"Jiang Yue said that you want to choose a disciple, and ask Sister Shi Nian if you can give her a chance here."

Shi Nian is indeed very prestigious and talented in the art world, and is currently the hottest and sought after artist.

She smiled: "Okay, of course it's no problem, I asked about Liuling Jiangyue's results yesterday." ”

At this time, Zhang Liuling came down from upstairs, he was wearing black home clothes, there was a lazy sense of alienation, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yue for the first time.

Jiang Yue was seeing him and standing there obediently.

Shi Nian spoke: "Liuling, Jiang Yue wants to worship me as a teacher." ”

Zhang Liuling looked away from her and looked at Shi Nian: "Really?" But you don't have a lot of time. ”

"It's okay, I shouldn't have much of a problem with my time."

Shi Nian is a backbone who loves to carve rotten wood, and the worse the students, the more she likes them, so she didn't think about Jiang Yue's apprenticeship, and agreed directly.

Zhang Jiawen also spoke: "Third uncle, Jiang Yue will definitely learn from Sister Shi Nian." ”

Zhang Liuling came to them downstairs: "Since you Sister Shi Nian agrees, then it's okay." ”

Zhang Jiawen smiled, and Jiang Yue also curled the corners of her lips with a sweet smile: "Thank you Uncle Zhang and Sister Shi Nian." ”

And Zhang Liuling looked at her with a cold light in his eyes.

Jiang Yue and Zhang Jiawen didn't stay long, and after they left, Shi Nian said at the table: "I really like this girl Jiang Yue, if you polish her well, maybe you can really become my successor." ”

When Zhang Liuling heard her words, he didn't look up, his eyes just fell on the book, turning the book in his hand.

"Liuling, what do you think?"

"I don't think you have a lot of time, so think about it more."

Shi Nian is a self-conscious person, once she decides something, she will not change it, she smiled and said, "I will definitely find time to take her well." ”

The man in the chair stopped talking, and the sun shone on his countenance.

The next day, Shi Nian said that he would do it, and couldn't wait to arrange course counseling for Jiang Yue, and asked her to come to her house at eight o'clock in the evening, and she would test her basic skills.

On this day, the typhoon was heavy rain again, and at four o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Nian was still outside to help people display an art exhibition, because the next day was going to start, she couldn't go away, and she was busy until seven o'clock and fifty, she glanced at the time in the exhibition hall, and secretly screamed in her heart.

So he called Liuling in a hurry.

After the call was answered, Shi Nian hurriedly said, "Liuling, has Jiang Yue arrived?" ”

"It's not there yet, what's wrong?"

He asked softly.

"I can't leave tonight, you can help me replace Jiang Yue's class."

The silence over there will ask, "Do you need me to pick it up?" ”

"No, it may be late, and it will start tomorrow."

"Okay, you get busy first."

The two hung up the phone, and just after Shi Nian hung up the phone, Jiang Yue braved the wind and rain to come to the house of the two, she stood at the door of the hall soaking wet, holding an easel in her hand, and looking at the people who came down from upstairs.

And Zhang Liuling had just hung up the phone with Shi Nian when he heard a doorbell downstairs, so he went downstairs and walked to the hall, and he happened to see Jiang Yue, who was soaking wet, staring at him with a pair of wet and dark eyes.

"Uncle Zhang." She called to him, like a bird drenched in the rain, in need of protection.

Zhang Liuling looked at her soaking wet, looked at her for a long time, and said to her, "Let's go upstairs first." ”

It seemed to be right in her arms, and she had a smile on her face: "Okay"

Zhang Liuling was the first to turn around, while Jiang Yue held the easel and followed behind him, like a lost little lamb.

After going upstairs, there was a nanny in the corridor, Zhang Liuling stopped and instructed the nanny: "Get her a clean dress and take her to the bathroom to take a bath." ”

The nanny looked at the girl, who was standing behind Mr. Zhang, looking at her as well.

The nanny inexplicably felt that this picture was very strange, because the girl was very beautiful, standing behind Mr. Zhang, like a delicate rose, it was really difficult to ignore, but Mr. Zhang's attitude towards her seemed to be very cold.

The nanny immediately replied, "Okay, Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Liuling stopped looking at her, and left after giving the order.

Jiang Yue stared at him who was leaving, not caring at all.

For about thirty minutes, Zhang Liuling waited in the studio, he was revising Shi Nian's half-painted painting yesterday.

"Uncle Zhang."

As soon as Zhang Liuling heard the voice, he turned around and saw that she had washed her hair after taking a bath, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and she was standing there wearing Shi Nian's somewhat ill-fitting clothes, and the T-shirt barely touched her thighs, making her whole person look supple and harmless.

He just glanced at it, and his tone was cold: "What about the homework assigned that day." ”

He turned his face sideways, his gaze continued to fall on the painting on the easel, and he didn't say a word about the events of that day, only whispered.

The homework assigned that day was to sketch the bust, and she had done it well.

Jiang Yue walked to his side and was about to hand over the homework he had completed in his arms to him, when suddenly lightning and thunder roared, Jiang Yue was startled and accidentally bumped into the people around him.

Zhang Liuling was holding the spice plate in her hand, and was suddenly hit by her body, and the dye plate turned directly over to her.

It was too late for Zhang Liuling to stop.

In an instant, colorful dyes were sprinkled on Jiang Yue's body, and the dye adhered to her thin clothes, which were close to her chest, and even her cheeks could not be avoided,

Both of them were stunned, and Zhang Liuling looked up.

Jiang Yue looked down at her upper body, first aggrieved, then raised her face and opened a pair of innocent and stunned eyes, and said something full of ambiguity: "Uncle Zhang, you have made me dirty." ”