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Shao Li sent something to the literary artist by the way, and when he got out of the car, he saw his second sister's car, and he couldn't help frowning. He said that his second sister called her a young man and a literary artist during this time.

When he entered, he saw his second sister talking on the phone under the porch. Shao Li nodded at her, and the second sister waved her hand and motioned for him to go and do his business first.

Shaoli walked inside, passed by the dining room, and heard,

"Auntie, there's no hot sauce. Literary and artistic eggplant likes to eat spicy ......"

Duan Chen came out with a plate of dishes,

Seeing Shao Li, he paused, smiled astringently, and was a little embarrassed.

"Enough, it's salty if you put it again......" The literary mother followed and raised her eyes. also saw Shaoli, and smiled naturally, "Shaoli is here." ”

"Well, help Wenyi get this thing back." Shaoli smiled and raised the document bag in his hand.

"What about literature and art,"

"He'll be back soon."

"Oh, that's right, let's eat here."

"No, I still have something to do in my unit."

The literary mother didn't keep it anymore, and Shaoli went upstairs to the literary study. When he turned his face, his smile faded a lot.

When he came out, his second sister also came out with a bag, "I'll go with you." ”

"Don't you have a car?"

"Duan Chen borrowed it in the afternoon, she wanted to take Aunt Zheng to IKEA for a walk, and my car could be loaded with some large items."

On the road, Shaoli kept a cold face,

The second sister patted him on the leg, "Boy." I know what you're angry about, the last time you made such a fuss, do I dare to participate in his family's affairs? However, you are also mistaken, do you think literature and art really like the beauty outside? Well, even if you like it, you plan to keep it outside as a child. That morning can now follow Aunt Zheng like this. It's so common to go in and out of his house, do you think there is no literary acquiescence, just Aunt Zheng's wishful thinking, or Duan Chen's superb means, can it be done? He patted his leg again, "His family cares more about some things than mine, literature and art, what he wants is much more complicated than what you want." ”

The first time he saw Duan Chen appear in the literary family, Shao Li could still understand that this was the wish of the literary mother.

See you again today...... In fact, there is no need for his second sister to say this, Shaoli also understands that after all, this is still the meaning of literature and art......

It was precisely because of the epiphany that this was the mind of literature and art that Shao Li's mood became complicated. As I said, he is a person who loves and hates clearly, how much can Duan Chen's appearance help, in his opinion, it can no longer be accepted. Meimei is different, even if Meimei has indiscretions, after all, she has established a relationship with literature and art. From this point of view, where can the heart of literature and art really be? Recalling that day, he said, "Meimei wants to be petted, and Meimei must be used to it", if it is this kind of "spoiled habit", Shaoli feels that literature and art are making themselves smart......

cough, everyone has their own heart, and there are all kinds of calculations, and there are all kinds of calculations in this world, and "people don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves". Estimate Tule to carry.

Xu Jin came out of Yiai's office, Ben was still smiling, and when he saw the boy standing behind Yiai's assistant Chen Yi, he smiled!

What is it called? Biased towards Tiger Mountain?

Detach a clean white shirt with short hair on the forehead...... Any woman dreams of such an unattainable beautiful boy.

Xu Jin walked up to him with a smile and whispered, "You are really brave." ”

He was still holding a document bag in his hand, Xu Jin glanced at the paper bag, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What, my bed photos are not hot enough, so what are you going to do to slander us." ”

The separation has been silent, and he didn't even look at him, only asked Chen Yi, "Can I go in to see him?" ”

Chen Yi is still a rule. Separation walked into the office indifferently.

Xu Jin's eyes were cold, "It's like a cousin." ”

Yiai was sitting behind his desk and was writing, and when he came in, without any indication, he continued to write fluently on his hand. It was a surprise that he came to him, but it was really not worth showing any emotions for him. In his heart, he even thought that he came to the door by himself, and Lao Tzu could find a reason for him to kill him, didn't he come to send him to death?

Detached himself and sat down on the edge of the chair in front of his desk, the file bag resting on the table.

"I'm here today to discuss something with you."

The words of separation are not the temperament of a "beautiful boy", calm and mature, which means that they are on par.

As soon as I loved the pen, I stopped, and looked at it with a light smile, "What do you want to discuss with me?" His eyes slid to the pen holder on his desk, which contained a paper cutter.

After thinking about it, he put his left hand on the table, took out the paper cutter with his right hand, and stabbed it heavily at the back of his hand!

The blood stains immediately soaked on the table, and the knife was still on the back of his hand, unable to move, but his right hand gently patted the file bag, "You take a good look, it's better to do it neatly and crisply, so that he doesn't think about it anymore in Meimei." ”

Yiai always smiled lightly without hurrying, but since he plunged into this paper cutter, Yiai's eyes have been as cold as ice. He didn't hesitate to be so cruel to himself, in the eyes of Yiai, it was not happy, and his next words would only make Yiai even more heart-wrenching hatred.

It's all about beauty.

He moved the file bag a little, but Yiai didn't pick it up, but looked at his bleeding hand with a light expression,

But, the mood is depressed.

"Why is Meimei close to literature and art, because he has the smell of Meimei's interest.

If he does his duty to let Meimei explore, Meimei is willing to spend this effort to deal with him, which is understandable.

But the current situation is that he despises Meimei, and his family and his woman will make Meimei unhappy. ”

He looked at a love,

"You also said last time, don't force Meimei away, in that case, you have to think about her. Meimei wants to live a small life, not a noisy life. ”

His eyes slid indifferently to the document bag,

"There's a picture of a bear in there. This bear is not an ordinary bear, it is called the Gobi bear, and it is the only bear species that is adapted to the desert climate.

I think Meimei has a special affection for this kind of bear, she is crying, but when she sees the picture of the Gobi bear...... That kind of sadness is the same as the loss of a loved one......"

He paused, and looked at Yiai on the other side again,

"Make good use of these, so that Meimei has broken off her roots in literature and art."

After speaking, he pulled out his knife, got up, stood up with his hands down, pulled down the sleeves of his shirt to cover his hands, and left.

Yiai looked at the blood on the table for a long time and didn't move,

The sullenness in my heart! ……

How called Meimei doesn't like him,

He studied Meimei more thoroughly than his mother!

Yiai slowly opened the file bag and pulled out the photos from it one by one.

There are photos of literary mothers and Duan Chen going out shopping, and then being as intimate as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law coming home,

There is Meimei buying fruit on the side of the road, and the literary car is parked not far away and secretly looks at her photo,

There is a picture of a bear......

Yiai put down these, got up and walked to the window and took a deep breath,

Just in time to see the separation walk out of the door, step into the back seat of a Yamaha R6 and drive away.

It seems that he doesn't want to hide some of the bottom of it.

In fact, since the separation and use of Xu Yan, Yiai has already suspected that there is something strange about his origin. Now look at the pictures that fill the table...... Otherwise, it's not easy to follow the "praying mantis catching cicadas" behind literature and art!

Do you want to accept this trick? He had to think about it.