Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

The sky outside the window did not know when it was cloudy again.

Just looking at the painting at this moment, the thunderstorm and lightning swept outside again, and the heavy rain was pouring.

Gu Yitong looked at the painting seriously as if he didn't know anything.

Although Jiang Manxue's brushwork is not as proficient as when she painted with her right hand, it does not affect her composition at all.It doesn't even affect the emotions she wants to express in this painting.In terms of effect, this kind of slightly green brushwork makes the viewer feel the beauty of her heart more clearly.

The corners of Gu Yitong's lips were tensed.

"Okay, Tongtong, don't look at it." Jiang Manxue felt a little embarrassed after standing in front of the easel for too long. "It's just an unfinished work, don't read any more."

"It's beautiful." Gu Yitong blinked pretending to be relaxed, and then took a few more glances.Turning around, I chatted casually with Jiang Manxue: "Manxue, you just said that Mr. Fu encouraged you to draw? What is your relationship with Mr. Fu...how is it?"

Jiang Manxue looked at Gu Yitong in surprise, not understanding how she would ask such an ambiguous question.

It's not that Jiang Manxue thinks too much, but that Gu Yitong's tone of voice is too strange, and the meaningful tone in her voice makes her even want to ignore it.

"Tongtong, what do you mean?"

"What can I mean? Oh, I'm just curious, pure curiosity, okay?" Gu Yitong waved her hand. "After all, the news about Ciano was flying all over the sky some time ago. The hype she said before was almost bound to Mr. Fu. Everyone thought that she would marry Mr. Fu. What happened? In the blink of an eye, she It is true that he is married to the Fu family, but he is a cousin that Mr. Fu can't beat. I don't know if Mr. Fu recognizes him or not."

Having said that, Gu Yitong laughed disdainfully: "Qiannuo made himself the biggest joke in Guancheng. How many people are talking about it after dinner now. This matter about her is in the news between you and Mr. Fu It came out after I came out. Don't tell me, it has nothing to do with Mr. Fu."

Gu Yitong stared at Jiang Manxue, as if wanting to see her reaction.

"Everyone outside is guessing now, saying that Mr. Fu is angry at the crown and becomes a concubine—"

"Tongtong." Jiang Manxue frowned, looking at her seriously. "I really don't know. Fu Qingye has never told me about this matter, and I also believe that he is definitely not that kind of person. If he is involved in this matter, there can only be one reason, that is, he He has nothing to do with Ciano from the very beginning. He is not a person who cares about every detail, so he doesn't care what Ciano said at the beginning."

Jiang Manxue spoke very seriously, and then told Gu Yitong sternly: "Tongtong, don't say that again in the future, Fu Qingye and I are friends."

Gu Yitong looked at Jiang Manxue for a while, then she suddenly laughed.

"Look, I'm just talking casually, what are you doing so seriously. Okay, okay, I know, I won't say anything in the future."

Then, Gu Yitong asked her secretly: "But, the person who bought your painting is actually Mr. Fu, right?"

Jiang Manxue looked at her helplessly: "No. Stop guessing, Tongtong. You know, we can't tell anyone who the buyer is. This is the rule."

"Okay, okay. I won't ask any more." Gu Yitong raised her hand and said as if surrendering.Then, she glanced at the watch on her wrist: "It's already so late, Manxue, I have to go back."

Jiang Manxue looked at the time and found that two hours had almost passed.

She didn't keep Gu Yitong any longer, and looked outside worriedly: "It's raining again."

"It's okay, I'm driving." Gu Yitong shook the car key in Jiang Manxue's hand.

Jiang Manxue sent Gu Yitong to the door.

Gu Yitong put her hand on the doorknob, and before she opened the door, her head drooped slightly.A single hair fell down to cover her eyes.

"Manxue." Gu Yitong called Jiang Manxue. "How much do you like drawing?"

Jiang Manxue froze for a moment.Then, standing behind Gu Yitong, she answered with a light voice but an extremely serious attitude.

"really like."

"Is that so, no matter what you give up, you can't give up painting?" Gu Yitong raised her head, turned her back to Jiang Manxue, and asked again in a slightly heavy voice.

"Yes."

Gu Yitong let out a chuckle.Then, her slightly sighing voice echoed in the small space.

"No wonder we became friends in the studio. Don't give it away, I'm leaving."

After saying this, Gu Yitong opened the door of the ward and walked out.

She refused Jiang Manxue to send her off, and she didn't say goodbye.

Jiang Manxue looked at Gu Yitong's leaving back, her eyes gradually became complicated.

In fact, she vaguely guessed the reason for Gu Yitong's mood change.Once I start painting, my works are bound to spread in the future.When more people saw it, they would inevitably be compared with Gu Yitong.

And once they are compared, it is inevitable that the painting of sunflowers will be involved because of the style of painting.

Jiang Manxue didn't tell Gu Yitong just now, but she had already made a decision.If ever someone asked about it, she would deny it.

In Jiang Manxue's heart, Gu Yitong is her best friend.Although she had complained, felt wronged, and felt sad before, she finally forgave.After all, both feelings and people are far more important than a painting.If that painting can make Gu Yitong better, then I will give it, and she is willing not to pursue it anymore.

But Jiang Manxue didn't say anything.Considering Gu Yitong's self-esteem, and considering that this matter has already turned the page after all.

She felt that, relying on her relationship with Gu Yitong, she should have confidence in herself.

Jiang Manxue stood in front of the window, looking at the pouring rain outside again, her gaze was calm and long.

After Gu Yitong left Jiang Manxue's ward, the breath she had been holding on for all this time suddenly relaxed.The moment she stood in the elevator, her legs felt a little weak.

Stumbling all the way to the parking lot, Gu Yitong tried a few times before opening the car door with the key.

She got into the car, lit a cigarette with trembling fingers, took a few deep breaths, and leaned on the car seat.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in her mind.

Jiang Manxue picked up the brush to paint again, what should I do?what to do?Once she starts painting, she will definitely expose her past of forging paintings to Master Qian.

Gu Yitong shivered with her fingers, and brought the cigarette to her mouth.

Then, her movements stopped suddenly.

"Can't... can't let her do this. Absolutely not!"

Gu Yitong muttered to himself.She whispered this sentence, and after repeating it several times, she threw out the half-smoked cigarette fiercely.

Then start the car and step on the accelerator hard.

The car rushed out in an instant!