Chapter Eighty-Six: The Day Comes Soon

"Such a large place is private territory?" An Zhiyi asked.

Ye Junhan nodded, "Yes." ”

An Zhiyi was a little incredulous, such a large territory around it was all private territory, but it was impossible to do it with money.

At this moment, Ye Junhan received a phone call, hung up the phone and said to An Zhiyi: "I have some things to deal with, I'll send you back." ”

"Okay."

After Ye Junhan sent An Zhiyi back to the manor, he left. An Zhiyi couldn't see the end in Nuoda's manor, and suddenly had a sense of unreality.

There were very few people in such a large manor, and An Zhiyi didn't see anyone else except for the servant he saw on the day he woke up.

She was idle and bored, so she walked around the manor. When she walked to the southwest corner, she found a two-story flower building, she walked up to the second floor, and found that it was a large room, and there were many canvases in the room. One of them occupied an entire wall, and An Zhiyi curiously ripped off the white cloth, and his eyes widened instantly.

In the picture, she is wearing a white dress and holding a bouquet of sunflower flowers in her hand, looking this way.

An Zhiyi's heart tensed for a moment, obviously the person in the painting in front of her looked exactly like her, but An Zhiyi still felt a sense of weirdness.

She ripped off all the other canvases in the studio, large and small, and without exception she was all her.

But she felt strange, like her and not like her.

……

Huaichuan, Star Entertainment Company.

Ji Lanjue handed An Zhiyi a cup of black coffee, and An Zhiyi took it and said

"Thank you."

An Zhiyi took it but didn't drink it, Ji Lanjue said, "Why don't you drink it?"

An Zhiyi glanced down at the coffee in her hand, and then took a sip, her eyes flashing with disgust.

After Ji Lanjue left, she hurriedly took a sip of tea.

Recently, Ji Lanjue felt that there was something wrong with An Zhiyi.

It's still the same as always, but there are a few small details that have changed. For example, the capers she never touched, she could eat them without changing her face. And she has a bad problem when she drinks tea, that is, if she wants to drink tea, she will not touch anything other than tea on this day, including coffee.

But just now after she drank coffee, she actually drank tea.

Although they are small habits that are not taken seriously, a person's small habits are formed over the years and will not be easily changed.

What happens in a short period of time for a person to change these small habits?

……

On this day, An Zhiyi finally met the third person besides the maid.

A man with a scar on his left eye, the man's scar from his left eye to the bridge of his right nose, looks hideous and terrifying, and it was brought by Yejun Han.

The scar man seemed to respect Yejun Han and kept his distance from him.

When the scar man saw An Zhiyi, he didn't show any surprise.

Ye Junhan introduced to her, "This is the shark tiger, protect you from today." ”

An Zhiyi frowned, "I don't need protection. Why?"

Ye Junhan explained, "It's not been peaceful lately, I'm relieved that he's by your side." ”

"What's wrong?"

An Zhiyi didn't know what Ye Junhan was doing, but since she came into contact with him, he owned a private manor covering an area of 100 hectares, and the people around him looked well-trained and murderous, and he definitely didn't make a living.

"It's nothing," Ye Junhan reassured her, "It's just that a gang of bandits have been wandering here recently, and I'm afraid they will do something bad." ”

An Zhiyi was skeptical, she had been wary of Ye Junhan since the day she woke up, and she didn't believe everything he said.

"Okay. I just haven't been out lately, so I don't have to be followed by people. An Zhiyi insisted.

Ye Junhan didn't say anything, just asked her, "What did you do today?"

This is what Ye Junhan has to ask An Zhiyi every day, asking her what she ate and what she did in a day.

"Walking around the garden, I found a studio with all the pictures in the studio."

Ye Junhan stopped and turned to look at her, "You entered that studio?"

"Hmm."

"The 198 paintings in the studio are all yours."

An Zhi was taken aback, "So much?"

An Zhiyi knew that there were many paintings in it, but he didn't know that there were so many, two hundred.

"Did you draw it?"

The two had already approached the small building, and Ye Junhan said, "Well, I painted it." ”

At this time, An Zhiyi believed Ye Junhan for a few minutes, and the two came to the studio, and An Zhiyi saw at a glance a huge portrait of her on the wall facing the door.

Ye Junhan's eyes seemed to be looking at himself in another world through the painting, "This is the most brilliant smile you have ever had since we met." ”

An Zhiyi looked at herself smiling like a flower in the painting, and An Zhiyi's eyes in the picture were filled with a happy light, which could see how infectious her smile was at this time.

"Did something happen?" An Zhiyi asked.

"That time you saved a little girl, and the little girl was with you for a long time, and your smile was shining when you were with her."

"Really......"

She couldn't remember what Ye Junhan said, as if these memories did not belong to her, but to the An Zhiyi in the painting.

An Zhiyi looked at the paintings in the studio, and the people in the paintings were happy, sad, crying, and ...... Despair.

Through these paintings, An Zhiyi seems to be able to feel the emotions of the people in the paintings and empathize with them.

Ye Junhan suddenly hugged her waist from behind, An Zhiyi's body stiffened, and he struggled subconsciously.

Ye Junhan buried his face in her shoulder, "Don't move...... Let me hold ...... for a while."

An Zhiyi stood stiffly for a minute before Yejun Han let go of her.

An Zhiyi looked at him with some embarrassment, Ye Junhan: "You always have to get used to it, we will be together for the rest of our lives." ”

"I ...... I can't remember anything......" Ahn said, "I can't recall the feeling of liking you." ”

Ye Junhan's eyes flashed with loss, "It's okay, the coming days will be long, I will make you like me again." ”

An Zhiyi had a dream, in which she was covered in blood, and there was a gap in her abdomen, which was oozing blood continuously.

She was dressed in a white dress, lying among a large number of rose petals, the blood and the color of the flower fused together, and the blood made the flower more vivid.

A man ran over and picked her up helplessly, and the man's voice lingered in his ears: "Why...... Why are you doing that?"

She heard her own weak voice, "We met the wrong way, we took the wrong step...... Be lucky in the next life, don't meet you again......"

"You...... Would rather die than run away from me, have you ever loved me?"

She: "Never...... Play on the spot, protect yourself......"