Chapter 130: Wind and Snow
She didn't want to talk about these things in front of outsiders, but this person was Wen Xi's lifesaver, the straw that pulled her back from hell.
Wen Yi took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "I have nothing to do with Ji Heng now...... So there's nothing to forgive or not forgive. β
The autumn wind swept past them in a whirlwind, blowing off a few fallen leaves, and falling at their feet, Wen Xi looked up at his little face, looked at this, looked at that, but sensibly did not intervene in the conversation between adults.
"You misunderstood, Ji Heng and I are just two pure strangers now, and those tabloids are just some outright rumors."
The woman listened quietly, and the expression on her face was a little complicated, but she quickly retracted it.
"Hmm."
She took out a handful of golden monkey candy from her bag, put one in Wen Xi's hand, nodded with Wen Yi, and turned away like that.
"Mom, isn't my mother-in-law going to play with us?"
Wen Xi's little face was a little frustrated, and he handed the candy to Wen Yu: "I really want her to live with us." β
Wen Yi looked at the back of the woman leaving in a hurry, and there was an inexplicable sadness in her heart: "She is not our relative...... So you can't stay together. β
She squatted on the ground, hugged her daughter's small body, and suppressed the sudden depression: "Let's go, mom will take you home." β
Whether it is the Wen family or Ji Heng, they will never have anything to do with her again.
Wen Yi took her daughter's little hand, stepped on the fallen leaves, listened to the clicking sounds, shook her head, and threw out all the past.
In her world, there are only two people, Wen Xi and Jiang Linghan.
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Two days later.
"Okay, let's introduce you to a new student who is about to enter the school." He Shu stood on the stage: "This girl is very talented in painting, you can learn from each other." β
"Wen Yi, as your junior sister, if there is any problem in painting, you can also point it out directly and make progress together."
Jiang Linghan has always been neat and very efficient. In just two days, he had already arranged Wen Yi's art studies.
"Hello everyone, my name is Wen Yu."
Standing in the spacious and bright studio, listening to the owner of the studio introduce himself, and looking at the classmates with different faces next to him, Wen Yi was inevitably a little nervous.
She originally thought that this was a training school, but when she came over, she realized that this was actually an art studio, and the people who studied and worked here were also young people who were not much different from her.
"Little junior sister is so beautifulβ"
"Appearance and strength coexist, tsk, I like it."
Most of the young people who studied art were enthusiastic and unrestrained, and soon someone helped Wen Yi clean up a small world and beckoned her to sit down: "Come on, come on, this is the best location, and you can best receive the teacher's all-round edification!" Come on, little sister! β
Wen Yi's heart was warm, hugged the painting tools he brought over, and sat down next to the young man.
He Shu raised his eyebrows and said lazily: "Okay, then let's start the class." β
Wen Yi quickly sat upright, his eyes kept chasing He Shu, listening to the lecture seriously, and he didn't dare to miss a word.
This person deserves to be an internationally renowned illustrator, and his level is really good. She has already learned a lot from listening to such a class.
"Okay, that's all for this lesson."
He Shu yawned and knocked on the table: "You guys finish your homework well, I want to check when the next class comes, whether it's an old student or a new student, you can't relax, you know?" β
"Got it, Lao He - hurry up and go to the draft!"
The classmates giggled and said: "If it drags on any longer, the skylight will be opened at the exhibition again, and the publisher will have to come to the studio to tie you out!" β
He Shu waved his hand lazily and left.
The boy next to him quickly approached Wen Yi and looked at her work: "Little junior sister, your paintings are very aura." β
He scratched his head: "But it's still a little bit hard in terms of human structure...... If you don't add me to WeChat, if you have any problems in the future, please feel free to harass! β
Wen Yi opened his mouth, but before he could answer, a big boy next to him rolled his eyes: "It's you who harasses others-little junior sister, don't pay attention to him, if you have any questions, you can ask anyone." β
Wen Yi blushed and nodded, sitting in the middle of this group of energetic young people, the sorrow in his heart scattered in all directions, and he couldn't calm down when he returned home.
Such days fly by, time is like flowing water, Wen Yu has to complete a lot of painting and cultural homework assigned by He Shu every day, although he is busy, his heart is very satisfied.
Knowledge can bring power to people, and nothing can compare to it.
It's just that after taking classes for a while, Jiang Linghan's face is getting darker and darker.
"What's the matter with these flowers?"
He stood in the living room, gritted his teeth and looked at the large pile of things that Wen Yu was holding in his arms, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Every day, do they treat me as a dead man?" β
Wen Yi was holding a paper bag in her hand, which was full of snacks given to her by her classmates, and a bouquet of stars in her hand, following Jiang Linghan's gaze, there were several bottles with flowers in the living room.
"It was the ...... that the children gave me"
Wen Yi didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and casually poured the snacks in the bag on the coffee table: "There were sketching classes yesterday and today, and the flowers were the ...... they bought to use as painting tools."
She sniffed and said seriously: "They said that no one took care of these flowers in the studio, so they ordered a delivery, and they gave them all to me." β
Jiang Linghan grinded his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I don't allow it." β
He stepped over, threw the starry hand aside, and took Wen Yi into his arms with jealousy: "What kind of child - you are still the age of Wen Xi when they are them?" β
Jiang Linghan reprimanded: "It's all a conspiracy!" β
Wen Yi was a little dazed: "Each of them is three or four years younger than me......"
Seeing that the man was about to breathe fire, Wen Yu sniffed and said a little embarrassedly: "Okay, if you don't want to, I won't accept these things in the future." β
The man's body was hot, and she was extremely close to Wen Yu, her face became redder and redder, but she didn't dodge, and took a deep breath: "Ling Han...... Thank you. β
Jiang Linghan raised his eyebrows, his face looked a lot better, his heart was itchy, and he played with her round earlobes until he pinched the delicate and clear place red: "Thank you?" β
Wen Yi looked into his eyes, and there were a thousand words in his heart, but it was difficult to express them in words.
Thank you for giving me a chance to be myself.
Jiang Linghan had a deep smile in his voice: "My own wife, of course I have to hurt myself." β
Wen Yu pursed her lips, forced herself to suppress the shyness, and struggled out of his arms.
"There's a lot of work to do today."
In addition to the snacks given to her by the young boy in the paper bag, as well as the homework sent out today, she walked briskly into the study: "I can only wronged you to eat takeout today-"
Jiang Linghan twitched the corners of his mouth and took a deep breath: "Your homework...... That's all? β
is so busy, it can't be that He Shu guy is deliberately putting small shoes on her!?
Wen Yi had already started the sketching homework without distraction, and the voice came out of the study from afar: "If you have to endure hardship, you will become a master." After tomorrow's exam, you can relax a little! β
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"I already have a daughter."
The next day, in the studio.
Wen Yi looked at the young classmate, embarrassed, but still said seriously: "I'm sorry...... Thank you for your willingness to confess to me, I am very touched. β
She swallowed her saliva, looked at the heart-shaped chocolate in front of her, and finally reacted, it turned out that what Jiang Linghan said was true, the snacks that these male classmates stuffed into her every day were really courteous to her: "But my daughters are already in kindergarten......"
She laughed and cried, "You can definitely find a suitable partner for you." β
"That's ......"
The male classmate with long hair has the taste of an artist, and when his confession was rejected, he was naturally a little frustrated, but he was quite free.
"Seeing that you are so young, we thought that you had just graduated from college."
He waved his hand: "It's me who came too late." β
"Sister!" The female classmate on the side came up and squeezed the long-haired man down: "Go away, go away, stop harassing our sister!" β
She was very interested in the little daughter in Wen Yu's mouth: "You actually already have a daughter!" β
"Will you bring the little girl next time?"
The male classmate next to him was also very excited, and knocked on the table heavily: "Yes-being a mother is so beautiful, the little girl must also be a beauty!" Yes! Let's appreciate the beauty more. β
This person was also one of the people who was very attentive to Wen Yi a few days ago, but now he changed his words quickly, but he also reduced the embarrassment on the scene a little: "Sister, bring the little girl over to be a model!" β
Wen Yi narrowed the distance between himself and them in fright, and looked at the long-haired boy cautiously, then nodded: "Okay, if I have time, I will bring the little girl over and play with everyone." β
She always thought that because she had a good temper and was easier to get along with, she had such good popularity in this studio.
Getting out of the studio and walking on the streets of Rongcheng in autumn, Wen Yi still couldn't laugh or cry.
How did you know that those male classmates would have such thoughts......
After going through so many things, she thought that she would never encounter these ups and downs again.