"This, can you also see it?" Nan Xiang was in a delicate mood, she minded Bai Jiao and Jiang Yechen in her heart, maybe she was distracted by painting.

"Haha, others may not be able to see it, but our fate, if you can't see it, you can't care about it. ”

Du Ruoying glanced at her with a sincere smile.

Nan Xiang also recognized this fate, and said, "Compared with you, it is difficult for me to reach the hall of elegance at all." By the way, do you still have an exhibition in the theater?"

She always remembered going to see the art exhibition, but recently Bai Jiao lived at home, and there were many things to worry about, so she put it on hold.

Du Ruoying's expression suddenly changed slightly, she put the painting in her hand, and her smile was a little dry, "I shouldn't hold another art exhibition in the future." ”

Nan Xiang was surprised, "Don't do it?"

Du Ruoying had already changed the topic with a smile, "Don't mention the past, let's talk about you." Your paintings can sell your mind. ”

Nan Xiang heard that Du Ruoying was evasive, which may be related to a sad thing that could not be mentioned.

Everyone will have unspeakable secrets, and she knows it well, so naturally she won't ask.

"Mine, it's something emotional. ”

She replied.

She doesn't like to express personal matters with outsiders.

But Du Ruoying gave her a different feeling, and she was willing to believe it. Besides, Nanxiang is really depressed now, and he doesn't know how to relieve his mood, only women can understand women.

"Let me guess, is it related to your lover?" Du Ruoying smiled at her, and guessed Nanxiang's thoughts at a glance.

Nan Xiang nodded a little embarrassedly, not knowing how to continue.

Du Ruoying smiled generously, "If it's convenient for you, you can talk to me." Two people can do more than one person, isn't it?"

Nan Xiang looked at Du Ruoying, then looked at the painting in her hand, and nodded shyly.

The thoughts of the daughter's family are discussed in a time-consuming and troublesome way.

An hour later, Nan Xiang told Bai Jiao about living at home, but did not mention her name and surname, and roughly described her troubles.

Du Ruoying took her for a walk in the sanatorium, under a few persimmon trees, and smiled with her, "Your situation may be related to the fact that you don't have a job now, and many of my students' parents are full-time wives." They have confided in me similar troubles. From what I have seen, women must be self-reliant and self-reliant in order to stand firm and exclude dissent. ”

Listening to Du Ruoying's analysis, Nan Xiang nodded approvingly, "Work, I have to consider looking for it again." However, there are no ideas yet. ”

Du Ruoying's advice is very pertinent, the only point is that Nan Xiang just cares a little about Bai Jiao and Jiang Yechen's past, but it is not so exaggerated that he has to eradicate it.

Through the photos that Bai Jiao deliberately fell out, she had naturally regarded Bai Jiao as the woman that Jiang Yechen loved in the mouths of Liao Peiyan and Ye Lingshan.

And Jiang Yechen's attitude towards Bai Jiao is also a little indulgent, and it can be clearly felt that it is different from treating Ye Lingshan.

The old love is always difficult, and Bai Jiao now lives at home and has a lot of contact with Jiang Yechen, so she is haunted.

With these words, she had no way to talk to Jiang Yechen at all, so she could only explain her feelings to Du Ruoying, who met Pingshui.

"How can you have no ideas, your hands-on ability is very strong, and some students have studied for two or three years, but they can't reach your sense of painting. ”

Du Ruoying stopped, "There are many well-known hospitals in H City, and with your qualifications, it should be easy to get back on the job." ”

Nan Xiang shook his head in dismay, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

When I first studied medicine, I was not interested, as Du Ruoying said, women should have their own careers.

Now that she had left the Holy Love in such a way and gone to another hospital, she did not have the idea very much.

Coupled with the pressure of Liao Peiyanshi, the job of showing up may not be a choice.

"If you can't figure it out for a while, you can't find something to distract. Come to my studio, I need a gifted helper like you. ”

Du Ruoying suddenly invited her, her eyes sincere and friendly.

Nan Xiang was surprised, "Studio?"

Du Ruoying nodded, "My art exhibition is no longer open, but my studio is still operating." There is a work that I need to continue to complete. ”

Speaking of this work, Du Ruoying's gentle eyes floated with some ethereal things, which were thoughts and expectations.

"Is this appropriate, I just paint casually in my spare time, and it is far from meeting the requirements of the profession, I am afraid it will ruin your business. ”

Nan Xiang felt that it was inappropriate, and said truthfully.

Du Ruoying still looked at Nanxiang optimistically, and the encouragement in her eyes was clear.

"I, who have been in the industry for more than ten years, have confidence, don't you dare to give yourself a chance?"

Nan Xiang hesitated, and Du Ruoying continued to say empathetically, "My private studio is in Ziluo Bay, you can come at any time as long as you are free." Think of it as a transition and think hard about the way forward. I believe that when you are fully enriched, your troubles will disappear. ”

She looked at Nan Xiang seriously, and said deeply, "There is no room for any impurities in love, treat superfluous people, don't be merciful." ”

"Yes. ”

"However, I still need to discuss it with my family. ”

Nan Xiang felt the long-lost strength from Du Ruoying's eyes.

In my mind, I think of the blue sea, and all kinds of beautiful waves jump on the surface of the sea, reflecting the appearance of drawing paper.

fantasized, and actually felt a little excited.

She answered and agreed.

"No problem. Du Ruoying and her looked at each other tacitly and smiled at the same time.

Time flickered, and soon it was five o'clock.

Du Ruoying sent her to the door of the nursing home.

Xu Jun left early, and Jiang Yechen ordered that he would come over to pick up Nanxiang in person.

The black phantom stopped outside the door on time, Nan Xiang and Du Ruoying talked happily with each other, and they didn't finish their words when they arrived at the door.

In the car, Jiang Yechen, who had been waiting for a while, finally got out of the car impatiently.

"It's getting late, I have to go back. Nan Xiang finally had a concept of time and said to Du Ruoying beside him.

Du Ruoying was also reluctant to give up Nanxiang, "Okay, I'll finish approving the paintings of the children in the sanatorium in a while, and I'm going home." We'll see you tomorrow in the studio. ”

"By the way, what are the works you are talking about?" Nan Xiang suddenly thought and asked.

Du Ruoying replied slowly, "It's called" Love Chu ", and all major websites should be searchable. ”

Her eyes pulled out invisible sadness.

"Lianchu, okay, I'll check it out. Nan Xiang muttered these two words, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

Talking about this, the two of them have already walked out of the door.

After saying goodbye, Du Ruoying turned around and went back to the nursing home.

And Nan Xiang continued to walk forward, chatting happily, and neither of the two noticed the arrival of the man nearby.

"You're here. When Nanxiang saw Jiang Yechen beside the windmill, Jiang Yechen's eyes were dark.

She hurriedly stepped forward, "Sorry for keeping you waiting." ”

"How did you know the person who was with you just now?" Jiang Yechen surprisingly did not blame or provoke, stared at Nan Xiang with dark eyes for a while, and asked a little strangely.