Di.

Jiang Ruli came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Ah, I'm not in a hurry. He remembered that he was already late, so it didn't matter if it was a little late, anyway, he had told Wan Guohou that he would not come.

"Two blueberry muffins, two butter croissants, two cheese muffins, and then a glass of these Frappuccinos, packed away. Jiang Ruli was surprised by the woman's appetite, and then he thought that the woman might have bought it for a friend.

Maybe it's a boyfriend? When he thought of this, Jiang Ruli felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

After the woman finished ordering, she stepped aside and gave up her place. Then she turned her head again and smiled at Jiang Ruli slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry for delaying your time." ”

This time, her eyes smiled too, like blooming sunflowers.

Jiang Ruli's heart was pounding, he scolded himself secretly, and calmly smiled at the woman: "I'm not in a hurry." He ordered a cup of coffee, then pretended to be casual and said to the woman, "You also came to see Shuo's piano club?"

As soon as he asked, he realized his stupidity, which is simply nonsense. Just when he felt the roots of his ears burn, the woman replied, "Yes." Are you a fan of Shuo?"

Jiang Ruli was overjoyed, the woman actually responded to his accosting and took the initiative to ask him questions. But at this time, the psychological skills he learned in class were somehow forgotten. He said happily: "I'm not a fan of him, but I admire him." ”

"You like the piano?"

"Yes. And violins. Jiang Ruli added, "Although I won't." ”

The woman smiled, like the wind gently blowing through the fields of spring. "It's exactly like me. She tilted her head playfully, "Are we vassals?"

The word "we" made Jiang Ruli's heart as sweet as if it was soaked in honey, "I am a vassal of Fengya, as for you, you yourself are Fengya." ”

At this time, the things ordered by the woman were packed, and Jiang Ruli's coffee was also ready. He picked up the paper cup, signaled to the woman with his eyes, and saw that the woman did not object, so he helped the woman lift the packed paper bag, "I'll help you get it, which district are you in?"

"3rd floor Zone B box. ”

Jiang Ruli was slightly stunned, "I'm also in this district." He almost said the phrase "It's really fateful", but fortunately he swallowed it back in time, such words are too old-fashioned.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, we are really destined. The woman blinked.

Jiang Ruli hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

The woman chuckled, "Idiot." She walked beside Jiang Ruli gracefully, "Look at your dress, it looks like you are working in a foreign company?"

Jiang Ruli shook his head, "I'm a doctor." He glanced quietly at the woman, her towering breasts and round buttocks almost escaping the restraints of the cheongsam.

"Oh?" the woman glanced at him again, "I've only seen such a handsome doctor in a Japanese drama." Her tone was frivolous, but her eyes were as deep as a well.

Jiang Ruli smiled embarrassedly: "I haven't watched much Japanese dramas." He honestly said, "I'm not used to listening to Japanese." However, when I was very young, there were a few Japanese dramas popular in my city, which seemed to be crying love scenes. ”

"Men hate love scenes. The woman whispered, "But she yearns for love." She seemed to be talking to Jiang Ruli, and she seemed to be muttering to herself, "People who act are tired, people who watch dramas are stupid, and people who make up dramas are stupid." It's just that everything is suffering. ”

Jiang Ruli was amazed, this woman looked only in her early twenties, and she was also dressed gorgeously and exquisitely, but she said strange and old-fashioned remarks. He didn't know how to answer for a while, and hesitated for a while.

"I'm teasing you, nerd. The woman suddenly smiled, "You believe everything, it's like a child." ”

Jiang Ruli was embarrassed, he had never been said like this by a woman, and he couldn't help but be angry and funny, "You are younger than me, but you say that I am a child?"

The woman raised her chin arrogantly, "I'm mentally older than you. ”

Speaking of the word "psychology", Jiang Ruli remembered his major. He coughed, and then said, "How do you know?"

The woman's reaction to him seemed to have been anticipated, "So, can you prove that you are mentally older than me?"

Jiang Ruli couldn't cry or laugh: "This is too cunning." No matter how much I prove it, you can deny it. What's more, this is inherently a very subjective thing. ”

"So, women prefer to do psychological tests than men. The woman said, "Because women are emotional, they don't care whether it's subjective or objective." ”

The two had already walked to the front of the VIP elevator at this time, and Jiang Ruli pressed the button. While he was still thinking about how to discuss "mental age," the woman asked him another question, "Do you know Shawman Barnum?"

Jiang Ruli was taken aback, "American acrobat?" Seeing the woman nodding, he was even more surprised, "Do you know the Barnum effect?"

This sentence was very rude, but fortunately the woman did not care: "In 1948, the psychologist Bertram Fowler proved through experiments a psychological phenomenon, that is, it is easy for people to believe that general and vague personality descriptions are in line with their own situation. This psychological phenomenon is named after the American acrobat Shawman Barnum, also known as the Barnum effect. For example, most people think they are kind, generous, and empathetic, but they are not understood by others. However, these things do not need to be proven by psychological tests at all. ”

After speaking, the elevator went to the first floor, and the two walked into the elevator.

Jiang Ruli looked at the woman and sighed sincerely: "You surprised me too much. ”

The woman laughed: "You think a beautiful woman can't have a brain?"

Jiang Ruli hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean that. ”

The woman's eyes flashed, "It seems that every time I tease you, you will be fooled." ”

Jiang Ruli realized that she was joking, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm usually not stupid, I don't know how to ...... today" He suddenly realized that he had inadvertently said what was in his heart.

The woman stopped smiling, she looked at Jiang Ruli seriously, "It's good to meet you earlier." ”

When Jiang Ruli was still thinking about what this thoughtless sentence meant, the elevator stopped. The door opened, and the woman stepped out of the elevator first.

Jiang Ruli followed closely and walked out. He looked at the direction in which the woman was walking, and the more he looked at it, the more it looked like the box he was going to, and an ominous premonition gradually rose in his heart.

The woman stood still in front of a box and took the paper bag in his hand with a smile: "Thank you." She turned around and walked into the box, but Jiang Ruli seemed to be nailed to the spot.

In the box sat Wan Guohou, Z2, and another family of three. Jiang Ruli recognized the woman in the family of three at a glance, it was Sui Qingliu.

So, what was this woman just now......

"Mr. Yue, we just happened to talk about you. Z2 stood up and took the woman's hand. And Wan Guohou, who was sitting on the sofa behind him, was casting a surprised glance at the door.

"Ah, didn't you say you weren't coming?" Z2 was also a little surprised when he saw Jiang Ruli.

Jiang Ruli stubbornly walked in, "I'm done with my work over there, but I still want to listen to the piano, so I rushed over." He bowed to Wan Guohou, who nodded coldly.

"Who is this?" The glasses man next to Sui Qingliu sat on the sofa and did not move, but his eyes were focused on Jiang Ruli.

"The personal doctor I just hired, Jiang Ruli. Wan Guohou introduced, "Xiao Jiang, this is the director of the Shanjia Nursing Home, Yu Jingbo. ”

The two exchanged business cards with each other and were very polite to each other.

"This is Dean Yu's wife, surnamed Sui, and she is also a doctor, and she is walking with you. Wan Guohou pointed at Sui Qingliu, Jiang Ruli nodded politely, and then handed the business card to Sui Qingliu.

Sui Qingliu leaned on Yu Jingbo and sat on the sofa. She was wearing a dark green dress, wearing heavy makeup, and her expression was indifferent, but Jiang Ruli still caught the panic in her eyes. She took Jiang Ruli's business card with both hands and placed it on the wooden coffee table. Then, as if she realized something, she quickly picked up her business card again.

"Dr. Jiang looks so young. Sui Qingliu said with a greeting.

Jiang Ruli smiled and did not speak. Z2 explained, "Dr. Jiang received his MD degree at the age of 21, which is considered young and promising. ”

"In this way, it is indeed very powerful, no wonder it will be taken by Hou Ye. Yu Jingbo snorted, obviously, he was not very interested in Jiang Ruli.

Jiang Ruli said politely: "Master Hou, I didn't know you had guests, so I didn't disturb you, right?"

Wan Guohou waved his hand, "Dean Yu's family was met by chance. The main reason is that Dean Yu has good eyesight and recognizes me in the corridor. ”

Yu Jingbo smiled very proudly, "You are so aura, I can recognize you when I look at the back." ”

Wan Guohou smiled slightly, noncommittal.

At this time, Yue Shuluo was taking things out of the paper bag, she put the pastries on the coffee table in turn, and said to the bored little fat man on the sofa with a smile, "Do you have a taste that you like?" The little fat man reached out to grab the food, "Yu Yichuan, what about your politeness?" Sui Qingliu said solemnly, "Say thank you to my sister." ”

Yu Yi gradually said reluctantly: "Thank you." With that, he immediately took a big bite of it.

"Obviously, there is food in the box, but I have to trouble others. Sui Qingliu said helplessly, and then smiled at Yue Shuluo, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Yue Shuluo shook her head, "It doesn't matter, children, they are growing their bodies and have a good appetite, which is a good thing." ”

At this time, Yu Jingbo finally couldn't bear it anymore: "It's almost enough, everyone accommodates you alone, and you can't watch the show anymore?"

Sui Qingliu saw that her husband was a little angry, and hurriedly reassured: "Okay, okay, let's watch the show." She moved to her son's side, looking intently at him.

Z2 pointed to the place close to the glass railing, "Doctor Jiang, do you want to sit over there?" Jiang Ruli shook his head and sat down close to Wan Guohou. He picked up the binoculars on the coffee table and looked in the direction of the stage.

On the side of the stage is a snow-white piano, and the man who is playing with his eyes closed is the protagonist of today's performance. On the other side of him, a man and a woman are engaged in a lingering figure skating.

I don't know if it's because of playing the piano on the ice, Jiang Ruli always feels that the sound of the piano heard today is particularly cold and mournful. He stole a glance at Tsuki, who was preparing a fruit plate by the bar. He sighed inwardly, according to T3's description, Tsukishuluo was a philistine, cunning, and speculative woman. He never imagined that he would feel this way after seeing her in person. Thinking of this, he quietly looked at Wan Guohou again, but his expressionless face didn't see any thoughts.

"Master Hou, you listen to this Rachmaninov Piano Concerto No. 3, it's simply wonderful!" Yu Jingbo shook his head, as if listening to the sounds of heaven.

Wan Guohou laughed softly, "Dean Yu also has such a study of music, I admire it." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Yu Jingbo was a little proud, and he quietly folded the performance repertoire list in his hand.

"When it comes to research, something suddenly comes to mind. Wan Guohou Zhengse said, "Do you like oil paintings?"

Yu Jingbo's eyes rolled, "Of course!"

Wan Guohou nodded, "I took a picture a while ago, and it just so happens that my new home is about to be renovated, and at that time, I will hold a banquet to exhibit this painting, of course, on a small scale." He winked mischievously, "You're not going to be unappreciative, are you?"

Yu Jingbo was surprised and delighted, "How is it possible!" He immediately sat up straight, "I will bring the whole family to attend, I hope Hou Ye will not feel bothered." ”

Wan Guohou twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a reserved smile, "Then, I will send someone to send you an invitation in a while, please be sure to be there." ”