At the intersection of two of the busiest streets stands a commercial district building that glistens in the sun. There is the most trendy fashion information, the most abundant living resources, and a large number of fragrant car beauties. At the same time, there are friends from all over the world and the top business elites.

Rong Yi looked down from the 21st floor, the scenery of Z City was in full view, and the climatic flower shop shrank into a point in his sight. Chen Weiyan pulled out a white card in the corner of his pocket, and there was a lingering fragrance of flowers and watercolors on it.

"Flower arrangement? You've been living an elegant life lately. Chen Weiyan carefully looked at the card for a long time, and spit out such a joke from his mouth.

Rong Yi glanced at his hand and said softly, "That shopkeeper's painting is very good, you can take a look." ”

Chen Weiyan nodded, put the card in his hand on the table, the card was painted with flowers in watercolor, and the painting skills used were never seen by Chen Weiyan, how to summarize it, it is a very simple painting method, but it reveals the artistic conception everywhere, and from time to time you can see a few sharp strokes.

Just a small card can see that this person's state of mind when painting is not vulgar, Chen Weiyan wrote down the information on it, turned around and sat on Rong Yi's sofa.

"Ever heard that you're going to Qingchuan Plateau for a while?" Chen Weiyan crossed Erlang's legs and lit a cigarette.

"Yes, I'm going to take a group of photos of the stars, and this time I'm going to go to the depths of the Qingchuan Plateau."

"You said you liked adventure when you were young, but now you're a director, and you're in your thirties, so you still have nothing to do outside."

Chen Weiyan clicked on his mobile phone, searched for the recent weather and dynamics in Qingchuan, and continued while watching: "And there are still a large number of poachers in the depths of the Qingchuan Plateau, and it has recently entered the wind season, and the weather is unstable every day. ”

Rong Yi walked over and took a look, and put one hand on his shoulder: "The Golden Bough Photography Award collection is about to start, and I must win the award this time." ”

Chen Weiyan took off the hand he put on his shoulder, turned off the mobile phone and straightened his clothes: "Then let's go together, and I will also organize the painters under my gallery to go out to collect style." ”

"It's an honor."

There have been too many sunny days in Z City recently, but the sky suddenly changed as the evening approached. The leaden-gray clouds spread rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky that had just been clear was tightly enveloped.

The climate is at the intersection of two streets, and the wind chimes on the doors of the hall are jingling back and forth. Lin Yan wrapped her coat tightly and went out to put back the poster holder that was released.

Her most annoying weather is windy, especially when she hears the whining wind outside the window at night, and her heart can supplement the details of hundreds of ghost movies she has watched.

She glanced at the painting boredly and began to stare at the traffic on the road.

When she first entered the system, she asked the developers of the system why they had to complete the tasks of the system.

That person told her that it was another comfortable world in the system, and he was different from the current situation where Lin Yan had to fight against the disease. If she is in this comfortable environment for a long time, then in reality, Lin Yan is likely to lose consciousness in the process of treating freezing.

The task of the system is like a pathogen, you have to think about how to conquer this pathogen, and you will survive healthily. Just like the catfish effect, the character of the system is like a catfish on a fishing boat, constantly stimulating your will.

They can ensure that there is no risk of brain death during treatment.

Now in Lin Yan's opinion, this passage is very correct. But what makes her very unhappy is the setting of this system task, she doesn't understand why she uses the background of this love strategy as a system task, after all, she really can't do this kind of thing for love strategy.

She can almost predict that if the male partner is determined, with her temperament, she will completely follow the overlord's hard bow routine.

Even giving her an interstellar mission would make it a lot easier for her. The creator of this system must be a follower of romance novels, and maybe this male partner is the sweetheart she has in mind.

At this time, a young nurse in the observation room covered her mouth and sneezed, and she wiped her tears. Did someone just say bad things about her? She looked up to see that the experts in the isolation room were still checking the subject, leaving her with only a slender back.

Oh my God, that's handsome. The little nurse sighed.

The rain outside the window began to fall with a thunderous roar, and the rain hit the ground and bloomed. The glass in front of Lin Yan was washed by a bang, and only one water mark after another could be seen.

There were many people sheltering from the rain under the eaves of the shopping mall not far away, and Lin Yan packed up her shop and prepared to close. Wang Manman put on a pink raincoat and a small parasol, rushed into the rain without saying a word, and walked to the street to take a taxi back to school.

Lin Yan only heard one sentence, Sister Lin Yan, I'll go first. In a blink of an eye, I saw Wang Manman holding a small umbrella in the rain and being blown by the wind. She sighed, took out the larger umbrella on the counter, and prepared to give it to Wang Manman.

When I walked to the door, I found that the handle of the umbrella was broken. Lin Yan silently took back the umbrella, opened WeChat and sent a red envelope to Wang Manman, with the taxi fare written on it.

Lin Yan looked at the heavy rain outside the door that she didn't want to stop at all, and sighed weakly on the long table in the store.

Her home is only 10 minutes away from the flower shop. Take a taxi, it's a pedestrian street outside, and motor vehicles can't get in. Go out to the road to take a taxi, and you have to go around in a circle, which seems to be too much of a loss.

She picked up the umbrella she had just picked up and tried to fix it. Just as she was struggling with the umbrella with all her might, the door was pushed open.

Standing at the door was a handsome man, who could be seen to be in his twenties, with a neat suit and meticulous hair, which made him a little more stable.

"I saw a nice painting by the shopkeeper outside the door, so I wanted to come and see it." The man's voice was calm and kind, and it was unbearable to refuse.

Lin Yan didn't know which painting he was referring to, and the glass at the door was washed by the rain and she couldn't see the store clearly. Where do you see it outside the door?

Lin Yan pointed to the unfinished painting near the window, and had no intention of getting up. The man smiled, walked over and looked at the painting for a long time.

The man was wearing a white and blue striped shirt, his shoulders were stained by the rain, his silhouette was thin, and there was still a little vigor on his young face.

His eyes wandered, and there was a deeper look in his eyes that did not match his age, and he turned to Lin Yan and said:

"My name is Chen Weiyan, and I am the owner of WHYART Gallery, could this young lady consider being our resident painter?"

As soon as Lin Yan wanted to refuse, she saw an icon on the system page. Lin Yan exclaimed in surprise and clicked on the page to read it carefully.

Chen Weiyan, male? , 25 years old, director of WHYART Gallery, young but accomplished.

The introduction of the system was concise and to the point, and Lin Yan looked at the lighted avatar and the appearance of the man in front of him. Just this man? What does this question mark mean?

Lin Yan slid around on the character panel, pointing at the question mark behind the man, and couldn't come up with any hints. Lin Yan was a little stunned.

Is this the task of the male supporting role already started?

The rain outside the window hit the ground, Lin Yan stared out the window in a daze, and Chen Weiyan looked at her with some doubts. He walked over and sat down in front of Lin Yan, stretched out his finger and shook it in front of her eyes.

Lin Yan suddenly came back to her senses and smiled embarrassedly: "I...... Let me think about it? ”

Chen Weiyan pursed her lips and smiled, took out a business card, and pushed it in front of her with both hands.

"If you think about it, you can sue me, there are other works that can be sent to my mailbox, our gallery is very well treated, and the profit is also high." Chen Weiyan quipped, sat up and straightened his clothes.

Lin Yan smelled that he still had the damp moisture outside on his body, and he was still a little distracted. This is the male partner you want to tackle? She nodded subconsciously.

Chen Weiyan didn't forget to say when he left: "I hope you think about it as much as possible, and it is estimated that you can catch up with us to go out to collect style." ”

Lin Yan politely agreed, watching Chen Weiyan's long figure disappear into the rain.

Go, go? Lin Yan stared blankly at the rain outside the window with her hands on her hand, the city lights were on, and the neon lights were reflected on the wet road, like colorful lights.

Lin Yan sighed, put on the umbrella whose handle had almost broken off, and walked out.

Close the door and lock it.

The rain was blown into Lin Yan's neck and arms, the umbrella in her hand seemed to fly away with the wind at any time, and her long hair was wet with rain, dripping wet. She wiped the rain from her face and stood on the side of the road waiting for the green light.

In the distance, a black phantom sped past her, splashing water staining her long light-colored dress. Lin Yan scolded in a low voice, lifted the corner of her skirt and looked at her skirt.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the moment she lowered her head, her umbrella handle finally couldn't withstand the resistance of the wind, and broke from the joint with a click. Ran a few meters away with the wind, spinning with the wind on the commercial square.

Lin Yan watched her umbrella run away happily from afar, she hugged her bag tightly, brushed her wet hair, and strode across the road.

But before she could take a second step, she saw the phantom that had just flown past turn around and come back, blocking her way.

Lin Yan couldn't hold back at all, splashed her skirt and blocked her way, could it be that someone would come to scold her as a victim.

She knocked on the glass and saw the door clatter. She subconsciously took a step back, but was pulled into the car by a big strong hand.

My God, I'm still being trafficked. Lin Yan hugged her bag tightly, but was pulled into a dry and warm embrace. I only heard a deep voice above my head: "Don't move." ”

Don't move? Don't move and wait for you to run away with me? Lin Yan kicked the man who was imprisoning her, and was about to shout, when she saw the system display:

Ji Boyan, male? , 27 years old, the eldest son of a military and political family, enlisted in the army.

Then the second icon of the character page lit up, and Lin Yan looked at the familiar face on the page, and suddenly forgot to struggle.

She said that why was the picture so familiar just now, it turned out that it was exactly the same as when the system met Ji Boyan in the previous life. So how dreamy the story of this system is, even the character of the characters is so girly.

Lin Yan didn't know what the character of other people in this life was, but she thought about Ji Boyan very thoroughly.

The domineering route taken by this person is the same as the male protagonists they watched in middle school, domineering and tempting.

Lin Yan was a little dumbfounded, it's over, she met three system characters in one day. What can I do?

Ji Boyan looked at the girl in front of him who was staring at him blankly, her long hair was damp, tightly clinging to her fair cheeks, the light-colored long skirt on her body was blurred by the stagnant water, and her eyes were bright and moving. I just don't know what she's thinking, and her eyes are out of focus.

Ji Boyan took the towel handed over by the driver in front of him, carefully wiped her hair, and asked in a playful voice: "Why can't I find you, why did I change my image." ”

Lin Yan was taken aback by these words, raised her eyes and broke into the deep eyes of the man in front of her.

Damn, this man seems to have a bug.

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