"I love this picture." He put his hands behind his back and kept a polite distance from her.

Unconsciously, the two chatted, the painter they liked, the way they longed for life, and their dreams in life were exactly the same.

Often when she said the last sentence, he took the next sentence, and the cold joke can also make the two laugh at the same time, and before you know it, the night is dark.

"It's time for me to go." She stood up, and there was a trace of inexplicable feelings in her heart, if it weren't for Yun Eyelash, she would have really fallen if it weren't for Yun Eyelashes, who kept jumping out of her mind.

"Let's have a bite to eat." Meng Yuan walked to the kitchen: "You don't have to think about it, I only have sandwiches here, and you can eat in two minutes." ”

Swallowed a fragrant roast beef sandwich and drank a sip of orange juice, and when she was alone, she ate the same.

"How did you meet Yun Eyelash?" She still couldn't help the question in her heart.

"I'm a painter who has no place to live, and she's willing to provide me with a stable place to live, so I'll come." Meng Yuan said very calmly.

"And what do you exchange it for?"

"I'm going to give her a picture a month." Seeing her serious expression, he explained, "You know that I am good-looking and have too many women who have thoughts about me, and I am afraid that she is one of them, but she has not interfered with me at all. ”

"Then how did you end up with me?"

"Probably providence." Meng Yuan took a sip of tea, "Don't worry, I'm definitely not the kind of disciple who is difficult for a strong man." ”

Her face was flushed, and what she had just said seemed to have gone too far.

"That's not what I meant."

"Don't think too much, I'll be here for a maximum of three months, if you have time, you can come to me, it's okay if you don't want to." He spread his hands, "I'm not a bad person, you can understand it if you touch it more." ”

The crooked crescent moon hung on the blue-black sky, and the exhaled breath turned into a layer of white mist. Ranwen

"Where do you live?"

Only then did she remember that Yun Lash hadn't arranged a place for her to live, and she was speechless for a while.

"Do you know where Yun Lash lives?" She hurriedly asked, "I came here on the first day, and I don't know where she arranged my accommodation?" ”

"That's a big deal." Meng Yuan took out his mobile phone: "She never answers the phone at night." ”

Sure enough, the phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, and the boys didn't know where they went.

Thinking about leaving, she took out her phone and checked the map, which was located in the suburbs, at least an hour's drive from the city.

It's past eleven o'clock now, where is she looking for a car?

"Don't worry, I have several rooms, and I can make do with them all night."

"That's not good."

"It's better than freezing here." He rubbed his hands together twice, then turned and walked back.

Following him back to the studio, he took her upstairs: "There are three bedrooms here, but I usually sleep on the sofa downstairs, and the first room on the right hand is the master bedroom, with its own bathroom, you wash up, have a good rest, I'll go downstairs." ”

His performance was impeccable, and Li Jinjin breathed a sigh of relief, she rubbed the corners of her forehead, pushed the door and entered the bedroom.

There was a smell of cloth from the snort, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time.

The bed was spotless, not even a single wrinkle, and she washed up a little, and then lay down on the bed, listening intently, only the whistling of the wind.

Tossing and turning, is Feng Lei here? Or in the hospital?

She suddenly smelled a faint scent, like the smell of perfume and disinfectant.