Putting down the things, Lu Jieran grabbed Rong Qian's wrist: "What's wrong with your right hand?"

Turning it over, the brown scar came into view.

Lu Jieran's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked up to look at Rong Qian.

Rong Qian retracted her hand, she didn't want to show her scars in front of outsiders, her brows were tightly furrowed.

"Rong Qian......" Lu Jieran pursed her lips.

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The intersection of the northern section of Nanhua Road is the most prosperous section of the whole street.

The café was almost overcrowded, and Lu Jieran took Rong Qian upstairs to find a place.

After sitting down, she ordered two cups of coffee, and when the waiter left, Lu Jieran looked at Rong Qian.

Rong Qian looked out the window slightly, and the curve of her delicate cheeks reflected the sunlight outside, making her skin more and more white and transparent.

It is a thousand miles different from the little black girl in her original memory, she is very beautiful, and her beauty is the highlight of her overall temperament.

Like a hibiscus in the rain, thoroughly beautiful.

"—Rong Qian, I know it's wrong. ”

Lu Jieran spoke calmly and spoke again.

Rong Qian didn't look back, but his eyes moved.

"I'm selfish not to take your feelings into account, yes, I admit it's because of that painting of yours that I made a name for myself. All these years have been living in the praise of others, deceiving themselves!" Lu Jieran smiled miserably, "Then lose yourself and concentrate on your style......"

Rong Qian's brows frowned slightly, she turned her eyes and looked at Lu Jieran.

"The compliments that come with success come at a price, and not everyone's painting is sensational, let alone the painting that I ...... made."

Because of this, she is so eager to succeed and to be noticed by the school......

When she knew the glorious status brought by that painting, Lu Jieran's thoughts and behaviors changed, and she unconsciously went to the shallow style of the curtain.

leads to the complete loss of self in the end——!

"It's an indisputable fact that I don't have the strength! After you left that day, I have been in a state of self-blame, I don't know how to make up for it——, just like when I lost my painting, I couldn't hand in my homework, and I stole your painting without hesitation. ”

Lu Jieran lowered her head, "I thought it was just a painting, I believe that with your ability, if you pick up the pen again, you will definitely be able to create a more sensational work than that." She tugged at the corners of her mouth, "That's why you said those things when we met again, don't you care." I'm scared of poverty, I don't want to end up with nothing in return for what I've worked hard to learn, and I can only go back to my hometown in the countryside in the end!"

This is the first time that Lu Jieran has put aside her superficial disguise and shown the embarrassing status quo in front of Rong Qian.

She is not as good as Rong Qian and Han Feifei's family background, and every step she takes is made by her own hard work.

When her painting was framed and taken away, if she didn't see Rong Qian, or if she wasn't stolen...... She will accept her fate.

Because this is what she had to go through, but God let her see the shallow painting and let her make a choice in that situation...... Lu Jieran naturally chose herself.

She didn't think about how to explain to Rong Qian, or in her heart, she felt that Rong Qian couldn't get out, after all, murder was illegal. On the other hand, there is a fluke mentality, even if it comes out, this is just a painting, she explained that she believes that Rong Qian will understand her.

But these premises are all messages that I haven't seen with my own eyes in the folded thousand and one stars-

and a shallow hand......

Lu Jieran admits that she is very selfish, and friendship in her eyes is not worth a paper ticket in reality.

She was afraid of life in the countryside, she was afraid that she would remain obscure, and in the end she could only be called back to the countryside by her parents to find a country man to marry and have children.

On that beautiful face, after years of tempering, the sorrow floating between her eyebrows, Rong Qian felt that she was not really happy.

"Rong Qian, is this good?—— I'll give you back that painting, but it's okay to still sign my name on it?"

This was the only way Lu Jieran could think of, and after saying this, she clasped her hands together.

"I'm not, I gave you back the painting to keep you from saying that I wasn't the owner of the painting...... I'm just, just," she twinkled, making excuses for her actions.

found that no matter what she said, she couldn't cover up her selfishness.

Lu Jieran smiled bitterly: "If it is revealed that the painting was not created by me, I will face disrepute, and I may even not be able to get along in that circle...... I can't say that it has not been easy for me to get to where I am today. It's the kind of roundabout situation I can think of!"

Rong Qian didn't open her mouth from beginning to end, Lu Jieran said so much, saying that she didn't feel a little touched in her heart, it was fake.

She didn't expect Lu Jieran to regress, when she was in her home, Lu Jieran was so sharp to defend her interests, begging her to raise her noble hand, after all, she didn't lack anything now, and she needed that painting to establish her status.

Rong Qian turned his head to look out the window, standing in Lu Jieran's point of view, this is indeed not easy to retreat......

But what puzzled Rong Qian, why was she?

Is it a wound on her wrist?!

Just thinking about it, Lu Jieran turned around and took out a glass bottle from the bag she was carrying, and the colorful stars in it were still brand new.

Rong raised his eyes.

Lu Jieran said: "I changed the bottle again, and there are a thousand and one stars in it, and there are no less. What you wrote for me, I also saw ,—— I am very happy. ”

Rong Qian pursed her lips, and she asked directly, "What are you for?"

didn't say it explicitly, Lu Jieran understood.

She had a smear in her eyes and a bottle in her hands.

Lu Jieran has always known that she is very realistic, and her friends are dispensable with her, and she never makes friends. But in fact, in the past three years, no matter how she moved, the only thing she was holding in her hand, except for luggage, was this bottle of stars that Rong Qian personally folded for her.

Whenever I go back to the rental house and get tired, I will feel good when I see this bottle of stars.

It's just that Lu Jieran doesn't know why she hasn't seen Rong Qian once in three years?!

Is it because of a weak heart?

"You asked me out, did you get back together, or do you feel indebted?" Rong Qian's voice was soft and his tone was very serious.

Lu Jieran was stunned, and only after a long time did she say, "Yes." ”

Rong lowered her eyes, and the colors in the glass bottle in the afterglow were very conspicuous, but she didn't think that the broken ones could be as good as before.

Lu Jieran used to be so aggressive, the damage has been done, and Rong Xiaozi actually doesn't hold grudges, but recalls that time, and the dullness can't deceive people.

She didn't feel happy, and if she wasn't happy, why bent to welcome her?

"Your hand ......," Lu Jieran just started to speak.

Rong Qian picked up her bag and stood up, she looked condescendingly at Lu Jieran who was sitting: "I will consider what you said, as for your helplessness, your pursuit...... Everyone has their own pursuits, and it's better to be yourself. ”

She didn't stop any longer, turned and left the café.

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It has been closed in recent years, and the Nanjiang Road has blocked the long queue in a perverted posture.

Three or four times a day was simply ordinary, Yan Zhe drove the car, stepping on the accelerator and trembling to follow the vehicle in front of him.

It's not that he's sensitive, the cold air flowing in the carriage is no better than the feeling of the cold wind outside.

Li Chuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and his eyebrows were already a little impatient, "Has Nanjiang been in this situation in the past?"

Yan Zhe thought back to previous years, but he had never been so cold: "No, maybe the form has changed this year, and all the dormant ones have come out to do business." ”

This is a big truth, just like Garbo who returned to China with a large amount of money to invest, everyone wants to get a piece of meat from it.

As he spoke, the car in front of him drove forward for a short time.

Yan Zhe immediately followed, and then noticed Rong Qian coming out of the café on the side.

Yan Zhe sighed and said, "Isn't that a wife!"

Li Chuan turned his head, in fact, the place where the car was parked was at the door of the café, plus Li Chuan opened the window, and the people who came out of it looked up slightly and could see them at a glance.

However, Rong Qian indulged in his own thoughts, and passed in front of their car, but he didn't notice who was sitting in the car.

Li Chuan's eyes swept to the rearview mirror, and Mo Zun, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, didn't know when he had opened his eyes, and looked ahead with evil eyes.

Yan Zhe couldn't guess what the boss was thinking, and hesitated whether to stop the person who left in a hurry.

In his selfish heart, Yan Zhe wanted to call someone into the car, so as to relieve some of the pressure on that person.

Without waiting for Yan Zhe to make any moves, someone shouted and said goodbye.

Lu Jieran quickly ran out of the café, Rong Qian's steps paused slightly, and Lu Jieran walked over quickly.

They stopped not far from the silver Maybach, Lu Jieran's long hair was scattered behind her back, she was a little out of breath, and handed the mobile phone in her hand to Rong Qian, "You forgot to take the mobile phone." ”

Rong Qian glanced at it, it was really her mobile phone, she didn't remember taking it out, and raised her hand to take it, "Thank you." ”

"Can we have a meal together next time?" Lu Jieran said hurriedly.

Rong Qian didn't respond, her gaze lingered on their overlapping shadows at her feet, and she paused for only a second, then turned to cross the road.

Lu Jieran stood in place until Rong Qian's figure disappeared, and she exhaled baldly, and then looked to find her car.

Li Chuan half-raised the window glass without a trace, and he said casually: "Is that woman just eighteen years old making a work that hits the animation world? What is that ......?"

"The painting called 'Two People'. Yan Zhe added in time.

Li Chuan turned around, "The person in charge of Garbo's side deliberately revealed that their wife seems to have taken a fancy to this painting." ”

Mo Zun crossed his legs, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and unbuttoned his structured shirt under the suit, showing his uninhibited wildness.

Leng Qiao's face was uncertain, and there was a line on his arched eyebrows, he had always been moody, and he didn't know if this change was due to this long and indefinite road, or if he saw the scene just now.

"But isn't that Miss Leila not for sale?" Yan Zhe said.

"The only thing you can't do in this world is that the price is too low. "Li Chuan didn't take it seriously at all.

This time, for the Garbo project, he has been working around for too long, and he has spent too much time on uncertain things, and Li Chuan feels that there is really no need to continue to do it.

Probably because he hadn't moved for a long time at this time, it was too boring, Yan Zhe rarely gossiped in front of Mo Zun: "At the beginning, it was auctioned for three million US dollars, which is no less than those master-level works for novices, and the boss originally wanted to auction it, but the temporary Miss Leila changed her mind and didn't sell it." ”

Li Chuan frowned and turned his eyes to look at Yan Zhe.

Yan Zhe was proud, after all, the market three years ago has reached today, and there are still people scrambling for it, what does this prove?

It's very far-sighted......

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Except for Aunt Wang who came to clean up in the morning, the rest of the day was as silent as death.

Although Rong Qian likes to be quiet, he will inevitably be a little lonely after a long time.

Especially today, open the door and come back here.

The bright and brilliant decoration style, the scene reflected in the marble at the feet, the gorgeous hanging diamond chandelier overhead, the glass pure black fragrant wood coffee table, and the imported expensive sofa...... Each piece exudes extravagance and luxury.

Living here satisfies every woman's vanity.

But Rong Qian didn't feel happy, compared to these, she was even more envious of Lu Jieran's small apartment!

Rong Qian changed his shoes and walked into the kitchen, took out the ice cubes from the refrigerator, then sat down in front of the sofa in the hall, wrapped the ice cubes in gauze, and put them on his right wrist.

This hand was extremely fragile after surgery, but today it is hard to use the force, and the dull pain can be ignored.

Can it be done later?

She still wants this hand?!

Rong Qian lowered her head, she pursed her lips, it was cold and biting, in this winter, the feeling was even more profound.

When Mo Zun came back in the evening, he unexpectedly saw the bright lights in the hall through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, the woman was nowhere to be seen, so he got out of the car and closed the door.

I opened the door, changed my shoes, and as soon as I walked out of the hallway, I saw the woman who was nestled in the sofa holding a book and reciting silently.

The low voice is soft and tactful, and the warbler is graceful, like the cry of a yellow bird.

The overhead light is as bright as day, sprinkled on her body, tranquil and elegant, quiet and leisurely.

That put away all the bangs, tied the ball head to reveal a smooth forehead, the skin is clear, and the blinking eyelashes look attentively.

No one even came in, but they didn't notice it.

Mo Zun went over, and he casually threw the key on the coffee table.

Iron touched the glass and made a crisp sound, she was startled, looked up from the book, and when she saw him, she immediately sat up and put her legs down on the sofa.

Because he saw her casual side, she seemed very restrained.

Mo Zun glanced lightly and went to the kitchen to find water to drink.

Rong Qian didn't expect him to come back so early, she hesitated whether to go back to the room?

She didn't want to lock herself in her room, so she chose to read in the hall.

And now that he is back, Mo Zun usually doesn't stay in the hall for long, it's still early, and he will probably go to the study to work.

Rong Qian thought about waiting, and when he went upstairs, she was reading for a while, and when she was tired, she went back to her room to sleep.

Her guess was correct, Mo Zun took a bottle of water, came out of the kitchen and went upstairs.

When his footsteps disappeared completely, Rong Qian dared to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

It's just that this breath hasn't fallen into his stomach yet, and it will take about ten minutes for Mo Zun to come down from the upstairs again.

He took a shower, put on a bathrobe, and pulled slippers on his feet, came to the coffee table, picked up the remote control board, and turned on the TV.

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