After buying milk tea, Bermudun came over and sat opposite Jiang Wenxi and said, "What are you thinking?" Thinking so fascinated? ”

Jiang Wenxi, who was thinking about things, came back to his senses when he heard this, stretched out his hand to take the milk tea, and took a sip before he spoke: "Oh, I was just thinking that it was a pity that I didn't go to the third floor to see just now, I don't know what the third floor is like." ”

"You'd love to go?" Bermuda raised an eyebrow.

"Yes! I've never been to a place like this before, so I finally came once, and of course I wanted to finish it all! ”

"And I've never been to this kind of place before, so I'm curious about what's inside."

Thinking of something, Jiang Wenxi spoke again: "Senior, do you like to come to this place very much." ”

"Occasionally, if you have nothing to do, come here to see if there are any new portraits on the shelves, and if you see something you like, you can dig it down."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenxi opened his mouth in surprise: "So that means you are a frequent visitor here?" ”

Frowning, Bermudun said lightly: "It's about the same, why are you asking this?" ”

Jiang Wenxi had already guessed that this was the answer, and his sly eyes smiled crookedly, like a crescent moon hanging in the sky at night.

It's beautiful......

"Since you're a frequent visitor here, senior, you're going to be my tour guide for a day today? Take me to a comic con. ”

Thinking that there was something in it that he didn't want to see, Bai Mufeng shook his head and said with a tired face: "No, I'm a little tired today, I want to go back and have a good rest later, won't I start to experience the life of a farmer next week?" We need a good rest now. ”

Originally, he came here today to find the owner of this comic exhibition center, and he wanted to take down the painting and throw it away.

When he went to take a look, he found that there was a painting similar to his next to his work.

He remembered that he had already taken the engraving down at that time, and he told the boss inside that he could only hold an exhibition of his own art in that place.

But when he went there today, he found that the man had hung her work next to his.

He knew that she was back, and since he chose to leave in the first place, what was the point of coming back now?

Is putting her work with herself satirizing him?

Ironically, he's just a wreck now, and he can't pick up a paintbrush anymore?

Hehehehe......

Bermudun lowered his head and the corners of his lips raised a faint mockery.

He didn't know what was going on with him.

He felt so lost.

Does he still have feelings for her?

What kind of feelings does he have for Hee-hee??

Before this, he obviously had only Xixi in his heart, but now that she appeared, his heart was inexplicably throbbing.

What to do? He didn't want to lose Hee-hee, he didn't want her to know that person existed, and he didn't want to push her in front of someone else.

All the complicated emotions of the mood were mixed together, and Bermudun felt so tired that he really wanted to take a break.

Quietly closed his eyes and was silent for two minutes, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of indifference and alienation.

It was she who broke her promise first, not herself.

I waited for that for many years and didn't hear anything from her.

But when another important person appeared in his heart, she appeared......

Jiang Wenxi noticed all the mood swings in Bermuda's body, and was a little puzzled.