Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Hero's Thanks
The morning breeze was clear, and as soon as Zhang Tianyue entered it, her hot brain slowly calmed down. She looked down at the low-heeled pointed scalp shoes that were stepped on her feet into sandals, and suddenly felt distressed, these shoes were not cheap, she had worn them a few times, and they were useless.
The morning air was a little cool, Zhang Tianyue rubbed his arms, put on the shoes on his feet, and then strode towards his car. Thinking of Meng Jiarui's embarrassment just now, she wanted to laugh but couldn't. Compared with Meng Jiarui, she felt that her reaction was more ridiculous.
She certainly wouldn't be narcissistic enough to think that guy had any plans for her, and in that case, her nervousness was a bit of a no-brainer. She rubbed her somewhat swollen head, probably not resting well recently, which caused her to lose her usual calm and self-control.
However, Meng Jiarui's craftsmanship is really worth boasting, whether it is the softness of the noodles or the flounder sauce, it is just right.
When it comes to flounder, she suddenly remembers that in the ward of L City Hospital, he said that he will always eat fish in the future, and it seems that those words are somewhat true. This person didn't seem to be as bad as she thought.
The reason why I think he is a scumbag is because of Yu Ting, and the other is because of Yu Min, and Hu Ting's matter has been confirmed to be a misunderstanding, so what about Yu Min's matter? Could there be something hidden in it?
Zhang Tianyue suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, but he just ate his noodles, why did he want to wash his name? Her brain really needed a break. Gotta get back to sleep for a while.
Meng Jiarui stood at the window and watched the white Audi drive away. It was too far away, and the car looked unrealistically small, like everything that had just happened in this room, and if it weren't for the teacup that Zhang Tianyue had drunk on the table, he would almost have thought it was just a dream.
The summer day dawned early, and at this time, the sky was already white, and she couldn't sleep long when she thought about it.
Meng Jiarui closed the window and closed the curtains in annoyance: how good it would be to say thank you directly on the phone, and how good it would be to say thank you directly downstairs in her company, why couldn't he say it? In the past, because of Hu Ting's matter, I said thank you to her, but how did I encounter my own affairs, and the word "thank you" was so difficult to say.
Meng Jiarui sat down at the dining table, picked up the small teacup she had drunk and played with it in his hand, and he even forgot to ask her how it made that netizen change her mind. Liu Hui said that this matter is tricky, and it must be difficult to deal with.
Zhang Tianyue told him to rest assured, but Meng Jiarui never really reassured her. His villainous heart looked dirty and childish in front of Zhang Tianyue.
He couldn't say thank you, so he wanted to treat her to a good meal. When he couldn't find a restaurant, he wanted to cook something for her himself, as long as he didn't let her go hungry, it was to express his gratitude. As a result, she was asked to wash the dishes with a brain fever, and finally scare people away by talking nonsense.
Meng Jiarui was indescribably depressed, picked up the teapot on the table and poured it into his mouth. Damn, I don't want to owe Zhang Tianyue any love to anyone, and I don't want to bow my head in front of that woman.
He put down the teapot heavily, and glanced around the room. His gaze rested on Hu Ting's painting. Because these two paintings were useful, he placed them against the wall on the back of the sofa.
One is the Genting Villa under the blue sky and white clouds, full of golden rape flowers. Every time I look at this painting, Meng Jiarui thinks of Van Gogh's sunflowers;
The other is an ink painting, the painting is very simple, there is no side object, only a sitting monkey, the only special place is the monkey's eyes, dull, empty, as if there is no existence in the world except it.
Meng Jiarui felt that this was a pitiful self-portrait of Hu Ting, and he didn't want his sister to see this painting again, so he picked up the charity sale. But looking at the painting now, he suddenly felt that he was very similar to the monkey in the painting a few days ago, as if he was staying on an isolated island, unable to say anything, not wanting to say anything. It wasn't until Liu Hui told him that there was a clarification post on the Internet, until the eldest brother told him that Zhang Tianyue helped him solve this matter.
Meng Jiarui suddenly jumped up from his chair, opened the cabinet next to the fish tank, and pulled out a cardboard box from inside. He carried the box to his desk and took out the painting tools inside one by one and placed them on the table.
He gave up his room to Yu Ting, and although the eldest brother made room for him, there were still many things that he couldn't put down. So he moved all his painting tools to the apartment. He hadn't painted for a long time, and he didn't know how much work he had left.
Meng Jiarui seriously spread a canvas in the center of the desk, several different sizes of brushes on the right side of the canvas, and the expression on his face was almost sacred.
Bringing up the brush and painting to Zhang Tianyue should be his deepest gratitude. Meng Jiarui thought in his heart.
Although extremely sleepy and tired, Zhang Tianyue's sleep was not deep. The first moment her phone rang, she immediately opened her eyes and sat up from the couch. She was waiting for Li Chengxue's phone call and didn't want to see the caller ID, but she frowned unexpectedly. She answered the phone: "I'm Zhang Tianyue." ”
"I want to see you." A clear female voice rang on the other end of the phone.
"Okay." Zhang Tianyue got up, picked up the handbag and walked out: "Send me the address." ”
Zhang Tianyue drove to a high-end residential community in the new development area. The security guard at the gate made a detailed visitor record and asked her to park her car in the parking lot outside before letting her in.
Walking into the community is like walking into a park, with huge artificial lakes and pavilions. With only six residential buildings surrounded by greenery, it is not easy for the paparazzi to take a candid photo.
Zhang Tianyue walked in the park for fifteen minutes before finding Building 5. She walked into the elevator and pressed the button, but the elevator didn't move. Zhang Tianyue looked down at the card swiping area on the control board, and smiled bitterly, this elevator has to be swiped.
She stepped out of the elevator and into the safe passage to climb the stairs.
Zhang Tianyue panted and pressed the doorbell of number 1008. It didn't take long for the door to open, and Lu Xinran smiled like a flower: "Sister, you are late, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”
Zhang Tianyue brushed her sweaty hair, climbing ten floors in the summer, this sweat is less.
"Can I go in and have a drink?"
"I've been ready for a long time!" Lu Xinran smiled sweetly and welcomed her into the house.
The house is very luxuriously decorated, mainly white and gold, Zhang Tianyue inexplicably feels that these two colors match Lu Xinran very well: a little white flower that loves gold.
"Sister, come and sit!" Lu Xinran pulled Zhang Tianyue to the table: "You must not have eaten breakfast yet." I was ready early. ”
Zhang Tianyue looked at the lackluster toast, fried egg and milk in front of him, and nodded: "I really haven't eaten it yet." ”
Lu Xinran pulled her to sit down: "My sister has always taken care of me, and this time, I will thank my sister." ”
Zhang Tianyue's nose moved slightly, and two people in succession prepared food for her in order to thank her. She picked up the milk and drank half a cup in one gulp.
Lu Xinran looked apologetic: "My sister is thirsty, she must be tired from climbing the stairs." Why don't you tell me to come down and pick you up? ”
Zhang Tianyue put down the cup and picked up a piece of toast: "Don't you hope so?" I'll be more comfortable when I climb the stairs. ”