Jian Nan lit another cigarette: "Da Luo, do you really don't understand or what?" Who are Xiao Ye? Her husband is one of the best steel bosses in the area, but what about herself? If you start an engineering business, you can be considered a quasi-successful person, but what about me? For her, it's just a club, and it's dispensable, and you tell me, how can I be with her...... People look up to me, lift me up, eat and drink and call me, so didn't I live up to her kindness? Besides, if I'm really impulsive, what should I do with Xiao Ye, what should I do with Jian Lin, and what should I do with our family? I can't cross the line! I crossed the line, and I just couldn't live up to the friendship between me and her. ”

"Friendship? I see that Xiao Ye likes you very much, and I have seen it a few times, and her gaze has stopped on your face for the longest time. ”

"What I've talked to her about is just friends, sharing weal and woe, and we can give each other shoulder support, but it's not a friendship that we can sleep with."

Da Luo obviously didn't believe it, and also lit a cigarette: "I really want to be a rich woman for the rest of my life, but no one wants to support me." ”

"Spineless!"

"You have the most backbone, you have the most backbone." As he spoke, Da Luo reached out to poke Jian Nan's backbone.

"Huh! Don't do it, itch! ”

After making a fuss for a while, Da Luo asked again, "Then you weren't thinking about Xiao Ye just now?" ”

"Nope!"

"And who are you thinking about?"

"Not really, don't ask."

As he spoke, a message popped up on his mobile phone, he touched it out and looked at it, it was Yu Meng's news, was there something going on in the store? He thought, opened the chat window, and a photo came into view, and he zoomed in to look at it.

"Yo! Who is this girl, look at the back of this temperament, it's amazing, this is in your store, right? ”

Wen Xin in the photo is looking at Yan Fei who is about to go out, Jian Nan is full of confusion, Wen Xin is here in the store? Yan Fei is also here? What do they do together? But after two seconds, Jian Nan was not interested, these two people came to the store to talk about my? Why did Yu Meng send me this message?

"There are two classmates in the class, the female is called Wen Xin, and the male should be, Yan Fei!"

"Yo, what's the situation? You were thinking about this girl? ”

"Stupid, it's just a classmate, I like my bookstore a lot, I just come often, Mu Mu likes her a lot."

"Mu Mu likes her?"

Before Jian Nan could answer, Yu Meng's next message followed.

"Nanda, you're not going to be stolen!"

"Oh? Oh? Oh oh oh? Da Luo had an expression on his face coaxing to eat melons.

"What the hell did you send?"

After a while, Yu Meng was silent, he had taken the wrong medicine again, Jian Nan thought, he knew that Yu Meng was fine, so he liked to be cheap.

"No, Nanda, what do you mean, Jinwu Zangjiao!"

"I'll say it again, that girl is just a regular customer in my shop."

"I don't understand a little bit! This isn't a game, right?,What does this 'stealing' mean? Da Luo smiled evilly.

"Fuck off, idiot."

Jian Nan looked at the photo in his hand and fell into deep thought, it was obvious that these two people were quarreling, it seemed that Yan Fei was the one who couldn't stand it and left first, what happened to them? However, with Wen Xin's thorny character, it is estimated that it should be common for her to collapse after a few words.

"What do you see? Got hooked? ”

Jian Nan noticed that he had been staring at the photo in front of him for a while, and he hurriedly put away his phone.

Da Luo took a puff of cigarette, and then spit it out a long time: "You didn't think about her just now, right, my brother and sister are very upright, and I have time to bring them out to meet." ”

"You're deaf, aren't you?" Jian Nan said impatiently.

Da Luo smiled a little helplessly: "Nanda, buddy is really worried about you, if you fall in love, like Liu Letian, you have nothing to do and bare your teeth at the mobile phone, and you won't have time to be sad every day like now, which is pretty good." ”

Liu Lotian has recently fallen in love, and Jian Nan knows this. Jian Nan began to fantasize that he had a partner, and then, like an ordinary little couple, chatted a lot about what he could have on his mobile phone every day, and couldn't help but be silly, no, he really couldn't imagine it.

How could I do such a soft thing?

"I don't think it's likely, just thinking about it doesn't seem like it's for me."

"Alright, you can be widowed."

"Aren't you also widowed? Why, you are very high when you are outnumbered? ”

"Dude, that's in the midst of thousands of flowers, and the leaves don't touch your body, unlike you idiot." Saying that, Da Luo stood up, "It's almost, buddy went home, make up for sleep, I drank until midnight yesterday, and I have to come to help today." ”

Jian Nan also hurriedly stood up: "Da Luo, I'll send you." ”

Da Luo glanced at him: "You don't know how to drive, send a hair!" ”

"I'll take you to the door."

Da Luo was a little speechless, holding the car key to the door to pick up the car, and Jian Nan stood at the door looking at him.

"Help me and Mumu bring a good one! I'll go see her in two days. ”

"Okay!"

"You should go back early, too."

After that, Da Luo drove away, Jian Nan snuffed out the cigarette, he took out the key and pressed it, his little electric donkey called twice cooperatively, and he also walked home.

When he was about to arrive at the bookstore, it was raining, and the winter had not yet passed, and the rain poured into Jian Nan's body, he felt a burst of coldness, and he shrunk his neck.

……

"Hey......" Wen Xin, who was just about to leave, let out a long sigh, "It's raining......"

"Wen Xin, do you want an umbrella, I brought it here, you have to borrow it for you first." Yu Meng stood next to Wen Xin with an umbrella.

The rain was pouring down, the sky was gradually darkening, and when I looked up, a sense of oppression came to the surface.

Wen Xin turned her face and saw the umbrella handed by Yu Meng, and waved her hand: "No need, thank you......"

She prefers the rain to an umbrella, and she prefers the pain at the beginning to the tenderness that may disappear at any time......

Yu Meng didn't force it over, leaving a sentence: "Wait, maybe the rain will be a little smaller later." ”

After that, Yu Meng went back to the cashier to look at his mobile phone, this kind of character that does not drag mud and water, Wen Xin likes it a lot.

Wen Xin didn't want to take the rain at this time, even if she wanted to get drenched in the rain, she planned to wait for the rain to light up before going out, so she returned to her seat.

"Ahh Yu Meng exclaimed, "Oh no......"

As he spoke, Yu Meng stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him was pushed away by him and hit the cabinet, making a loud noise.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xin put down the book and looked at Yu Meng.

"I'm sorry, Wen Xin, my mother has something to do with me, I have to go first." As he spoke, Yu Meng hurried out.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Wen Xin hurriedly asked, "You are gone, what about the store." ”

Yu Meng glanced at the time on his phone: "I just sent a message to Jian Nan, he said that he is about to arrive at the bookstore, Wen Xin, it just so happens that you can't leave at this time, and please wait for Jian Nan to come!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Wen Xin's reaction, he went out with an umbrella.

The rain outside the window was dripping, Wen Xin stared at the book in her hand, there was no one in the silent bookstore, it was so quiet that Wen Xin felt a little unaccustomed, only the sound of rain penetrated into her ears, it stands to reason that this atmosphere is Wen Xin's favorite, but now, she is alone in the bookstore, and she can't read the book a little.

She walked to the back room, looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall and fell into a daze, not to say anything, thin gold body, regular script, line calligraphy, and a bunch of words that I can't understand the style, as well as all kinds of block paintings, lifelike, to Wen Xin feel that the style of these paintings is not the same, it doesn't look like it came from a person's hand.

Wen Xin just wanted to get closer, but one didn't pay attention to the cabinet and a stack of things fell down, she hurriedly said twice to the cabinet: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

After that, she knocked on her head, I'm sick, what do you apologize to the cabinet?

She bent down and picked up the stack of things, all kinds of photos, which should be taken in the street scenes of various places in Linbei, seeing this, she had to marvel at the power of the photographer who took these photos, and the artistic conception of each one was just right.

At the same time, Wen Xin also found that there were a lot of paintings on the wall, all of which were painted according to these photos, and she also sincerely admired the people who could paint these paintings, after all, it is easy to draw shapes, but difficult to paint.

There is a high probability that the painting was painted by Jian Lin, Wen Xin has seen her previous half-finished products on the drawing board, so are these photos taken by Jian Nan?

Wen Xin flipped down one by one, more and more amazed at the mastery of this person's photographic skills, suddenly, she flipped through and saw a few sheets of paper folded in half, and the printed empty score was filled with notes with a black pen, Wen Xin was very sensitive to the sound of the violin, and unconsciously played it in her mind.

When she was about to finish reading, she couldn't help but feel that this composer had reached the pinnacle, but it was difficult to describe the word good, but she had already said that this was a work of art.

Just as Wen Xin was admiring, the curtain was lifted.