Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

The boy looked at Ye Xingyi holding the chocolate with a name on the package that he couldn't understand, and his face turned red suspiciously.

I don't know what he thought of, he hesitated for a long time before accepting the chocolate awkwardly.

"That, thank you." The voice was still rough.

He spent so long at the door that he heard a mezzo-soprano shouting, "Little Ge, who is here? Why don't you invite someone in?"

It must be his mother who spoke, right? Ye Xingyi is not sure.

But at the same time, I also know that his original name is Xiao Ge, and he is a good boy.

She didn't want to disturb others, so she waved her hand and said, "No need for that, I should go back, thank you."

Saying that, she turned to leave.

Then someone came out, as if making lunch, holding a cooking spatula in his hand.

Although it is already middle-aged, it is well maintained and has a good temperament.

Ye Xingyi hurriedly explained with a smile: "Sorry to bother you, I'm new here."

"Are you okay?" She looked a little wary.

"It's nothing." Ye Xingyi said, "I just came to thank you. Today, because it was inconvenient to carry the child upstairs with the vegetables, I was helped by this little friend."

"Xiao Ge?" The woman looked at the boy named Xiao Ge inquiringly.

The boy named Xiao Ge nodded.

Only then did the woman have a friendly smile on her face. She wiped her hands on the floral apron with some embarrassment, and then walked over.

She extended her hand to Ye Xingyi in a friendly manner, and introduced herself, "Hello, my name is Wu Dan, and I'm Xiao Ge's mother. It's nice to meet you. Since we're neighbors, I often come to play when I'm free!"

Ye Xingyi heard that she was being polite, so he replied politely: "Okay. My name is Ye Xingyi, and I'm glad to meet you too. I still have a child at home, so I'll go back first. Thank you again for your son's kindness." help."

"It's all right, it's just a matter of little effort." Wu Dan smiled and rolled his eyes, obviously satisfied with his son's performance.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before Ye Xingyi finally returned to his apartment.
Dealing with people you don't know well is not an easy task.

Little Bo Ting sat in the baby walker and watched cartoons, babbling and playing with himself very vigorously.It is really a blessing to have such a cute and not noisy child.

After Ye Xingyi played with Xiao Boting for a while, he prepared a simple but not nutritious lunch for himself.

After enjoying lunch, she felt that she couldn't just forget about work, she had to find another one.

So after coaxing Xiao Bo Ting to sleep, she quietly took the computer to the living room, and was going to look online to see if she could find a suitable job.

This time, she didn't go to the doctor in a hurry, but tried her best to find a job related to her industry.

She checked for about half an hour, and a job advertisement for a temporary watercolor teacher jumped into her eyes.

The reason why she noticed it was because she just saw the name of the recruiting unit today.

Yes, it is the art high school across the road from the gate of the community.

So, Ye Xing moved her eyes away, and she saw that she was suitable in all aspects of the recruitment requirements, but she was a little worried that people would be willing to let her take their children to class?

So she hesitated.

But it was rare to find such a suitable and close job, Ye Xingyi didn't want to just give up.

Besides, people didn't say whether they agreed or not. It was not Ye Xingyi's style to give up before fighting for it.

She hesitated for a moment, took out her mobile phone and called the one above.

The call was connected quickly, but the person who answered the phone said that today was the weekend and the teacher in charge of recruitment was not there, so she asked her to wait until Monday to call again.

Ye Xingyi didn't want to let it go, so he asked for the phone number of the teacher in charge of recruiting, but he didn't expect the person who answered the phone to be quite talkative, so he gave Ye Xingyi his mobile phone number without saying a word.

Ye Xingyi wrote down the phone number and asked, "How should I call her?"

"You can just find Teacher Wu Danwu." The person on the other end of the phone said.

U Thant?

Isn't it such a coincidence?

Ye Xingyi was stunned for a moment, then said, "Okay, thank you then."

"You're welcome." The other side quickly hung up the phone.

Ye Xingyi looked at the phone number and the word Wu Dan that he had written down on the paper, thinking that it couldn't be such a coincidence, the teacher in charge of recruitment was the person at the opposite door, right?
But when she thought about it carefully, she saw that even if Wu Dan was holding a spatula, he was full of the temperament of an artist.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible, but to be on the safe side, she didn't dare to knock on the door directly, so she called first.

The phone rang twice and was picked up.

"Hello, who is it? What can I do for you?"

The voice from the handset sounded like the person at the opposite door.

"Hello, I just saw the recruitment information of your high school on the Internet. It was the teacher of your school who gave me this call, saying that you are responsible for the recruitment." Ye Xingyi didn't dare to introduce himself first, and wanted to explain himself intention.

"Uh, yes! It's me. You're applying for a watercolor painting teacher, right?" Wu Dan asked.

Ye Xingyi replied: "Yes."

"I'm still applying, but what I want to remind is that this recruitment is temporary. The original watercolor painting teacher fell seriously ill at home and took a long vacation to go home to take care of the elderly. That means you can only teach for one and a half semesters, is that okay?"

"Okay." Ye Xingyi thought that one semester should be enough for her to think through everything.

In fact, she knew in her heart that she was still next to Shen Fengming.

She may not be really angry that Shen Fengming destroyed the evidence to convict Ye Yue, she just couldn't stand his obsessive desire to protect her.

She didn't want to be a canary in a cage.

She understands Shen Fengming's intentions.But being trapped in a villa for a long time, she was like a fish out of water, unable to breathe and on the verge of death.

She needs a period of free time, so that she and Shen Fengming can face up to their relationship again.

Even if what happened to Ye Yue didn't happen, she would run away one day.

"But I also have a request." Ye Xing moved.

"What request? What do you think?" It has been half a month since the school started, and the school has not yet recruited suitable candidates. As long as the conditions proposed are not excessive, Wu Dan thinks it is still acceptable.

"I have a child, I want to take him to class, but don't worry, he is very good and won't be noisy."

"This?" Wu Dan was in a bit of a dilemma. She thought it was asking for a higher salary, but she didn't expect to bring her children to work.

There was no precedent in the school before, and it would be hard to say if she agreed.

Wu Dan thought for a while and said, "Why don't we do this? Let's meet first, okay? Let's talk about it in detail."

If she can say that, it means things are turning around.

Ye Xingyi hurriedly said: "Okay, no problem. When do you think is suitable?"

"Are you free this afternoon? I can make an appointment at a coffee shop or something."

"free."

"That's good, at three o'clock in the afternoon, at the Blue Sky Cafe on Zhonghui Road." Wu Dan said.

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

Wu Dan suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, I don't know what to call you yet? My name is Wu Dan."

"Hi, my name is Ye Xingyi."

……

The expected long silence.

Ye Xingyi waited patiently, this was unexpected to her, as long as her performance just now would not affect whether Wu Dan would hire her or not.

After a long time, I heard Wu Dan say: "Could you be the Miss Ye from our house?"

Ye Xingyi couldn't help holding his breath, and said, "Yes, I am."

"Wow, what a coincidence!" Wu Dan sighed, and she said, "Since it's the opposite door, why should we make an appointment at a coffee shop? Wait a minute, I'll just come and find you."

Hearing her words, Ye Xingyi heaved a sigh of relief, and his breathing returned to normal.

She said, "Let me come to you."

She thought it would be more polite to come to the door herself.

"That's fine, I'm at home."

Ye Xingyi hurriedly hung up the phone, she glanced at Xiao Bo Ting in the bedroom who was fast asleep, and probably wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

After she tucked the quilt for him, she took the key and went to Wu Dan's house.

It was Xiao Ge who opened the door. He was holding a gamepad in his hand. He must have been called out by his mother to open the door halfway through the game, so he had an impatient expression on his face.

Seeing that it was Ye Xingyi, he blinked his black and white eyes in a daze.

"why is it you again?"

It doesn't sound very welcome.

"It's me!" Ye Xingyi smiled at her and replied, "I'm here to find your mother this time."

Before he could answer, Wu Dan walked to the entrance by himself, and said to Ye Xingyi, "Miss Ye, come in, my hands are too dirty to open the door."

"Okay." Ye Xingyi nodded, and at the same time subconsciously looked at her hands, there was indeed a lot of oil paint on them.

It must have been an oil painting teacher.

After she went in, she followed Wu Dan, and Wu Dan warmly introduced: "You can talk with me directly in the study."

Ye Xingyi nodded, and after entering the study, he looked at the interior decoration.Where is the study, just like the studio.

She guessed right, U Thant was indeed an oil painter.

"What do you think of the painting I just made?" Wu Dan asked her, pointing to the half-painted landscape picture on the artist's wall in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Ye Xingyi thought she might be testing himself, so he looked at it seriously.

She has also dabbled in oil painting, but she is not so specialized.

The people she knows who specialize in oil painting Ling Yu include Lin Qiumo and Lin Wan.

To be honest, Wu Dan's painting skills are not at the level of Lin Qiumo and Lin Wan. It is only at her level, and it can even reach the level of Ye Xingyi, which is still a bit short.

But being a teacher is more than enough.

She thought for a while, considered her words, and said, "The colors are pretty bright, the intention is obvious, and the materials used are bold."

As soon as Wu Dan heard it, he could tell that Ye Xingyi was concerned about her face and said good things.

But she was not angry, because after such a test, she knew that Ye Xingyi's artistic attainment level was higher than her own.

She was familiar with this neighbor across the door before, but now that she thinks about it, she might have met at that art exhibition.

"Ah! I remembered, wait a minute. I'll find something." Wu Dan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she signaled Ye Xingyi not to move, while she ran to the bookshelf in surprise to search for it.