I've seen her

In such a strange space, Xiang Xiaoyuan suddenly spit out such a sentence.

The room was too big, and her voice was soft but echoed, erratic in this eerie space.

Who! Who have you seen! Hearing Xiao Yuan say this, Lan Shaoqi's scalp was about to explode, and he almost screamed and asked.

Xiao Yuan didn't seem to feel his almost collapsed attitude, and still said in that very soft and slow voice: white hair, wearing a dark green cheongsam, and a string of pearl necklaces

Lan Shaoqi was so frightened that he was about to go berserk, he almost fled to the door with both hands and feet, frantically trying to open the door but couldn't open it.

Xiang Xiaoyuan saw his embarrassed appearance, and walked straight over to stop him.

But Lan Shaoqi shouted hysterically like crazy: Don't come here! Are you a human or a ghost!

Seeing Lan Shaoqi's frightened appearance, Xiao Yuan was angry and funny, and shouted loudly: Hey, are you still a man?

With that, she found the switch on the wall and pressed it, and suddenly the room was brightly lit, and the eerie atmosphere was swept away.

Lan Shaoqi was paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily, he knew that this girl was his nemesis, and he was really scared to death by her today.

Hey, you're enough! Jokes are a bit limited, okay! What have you seen? Where did you see them?

Lan Shaoqi roared at Xiaoyuan, his legs still trembling.

Pointing to Xiao Yuan's chair in the window, Lan Shaoqi jumped behind Xiao Yuan with a snort, so angry that Xiao Yuan wanted to kick him to death.

Lan Shaoqi felt out of shape, and hurriedly straightened his clothes and said coldly: You just talk nonsense! You must have seen a photo of my grandmother!

Your grandmother?" Xiaoyuan muttered, frowning.

Lan Shaoqi was not angry: Yes, she has been dead for many years.

Xiang Xiaoyuan let out a thoughtful sigh.

A gust of wind blew from the window, the curtains were instantly swept up, all the white cloth with oil easels in the room was blown up, and even the chandelier in the center was blown to sway.

Lan Shaoqi was excited, and looked around with a vigilant gaze.

Xiang Xiaoyuan slowly walked to the largest easel, stretched out his hand to pull the white cloth away, and then turned back to Lan Shaoqi and said:

Your grandmother said to me that you once wanted to be a painter, but you gave up a lot, and you were so tired that she couldn't rest assured.

Lan Shaoqi was stunned, he thought that Xiao Yuan told him that it was just a prank to see his grandmother here, but it turned out that this was true.

There was so much shock that he suppressed his fear, and at this moment even his soul seemed to be frozen, and the world was blank, only Xiang Xiaoyuan's appearance was so real and clear.

I knew from the beginning what I was seeing, but I wasn't afraid. I don't understand what you're afraid of? That's the person closest to you, she refuses to leave because she's worried about you, and you don't reassure her more than the light rain!

Xiang Xiaoyuan turned around and quietly looked at Lan Shaoqi, who was already stiff.

Before he knew it, his tears were already flowing all over his cheeks, and the fear receded, leaving only a pain and astringency, but with a hint of warmth.

Once upon a time, in this house, he took his grandmother's hand, curled up in her arms and listened to her story, and for the first time picked up a paintbrush and painted colorful colors on paper, which was the happiest memory of his childhood.

At that time, he was free, and he didn't have to be led by an invisible thread, and he didn't have to struggle for profit.

At that time, his dream was very simple, to be a wandering painter, to travel all over the world with a painting box on his back, to record and feel with his eyes and brushes.

But as he grew up, he knew what he had to give up, so he gave up all the things that had nothing to do with interests, his sister, and the Lan family, and then grew up.

Grandma! Lan Shaoqi screamed, he screamed and ran around the house like a child, looking for it, but he couldn't find any trace of grandma, until he fell to the ground from exhaustion.

Xiang Xiaoyuan watched him silently like this, watching him run like an idiot, watching him talk to the air until he couldn't move anymore.

She picked up two paintbrushes from the ground and gently handed them to Lan Shaoqi: Go ahead and finish it, sometimes ideals and reality are not so contradictory. Sometimes giving up is not necessarily the right thing to do, and giving does not mean that you will get anything. Listen to your family and don't let yourself be so tired. You are tired, they are even more tired!

Lan Shaoqi lay on the floor, tears sliding down silently, and then suddenly laughed, laughing very easily. He slowly got up and took the brush from Xiao Yuan's hand, and nodded: I will consider what you say.

After saying this, Xiao Yuan's heart was also relaxed all of a sudden, she walked to the door, and the door that couldn't be opened no matter how hard she tried opened it was opened with a slight tug.

Let's go!" Xiaoyuan made a gesture of please, and then turned off the light.

Lan Shaoqi walked out and found Xiaoyuan standing at the door and looking in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window, and couldn't help but wonder:

What do you see again?

Xiaoyuan shook his head: It's nothing, let's go!

Lan Shaoqi's eyes widened and he only saw the curtains shaking, so he gently closed the door and turned to leave.

After tossing for a long time, Xiang Xiaoyuan remembered to call Cheng Hao, and sure enough, his mobile phone was out of battery. She hurriedly dialed Cheng Hao's mobile phone, Cheng Hao on the other end of the phone was furious again, Xiaoyuan had to lie and say that she was playing too late with Xiaoyu and temporarily borrowed it here, and would go back tomorrow.

After dealing with that difficult guy, Xiao Yuan and Lan Shaoqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly turned his head to Xiao Yuan to stare at Lan Shaoqi, staring at him straight hair.

Hey, show me your computer!" Xiaoyuan said unceremoniously.

Why did Lan Shaoqi whisper as if he had done something wrong.

Xiang Xiaoyuan grabbed his collar: I want to see what your desktop is, why did Xiaoyu misunderstand?

Lan Shaoqi couldn't stand being pinched by Xiaoyuan, so he had to beg for mercy: Okay, okay, show you!

Xiao Yuan then stopped, and then came to the study with him and turned on the computer.

Seeing that desktop picture, Xiao Yuan's eyes widened, isn't this a photo of himself and Zhao Jianling going to Shanghai and being secretly taken by others? At that time, I only saw Jian Ling on the Internet, not myself, but Jian Ling still insisted on seeing a photo of the two, it turned out that there really was!

In the photo, the sword spirit is dressed in a bohemian dress, his flaxen-colored curls fluttering in the wind, and he is holding an ice cream and smiling like a fool.

Xiang Xiaoyuan suddenly understood something, turned his head and pointed at Lan Shaoqi and shouted.

Lan Shaoqi was so blushing by her that he reached out to turn off the computer, and was protected by Xiao Yuan.

I see! Who do you like? Wouldn't you? You're still blushing when you're so adult? Xiaoyuan thinks he's too funny.

Lan Shaoqi pulled her away, forcibly turned her off, and then said angrily: What nonsense are you talking about? I just think this photo is very good-looking, so I will use it as a background, and I will change it tomorrow?

Xiao Yuan stuck out his tongue, then pinched his face and said: I don't know if my mouth will talk nonsense

Lan Shaoqi was so angry that he shouted: Hey!

Xiao Yuan looked at his flushed face and rolled his eyes, and said: It's really boring, I can't afford to make jokes! I'm going to sleep, you hurry up and arrange a room for me!

Lan Shaoqi had no choice but to follow this troublesome spirit, but his heart was beating hard.

Xiang Xiaoyuan really didn't seem to plan to talk about this topic, but he couldn't hold back: Hey, what's that girl's name?

Xiao Yuan seemed to know that he would ask, so he sold Guan Zi and said: Does it have anything to do with you? Don't beat her idea, people have boyfriends! Her boyfriend doesn't know how good he is to her!

Hearing Xiao Yuan say this, Lan Shaoqi was a little deflated all of a sudden, and his heart ached a little.

When Xiaoyuan saw him like this, he no longer teased him, but told him seriously: We all call her Lingling, and she is one of my best sisters. How did you meet her?

Lan Shaoqi thought about it and told Xiaoyuan about his time on the road in the station square that year.

After listening to Xiang Xiaoyuan, he was silent for a long time, and then patted him on the shoulder: This is her temper and character, but the two of you have no fate, bury it in your heart!

Lan Shaoqi knew that Xiao Yuan would say this, so he smiled and nodded.

You won't tell her, will you?" Lan Shaoqi asked with some unease.

After all, this is a crush, and the crush is so unbounded, it's a shame to say it.

Xiao Yuan smiled: I won't!

Lan Shaoqi's heart was put down, and then he felt a little lost.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Yuan squeezed his eyes at him: Okay! Crush is not ashamed, you have a good eye, Lingling is really a girl who is one in a million, you don't suffer!

Lan Shaoqi gave her a blank look: You just blow it!

Xiaoyuan said disdainfully: Do I need to blow? I show Xiaoyuan's friends, none of them are bad seeds!

After that, he swaggered into the guest room, full of pride.

Lan Shaoqi was by her, this girl was born a devil, a freak who was half angel and half devil, and she must be returned to Cheng Hao tomorrow.

But he also knows very well that if he can't protect Xiaoyu one day, then this girl will be his only trust

***

Early the next morning, Cheng Hao came to pick up Xiang Xiaoyuan.

Xiang Xiaoyuan said goodbye to Lan Shaoqi's brothers and sisters as if nothing had happened, as if he really came to Lan Jiyu to play for a night.

Watching Cheng Hao drive away, Lan Shaoqi breathed a sigh of relief, Xiaoyu knew that he had made a mistake and followed him with his head down, and returned to the mansion.

Cheng Hao drove the car and asked casually: What did you do to Lan Jiyu's house? Why did you change your clothes?

Hearing him ask like this, Xiao Yuan suddenly chuckled in his heart.

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