57 Diary
Lin Yilan came to her senses in an instant, looked at the mess in front of her speechlessly, held her forehead and looked at the mess in front of her speechlessly, resigned herself to go downstairs to get a broom to sweep the water, and wiped the water on the floor of the study with a rag little by little.
When she wiped it under the table, she took some effort to move it to the window, and when she went back to wipe the field, she found that there was an extra key on the floor. She glanced back at the locked drawer under her desk, where she placed the key and continued to clean up the water.
She was sweating profusely to get rid of all the standing water and wipe the floors clean. The table was moved back to its original place, and she stared at the key, hesitated for a long time, and opened the lock on the drawer. She thought there would be a lot of mess in it, but she didn't expect that there were only two diaries neatly placed in it, and a pen was placed horizontally on the outermost side, and there was nothing else.
It's convenient for her to clean up.
Thinking so, Lin Yilan simply put the two notebooks on the table in his hand, swept the drawers, and cleaned up the small things inside. She put the two notebooks back in the drawer, and somehow she stumbled over the dark blue notebook.
The first page was a blank page, and from the second page onwards, Lin Yilan was surprised by the age of the person and how childish, boring, and even ridiculous the notes were.
She also saw the person's evaluation of herself, "The nanny's cooking tastes okay." β
"But you have a lot of fun every time you eat!"
Lin Yilan flipped through this naΓ―ve diary page by page, complaining about the childish behavior of Mr. Employer for a sentence or two. Flip to the most recent recording time. It reads, "The sunset is a love affair." β
"It's stupid."
Lin Yilan's fingers rubbed the powerful words, muttered, and put the notebook back in its place. As soon as the key was screwed on, the drawer was locked again.
She pondered for a moment. When I first saw the key, I didn't hear a sound, indicating that the key did not fall from a high place to the ground, but was originally on the ground. She hooked her head, shoved the key under the leg of the table, pressed it, and went out with the basin of sewage.
She went back to the kitchen and washed her hands. A few minutes after entering the room and lying on the bed, the text message prompt on the mobile phone sounded. She took it and took a look, and found that it was the same number from the last advertisement. She was ready to ignore it, but the content of the ad made her hesitate. I also clicked on it.
"At the request of friends, Mr. Haiyi will hold a second art exhibition in S City at 1000 this morning, when Mr. Haiyi will draw a lucky audience and give away a painting for free. Address: S City XXX Street "Originally Nothing" Gallery. β
"There was nothing."
Lin Yilan narrowed her eyes.
She casually ate something at noon. The morning light outside has grown from a delicate girl to a savage girlfriend.
She lay in bed, the air conditioner humming, her eyes fixed on the message on her phone. After thinking about it for a long time, I got up and took out my small bag from the closet and put a few clothes in. Finally, I stuffed the little red umbrella into it. I locked the door and waited on the side of the road with my bag.
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I didn't have the number of the truck driver, I just stood on the side of the road and waited with the luck of trying it out. If you wait, you go, if you can't, forget it.
Lin Yilan's eyes were dizzy in the hot sun. She waited for nearly half an hour before finally waiting for the truck driver. The driver glared at her and looked her up and down, opened the door and welcomed her up.
Lin Yilan got into the car with a thousand thanks, and the driver's gossip face couldn't wait to come over, "Why are you alone?" If you haven't contacted me, I'm waiting here, quarreling with your husband? β
Lin Yilan didn't know how to answer, and said vaguely. The driver started the car and muttered hatefully, "Oops, I made it clear to that kid last time." Let your wife in everything. Isn't it used for pain when a man marries a daughter-in-law? Why can't he learn? When will I be a successful man like me? β
Lin Yilan choked on saliva, and coughed for a long time before it subsided. The driver probably thought she was heartbroken, so he closed his mouth very intimately and focused on driving.
The car stopped at the old place, Lin Yilan got out of the car after giving the driver the money, and when she got out of the car, the driver shouted behind her, "Just come out and play for a few days, let him be anxious." When he apologizes to you, you can just go down the steps, it's no big deal. It's still better to live a good life. β
Lin Yilan nodded with a smile, and the driver drove away with confidence.
After getting out of the car, the heat wave rushed to Lin Yilan, she tightened the small bag in her hand, took the car to the city center and got off, did not go to the cinema, and directly found a hotel to stay.
"I'm just coming over and have a look."
Lin Yilan looked at herself in the bathroom mirror and said. I took out my phone and pulled up the text message, which started at 10:00 this morning and is currently at 13:45 in the afternoon.
After taking a shower for ten minutes, Lin Yilan changed into clean clothes and went out with the little red envelope on her back. She didn't quite know the way directly to the gallery and sneaked to the cinema. I walked tentatively along the path I remembered, and sure enough, I came to the gallery.
In fact, she really doesn't have to be so careful, because this day is a special day, there are a lot of people going to the gallery, even if she doesn't go back to the small cinema and go again, she will follow most of the people to the gallery.
She bought a hat to put on her head and followed the flow into the gallery.
There were so many people in it that she almost couldn't stand on her feet. I had to wander around in the flow of people, and took the opportunity to find a corner where there were not so many people to stand, so that I could breathe a sigh of relief and quietly observe everything in the gallery.
The last time I saw them, they've all been replaced. She browsed the paintings one by one, and although this person had a good way of drawing, she always looked strange. The strangeness made her very happy. It's as if there's a burden on my heart. All worries were blown away by this strangeness.
There were more and more people, and the waiters in the gallery were shuttling back and forth between the customers, trying not to snub any of them, but there were too many people. There is always one
Neglected guests.
Lin Yilan felt a tap on the shoulder. She turned her head in confusion, stared at a strange man, and took a vigilant step back.
Chen Wei was stunned for a moment when he saw her, looking her up and down as if he was looking for something different from a painting. Lin Yilan was a little displeased by her searching eyes, so she didn't make a sound, turned around and squeezed into the crowd. The man called to her behind her again, "Please wait a minute, may I ask if you are Haiyi?" β
Lin Yilan didn't look back, and her footsteps didn't stop, she drilled around in the flow of people to avoid the person. Although she is tall, it is still easy to deliberately hide from a person in a crowd. She cowered in a corner, pulling the rubber band off her hair, and draping it with a half-length hair. I turned the hat I bought over and put it on, and simply disguised it. Hide in that corner and watch the man chase in the other direction. She breathed a sigh of relief. I wondered a little in my heart, how could that person think that he was Haiyi?
After the small crisis passed, Lin Yilan followed the flow of people to walk around the small gallery, and all the paintings were also looked at, and nothing unusual was found. While my heart is relaxed, there is also a surge of joy. While guarding against the trouble of the strange person who had just come to her again, she walked towards the door of the gallery.
Although the air conditioning is turned on in the gallery. But this loose hair in the summer is tantamount to asking for trouble for herself, in fact, it is too uncomfortable, she is anxious to go back to take a shower and wash her hair, and then lie down in the air-conditioned room and pretend to be dead.
But even though she was so desperate to get out of here, she still saw the familiar figure. Because that person's temperament is so rare that it's hard to ignore him. Her eyes unconsciously followed the man into the inner room of the gallery. She looked at the closed door and froze.
The ease in my heart was that I didn't know which butterfly was bitten, and even the heat in my heart was blown clean by a gust of cold wind. Although his head was sweating, his heart was cold.
Lin Yilan didn't deliberately follow, but when she noticed that she had come to that door, it was too late. She stood in front of the door, thinking about what was going to happen behind the door. In what capacity does Xiang Hai appear here? He once said that he was hiding himself, is this the case?
Her hand was on the doorknob and she hesitated for a long time.
"This young lady, may I ask you something?"
The sudden voice behind him startled Lin Yilan. She looked back defensively. See the smiling face of a familiar profession. It turned out to be Yan Jiang. Yan Jiang was also extremely surprised when he saw Lin Yilan, and his beautiful eyes widened, "Miss Lin, why are you here?" β
When Lin Yilan heard her ask, her mood quickly adjusted, and she smiled and said, "Of course Hai Yishang invited me over first, why, didn't he tell you?" β
Yan Jiang was obviously stunned for a moment. glanced at the closed door, then at Lin Yilan, and said, "This...... To tell you the truth, I don't know much about the specifics, I'm just a waiter. If Mr. Haiyi personally invites him, please show your business card, and I can let you
Get in. β
Lin Yilan pretended to flip through her red bag, with a look of regret, "Oh, look at my memory, I forgot to bring it." Xiang Hai told me that he could come in directly. β
"This ......" Yan Jiang hesitated for a moment and nodded reluctantly, "Okay then." You're going to come in first. She said as she reached out and unscrewed the lock on the door.
The door slowly opened, and Yan Jiang led Lin Yilan in.
Passing through the slightly chaotic hall, I came to the door of the room inside. The moment the door opened, she saw the familiar figure sitting on the sofa with his head bowed, his white and slender fingers holding a pen on a piece of paper as if he was writing something. Xu Jiang was sitting next to him, nibbling on a big apple. Not even noticing that the door was open.
Lin Yilan covered her small bag and turned her head and ran out. Ran out of the gallery through the crowd.
Xiang Haigang signed a self-portrait of a painting fan, looked up at the door, and Yan Jiang looked at him with a gentle smile. He looked behind her suspiciously, but saw no one else. So he bowed his head and continued to sign.
Yan Jiang seemed to be afraid of disturbing him, so he gently closed the door. Then came the sound of the door shut, and it was completely cut off from the outside world.
Lin Yilan ran back to the hotel where she was staying, opened the door and rushed in, holding the room card in her hand and leaning on the door panting, it took a while to feel that she had come back to her senses. Slowly inserted the room card into the card slot, took the electricity, and sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.
"It turns out that he is really Haiyi."
(End of chapter)