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I stared at his face with angry eyes, and he glanced at me with extreme coldness.

"Feel wronged?" His voice was cold and unforgiving, as if to remind me of the cold reality that he did it on purpose.

I fought back all my emotions and lowered my eyelashes, I didn't want to see his cold, damn eyes.

"Look at me!"

There was an irresistible force in his voice.

I looked at him in a panic, and suddenly I noticed that his deep eyes were like magic, and they would attract my heart, which made me even more nervous and my heart was beating wildly.

His lips are thin and the shape of his lips is beautiful.

I was avoiding his cold gaze.

"Tell me, why are you lying?" He gently kissed away my tears. "You lie because you're afraid he will misunderstand, do you love him?"

Suddenly, my anger burned at this moment, and I looked at him fiercely, "Yes, I'm afraid he will misunderstand, I love him, okay?" ”

His pupils suddenly closed, his face instantly cooled, his eyes invisibly refracted a trace of sharpness, he was staring at me, his gaze was fixed on my face.

'Ding'

The elevator goes to the eighteenth floor. He pulled me off the elevator domineeringly, half-dragged me to the door, pushed open the combination lock, opened the door, and then dragged me into the house, and pushed me against the door, looking at me intently.

"Do you really love him?" He held my jaw with one hand, and it hurt me to pinch.

I stubbornly raised my head and looked at him with fierce eyes, "Yes! I love him! ”

He stopped me again and shouted, "Don't let me! Then he kissed me frantically, he forcibly pried my teeth open, his tongue poked into my mouth, chased my tongue, lingered, caught and sucked into his mouth, biting raw, grunting in his throat: "Don't let it!" ”

I instantly felt my heart ache as if it were torn, a pair of eyes with a thick hatred, my delicate body trembled in his arms, and tears fell in my eyes.

A heart-piercing pain made me close my eyes, and a sweet smell filled my mouth.

He let go of my tongue, and little by little it became deeper and darker, and his dark eyes became eerie, and he stared at me tightly, eager to break his bones and ashes.

"Yan Manqi, you can't love anyone!"

"Why? Why did you deliberately do this, put away your domineering, and I am not your person, why do you restrain me? ”

His cold eyes stared at my face with a touch of unknown emotion, and suddenly smiled slyly, the smiling face suddenly bloomed in front of my eyes, handsome like a glow, I couldn't help but feel tight, and then he pinched my jaw and forcibly lifted my face, his fingers gently rubbed my slightly red and swollen lips that were sucked by him, and said softly: "I don't want it, no why?" There was an irresistible domineering tone in his tone.

Then the warm lips covered my lips and sucked hard, the expression was so gentle that I seemed to be melted all at once. For a moment I almost wanted to stay in his arms and not come out.

However, in an instant, his expression suddenly dropped to freezing point. Suddenly I let go of his arm that had imprisoned me and took a step back. I instantly felt like I had lost my support, and that emptiness seemed to make me lose all sense of security.

He's teasing me? Another test?

"Gao Tong, you are too much, you put away your domineering, I Yan Manqi is not rare, although you are the yearning of all Qingzhou women, but it is not mine, no, it has not been since you humiliated me for the first time! Don't think that you can control my freedom if I live here, you don't have that right, I'll move out, I don't want your handouts, you won't be allowed to! "I stared at him like a fighting.

I saw the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and then put it down, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyes were tightly contracted and condensed into a bright ghost, he walked towards me again, the fragrant Milanese smell made me feel dizzy, his fingertips pinched my chin, and he warned me word by word: "Yan Manqi, I'll tell you!" Don't challenge my patience, I say no, no one can refute it! ”

"What if I don't?" I took a heavy breath and asked him stubbornly. With a provocation in his eyes.

In fact, I know very well how empty my heart is, and how can I compete with him, but I don't accept it, why does he Gao Tong treat me as a guinea pig.

It's just perverted!

Gao Tong's cold eyes slowly narrowed, and the pitch-black ink pupils, like a sharp dagger, suddenly shot out a cold light.

A few seconds of dead silence!

My heart was pounding, but I was still confronted with him.

"Then you can try!" After saying that, the hand that was pinching my jaw shook it hard, and my face tilted to the side.

His face was already cloudy, cold to the bones, thick eyelashes covered his eyes, I didn't know what he was thinking at this time, he stretched out his hand, pushed me to the side vigorously, opened the door and walked away.

"Fuck off!" I shouted angrily at his back.

With a loud slam on the door, everything returned to normal, and the house was as quiet as death.

I slowed down for a long time before I raised my hand to wipe a handful of tears and muttered, "Sick!" He turned back to his room.

I was so angry that I didn't want to eat, I kept rolling on the bed, and all I could think of was Zhang Qi's facial expression when he left.

Surprised, disdainful, sarcastic!

Damn Gao Tong, it's simply my nemesis, my enemy!

Although he saved me again and again, he also hurt me the most.

How is it like a piece of gummies, pulling and pulling, and the ghost does not go away.

Save me, and then you'll be unlucky.

With my stomach rumbling, I got up and went downstairs to the kitchen to eat all the porridge left over from the morning, and eggs, and finally fed my stomach, damn it! Look at me to make porridge for you next time, beautiful you!

Then he picked up the book and put away his messy mood, and this was already the way it was, and only by standing firm on his feet earlier could he get out of here and get rid of the tyrannical rule of this rogue king.

In my own strength, let you see, the dog's eyes look low!

Bah!

Despot.

Because I will be off tomorrow, I read a book and saw that the sky was slightly bright, so I went back to my room to sleep.

The next day, as if the outside sun was sneaking into the bedroom through the cracks in the curtains, as if it were a glimmer of hope, I got out of bed, pulled back the curtains, and lay back on the bed, looking at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Without any thoughts, I just watched like that for a long time.

I got up with a grunt, washed all the clothes I had worn, or I wouldn't have worn them this week, and then changed and walked out of the house.

Hop aboard the bus and head straight to the gallery. I loved it there.

When I arrived at the gallery, the old man had ordered a lot of frames to move in, so I quickly put down my bag and helped the old man go to the warehouse to make frames.

Only then did I know that the owner of this gallery was surnamed Chen Xingye, and he used to paint Chinese paintings, and I was very excited: "Then Mr. Chen, how about having the opportunity to teach me Chinese paintings in the future?" ”

At noon, the old gentleman ordered a meal, and we chatted while eating.

"Then you have to show me your current skills, so I know that you should start there." He looked at me with a smile.

"Okay, I'll draw a picture for you after we've eaten that moment, and I ask you for more advice." I hurried to fight for the opportunity with the old man.

"Okay, that's great!" The old gentleman said kindly. I don't know why, but there is an old man, and I seem to see my grandfather.

After dinner, the old gentleman took me to his painting case and laid out the paper for me. I walked over and already knew what I was best at.

I lifted my pen and waved it, and in one go, I painted a painting of ink and bamboo.

In Chinese painting, I like Zheng Banqiao's bamboo the most, so I have studied the bamboo painting method, many techniques I have memorized in my heart, Zheng Banqiao's ink bamboo is mostly freehand, he painted the total bamboo life breath is strong, a branch and a leaf, the bamboo or a single branch, or the bamboo in the wind, the bamboo in the rest, the bamboo in the rain, are extremely endowed with the wonder of change, the height is staggered, the shade is withered, the point dye is swaying, I have carefully copied, so I can also paint that kind of clear and beautiful, extraordinary.

When I finished the work in my hand, the old gentleman's eyes were like threads, silently savoring the rhyme of my entire work.

I was a little nervous and didn't dare to look at him out of my voice.

In fact, I have been copying for many years, and I have not been like today, and I have a bamboo in my heart in one go, and I have a pen on the paper, especially in the face of this old painter who crawls on the pile of paintings every day.

I looked nervously at him and looked forward to his comments.