"These two paintings, which are included in the exhibition at the Palace of Versailles, can sell for a lot of money, so why not sell them?" Jian asked.

"I don't want to sell. Ilia carefully wiped the frame.

"Are you looking for a master?" asked Jane. Elija was silent.

The phone rang. It's Jing. Ilia hadn't been in contact with him for a long time.

"Congratulations. Jing said the first sentence.

Illya smiled, "I should also congratulate you, sculptor, Mr. Nan Jingfeng." ”

Jing's smile can overflow at any time. "I'm getting married. ”

"Really?" Illya was stunned, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Is it Zora?"

"Of course not. Jing smiled: "She got married a year before me. My wedding was on a cruise ship, a travel wedding. ”

"I thought it was Zora. Ilia said while feeling in her heart, how many stories are enough for three years.

"My wife and I have only known each other for two months. Love is still as simple as possible. Jing said.

"That's how you look at love. Ilia chuckled: "I can't go to see the bride, and I can't save money." I'm at a loss. ”

"You're not that bad. ”

"Poor, only the money is less, how can there be more money. ”

"Don't you plan to go back home?"

"I'm going to do it. I prefer our country. ”

"I mean, aren't you going to go back and get back together with him?"

Elija didn't speak.

"I've seen your Suwei. Ilia, you should know that artists have to be brave enough to face their hearts. If you can finish the painting, then you must know it very well. Love or cruelty, which one do you prefer, what your heart desires, the origin of love that you do not hate. You love it, you embrace it, and you go to great lengths to craft it to make it an art. The exit of the painting is the answer of your heart. ”

Ilia must admit. Jing can tell her inner monologue through her paintings. She hadn't thought about resisting love for him since three years ago. But life has always been against the will, forcing reality to idealize, which is too painful and too dangerous. She doesn't want to be a deceased artist, she just likes to live, so she has to tolerate the original who has no belonging. In addition to love, the greatest use of art should be money. She is also conservative, so conservative that she can't have expectations.

"I know. Illia found herself in tears.

"Hmm. Jing smiled knowingly: "You must be happy." ”

"Good. Illya said.

Elija left the gallery, and it was already dark. The car suddenly turned off in the middle of the drive, ran out of gas, and there was no gas station in the wilderness.

Ilia patted her forehead and said damn it. It's all because she's been too busy lately, and she's always an idiot when it comes to the little things in life.

Ilia stepped on the accelerator angrily, got out of the car with a distress mentality, and walked a long way but the road was still empty.

If you want to get out, it's also a robber. Illya was startled by this thought, and thought that she had to hurry back to the car, and when she arrived, she saw the car, and suddenly a pair of hands reached out and closed her mouth.

Illya made a move to save, but to no avail. The disparity in strength and height was too great, breaking off the shoulder she was carrying and throwing it into the car.

Ilia planted a ball on the passenger seat, and the door slammed shut. The shadow reached out and magically gave her a lollipop.

Illya hugged her arms and said with a dead expression, "It's you." ”

"I'm safer than anyone else. Ember tore open the package and shoved the lollipop into Illya's hand.

"You're stalking me again, you're so thick-skinned. Ilia shoved the sugar back into the bag and tossed it aside.

"Again?" he grabbed the word, "twice." And you already know. ”

Ilia sneered and turned her face away, and suddenly remembered, "My car." ”

"I'll tow you back tomorrow. ”

"Where are you taking me? I'm going home. ”

"yes, take you home. ”

"That's not the direction I'm going home. ”

"I said yes. ”

She simply ignored him. Ilia remembered how many times he had been to New York, and he hadn't seen it explicitly, but she also knew what it was like to be followed, like a windshield wiper on a rainy day. Just to get her home safely? Just to send a pair of flat shoes on the way to the exhibition? Just to get a taxi as soon as she goes out on a hurricane day? I don't know what he thinks.

The car stopped in front of a strange villa, and Illia watched him warily. Ember didn't smile, but his eyes couldn't deceive anyone. So did Elia, who opened her eyes slightly.

"Let's go. He said. Short and light very, like a little poem.

"I said I was going home, my home. Illya said.

"It's your home too. ”

"It's yours. ”

"What's mine is yours. ”

Illya's nose laughed and mocked, "Are you saying it to your mistress?"

Ember was impatient: "Yizhen, can you stop talking with thorns all the time?"

In an innocent tone, she said, "I don't have thorns, I'm not a little girl who just came out of school." Your house has a sign that says the deal and the price is clearly marked. ”

Ember smashed the steering wheel with his hand, "Heh, I'm that kind of person in your eyes?"

"It's no different from everyone else. The allusion is 'Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian' has all five things. It was too frivolous, he couldn't help laughing when he said it, and he twitched his laughter: "I thank you, I want to be promoted first." ”

"It's not. No. His eyes were round in an instant. Before the third "no" could be blurted out, he brought it like a door and kissed her again.

This man is too good at summing up experience, like a sucker fish. She couldn't push it away.

Thicker than thick-skinned girls always lose. Ilia couldn't hold back a little, and was about to leave when she opened the door, like a bucket locked on the door.

"What the hell do you want to do? ”

"Aren't you afraid that Ye Qianmo will trouble you?" Ye Ember leaned back in his seat and glanced at his phone.

"Why is he bothering me? It's about the same as bothering you. ”

"Impossible. He also arranged a fake one with me, and as soon as you showed up, his hard work would be in vain. ”

"Fake?

Ember threw her phone at her, and Illya was too shocked to be expressionless.

"Ye Qianmo still wants Yuan Shaoxi to undergo surgery, remember what I told you about Qin Wei's AI project. Sure enough, it was used to manipulate people, and the system was destroyed by me. It didn't work out. ”

Illya looked at him leisurely and didn't talk about it, as if it didn't matter. She threw her phone back and said, "I'm going home." ”

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "I didn't tell you enough clearly, why do you want to go back?"

"Because I'd rather die than live with you. Illya said with a cold face.

Ember wanted to get angry, staring at her face and making a fuss.

"What, you want to slap me again?" she immediately pointed her teeth at sarcasm.

He was silent, looked ahead, and started the car. The sky was already gray, and a large gray net covered the sky over the city, revealing a little light.

Ilia felt suffocated. Look sideways at him. He looked at her too. Neither of them spoke.

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