"Ahh

A scream erupted from the Night Villa.

Sitting on the lampshade, the bracelet looked at Xiaoli suspiciously, Xiaoli grabbed the plush blanket on her body and shook her head innocently, and angrily pouted at Yousatin, who had just come downstairs. So the four eyes brushed together to see the body of the satin, and the satin spread out his hands, with a dreamy expression, as if he was waiting for something.

A loud sound of water came from the backyard pool. The bracelet night is full of glass and satin, and it is a sudden expression of enlightenment.

After this incident, Hua Xi fell into deep self-blame again. As soon as she blamed herself, she began to cook something for Yan Fei to eat, and as soon as Yan Fei saw the food, she forgot about the previous things again, but Hua Xi still couldn't get out.

At that time, the bright stars on the lake that were given to Yan Fei were still in place, Hua Xi sat alone on the swing chair, with silver hair spread out, and her narrow eyes faintly didn't know what she was thinking, but she looked very depressed, which made people involuntarily depressed with her.

"Hua Xi, what are you thinking?" no one would ever dare to walk over and ask her like this.

Whenever she made a big table of dim sum and fruit brew and sat here alone, if you saw it, she would smile and go back to open a bottle of red wine and sit next to her, so that Hua Xi, who couldn't drink, would watch herself drink, and then laugh like a treacherous success; Bang Ye would come over with a thick book and ask her about the contents of the book, and spend the long night; Xiao Li would move the whole dim sum table on one side, and then sleep in Hua Xi's arms, and stuff snacks into her mouth one by one. Then he fell asleep unconsciously, and all the saliva flowed onto Hua Xi's expensive shirt.

They always accompany this lonely person for some reason in their own way, but no one ever wants to understand her loneliness, her loneliness.

"Hua Xi, what are you thinking?"

The question that sounded again finally woke up Hua Xi, who was immersed in his thoughts, and his narrow eyes were slightly sideways, with a hint of surprise, "Yan Fei?"

"Hey!" Yan Fei smiled and hugged the snack he had just taken from the table, and ate it into a living emoji. "The food you make is so delicious, why don't you eat it yourself, what are you thinking about? ”

"You like to eat, I can make it for you often. Hua Xi said lightly.

Yan Fei glanced at her and smiled indifferently, she knew how careless Hua Xi was when she said this. Hua Xi is very strict with her cooking skills, and every time she cooks, she enters a state of forgetting about things and me. Even if the dishes made are already at the master level of color, flavor and flavor in Yan Fei's opinion, and even the bracelet night from the aristocracy is endlessly appreciated, as long as Hua Xi finds a little flaw herself, she can make the dish disappear immediately, and she will never give it to others to taste.

Hua Xi rarely has time on weekdays, and the free time is usually used for her to cook big dishes, like today, a table of small snacks is extremely rare, you can fight with the odds of winning the five million jackpot, to see whose odds are more frustrating. Therefore, often making this kind of thing for Yan Fei to eat sounds like a three-year-old child, Yan Fei couldn't help but touch his face when he thought about it. Does she look like a three-year-old? She touched and pinched her hand, well, full of collagen.

Hua Xi watched her movements, her lips squirmed, "I'm serious" The words were in her mouth, and she thought about it but still didn't say it. I originally wanted to tell Yan Fei that I really wanted to be nice to her, and my guilt about Yan Fei became deeper and deeper, as if Yan Fei didn't stay here for a day, and his guilt would be more. He often inadvertently hurt Yan Fei, just like this afternoon, how could he fly people into the water? Fortunately, he flew into the water, if he flew to the ground...... The consequences are not unimaginable.

The inquiry about Yan Fei in the morning was actually not only to relieve Yan Fei, but also to relieve himself. I don't know why, as long as Yan Fei appeared in front of her, a strong sense of suffocation came from the bottom of her heart, obviously she wanted to be nice to others, why did she always hurt others? But this sense of guilt seems to be different from the guilt of those tenants in the past. The guilt brought to her by those tenants in the past was just sour in her heart, and the heavy feeling of depression was like a big bell, as long as she took a light bite, her ears were full of buzzing and she couldn't break free. However, for Yan Fei's guilt, his taste buds are bitter, and his heart hurts, and no matter how perfect the dish is brought out of the pot and presented to him, it is as tasteless as a pinch of water.

It's horrible.

Hua Xi felt that she had never felt like this, this was beyond her control, she couldn't let something she had never heard of, what she had never seen before, colorless, tasteless, shadowless, and invisible control her. Yan Fei must leave.

However, Yan Fei stayed. And deep down, she seems to be clamoring for that person to stay.

Restlessness, excitement, entanglement, joy...... Contradictory and mutually exclusive feelings poured up and drowned her. This qiē is the source of her fear, and this qiē is the source of her joy. Entangled in the depths of the incomprehensible, she doesn't even know if it was this qiē that brought her fear and joy, or if it was because she herself made this qiē terrifying but also made people feel that endless joy.

Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou. Oh Ran Jue, then Yu Ran Zhou also. I don't know if Zhou's dream is a butterfly or a butterfly's dream?

"Hua Xi, look, those stars are still there. Yan Fei smiled and pointed to the starlight on the lake, and his two calves moved briskly twice and stretched, "I saw Yu Ci in the newspaper today, she filmed a TV series, and actually played a rival role with her nemesis! Hahaha I want to laugh when I imagine the situation when the two of them get along, you think, both of them are so proud, one is proud in their bones, and the other is proud on the surface, hahahaha I don't understand, how did that crew manage to shoot the whole drama without being completely collapsed by the two of them!"

"So, as long as you work hard, as long as you persist, you will still succeed, right! Although this truth has been played vulgarly, it is still very motivating, and it does make sense! Are you right, Hua Xi~~" Yan Fei looked at Hua Xi happily, but saw that the man only looked at him without blinking, and suddenly choked on his throat and couldn't make a sound.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned their heads away.

"That ......" Yan Fei turned her brain quickly, but there was a pile of flour in her left brain and a bucket of water in her right brain, and now her head was successfully filled with batter. Just as she was hesitating, suddenly her face was pulled back by a pair of hands, and she looked up depressedly, her face suddenly soft and moist.

"Ahh

Hua Xi turned his face expressionlessly, "The afternoon salute." ”

"Ahh......h No...... I didn't mean that, it's ...... What do you mean?" Yan Fei incoherently stretched out his trembling palm to cover his cheek, Emma burned to death!

"What are you going to do?" Hua Xi didn't turn his face this time, and looked at Yan Fei with a pair of narrow eyes without blinking. It was clearly a cold color, cast on Yan Fei's face, but it created a scorching effect.

"Huh??...... What am I going to do......" Yan Fei shyly squeezed his hands together, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

"Qiu Zang's matter, how are you going to proceed. Hua Xi explained.

"Ahh

"So what?"

"No, nothing. No matter how angry Yan Fei was, he only dared to complain in his heart.

"Then tell me about your plans. Hua Xi then said, with a serious expression of talking about business, Yan Fei, who saw it, was somehow lost in his heart.

Yan Fei secretly glanced at Hua Xi and found that she was not pretending, and the whole person was much more decadent.

One arm was slightly propped up on Yan Fei's waist, "Tired, lean on you." A faint voice sounded from beside him.

"Huh?" Yan Fei paused for a moment, and then subconsciously leaned over to that arm. Hmm, it's so comfortable. The tiredness of the day seems to disappear at this moment, even if the night is deep.

"Can you say it now?"

"Mm-hmm, that's what I thought......"

The starlight on the lake is still shining, and the scenery is as if it was made for a couple on the shore of the lake, quiet and quiet. They will not break the overflowing beauty, but will only flicker and listen to the soft whispers just right, and quietly feel the warmth that belongs to the world.

"This is a new job, I reported to the customer according to your quotation, the customer said that it was acceptable and paid a deposit of 40 percent, you will try to paint it in the next few days. "Yan Fei's editor is a senior girl named Qiqi. Although she is only two years older than Yan Fei, at best she is a little girl with two years of social experience than Yan Fei. But her vigorous and resolute style of action has indeed won her the appreciation of many leaders.

"Okay. Although Yan Fei's offer is also based on the market price, it is a little lower than that of her peers, not because she is contemptuous or evil in lowering the price, but because she is still unqualified, and second, because she really needs money. But although it is lower, it is also within a reasonable range, otherwise she would not be able to mix in this industry. She has more time than others, so she thinks that she can contact more points, and she can work hard to change her father a little easier, and she can always get it.

Qi Qi naturally knew Yan Fei's situation, and he did take good care of Yan Fei. Generally, if there is a style that Yan Fei can control, Yan Fei will be given priority. At the same time, she also urged Yan Fei to practice impasto that she was not very good at every day, because the price of impasto was far higher than Yan Fei's ink style, watercolor, celluloid and so on.

And this time, the work is a thick work.

"Sister Qiqi, is it impastinous this time?" Yan Fei looked at the text information provided by the customer, and asked while pondering it himself.

"Yes, but I look relatively simple and the price is high, so I'll bring it to you and let you try it first. Qiqi quickly replied to the message.

"I'll take a look. Yan Fei finished typing, turned around and clicked on the material.

The crisp sound of mouse buttons sounded, and Yan Fei's computer screen unfolded a touch of color-

It was a butterfly with fluttering wings.