Chapter 135 Inspiration is blocked, and communication is needed

"Someone seems to have sent a message to Anna. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info At present, it seems that it was really Anna who was killed by Zuo Qiu Ming. ”

"Anna is already married and has children, why did she suddenly come back to my dad?"

"I haven't found it yet. How's it going over there? ”

"Acquisition postponed, marriage contract ......"

"I know your next step is to take Xia Han to meet your parents and persuade them to break off the marriage with Yi Shiping. But I can only say that Xia Han and Anna look the same, and your father will definitely think of Anna when he sees Xia Han. Now it's unclear how Anna died, you can't rashly expose Xia Han.

Moreover, my current lurking is still shallow, and the marriage contract can only be dragged on first, so don't do anything about it first, otherwise if Yi Shiping has any reaction, some news may never be found. ”

Zuoqiu's finger joints clenched with a "click" sound, and for a long time, Zuoqiu took a deep breath.

"I see."

Promise got up and fell through the window. The night was as silent as ink, without the slightest sound.

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Xia Han opened it and hadn't logged in to Intagram for a long time, so he didn't log in to his account for fear of being followed, and opened a small account. casually brushed it, and suddenly, I found that a stranger had paid attention to her.

Why does this avatar look familiar?

Click on the home page, and suddenly, the person's dialog box pops up.

"I thought it was a fake. It's hard work to find you. ”

"Looking for me?"

"You're finally here."

"You are?"

"I ...... at the Metropolitan Museum that day"

“……”

"Cupid and Psyche."

"Oh, it's you. How do you find my number? ”

"Interested in coming out for a drink? I've been working on something lately and need some inspiration. ”

So straightforward?

Xia Han was wondering, not knowing how to reply to this person. Suddenly, the man continued, as if guessing that she was hesitating.

"The artist's inspiration blockage requires communication. Don't worry, I'm not about a cannon. ”

"I don't have ......."

Xia Han regretted it when he sent it out. Isn't that what she really thinks....... Instantly, his face turned red.

"How do you know I'm an artist?"

"The breath of art...... And, when I saw you that day, I found that you were also blocked, so you need some inspiration. ”

Xia Han was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously turned around to look at the design drawings on the table that had not been finished but could not be drawn......

"Just a drink."

"Hmm. Let's go to Starbucks. Don't drink alcohol to put you at ease. ”

"I don't have a cell phone, how can I contact you?"

"I'll look for you. Starbucks on Zhongshan Road. 10 o'clock. ”

"Okay."

Xia Han looked at his watch, and now he is packing up, and the time is about the same. So I picked out a more "artistic" dress. A slim-fitting midi skirt of dark denim, a white chiffon cotton shirt and a contrasting shawl.

Standing in front of the mirror and looking at this outfit, the shirt and denim skirt look pure and simple, and the contrasting shawl adds a touch of feminine charm to the simplicity.

The color of the shawl lit up Xia Han's overall makeup, and finally, looking at his dull eyes, there was a hint of light.

Xia Han looked at the less decadent self in the mirror, and tried to squeeze out a smile.

Zhongshan Road Starbucks.

Xia Han stood at the door, took a deep breath, and was about to push the door in. Suddenly, a man stepped forward and opened the door for her. The man wears a certain black baseball cap and a huge toad glass, which covers half of his face, revealing only a pointed chin and thin lips pursed.

"You're here."

Xia Han was stunned for a moment, just thinking about why the clerks at Starbucks were dressed up so handsome? It turned out to be the one who asked her to come.