Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Hearing this, Gu Yitong also had a relaxed expression on his face.

"That's really great!" Gu Yitong happily held Jiang Manxue's hand, "After Xiaoya's illness is cured, you will have one less worry. It will always be a lot easier."

After a pause, Gu Yitong continued: "And, even if you want to divorce him by then, at least you don't have to worry so much."

Jiang Manxue smiled helplessly: "Tongtong, I..."

"Okay, okay." Gu Yitong raised her hand before she finished speaking, and compromised like surrender: "You won't divorce him! I wish you a long time with him, love and harmony, and grow old forever." old!"

Jiang Manxue couldn't laugh or cry, she shook her head.

"That's not what I want to say." Jiang Manxue sighed. "The matter between me and Lu Sichen is uncertain. And you have reversed the relationship."

"Upside down?" Gu Yitong didn't understand what it meant. "Why is it the other way around?"

"It's not whether I want to divorce Lu Sichen, but whether he wants to divorce me." Jiang Manxue turned her head, looked at a certain place in mid-air with long eyes, and murmured to herself: "The initiative is never there." in my hand."

Seeing that Jiang Manxue's mood dropped instantly, Gu Yitong quickly waved her hand to divert her attention.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's not talk about it." Gu Yitong thought of something, then turned around and picked up a handbag from the sofa behind her, and stuffed it to Jiang Manxue.

"Manxue, look! I specially asked someone to buy this for us together. It's a limited-edition handbag!" Gu Yitong had a smug smile on her face. "How about it? Let's carry girlfriend bags together in the future, shall we?"

Jiang Manxue was also willing to cooperate with her: "It's so beautiful. I'll replace my backpack later. Thank you, Tongtong!"

Then, Jiang Manxue remembered something. "It's your birthday in a month. Let me buy you a birthday present. What do you want?"

"I want..." Gu Yitong's eyes rolled around.

Jiang Manxue had a hunch that she was going to play tricks, so she hurriedly made amends: "It can't be too expensive! You also know that I usually don't touch Lu Sichen's money. I only have more than 2 yuan with me now, and it's my own money. What you want can be bought." It cannot exceed this price.”

She spoke seriously, which made Gu Yitong laugh out loud.

"Look at how stupid you are!" Gu Yitong laughed and collapsed on the sofa. "I can see that you are a little money fan."

Jiang Manxue was helpless.She also considers herself quite a money junkie.But if you are not in charge, you don't know how expensive firewood is.Gu Yitong grew up in a honeypot, and never worried about money since she was a child.Just like myself before I was 15 years old.Why run around for a living?
Now that she has this money in her hands, and she earned it by herself, it is already a large sum of money to Jiang Manxue.

"Don't worry, keep your purse safe. I don't need anything. As long as you come to my birthday party." Gu Yitong pinched Jiang Manxue's cheek.Then, she blinked curiously: "However, you said your own money? When did you go out to work? How could Lu Sichen agree with you running out?"

Jiang Manxue raised her finger and pressed it against her mouth, so Gu Yitong kept her voice low, for fear of being heard by the nurse outside the door.

"I didn't go out to work, I just took a job." Jiang Manxue lowered her voice.

Gu Yitong's eyes widened, and she looked Jiang Manxue up and down: "Take the job? What kind of job are you taking? You've been raised in the hospital, and you can't lift your hands or shoulders. You take it What's your job?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Jiang Manxue couldn't help laughing, and then blinked mysteriously, "I took a job to help people paint decorative paintings. It's not too difficult, and now I only charge a deposit."

Then, Jiang Manxue realized that the smile on Gu Yitong's face seemed to froze as soon as she spoke.

She called Gu Yitong softly: "Tongtong, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah?" Gu Yitong came back to her senses, as if she hadn't gotten away from the shock.After a while, she looked at Jiang Manxue and said suspiciously: "Manxue, what did you just say?"

"I said I only took a deposit." Jiang Manxue thought she was asking about this, and continued: "I can only use the deposit to buy you a birthday present, and I have to wait for the rest of the money After he is discharged from the hospital, he will be paid for his living expenses. He still has to go to study, and there must be a lot of places to spend money..."

Gu Yitong shook her head, and held Jiang Manxue's hand nervously. "No, it's not this. You said...you made money by helping others paint?"

"Yes." Jiang Manxue nodded as she should.

Gu Yitong's eyes became very complicated in an instant.She looked at Jiang Manxue, and said hesitantly: "But, didn't you hurt your hand and can't draw anymore?"

"En." Jiang Manxue raised her right hand, looked at the long scar on her hand, and then slowly clenched her hand. "I really can't draw with my right hand."

Then, Gu Yitong breathed a sigh of relief.

She grabbed Jiang Manxue anxiously, and frowned seriously: "Could it be that you asked someone else to paint that painting, and then you sold it for a middle price? Manxue, how could you do this? You did this If others know about it, do you still want your own reputation?"

Jiang Manxue smiled helplessly: "Tongtong, where are you going? How could I do such a thing."

Then, under Gu Yitong's puzzled gaze, Jiang Manxue raised her left hand and waved it in front of Gu Yitong's eyes.

"Although I can no longer draw with my right hand, I still have my left hand." Jiang Manxue said, her gaze softened uncontrollably. "Actually, I didn't even have confidence in myself. If it wasn't for Fu Qingye, I might never be able to pick up a brush to draw again in my life. Tongtong, do you know how nervous I was when I picked up the brush again? I When I drew the first picture, those lines were so sparse, it reminded me of my works when I first started learning to draw. I thought, this is probably my new life, my new life.”

Jiang Manxue looked at Gu Yitong seriously, with longing and urgent eyes.

"Tongtong, I want to start again. I want to paint. After selling the first painting, I really have confidence. It turned out that I can still paint, but because of my right hand, I put mine away. Everything is denied. But in fact, in addition to my right hand, I also have a left hand that can help me fulfill my dream."

Jiang Manxue spoke seriously, with a pious and sincere expression.She didn't notice the complicated expression and gloomy eyes that flashed across Gu Yitong's face.

"As long as I can move my hand, I can't give up drawing. Although my left hand is not very fluent now, I have been doing training. As long as I am improving, it's fine, isn't it, Tongtong?"