Qin Xi tried his best to keep it, but the man just shook his head and said helplessly, "I don't understand the world of art, I still have something to do and leave first." ”

Hearing that Qin Xi also withdrew his hand and sent the person away, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, looked up at the sunny sky outside, and suddenly felt a sad sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It seems that without Xiao Feng, he can't do anything.

Somewhat decadently sat on the threshold, Qin Xi lowered his head and looked at the ants passing in front of him, counting them boringly, trying to ignore the discomfort in his heart.

After a long time, a pair of dark Gauguin shoes suddenly appeared in his sight, and then a mocking voice came from the top of his head, "Yo, isn't this our Great Qin painter?" ”

Qin Xi raised his head, and met An Qian's face with heavy makeup, his eyes were full of disdain, looking at him condescendingly, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

Ann Qian is Qin Xi's college classmate, and she used to be roommates in a dormitory, and the two used to be good friends for a while, but in the end, Qin Xi found out that this Ann Qian actually stole her homework and handed it in and signed her own name.

This is absolutely unbearable for Qin Xilai, and An Qian is vain, bent on finding a rich man, and finally even set her sights on Xiao Feng, and the two have become complete enemies.

After not seeing her for so many years, Qin Xi didn't expect to meet her here, but at a glance, he knew that she was here to smash the field, and Qin Xi naturally wouldn't give a good face.

Standing up from the ground suddenly, Qin Xi stared at the woman in front of him fiercely and said, pointing behind An Qian and said, "You are not welcome here, let me go." ”

Ann Qian smiled, but said good-naturedly, "How can you say that you have been classmates for a few years, so you don't invite me in to sit?" ”

After speaking, Anqian didn't care about Qin Xi's increasingly ugly face and walked straight in, at this time, there was no one in the hall of the exhibition, but everywhere was quite finely arranged.

The paintings were framed and hung on the wall, and a soft warm yellow light was laid on the top of the paintings, and soft hidden music was played in the room.

Anqian looked at the surrounding environment, the jealousy in her heart had already overflowed, and the nail art that she had spent a lot of money on the day before yesterday was stubbornly clasping the bag she had just bought, and she didn't notice a few marks on the leather surface.

When she was in college, she was very envious of Qin Xi, even if the paintings she drew were not good, but her mouth was sweet, she was most pleased by those old professors, and she had a boyfriend who had money to spoil her.

Obviously, her level is much better than her, and she has not been appreciated by anyone, and the reason why she stole Qin Xi's homework is just to take revenge on her.

Sure enough, with a different person, the already bad homework was immediately given a bad review, which also made her even more unconvinced.

After graduating, she finally climbed into a person with some fame in the art world with her good looks, and she can be regarded as a small achievement.

But she didn't expect Qin Xi to hold an art exhibition before her, how could this make her not angry.

But now it seems that this art exhibition is also very shabby, and there is no one, thinking of this, An Qian has a sneer on the corner of her mouth, "Qin Xi, you don't mix very well." ”。

"You don't have to worry about it," Qin Xi reached out and snatched the painting that Anqian had taken from his hand and carefully put it aside, his tone full of impatience, "If you're okay, you can leave." ”