Li Lin is an elegant artist, and she should probably be beautiful too.

From the moment he entered the door, Li Muxi looked at the warm and emotional decoration in the room, and secretly depicted the appearance of this female painter who rarely appeared in front of the media.

Zhou Yu's teacher was the same as her, and he whispered while leading Li Muxi inside: "Xiao Li, you also know that Lao Tan died not long ago, and the junior sister is still in grief during this time, you have to take care of her emotions when you talk for a while." ”

"I know Teacher Ming, Zhou Yu said that thanks to your introduction this time, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to contact a character like Teacher Li."

"Xiao Jiang, this girl, always thinks about my connections, with her talent, I have persuaded her to concentrate on art, but she just didn't listen, she had to do business at a young age, I saw her a lot of haggard a while ago, and she was still with a child, which is really not worry-free."

Li Muxi responded yes yes to yes, and sighed in his heart that these people who engage in art really don't eat the fireworks of the world, and older singles like them don't sharpen their heads to make money, can they drink the northwest wind!

Walking to the living room, Li Muxi saw a middle-aged woman sitting on the European-style sofa in the back window, with gentle eyebrows and red lips and white teeth.

It is no different from what Li Muxi expected, although Li Lin is middle-aged, her appearance and temperament are excellent, although she has a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes are tactful and sentimental, her head is coiled in a high bun, a white daisy is inserted, a black and heavy velvet dress is dragged to her ankles, a Chinese-style buckle stand-up collar with a string of warm pearl necklaces, and her knees are covered with a dark green square blanket.

Li Muxi didn't have time to look at the young woman sitting on the side and the man with his back to him, Li Lin's gaze had already passed.

She hurriedly stepped forward to introduce herself.

"Hello Mr. Li, I am Li Muxi, the planning director of "Thorn Bush" magazine, and I have taken the liberty to disturb you this time." After speaking, he bowed slightly, and handed over a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

Li Lin nodded slightly, took the flower in her hand without getting up, sniffed it gently, and said kindly: "This flower seems to smell like dirt and water, it is very fresh, Miss Li bothered." ”

After speaking, an older aunt walked over quickly and collected the flowers.

Mu Xi silently breathed a sigh of relief, first, although Li Lin is famous, she is not a person who is difficult to get along with, and second, the owner of the flower shop sold the flowers for more than 500 yuan, patting his chest to ensure that they are definitely fresh branches and young leaves that have just been transported from the flower garden, fortunately they are not made up.

"Sit down, I'll make Xiao Li a cup of tea."

After Mr. Ming finished speaking, he retreated into the kitchen, Mu Xi stood in place and was thinking about how to speak, Li Lin pointed to the sofa and beckoned her to sit first.

She turned around to find a vacant position, Li Lin sat on the sofa opposite, she couldn't sit with the master, there was a young girl in her early twenties sitting on the single sofa next to her, her beautiful and dignified face was radiant, her eyebrows were a little similar to Li Lin, she was not fancy and young and lively, with the unique vitality of that age, she had to turn around and plan to sit opposite Li Lin, although a man had already sat down, but fortunately, the place was big enough, and it should not be too close, so that it was embarrassing.

But this time, Mu Xi was stunned.

The person who had stirred up his heart just now sat behind her in the blink of an eye.

In the past eight years, she has imagined countless times on countless occasions whether the person who suddenly raised her eyes at a certain moment and could see him standing not far away, if not within reach, is better than being far away at the ends of the earth.

Now Gu Linchuan's face is in front of her, and she is still so heroic that people can't take their eyes off it, except for the quiet temperament that has been washed by the years, the eyebrows, eyes and body shape are the same as before.

It was as if the eight years in the middle had skimmed away from him, and were only engraved on the bodies of ordinary people and the flowers and plants on the side.

Gu Linchuan didn't say a word, he looked up at her slightly expressionlessly, this was the second time they met in one day, this time there was no glass, not three or five meters away, she was standing in front of his eyes, stretching out her hand, as if she could grab her slender wrist.

Li Lin saw Mu Xi standing in place and hesitated for a long time, and introduced: "This is the president of Xiao's China, Gu Linchuan, an internationally renowned young architect. ”

Then he turned his head to Gu Linchuan and said: "In addition to working in the magazine, Miss Li is also a very good writer, I have read all her novels, the plot is very exciting, and the writing is also very sophisticated. After speaking, he pursed his mouth lightly, with a slight smile, "But she has been publishing books under the pen name of Xichuan, and I only learned from my senior sister two days ago that this old-fashioned Ms. Xichuan is just an unmarried young woman." ”

Hearing Xichuan's pen name Mu Xi was even more cramped, it would be fine if she was somewhere else, but now she was a little embarrassed to mention it in front of Gu Linchuan.

When I first wrote the first book, I was just entering college, and at that time, I was chasing Gu Linchuan, and she naturally didn't want to use her own name when she signed the work, so she didn't hesitate to put Gu Linchuan's name into it.

She pretended to be calm and stretched out her sweaty hand, and reluctantly smiled at Gu Linchuan: "Hello, Gu ...... Mr. Gu!

Gu Linchuan sat steady like a mountain, ignoring her trembling outstretched hand, a pair of deep eyes looked at her incomprehensibly for a while, raised his hand and patted the sofa beside him and said, "Sit down." ”

Mu Xi awkwardly withdrew his hand, put it on his chest and laughed twice, said thank you in a cute way, and sat down far away.

When she turned around, she saw that the little girl on the single sofa behind her was looking at her curiously, and nodded busily and laughed dryly.

"Are you really Nishikawa?" She still seemed a little unconvinced.

"Yes, yes, I am."

She suddenly became interested, and her almond eyes were full of smiles, "Then can you help me sign it later, my classmates used to be your book fans, and why haven't you published books in the past two years, some people on the Internet say that your physical condition is not very good, some people say that you are not in a good relationship, and some people say that you Jiang Lang is not able to hide the new best-selling writer Lou Xiaoge, my classmates are very worried......

Forehead.....

"Susu!"

Li Lin stopped the interested girl on the side, and explained apologetically: "This is my ignorant niece, who is now studying in the journalism department of L University, and likes to ask questions when she sees people, which has become a professional problem." ”

Mu Xi waved his hand generously, "It's okay, it's okay, it turns out to be a junior girl of L University." ”

I'm old.,Naturally I can't worry about the little girl.,Earlier, because the intensity of writing was too great.,There were indeed symptoms of insomnia and depression.,In the past two years, laziness and slackness have almost stopped writing-related work.,All kinds of discussions and speculations on the Internet She also paid attention to it earlier.,Later, she became accustomed to it.。

"That's right, Miss Li is also from L University, I remember that Linchuan was also a top student of L University before going abroad, I think you should be no less than two years, right?" Li Lin played a round game.

Under Gu Linchuan's gaze, Li Muxi mentioned the past and was inexplicably weak-hearted, and only vaguely responded with "...... Probably. "Trying to obscure the topic.

Li Lin nodded and admired, "This L Daguo is really worthy of its reputation, and the ones cultivated are all excellent juniors, Su Su, you have to learn more from your seniors!" ”

Mu Xi thought that this topic could end here, but she didn't want Li Su to give up her enthusiasm as a media worker and hugged her mobile phone and said: "I know that I know that honorary alumni can be found on the school website, they are level 04 and level 08, four levels apart, Mr. Gu studied in our school for two years as a graduate student before going abroad, and he also spent two years in the same school." ”

Li Muxi snorted: "Yes, there is very little contact with outsiders." ”

"Miss Nishikawa and I didn't have a relationship because we were in the same school, as a neighbor who grew up on the street, although she was only four years older, I watched her grow up."

Although Li Muxi tried his best to fool him, Gu Linchuan made an understatement and explained the thirty-year relationship concisely and clearly.

She looked at Gu Linchuan curtly, but the other party took a sip of tea as if nothing happened, and did not pay attention to her reaction.

Li Su's excited eyes lit up, as if the paparazzi smelled the smell of gossip.

"Oh? What does Mr. Gu mean, you have known each other since childhood? ”

Gu Linchuan said disapprovingly, "um", which was regarded as a default.

Li Su quickly jumped up from his seat and sat next to Mu Xi, and whispered next to her: "Oh my God, my sister and Gu Linchuan actually have a friendship in open crotch pants, and you are too low-key." ”

"Well, I don't think I need to explain it outside."

Li Muxi smiled wryly, thinking that Li Muyang and him were friends who wore open crotch pants and played with mud, and when he was born, Gu Linchuan already had a dog-like face collecting rent, and the little cute girls in the kindergarten were fascinated.

"Sister, when are you going to have an autobiography, when you write your autobiography, you must remember to focus on your childhood sweetheart, Gu Linchuan, the great architect, grew up against the sky and the history of peach blossoms, you don't know that he is the male god of our L big and small sisters, and he has always only heard of his name but not his person, and if you come forward to confirm the various versions of the legend that have been circulating in L University for many years, it will be perfect, and maybe there will be some material that we haven't heard......"

The more Li Su spoke, the more excited he became, and he looked like a fake book fan couldn't wait to read the new book......

Where did Li Muxi parry her sudden enthusiasm, and subconsciously moved inside, but suddenly remembered that Gu Linchuan was sitting one meter away, so he had to stabilize the chassis, resist Li Su's sugar-coated cannonball, and unswervingly pestle in place.