Ji Huai usually doesn't pay attention to the painting, just glance at it, and since he was seven years old, he rarely entered Ji Yining's room.

The first time he went in, he thought he had entered the botanical garden, and when he came out of her room, he felt that his eyesight had improved.

However, her aesthetic is good, even if it is full of green, it can be arranged very beautifully, and it is not abrupt at all with those furniture.

But Ji Yining, this little ghost, has a bad habit and always likes to put clothes inside. Underwear. Pants piled up on the bed and ran to the shower.

Ji Huai knocked on the door several times, but no one answered, and came in impatiently, and saw the green clothes on the bed, and the light green cartoon Xiaonei. pants, the whole person fell silent.

Although he didn't say anything afterwards, he never entered Ji Yining's room easily since then.

Even if he has something to do with her, he will send a message directly or make a phone call, and he will be forced to do so, so he will let the maid go in first, clean up her clothes, and he will come in again.

Even when he came to the capital and sealed the painting, he asked the servant to seal it, and at most he signed a list, and the money was not paid by him.

Now Bo Xiu asked at night, how did he know.

After thinking about it, he directly dialed the old man Ji, compared to Ji Huai's dislike of Ji Yining, the old man Ji seemed to be very concerned about Ji Yining, and even Ji Yining felt a risk, he had to worry for a long time.

If you want to know what the painting is about, ask him if he is right.

Not long after, Ji Huai hung up the phone, his face was stinky, and he was obviously scolded by Old Man Ji for not caring enough about his sister, but he still asked, "The old man said it was a sunflower." ”

Hearing this answer, Bo Xiu breathed violently at night, this time, he didn't say anything more, and handed the photo taken by Xiaodoudou on his mobile phone to Ji Huai: "Is this one?" ”

This was probably one of the few tense moments in Bo Xiuye's life.

If...... If that painter is really him, then ......

Ji Huai glanced down and glanced at him strangely, "You have taken pictures of this painting, and you are still asking me what I am doing?" ”

Bo Xiuye's head "buzzed", and it was blank in an instant.

***

After Ji Yining coaxed Xiaodoudou to sleep, he thought about it, although her genes are extremely strong, and she even killed her father, she can't give up easily, maybe she can get it back in the future?

So, she went to a certain treasure and ordered a few math workbooks for Xiaodoudou, and when she thought of Tangtang, she also ordered a few Chinese books for him.

Then I put down my phone and went to take a shower.

The books Ji Yining wrote before have all ended, and she didn't open a new book when she thought that she was about to join the group, so these days, she was very idle, wearing pajamas early, turning on the small table lamp, and lying on the bed.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the balcony, and immediately after, a figure rolled in.

Ji Yining: "......"

Ji Yining was thinking about whether to scream first like an ordinary girl, or take advantage of this gangster's inattention and throw him down again in the past, when the man came in through the open floor-to-ceiling window.

The man obviously didn't expect that at such an early time, she was not in the living room, but actually in the room, and was stunned.

Ji Yining was also surprised: "Brother? After a while, she paused, and glanced at Xiao Doudou, who was sleeping like a pig on the bed next to her, although this chick couldn't wake her up after the thunder fell asleep, Ji Yining still lowered her voice: "Why did you come in from there?" ”

Ji Yining gave Bo Xiu the key to the Ji family's villa, since he had the key, he didn't enter through the front door, but climbed over the wall, which was very strange.

Bo Xiuye also saw the sleeping little Doudou, paused, then lowered his voice, and said without changing his face: "The key has fallen, so I have to go over the wall." ”

All right...... This reason is barely in the past.

"Then you have something to do with me?"

Bo Xiu chose to come in through the window at this time, just to take advantage of Ji Yining's living room to enter the room to see the painting hanging on the wall.

Even if there are so many points, it shows that he may be the painter that Ji Yining has been looking for.

But the man was still a little uncertain and unbelieving.

When he knew that the painter was Lu Dongcheng, Bo Xiuye quickly believed it, but when it was his turn, he didn't dare to judge easily.

In the past four years, he was too convinced that Ji Yining hated him and hated him, which led him to find out now that Ji Yining might not have forgotten him in the past few years, and at the same time, he was ecstatic and a little unbelievable.

How could it be him......

He originally wanted to ask Ji Yining for clarification, but after knowing the truth, his mind, which had always been sober and rational, became a mess, for some reason, he wanted to come and see that painting, it seemed that he wanted to see Ji Yining's thoughts about him through that painting, and then, slowly, believe-

In the past few years, Ji Yining may have really never forgotten him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I came in, I was caught.

The light in the room was turned off, only the small table lamp at the head of Ji Yining's bed remained, the light was very weak, but probably because he was afraid that Xiaodoudou would wake up in the middle of the night and want to go to the toilet, and he would fall without a light, so although this light was weak, it could illuminate most of the room clearly.

Bo Xiuye turned his head and saw the painting on the wall.

Then, the man's eyes shrank slightly.

As he fantasized, Ji Yining did have a painting in front of his bed, with sunflowers, grass, and a clear blue sky, and at a glance, it carried a vigorous and upward vitality.

Everything is so beautiful.

Of course.

If the painting wasn't painted by Doudou, the man might have thought it would have been even better.

Bo Xiuye: "......"

What about his paintings?

How did you become this chick?!!

I saw that on the wall, there was only one hanging nail left, and under the hanging nail, there was the sunflower that Xiaodoudou scored 96 points on.

The oil painting is nowhere to be seen.

Ji Yining saw him staring at Xiao Doudou's painting for a long time, his fingers shrunk and he bit his lower lip.

OK.

Today, when she was cleaning, she was worried about staining the painting on the wall, so she put it away.

And in order to praise Doudou for the first time she painted, she posted Doudou's painting.

Ji Yining didn't want to talk to Bo Xiuye about this, but when she thought of it, she disliked this painting in front of him in every possible way, but now she kept this painting all the time, making her seem to have been looking at things and thinking about people, how infatuated she was.

Inevitably, it's not embarrassing.

"Brother......

Ji Yining shouted at him, for fear that if he stared at it for a long time, he would see that Xiao Doudou's painting was the same as the painting he gave her before.

Bo Xiuye turned his head, Ji Yining was probably weak-hearted, his eyes flashed, he didn't dare to look at him, and coughed lightly.

She's like this, in fact, she doesn't need to say anything more.

The man's eyes flashed, and there was a feeling that the dust had settled, and his thin lips were smiling slightly, since he was sure, he would not give her another chance to dodge, and said slowly: "This painting...... It looks familiar, but I guess I drew it. ”