Due to some unpleasant memories in the past, Chen Siran's impression of Jiang Feng can be regarded as quite bad, a kind of Cheng dù, and even a little disgusted.

The preconceived impression of the past made her unable to associate Jiang Feng's good side, in fact, with Jiang Feng's actions, even if she took a magnifying glass and looked carefully, she might not be able to find Jiang Feng's advantages.

But this time, she saw Jiang Feng's advantages, and she also saw two advantages in a row.

One is the strong force, and the other is the incredible way of reading.

This made Chen Siran a little moved, I don't know what's wrong, can a person's change be so big in the short term?

No, this is no longer a change, it is simply a rebirth, a completely changed person!

The circle of Yanjing, big and small, come and go, in fact, there are only a few people, a little wind and grass, and it will soon be spread all over the world.

Regarding what happened to Jiang Feng recently, although Chen Siran didn't deliberately inquire, she had heard about it, but because she didn't see it with her own eyes, she just thought it was some rumors made out of nothing, and she didn't take it to heart, and when she heard it, she laughed it off.

But now, Chen Siran suddenly felt that those rumors were true, including Jiang Feng throwing Jiang Jingyun out of the door in front of Old Man Jiang, including Jiang Feng's refusal to meet Ye Qingxuan, including Jiang Feng's prescription for Sister Hua, and even Jiang Feng's lesson to Li Yuanjue.

One qiē and one qiē, it was so incredible, but on the contrary, she really felt that she believed it, and she believed it without any conditions, which made her startled.

Chen Siran held a book he liked and sat next to Jiang Feng, it was difficult to calm down and read it for a long time, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang Feng from time to time, and his heart was slightly turbulent.

She understood that she had misunderstood Jiang Feng, and wanted to apologize and ask Jiang Feng for forgiveness, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything, and she was extremely entangled for a while.

As soon as Chen Siran came over, Jiang Feng found her, but he didn't pay attention to it, just thought that there was just an empty seat here, and still buried his head in the book.

Time passed minute by minute, seeing that Jiang Feng still didn't react at all, Chen Siran's mood was a little sour, thinking about changing seats, not letting Jiang Feng underestimate himself, and he sat motionless and unwilling to move.

Chen Siran's small movements, where could they escape Jiang Feng's eyes, smiled indifferently, he finally turned his head sideways and looked at Chen Siran, as soon as he moved, Chen Siran's heart tightened immediately, and even his breathing eased a lot.

I have to say that Chen Siran is indeed one in a million beauty, even from his point of view, he can only see half of the side face, which still does not affect her beauty at all.

The side of the face is silky, and the narrow corners of the eyes go down, and there is a face as pink as a chūnrì peach blossom, and the chin is pointed, just the right amount of outline to outline a perfect arc, which is dazzling.

Even Jiang Feng, who has seen a lot of all kinds of beauties, still can't restrain himself when he sees this half of his side face and heart at this moment, and he can't take his eyes off when he moves.

Feeling Jiang Feng's hot gaze, Chen Siran's heartbeat slowly accelerated, and his cheeks began to burn, he wanted to remind Jiang Feng that his gaze was too rude, but he felt that his careful thinking just now had finally succeeded, so he let Jiang Feng look at it like this.

Jiang Feng's gaze was indeed rude and presumptuous, because at this moment, he finally understood where the sense of familiarity that came from when he saw Chen Siran outside the library before.

It's too similar, it's just too similar.

Just looking at the side face, if it weren't for the slightly different hairstyles and slightly different ages, Jiang Feng would have suspected that Chen Siran and the Tangtai Fairy were the same person at all.

His gaze became hotter and hotter, and it was difficult to take it off for a long time.

After a while, he sighed secretly and reluctantly looked away.

The origin of his body was completely destroyed in the thunderstorm, and the strongest wisp of the primordial spirit crossed to the earth, and was reborn. I don't know what kind of situation the fairy is now.

Was it completely annihilated, or did he come to Earth like him, or did he go to another different dimension?

What's more, the Jindan Tribulation is just a small tribulation, he has countless pills on his body, and he has magic weapons to protect his body, and even the fairy of Tantai lent him her origin magic weapon, it stands to reason that even if he encounters some trouble, he will not fall into such a field.

What's more, the purple sè divine thunder, at least only had the Yuanying Tribulation, how could it appear at the time of the Jindan Tribulation, this qiē was too weird, making Jiang Feng puzzled.

Jiang Feng retracted his gaze, Chen Siran's face gradually returned to normal, he was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Jiang Feng before, at this time Jiang Feng no longer looked at her, and for some reason in his heart, he was a little unspeakably lost, which made Chen Siran a little dazed.

She moved her body cautiously, and looked at Jiang Feng out of the corner of her eye, but saw Jiang Feng holding a pen in his hand, writing and drawing on the manuscript paper.

She poked her head and looked slowly, but she saw Jiang Feng painting.

Jiang Feng's painting speed is very fast, and with a few brushstrokes, he sketches the image of a woman on the manuscript paper.

The painting, with its simple lines but expressive, is like a woman leaping on the paper, vivid, and graceful, as if she is about to come out of the painting at any time.

Chen Siran's eyes slowly widened, and her face became red again, and she found that the woman in the painting was at least nine points similar to her.

The only difference is that the expression of the person in the painting is a little cold, it is not as cold as an iceberg, but a kind of arrogance and coldness above all beings, the cold is outstanding, cold, which makes people feel humble and dare not look directly.

"Is that me? Why did you paint me like this?" Chen Siran thought in his heart, and finally felt that it was wrong, although the woman in the painting looked very close to her, but her dressing style was different.

The woman in the painting is wearing a white sè style dress, because the brush is too simple, it is impossible to identify the material of the skirt, but it still gives Chen Siran an extremely noble atmosphere.

She doesn't have that kind of skirt, and the style of that skirt is too classical, and it has long been unsuitable for the dressing style of modern people.

"Not me. But who is she, and why does she look so much like me?" Chen Siran was stunned, and one of her hands couldn't help but reach over and pick up the manuscript paper.

Seeing Chen Siran's outstretched hand, Jiang Fengshen was also shocked, he just saw Chen Siran's side face, thinking of the fairy of Tangtai, his mood was quite emotional, he didn't think much about it, almost instinctively, and made this painting casually.

He is a rare all-round character in the Tian Yuan Continent, and the trivial things such as painting are naturally simple, although he is just sketching with a pen, the person in his mind is still expressive and jumps on the paper.

But I didn't expect Chen Siran to see that she was painting, and took the manuscript paper over, looking at her face, it was obvious that she had realized that the woman in the painting looked very similar to her, otherwise it would not be such a reaction.

This made Jiang Feng slightly embarrassed, and quickly relieved, without the meaning of explanation, continued to look down at the book, Chen Siran held the painting, his eyes looked at it without blinking, the more he looked at it, the more he felt very similar to himself. Even she tried very hard to copy the charm of the woman in the painting, but unfortunately the woman was born arrogant and radiant, and it was difficult to copy it.

She just looked at it in a daze, her mood fluctuated, and she wanted to ask Jiang Feng why she made such a painting, and she also wanted to ask who the woman in this painting was and whether it had anything to do with her, but after all, she couldn't ask, so she was stunned, forgetting the passage of time, and unconsciously, she actually accompanied Jiang Feng to stay in the library all day, and even forgot to eat.

When the administrator urged that the library was about to turn off the lights and let the students leave, Chen Siran exhaled lightly, her expression was a little annoyed, and she was a little overwhelmed, she took this painting, she didn't mean to return it to Jiang Feng, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Jiang Feng, can you give me this painting?"

Jiang Feng smiled, "Yes." ”

"That's—thank you. Chen Siran found that she was a little stupid, so she happily put away the manuscript paper and sandwiched it in the book, she planned to study it after she went back.

Jiang Feng packed up the borrowed books, registered with the administrator with the library card, and walked outside, Chen Siran hurriedly followed, always feeling that Jiang Feng was a little strange, and a little unkind, seeing that Jiang Feng didn't seem to have the intention of waiting for him to go together, the ghost said in a ghostly manner: "Jiang Feng, I'll invite you to dinner." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Feng tilted his head.

Chen Siran said nervously: "You gave me a painting, and I invited you to dinner." ”

"No, I still have something to do. Jiang Feng waved his hand and left quickly.

Chen Siran was more and more dazed, and Guo Conghu didn't notice it when he walked in front of her.

In the next few days, Jiang Feng has been in and out of the school and the residence, occasionally going to the classroom to attend classes, during which Zhao Wuxian went to the library to bring him food a few times, Ji Yan also looked for him a few times, and his words were sincere, so he asked him to spend more time on studying, he was troublesome, so he agreed one by one, and turned around to do his own thing, and Ji Yan was angry, and Ji Yan just thought he was self-defeating and didn't pay much attention to him.

Jiang Feng has been at school during the day, and the library lights out before school starts and goes back to his residence, the school is some distance from his residence, and it is okay for a day or two, but after a long time, it makes him feel a little troublesome and delayed time.

And although there are few people in the place where he lives, there are too many servants, and it is very inconvenient to do things, he plans to move out of Jiang's house and find a quieter place to live near the school, but Jiang Dashao is good at eating, drinking and having fun, this kind of thing is not good, so he has to call Ma Lianhao to ask him to help find a house, and the mobile phone was taken out, Ma Lianhao's phone came in, and the scream like a lost dog came: "Da Shao, help!"