The next morning, Chu Xinran got up very early.

In fact, because of yesterday's art exhibition, Chu Xinran basically didn't sleep much all night. After freshening up, she went downstairs, it was still early, and the servants in the Leng family's mansion had not yet started work.

Walking to the main hall, Chu Xinran glanced at the floor clock that was shaking the heavy pendulum, and suddenly realized why she was the only one here now, it turned out that it was just after four o'clock in the morning.

"Alas, it's too early to wake up, right?" Chu Xinran asked himself, just about to go back upstairs, but stopped while stepping up the stairs, and looked back at the corridor on the side of the first floor.

"Draw...... The painting ...... cold night" Chu Xinran muttered to herself, she remembered what Leng Xixi said yesterday, and the scene from the last time she saw those paintings also appeared in front of her.

"Or ...... Only...... Let's go and see it again?" Chu Xinran asked himself, and the person had already walked over to the other side of the corridor. However, Chu Xinran didn't notice that Leng Yehan was standing on the second floor at this time, holding on to the staircase railing and watching her silently.

Coming to the corridor that he hadn't been in for a few days, looking at these dark-toned paintings, thinking back to what Leng Xixi said, Chu Xinran's mood couldn't tell what it was like.

It seems that the tide is surging and the tide is not quite like it, but it is definitely not calm.

"I really didn't expect that these paintings were all from the hands of Leng Yehan. Chu Xinran felt that her nose was a little sour, she still remembered how she felt when she saw these paintings for the first time, although she had an argument with Leng Xixi, but the emotion existed.

"Alas, I also said at the time that Leng Yehan is not as elegant as others, and these works that are not nominated for painting style are still very dark and hung here. Unexpectedly, it turned out that the person I was talking about with major depression turned out to be him. ”

Chu Xinran sighed again, she still clearly remembered her evaluation of this place when she saw the painting that day-

"Look at the painting, can you understand it?" Leng Xixi at that time was really domineering.

"People who are dedicated to art are born with a sense of elegance and creativity. I think that being able to paint a painting so deeply rooted in people's hearts is not only perverted but mentally ill. ”

Chu Xinran didn't leave her mouth behind, she didn't mean that Leng Yehan was the author of the painting when she didn't know that Leng Yehan was the painter, but deliberately said such things to damage Leng Yehan.

"What did you say?!"

"Don't you think that the person who can paint such a picture may have suffered a great trauma in his heart. Don't they all say that most people with deep and calm personalities have actually been hurt?"

Thinking of Leng Xixi's attitude at that time, Chu Xinran took a deep breath, "No wonder she is so angry, it turns out to be ......"

Chu Xinran continued to follow the footsteps of the first time she came here to look at the paintings, and after learning that it was painted in the cold night, she suddenly had a different feeling from that time, and it seemed that her heart was no longer so panicked.

"It's ...... Why?" Chu Xinran asked herself in her heart, and she looked up.

The painting is still framed in a silver-gray frame, or it is displayed under the light of a row of dark yellow wall lamps under a row of suspended ceilings as usual, as always, with a dead silence, perhaps because I know that it was painted on a cold night, so I feel completely different.

At this moment, what moved Chu Xinran was not only seeing these paintings again, but also the way he looked when he played the instrument that night in the cold night, and his sadness was deeply engraved in Chu Xinran's eyes.

Chu Xinran inadvertently heard the original song of "The Wind Blows the Street" after that, and still remembers the emotions generated in the deep blend of a delicate piano sound and the combination of the overtones and the tactful erhu.

It was a perfect blend of elegance and soothing, pinned on lovesickness but filled with sadness, so that Chu Xinran finally understood what was the reason for the change in Leng Yehan's feelings.

"I have to admit that Liang Meiting's piano really plays very well. Chu Xinran This is admiration from the heart, aside from Liang Meiting's character, the piano is indeed worthy of appreciation.

"But...... I never thought that a beast like Leng Yehan would still be an all-rounder who can draw and music, it's really unfair!" Chu Xinran flattened her mouth and pursed the corners of her mouth, she suddenly realized that her evaluation of Leng Yehan was really too high.

"If you don't think it's accurate to describe me like this, why don't I continue with what you call the beast?"

An emotionless cold voice was transmitted in the corridor, especially in this kind of place at this time, hearing this, Chu Xinran shuddered violently, and quickly turned around to look at the person walking behind him, not only his eyes widened.

"You...... You...... Why are you at home?" Chu Xinran panicked, and his words became fragmented.

"I'll go home and live, can't I?" Leng Yehan's expression couldn't see his emotions at the moment, and as he approached, Chu Xinran couldn't help but step backwards step by step.

"I ...... I didn't mean that, haven't you been busy lately, so I thought...... Naturally, you will think that you are not at home today......" Chu Xinran felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be cooling down rapidly, and he always didn't see the cold night cold every once in a while, and when he met again, he felt back to the beginning.

She didn't know how much Leng Yehan had heard after standing here for a long time? At the same time, Chu Xinran was also thinking hard in his mind, what had he said in his defenseless self-talk just now? Was there anything that should not have been said by Leng Yehan?

"Don't think about it, I've heard everything you said, but there's nothing real about it, except for what you said about me. Leng Yehan's words made Chu Xinran feel even more nervous, but his later words made Chu Xinran secretly relieved.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm actually ......" Speaking of this, Chu Xinran suddenly thought of another question, "You...... Do you know that I went to see an art exhibition yesterday? Did Luo Yifan say that?"

"I know, but it wasn't Yifan who said it, but I heard it with my own ears. Leng Yehan's eyes looked at Chu Xinran with some sarcasm, he really didn't want to hit this dizzy girl at this moment, "I don't seem to have said anything about the art exhibition, right? Could it be because you have a weak heart, so you forgot what you said to yourself just now?"

"Huh...... What?!" Chu Xinran really wanted to strangle herself, did she count herself as a self-confess?

Although Luo Yifan said yesterday that it didn't matter if Leng Yehan knew about this kind of thing, it wouldn't have been for him to know so early, right? Moreover, Chu Xinran said it herself, and she was about to kill herself.

"It's been so long since the summer vacation, and you still want to contact that Teacher Qi, the relationship is really unusual. Leng Ye said in a strange manner, and his whole person now felt as if he had treated Qi Haifeng as a thorn in his eye.

Speaking of Qi Haifeng, Chu Xinran panicked again, "I'...... I didn't expect Teacher Qi to be there! Besides, yesterday your brother took me to see the art exhibition without my knowledge, do you blame me?"

"Yifan is for your good, and you betrayed him for yourself. Leng Yehan shook his head helplessly, "He didn't just take you to see the art exhibition, but also the people you care about the most." ”

"Don't beat my sister's idea!I don't want to betray Luo Yifan or anything!" Chu Xinran became emotional again, as long as Chu Xinyue was mentioned, it was difficult for her to not be excited.

The contrast with the cold night completely ruined Chu Xinran's mood when he looked at the painting just now. She felt that it was not suitable for her and Leng Yehan to talk face-to-face, but at this time, Leng Yehan thought of the picture of Chu Xinran and Qi Haifeng standing on the side of the road and talking.

"I really don't understand, why are you such a hateful man?!" Chu Xinran sank his breath, pinched his waist with both hands, and raised his head with a tough attitude and glared at Leng Yehan angrily.

She didn't say anything about her current relationship with Leng Xixi, no matter how good Luo Yifan said, after all, Leng Yehan is not such a person who can make sense at once. So until he speaks, it's better to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

"Why can't I do this? What reason do you have?" Leng Yehan didn't deny that he was a hateful bad man at all, and his expression seemed to enjoy Chu Xinran's "compliment".

"I ...... This is a feeling, so there is no reason!" Chu Xinran would not tell Leng Yehan, she had this feeling in her heart after listening to what Leng Xixi said and looking at these paintings again.

Leng Ye Han is a person who has tenderness in his heart and always thinks about past emotions from time to time, how can he be a bad person?

But once she came face to face with Leng Yehan, all the feelings and emotions in Chu Xinran's heart were gone, and she felt that she and Leng Yehan were like sabre-rattling bows, ready to shoot at each other's hearts at any time.

Still, there will be changes. Chu Xinran suddenly found that when she was facing the cold night, the feeling in her heart changed very obviously, and she couldn't tell what kind of change it was.

"Uh......" Just as Chu Xinran lost his mind, Leng Yehan pinched her sharp chin, Chu Xinran couldn't help but let out a frightened sound, his heart seemed to be lifted and pinched, cold sweat instantly appeared on the back of his forehead, and he looked up at Leng Yehan.

"Chu Xinran, I warn you, I have given you enough freedom and accommodation, I hope you don't always listen to what I say as if it were a deaf ear. Leng Yehan's face was extremely gloomy, although he didn't say anything, Chu Xinran could feel it.

Because I went to see the art exhibition yesterday, Leng Yehan was actually not very happy in my heart. However, Luo Yifan is right, some things will happen even if they are stopped, he can control Chu Xinran, but he can't hide it in this way for a lifetime.

Leng Yehan's aura was too powerful, and he hadn't been so cold just now. Chu Xinran didn't know what to say, her body trembled uncontrollably, and finally nodded in a panic.

"Get out!" Leng Yehan shook Chu Xinran away with all his might, his strength was amazing.

Chu Xinran stumbled two steps and hit one side of the wall. She held her hands against the wall to steady her footing, ignoring her sore arm and pinched chin, and stumbled out of the hallway.

Looking at Chu Xinran's petite figure running away in a hurry, it took a long time for the cold night to finally calm down his inexplicable irritable aura. Maybe until now, Chu Xinran didn't know the real source of Cold Night's anger, but it wasn't all because of Qi Haifeng.

"The desired result has never appeared, leaving her here and not continuing to act, Leng Yehan, what are you thinking?" Leng Yehan stroked his forehead with one hand, he admitted that in addition to being busy with some things, more importantly, he didn't want to meet Chu Xinran.