Instead of going home, Junhui called them to tell them that she had something to attend to, so she would fly to England early tomorrow morning, and might have to stay there for seven days.

Jun Huaifeng and Lin Xingquan have become accustomed to Junhui's busyness. After eating dinner calmly, Jun Huaifeng stayed on the fourth floor and started painting, while Lin Xingquan looked at the book next to him, and looked at his progress from time to time.

In fact, if Jun Huaifeng wants to make up for the shortcomings of not winning awards for more than ten years, he can imitate the paintings of those famous artists now, and even "copy" them without any mistakes. But he didn't even have the slightest idea of plagiarism - he was used to being so lonely after all. And even if he won those awards for his cheating, it didn't mean much to him. He is not short of money, he doesn't care about fame, his pain, and more because he thinks he is not understood and recognized.

And now, can he really not care at all?

Lin Xingquan looked at the lines he had sketched and already recognized that he was now painting his original favorite "Deep Sea Starlight".

This is a work that can be said to be pure fantasy, and perhaps the feelings hidden in it can only be felt by her and Jun Huaifeng.

Lin Xingquan also roughly learned sketching and color from him in his previous life, and he could barely draw a few strokes of Chinese painting and watercolor. However, she did not study systematically, and secondly, she did not have the time and opportunity to practice regularly, and her level was only at the introductory stage. For appreciation, her level can only be said to be average, and for a person like her, feeling is the most important thing.

So for her, not only this one, but all of Jun Huaifeng's paintings are incomparable in her heart.

"You don't drink too much coffee, otherwise what if you lose sleep." He casually looked back and saw that she was looking at him, but the cup on the table was empty again.

"I didn't drink much, I just drank water." She said innocently.

Jun Huaifeng didn't believe Lin Xingquan's words, silently put down the pen, and closed the lid of the paint box. Just pondered for a long time, and he didn't say anything.

"Go to sleep." He got up, but the phone rang unexpectedly, it was an unfamiliar number, he looked at it, still answered, and then handed it to her with some surprise: "Your brother's." ”

She was surprised and took it: "Hey? ”

"Starspring." Lin Xinghai's voice was slightly hoarse, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine. How are you? After a pause, Lin Xingquan said in a low voice, "Do you have time for us to go home and have a look on the weekend?" ”

"Didn't Dad say it, you still don't have to go back often in the future, otherwise the Jun family will have opinions. I've got time, you don't have to worry. Lin Xinghai hesitated, "I won't call you often." You have to take care of yourself, don't get too tired, and don't stay alone, otherwise it will be bad if you get sick. ”

"I'm not that fragile yet. You don't have to worry. Lin Xingquan sighed.

"Well, then I'll hang up."

“……”

Lin Xingquan put down his phone a little lost, and there was an unfamiliar mobile phone number on the screen.

"Eighty percent of them belong to Luo Ying."

"Hmm."

Jun Huaifeng looked at her and was silent for a moment before he called, "Xingquan." ”

"Huh?"

“…… It's nothing. ”

He had long been accustomed to the way he wanted to speak and stopped, and Lin Xingquan just frowned and reached out to touch his face.

"Don't worry about it, go to sleep."

Jun Huaifeng looked at her movements and tone as if she was taking care of a child, and couldn't help but be a little speechless, but complicated feelings rose in her heart.

At the age of twenty-five, many girls are still a little self-willed and self-willed, but she was so calm and steady before.

It is like a lively spring, but all the flowing emotions are suppressed in the deep ancient well.

He couldn't help but hug her. After a long time, he let go of his hand without saying a word, and turned around and went downstairs. She looked at his back and almost wanted to scream at him.

Of course, her eyes would not be so prone to tears, but at that moment, her heart had already trembled.

On the other side, Luo Ying took the mobile phone handed back by Lin Xinghai, and smiled with some complicated feelings.

"Reassured?"

"It's so late, why are they still together." Lin Xinghai frowned. Just now, it seemed that he handed the phone to Xingquan as soon as he reached out.

"Nine-forty-five, is it late? It's not too late until eleven o'clock. I remember that it was half past ten in the evening school of the thirty-third middle school. ”

"That's the lights out for the evening break."

Luo Ying smiled and didn't say anything more. The light in the coffee shop was always dim, and her face with heavy makeup looked so mature and beautiful - of course, in Lin Xinghai's opinion, such a dress was old and fake.

If it weren't for the fact that her special background forced her to take a completely different path from others, how could she hide herself in such a way.

And the star spring ...... is only one year younger than her, but bears more helplessness.

At work the next day, Zhao Chen still informed everyone about the party - it was also Yin Lu's welcome party. But he was obviously a little unhappy, and even had a straight face.

And Jun Huaifeng and Lin Xingquan didn't have anything to do today. After telling the person in charge of the copywriting the direction of the revised copy, Lin Xingquan just waited for the draft they handed in after the revision. Jun Huaifeng moved the chair over and sat next to her.

"Anyway, this copy should be able to be changed in three days." She blinked, smiled, glanced at Zhao Chen, who was listless next to her, and quietly moved her chair to Jun Huaifeng a little, "Coffee?" ”

"I won't give it to you in the future, especially at night, don't even think about drinking tea. I know you fell asleep very late last night. Jun Huaifeng glanced at her, "Drink water honestly." ”

"......" said that he had come to see her in the middle of the night last night. Lin Xingquan looked up at the ceiling, but a faint voice came from behind him: "Jun Huaifeng, Lin Xingquan." ”

"Ah, what are you, Brother Chen, you're scared me to death." Fortunately, the office chair is heavier, and Jun Huaifeng helped her, otherwise she would have fallen to the ground with the chair.

"Don't tell me about Yin Lu." Zhao Chen was silent for a moment before he said.

"I wasn't going to say anything." Jun Huaifeng raised his eyebrows slightly, no, for a hypocritical woman he just met can think so considerately?

"Oh, thank you." Zhao Chen scratched his hair a little irritably, "That ......"

"We didn't have time on the day of the party because we had important things to do at home." Lin Xingquan smiled, but didn't continue.

After all, Zhao Chen had already left Junyue when she joined the company in her previous life, and she didn't know him at all. There is no way to know if he was really fascinated by Yin Lu or planned to take revenge now.

"No, no, no, no. I just want you two to go. Zhao Chen waved his hand and said in a somewhat irritated voice, "Anyway, it's like this now, and so am I, alas." After all, you are also newcomers, if you don't go, everyone must be a little uncomfortable, welcome party, can't only three newcomers come to one. Give some face. ”

Lin Xingquan looked at Jun Huaifeng, he thought for a moment and nodded. Zhao Chen got this answer, and returned to his seat in despair, continuing to work with a numb expression.

Lin Xingquan couldn't help but glance at him, and asked Jun Huaifeng with his eyes-what does he want to do?

Jun Huaifeng shook his head a little bored and a little mockingly--how do I know?

At lunchtime, Jun Huaifeng didn't avoid crowded places, but called Zhao Chen to go downstairs with Lin Xingquan and the three of them to eat together.

Lin Xingquan's feeling was extremely surprised, but after seeing Zhao Chen's reaction, she understood.

This strange feeling of twilight is really unsettling.

Perhaps as a leader, Lin Xingquan's weakest thing is that she is unresponsive to the emotions and states of her subordinates - or maybe she just doesn't care what others think.

As a person who has been a teaching assistant in the art academy for many years, Jun Huaifeng often deals with some difficult students in school, and even sometimes needs to play the role of psychological counseling - of course, as a male god of Dongyi by girls, he has always avoided girls and only had extra contact with boys. And his professors also respect his wishes, and never force him to pay attention to those nymphomaniac girls.

He has been doing this kind of work for a long time, and he is naturally more sensitive to the feelings of others. Or because his own emotions and feelings are also fragile and sensitive.

If he had changed his environment and career, would he have become a better manager than her?

However, his position in this workplace does not require him to do the same thing as taking care of the same thing. If it weren't for his position, he wouldn't have done it with such enthusiasm?

"Why are you so depressed, you haven't had a lot of contact with her, as for being so upset for her."

Lin Xingquan really didn't care so much about others, she wouldn't open her mouth at all. Jun Huaifeng had no choice but to speak first. When Zhao Chen heard this, he just smiled and said, "It's not for a woman." It's for you. ”

Lin Xingquan almost choked, but Jun Huaifeng smiled understandingly, and said, "It's not my fault, it's not your fault, there is no absolute fairness in the world." Zhao Chen, you are twenty-eight years old this year, and you have been in the workplace for so long, you know how to regulate your feelings. Lin Xingquan and I came here, and it didn't really affect your life and workplace status. Xingquan can only spend one summer in the office at the moment, and I can't be the first brother in the office. As for that person, she will be the same to everyone, and if she can use it, she will use it, if I don't have the surname Jun, maybe it's not as good as you. ”

Is this instigating Zhao Chen to deal with Yin Lu?

Zhao Chen is not stupid. He just smiled thoughtfully, lowered his head and thought about it, and said, "Understood." But I don't know why you're doing this. Maybe I'm not in a position to ask you anything in the office, but now we're talking about a private matter -- I guess I can assume that you want me to deal with that person for you, and I hope you don't look for an opportunity to fix me later because of my reaction. ”