Night Ember glanced at Lan Feng quickly.

I don't know if it's because there are few female Chinese painters here or what. It may be that psychological factors are dominant. Nightash looked at people through the paintings, and bought all the paintings, and the price was three times higher.

Zora was almost grateful to Dade and asked him to leave his contact information. Ember thought for a moment and said a number. "You'd better give me a number too, I like the paintings here very much, maybe book it in the future. ”

Zora didn't feel anything out of the ordinary. Ember didn't ask much. Based on his observations, he knew that there were three people living here, one of whom was a man and about the same height as Nan Jingfeng.

When he shared his conclusion with Lan Feng, Lan Feng half-jokingly: "Aren't you worried about what they have?"

Ember shook her head, "I don't care about anything now, I just want her to live." What's more, she really needs someone to take care of her now. Now Yeqian Mo is not sure what will happen, there is another one at home, so be careful. ”

"Take these paintings to an expert. Ship it back as quickly as possible. Let's visit Ilia's neighbor again. He smiled happily, like a triumphant child.

Lan Feng quickly followed.

Jing stayed in the hospital for a while, but Illya was more tired than him and persuaded him to go. "Come back tomorrow, Zora knows you're going to be unhappy, and you can't sit in the hospital all night. ”

Jing thought about it for a moment and agreed. When Jing came back, Zora was very happy and said that all the paintings were sold. Nan Jingfeng asked who it was, Zhuo La was sweet and greasy, and said very complacently: "Two very handsome Chinese young people." ”

"What kind of young man is it?" Jing immediately became worried.

"Didn't I tell you? It's handsome and handsome. The skin is much better than that of a foreigner, and it is very-"

Zora was still talking. Jing had already walked out the door quickly, went to the neighbor to inquire, and sure enough, someone was inquiring about Illya. By this time, it was already late, and it was not convenient for him to go to the hospital.

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For the first time, Elija felt like one with each other. Dream and reality become one. It's too hard to talk about. When Jing listened, she would have thought that she was missing that person so much that she hallucinated.

Last night, she felt someone in the hospital room.

After Jing left, she lay on the bed and read a book, "Fang Siqi's First Love Paradise". She thinks that Yiwen, Yiting and Siqi are basically the same person. Yiwen is the present, Siqi is the past, Yiting is a wish or hope - the author would rather be a survivor who is not beautiful, set things right at the age of thirteen, and live an ordinary life from now on.

Twins of the soul. It's similar to Ixun. One man was split into three. Before going to bed, Ilia checked again, because the book was a light sleep.

So as soon as the door was pushed, she woke up immediately, but her consciousness was hazy, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

Another while. She suddenly felt someone touching her hair, like caressing a feather. Extraordinarily light. Ilia didn't open her eyes. A faint voice called her name. Not Ilya. It's true, it's a girl, it's a boy.

Lashes flutter. Fortunately, he just kissed her hand and tucked the quilt. Finally, I gently took the door and went out.

The whole process, Ilia was very conscious. She could even make out the breath on the placket. When I woke up the next day, the book was not in my hand, but at the bedside.

Sunny malt flowed like maltose on the book cover. So quiet, like the "milk and honey" of the Bible.

Jing bought breakfast and said very solemnly, "Someone is asking about you and bought all the paintings, I think-"

"He was here yesterday. Illya said, "He came to me." ”

Jing was surprised. "When?"

"Just when I was asleep. Ilia laughs: "The Cinque Terre is located in La Spezia, the closest to the airport in Florence. He might have heard something. ”

"It's sprouts. Nan Jingfeng was stunned.

"But the bean sprouts were brought out of the country by Fu Yuanyuan, so he has no reason to doubt it. Ilia frowned.

"Things are always changing. Jing added credibly: "And he's not stupid." If a person wants to grab something, there is no reason. Feelings are inherently irrational. Maybe an unintentional harvest. ”

It sounds like Nightember is still in love with her. Illya looked at Jing twice, not knowing whether she was afraid of her anger or what, but finally he said, "He has love for you." ”

She smiled, "You seem to be his spokesperson." ”

Jing shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "What are you going to do now?"

Illya snorted and smiled, as if she were self-denying. "Of course not. ”

"Why?"

"I don't want my life. Illya turned her mind to become a child again, and spoke as if she were reading the Bible in small print: "There is no such thing as love, just get used to being alone." You can't just keep taking drugs because you can't quit. One time is enough. It's not impossible to fall in love with someone else, it's the same to love anyone, anyway, it's just a captive of whoever you willingly want. ”

Halfway through her words, Illya realized that she had talked too much, as if she was still addicted to her memories. She immediately stopped talking.

Those who say this often end up losing the ability to love. Jing picked up the book next to her bedside and read.

"Oh?" said Illya, looking up, waiting for redemption. "Anyway, I don't plan to believe in love anymore, love is 'cut off what is loved in order to be loved'. Love is easy, easy to induce deception, easy to parasitize in feelings. Training this adaptability is like training the appendix to die. ”

Jing flipped through the book, shook his head and smiled, "Everything you said is actually because you don't believe him." Because one person denies the whole world? Actually, he still cares. You should give yourself a chance. The previous you were better. ”

Ilia didn't speak, pretending not to hear.

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"I saw her yesterday. Nightash said to Lan Feng.

"Where did you see that?" Lan Feng asked.

"Hospital. ”

"Is she okay?"

"Not good. He said aggrievedly. Like a small domestic animal, it is sullen when it sees that its owner is in a bad mood. Lan Feng snickered in his heart.

"Much thinner. The finger head is like a bamboo stick. Alone in the hospital. The voice finally lowered.

"Then go chase her back. ”

"She's not coming back now. I thought about it all night yesterday and thought that I shouldn't always think that I was good to her, because she would hate me even more. Ember asked, "Did you send the painting back?"

There is no longer a need for identification. Lan Feng was immediately alert to Nightash's intentions, and he wanted to help her.

"Help her promote?" Lan Feng said.

"It's not. "Ember knew that she would be very disgusted with him meddling. "She avoided me not only because she didn't want to see me, but also because she was no. She develops hers, and we keep her safe. Also, go to some good doctors. ”

Lan Feng's ears were still stuck in the first half of the sentence, "She avoided me not only because she didn't want to see me", thinking that you are very self-aware.

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