The gears of fate turned round and round, and she and Lin Sheng were the pair that would be staggered forever.

If Lin Sheng had proposed to her six years ago, there would have been no follow-up.

She won't become Mrs. Ji, Tengyuan won't have anything to do with Fansen anymore, and her father won't be implicated, so everything will be different now.

If......

It's a pity that it's just if.

She buried her head and cried too, she was sad for the irretrievable past, for not being able to answer Lin Sheng's current questions, she had shed countless tears because of hatred, because of fear, because of frustration, because of emotional collapse, and this time it was because of heartache, heartbreaking.

It's easy to forgive, but the reality is never going back.

Ouyang Yuyou couldn't remember how she left the apartment, she cried all the way and walked all the way, every time she turned around, Lin Sheng followed her, she didn't ask for the paintings she bought at the art exhibition, and when she was about to get home, Xiao Ai happened to buy vegetables and came back, and saw her from afar.

also saw Lin Sheng, and he handed the bag of the hand-painted screen to Xiao Ai.

Then he looked at her wordlessly, and finally left.

Ouyang Yuyou looked at his lonely back, her heart ached, as if there was no other way but to cry, she could only close the door and avoid crying.

The mobile phone that was thrown on the bed lit up, she raised her head, and only picked it up after half a ring, and saw that it was Wei Shen.

Slid away and took a look.

It's a photo.

At the gambling table of the luxury cocktail party, Ji Linchuan sat in it dressed and well-dressed, with a whole stack of cash in front of him.

His right hand, which glittered with scarlet gems, held a card and smiled, and there was a woman sitting next to him, and the two of them behaved intimately and looked like they were in the right place.

And she knows the people in the picture.

It's Yan Tong.

Immediately after that, the phone came, Wei Shen estimated that he was drinking beer, and hiccuped and said, "Sister, do you want to come?" Your wife has been hiding for so long this season, it's time to show your identity and show your majesty." ”

Ouyang Yuyou picked up the ice pack prepared by Xiao Ai, put it on her eyes and asked, "What is he doing?"

Wei Shen laughed: "What else can you do, old habits, gambling." ”

The ice pack was thrown on the floor in an instant, and Ouyang Yuyou got up from the bed in annoyance.

Ji Linchuan didn't see anyone for a few days, and she didn't even answer her phone, she was embarrassed by the price of a hand-painted screen in the store, but he was good, and gambled there with so much money.

Wei Shen said, "Sister, come here, here are all big guys who can stomp their feet, my dad is also here, you know, in order to win over Fansen's commercial loans, my dad can be closer to his brother-in-law than other bank presidents, I really can't stand it, so I have to show you, the justifiable Mrs. Ji." ”

Wei Shen moved to a place where there was no background music, let go of his voice and said, "You just follow what you did on TV, and you will appear on the stage with great momentum! Pour wine, smash glasses, and slap my brother-in-law with your backhand! Drag your mistress's head and hit the wall, and then pick up a wad of cash and throw it on her face, tell her to get out!"

Wei Shen seemed to be dancing and gesturing at that end, his voice was up and down, and he had an experienced posture of catching rape.

"Xiao Shen ......" Ouyang Yuyou picked up the ice pack on the ground again, closed her sore eyes, and said, "Let him bet to death!"

What the last time, never bet again.

It's all bullshit!

Downright bastard.

Worship money fans, full of copper smell!

He's never going to be what she wants.

Does he like a woman like Yan Tong?

Good......

Very good.

Ouyang Yuyu clenched tightly, and her palms were cold to the bone.

Red and swollen eyes rolled down hot tears, and walked into Ji Linchuan's collection room, last time she almost ruined the wine on the shelf, and turned his head to buy another batch, but this time she didn't even have the strength to smash things.

Ouyang Yuyou opened a bottle casually, didn't even take the cup, and sat on the bay window of the studio to drink the bottle.

At about one o'clock in the evening, the bottle slipped from her hand and rolled on the windowsill.

At the same time, there was the sound of a car honking downstairs.

Through the gauze curtain, I saw that the person who came out of the driver's door downstairs was not the driver, nor was it a bystander.

It's Yan Tong.

I saw her go around from the front of the car and help Ji Linchuan out inside, the two talked on the side of the road for a long time, the loud laughter was very harsh in the night, and Yan Tong drove away for a long time, and the car was very familiar, probably a silver BMW that had been shelved in Ji Linchuan's garage for a long time.

Ouyang Yuyou's indifferent eyes slowly walked down from the windowsill, and she fell on the sofa, her face against the cushion.

Swiped the phone, and suddenly flipped to the photo taken by Ah Sheng, she and Lin Sheng at the top of Taiping Mountain.

The details in the picture are magnified, and then magnified, and her heart is like a hemp rope.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps in the stairwell, and she put away her phone, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and closed her eyes.

The voice finally faded away the moment the bedroom door shut.

I don't know how long later, Ji Linchuan unscrewed the door of the workshop and changed into a gray nightgown, he didn't look drunk at all, at least more sober than her, not at all like he couldn't drive.

"You're going shopping?" he said, glancing at the unpacked hand-painted screen on the ground.

Ouyang Yuyou didn't answer, she tried to sit up straight, and looked at him with her groggy head.

Ji Linchuan smelled the wine, just squinted at her slightly, turned his hand, and picked up the mobile phone she was resting beside him.

"Yo, have you learned to set passwords?" he looked at her with a smirk.

Ouyang Yu sat weakly, her eyes were foggy, and she only heard Ji Linchuan ask again: "Guess, who did I meet today?"

The mobile phone spun around his fingertips like a spinning top, and Ouyang Yu looked at him puzzled.

What exactly does Ji Linchuan want to say?

This strange-looking man, with an unfathomable smile, was folding his legs and swaying slightly, looking extremely comfortable.

He suddenly grabbed the phone, stopped turning, turned his head to look at her and said, "Your brainless fan, Wei Shen." ”

Ji Linchuan sighed, "When that kid saw me, he was like a small dog, wagging his tail and glaring at me. Where did he get the confidence to dare to threaten Lao Tzu and say that he would sue you. Tell me, how did he do some thankless things? Didn't he know that you were a tolerant and generous Mrs. Ji? Lao Tzu went out with a beautiful woman and what he did everywhere, so you weren't in the mood to care, right?"

Well, started sarcastically mocking her again.

Ouyang Yuyou pounced on him with his drunken head, snatched away his mobile phone, and his eyes approached his face.

"Yes, even if you gamble a thousand more times and find another hundred women like Yan Tong, I won't care about you. ”

"Oh?" Ji Linchuan looked at his eyes close at hand, "I know a lot." ”

Ouyang Yuyou was pressed on his lap, hooked his eyes, and said with a cold gaze: "I might as well tell you a little more, Miss Yan has signed a contract with Fansen, she will serve as the director of the design department, and there will inevitably be a chance to meet in the future, your wife this season had better keep this generous appearance, Lao Tzu will be very happy." ”

Ouyang Yuyou's drunken eyes sneered, and said, "It's better to marry home in the company, what do you say?" ”

The four eyes are close to each other, and even the breathing is clearly visible.

He suddenly got up, picked her up, opened the door with one hand and went straight to the bedroom, and threw her on the bed in a blink of an eye.

Ji Linchuan pressed down, stretched out his index finger, his soft fingers rubbed against her lips, his eyes wandered on her face, and said, "Your mouth, it's so annoying, sometimes Lao Tzu really wants to bite you to death." ”

Ouyang Yuyou frowned in disgust, knocked his hand off, and roared, "Don't touch me, disgusting!"

Ji Linchuan's arms landed on her sides, trapping her in a narrow space, and asked with a low face, "Who do you say is disgusting?"

"Ji Linchuan, you are the most disgusting, you gamble, slam the door, talk all about farting, shameless!"

She broke free with both hands and slapped him in the face, and in an instant his facial features were pinched together by her.

Ji Linchuan wrapped his hands around her and didn't let go: "It's not a day or two to be shameless, you just know?"

The clothes were torn, she used all her strength, kicked and pushed, and suddenly Ji Linchuan screamed, covered his chin, frowned in pain, and saw him move his jaw, let go of his hand, and a striking scratch remained on his face.

Before she could react, he gritted his teeth and pounced on her again.

The wine was strong and exhausted, she fainted on the pillow, and Ji Linchuan was obviously not happy, she exercised vigorously, and finally threw the quilt on her head.

In the wee hours of the morning, she was already unconscious.

Only the footsteps of Ji Linchuan walking back and forth in the whole house remained, from the bedroom to her workshop, he wrinkled his brows, sat in front of her painting case, and kept rummaging.

On the shelf on the right wall, there is a stack of brown soft leather folders, untied leather ropes, which are divided according to the category of each order, with book illustrations, watercolor portraits, and product advertising cartoons.

At the bottom of the floor, you will find a thick pile of jewelry designs, mostly drawn on brown paper, the drawings are not large, and there are various materials and sizes marked on them.

Ji Linchuan looked at it, picked out a few that he liked and took them away, and put the rest of the things back on the shelves at will.

Early in the morning, Molly drove to the door, she leaned on the car and smoked, swallowing the clouds and spitting just half a cigarette, when she heard the movement of opening the door, she threw it away and walked to open the car door, and then Ji Linchuan sorted out her sleeves and sat in.

"Are you really sure that Elder Yan will be here today?" asked Molly, turning her head.

Ji Linchuan looked at the rearview mirror, touched the scratch on his chin, couldn't help but curse in his heart, and left a fucking scar.

Molly's question was still in his ears, and he looked at himself in the mirror as he spoke, "Who likes gemstones, who doesn't want to come to the top raw material warehouse to see it?" Even if he has a lot of experience, when he understands the weight of the word Fansen, he will naturally know that the good things I have here are by no means easy to see from the outside." ”

"But what he meant that day was obviously to refuse, since there is no possibility of being co-opted, then the woman might as well leave it to me. ”

Ji Linchuan opened the folder, looked at the drawing paper in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "Since you have spent so much energy, it is not the same thing to find out about them, there is no need to worry, what a pity it is to throw away valuable things, and it is only right to make the best use of them." ”

Molly nodded obediently, leaned on the steering wheel and said, "It's a pity that the one that is buried deepest hasn't been dug up yet." ”

"Take your time, it's at least much better now than it was at the beginning. ”

After Ouyang Yu got up, her eyes were sore, she only felt like she had fought a big battle, her muscles and bones were scattered, she rubbed her head and got up, and covered her eyes with a hot towel.

I entered the workshop, opened a medicine bottle, took out a pill and swallowed it.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the newly bought hand-painted screen on the ground, took it apart, unplugged the old one from the USB socket of the computer, and put it in the drawer under the shelf.

Ouyang Yuyou suddenly stopped, her eyes looked up and down the shelf, and then she noticed that many things were placed in the wrong place, the illustration folder that was originally on the top was placed on the second layer, and the drawings that were originally neatly collected according to the order time were all placed in no order at the moment.

No one here will move except her.

She walked out suspiciously and asked Xiao Ai, "Have you helped me clean up my paintings these days?"

On weekdays, she is busy painting, and those messy reference materials, paper and pencils, are often spread all over the house, and when it is over, Xiao Ai classifies them according to her requirements, packs them up and puts them in the position she is used to.

Xiao Ai was feeding Jenny, she shook her head and said, "You finished painting and I cleaned it up some time ago, what's wrong?"

"It's a mess, it's like it's been turned over. ”

"Wouldn't it?" Xiao Ai followed her to the shelf, with a frightened look on her face, and speculated, "Will there be thieves here?"

Ouyang Yuyou carefully checked, there were so many paintings, she really couldn't see what was missing for a while, Xiao Ai's words made her slightly stunned.

Annoyed, he put things down and said firmly, "There is a thief, a thief." ”