"Yu Yan: The Dream of the Dome" Chapter 115 Ivy (2)

Coming out of the Monkey Temple, it is inevitable to talk and laugh all the way.

Xiao Gan still couldn't get along with Master Li, and he kept arguing all the way. Ah Le and Jiao Jiying had extensive exchanges on the operation and development of the villa.

Back in the Ethereal Villa, Ah Le was arranged by Jiao Jiying to the room where he had previously stayed: "Mr. Duan, you wash up first, and I'll come back later to see if you need anything?"

Ah Le waited for Jiao Jiying to leave, and after a simple wash, he lay on the big bed that Jiao Jiying had made for him. His mind had been thinking about Master Yifan's teachings, and he had also begun to think about the question he had never seriously thought about: "What is the meaning of human life?"

Looking back over the years, Ah Le has experienced too many ups and downs, and he seems to have become numb to the so-called hardships. In recent years, the life with Yu Yan has been relatively happy, which has diluted the previous pain. According to Master Yifan, when he was young, he suffered because he lost his virtue in his previous life, and after middle age, his career flourished, and he accumulated virtue in his previous life. What was the state of my past life? How could I accumulate virtue for a while and lose virtue for the next? The master asked me to do good deeds with the intention of repaying my debts, in order to cultivate this life or the next life?

"Mr. Duan, can I come in?" Jiao Jiying asked.

Ah Le said: "I'm already resting, is there something wrong with Manager Jiao?"

Jiao Jiying said: "Oh, I brought you a box of desserts and made a cup of Longjing...... You must be a little hungry after walking so far and talking so much tonight, right?"

Originally, Ah Le was a little hungry, but when Jiao Jiying said the word hungry, he really wanted to eat. So he said, "Then you wait a minute, I'll get dressed and you can come in." ”

Jiao Jiying waited at the door for a while, Ah Le opened the door and said to her, "Manager Jiao, please come in." I was feeling a little thirsty and hungry, so you brought me tea and dry food. ”

"Hehe, I have that blessing, Mr. Duan and Chairman Duan are the ones who have a heart, right...... I just did my duty, did what a subordinate should do, and thought of what a woman should think of......" Jiao Jiying changed the topic and said, "Mr. Duan, you eat something first, I recently worshipped a teacher who is learning to paint, I painted a picture specifically for you, I want you to take a look, if you are satisfied, I will frame it and hang it here......"

Ah Le didn't expect Jiao Jiying to be able to paint, so he became interested and said, "Very good, go and bring it to me to see...... I am very much looking forward to appreciating the Mobao of our Jiaoda manager!"

Jiao Jiying smiled and said softly, "Thank you." That...... Wait a minute. ”

After speaking, he turned around and left. Leaves a faint scent...... Ah Le couldn't tell whether it was the sweet fragrance of dim sum, or the fragrance of Longjing tea, or even the fragrance of some unknown brand of perfume sprinkled on Jiao Jiying's body. Ah Le likes the natural fragrance of Longjing tea very much, and he is really tired and thirsty after going out for a long time. It is estimated that this cup of tea was also brewed by Jiao Jiying before going out, just now it was just brewed with fresh boiling water, the temperature of the tea is just right, the tea leaves are not too much and not too little, not thick or light, and it is suitable for hydration before going to bed. From these details alone, Ah Le felt that Jiao Jiying was indeed a very trustworthy and excellent subordinate.

Jiao Jiying just closed the door when she went out, and after a while, the rhythm of her unique high heels hitting the floor tiles sounded outside the door, and Ah Le knew that Manager Jiao was coming. Hurriedly swallowed the food that was being swallowed, and took a sip of tea, Jiao Jiying pushed the door in, held a scroll of paintings, unfolded it and put it on the coffee table in the room: "Mr. Duan, look, I have been drawing repeatedly, and I don't know how many drafts I have drawn, this is what I am most satisfied with." I'm sure I'm not good at drawing, so please advise. ”

Ah Le looked at the painting carefully, the title is "Ivy League", it is a four-foot bucket square, the picture is a winding stream in the near distance, a faint mountain in the distance, there is a jungle in the middle, and there is a tall and straight tree in the jungle that is different: not only is he the tallest, but also luxuriant, and there is a bird's nest between the branches and leaves, and there are two birds combing each other's feathers at the edge of the nest, as if it is very enviable. The tree was entwined with tenacious ivy with two fluttering butterflies dancing there, and it was not clear whether they were going to fly away or stop, because there were no flowers on the vines...... The whole picture of the painting is clean, refreshing, overlapping, sparse and clear, static in movement, soft and rigid...... Ah Le thinks it's beautiful and should be praised. He said: "It turns out that our manager Jiao is versatile, his ink paintings are so spiritual, the relationship between vines and trees is handled seamlessly, and the butterflies, flowers and birds are painted vividly, which is admirable!"

Jiao Jiying lowered her head shyly, as if she was flattered by Ah Le's praise: "Thank you, Mr. Duan, thank you, Mr. Duan." If Mr. Duan likes it, I will frame it and hang it in this exclusive suite of Mr. Duan!"

Ah Le said: "Okay." But the framing fee will ask me to go out privately, but you have to sign your name, lest the employees see me pick up and leave the next day and say that I am generous......"

Jiao Jiying said: "You are really not careful, I not only signed, but also inscribed a poem! No, you see, this is it...... It's not very written, but at least it represents my heart, right?"

Ah Le looked in the direction of Jiao Jiying's finger, and sure enough, there were a few lines written by Yingying in the Ethereal Villa. In addition, there are a few lines of cursive characters, which Ah Le recognizes one by one, which is a poem, and the poem clouds: "The night rain is thicker, and the cold wind sweeps away the tears." The green vine is still entangled in the tree until death, and the clear water has no bay and does not look back. ”

Jiao Jiying said: "If you don't draw well, you can't write even worse, Mr. Duan, don't laugh!"

Ah Le read it twice in a row, and praised: "Good, good painting, good poetry." Can't you see that our manager Jiao is not only a painter, but also a poet? Well, the sentence 'green vines are still entangled in trees until death' is well written! ! Poetry, calligraphy and painting are highly integrated, a bit of everyone's style!"

Jiao Jiying didn't answer, quietly refilled some boiling water for Ah Le's teacup, held it with both hands and handed it to Ah Le: "Mr. Duan is really Yingying's bosom friend......!

Ah Le reached out to pick up the teacup, and accidentally the hands of the two people touched, and suddenly an electric current flowed all over his body...... Jiao Jiying took advantage of the situation and leaned into Ah Le's arms, and the feminine aura emanating from her hot delicate body occupied the space of the entire room......

If you want to know what will happen next, please see Chapter 115 of "Yu Yan: The Dream of the Dome Qi" Ivy League (3)