All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

Shen Jiangwu staggered her pure and clear eyes, trying to ignore the strange emotions in his heart.

The warm sunlight shines through the windows, covering the second floor with a layer of hazy warmth, and everything around is coated with a layer of light gold, dreamy and blurred.

The two sat on the sofa by the window on the second floor. Shen Jiangwu took a piece of white paper in his hand and a pen in the other hand, and recorded something on it.

His long and dense eyelashes can be seen clearly through the lens, as if he had a solemn and abstinent appearance.

Shen Jiangwu looked up and saw the girl sitting stiffly, her eyes fixed on the coffee table without blinking, expecting that she was still nervous, the man couldn't help but reminded her.

"Relax, just talk like you normally do, it's no different."

Ning Yan rubbed her cheeks, slightly adjusted her stiff sitting posture, and immediately called for foreign help in her heart.

【Xiaoqi, watch Shen Jiangwu later, if I am really hypnotized, you must wake me up in time. 】

Xiaoqi rubbed his head: [Don't worry, master, I promise to keep an eye on him without blinking. 】

After explaining to Xiao Qi, Ning Yan put down her arms. She took a deep breath, and there was a slight hesitation in her eyes.

The girl seemed to relax a bit, Shen Jiangwu pushed up her glasses, and her thin lips parted slightly.

"Next, I will ask you a few questions. I hope you can answer them truthfully. Can it be done?"

Seeing the girl nodded slightly, Shen Jiangwu asked questions.

The first few questions couldn't be more ordinary. He first asked about Ning Yan's recent status, and then asked about some insignificant things.

The girl's tense nerves gradually relaxed with these ordinary topics, and Shen Jiangwu watched her reaction calmly.

After realizing that the girl had completely relaxed, the man's deep eyes were dark, exuding a dangerous aura like an abyss.

His expression remained the same, he pressed the switch of the automatic pen in his hand one after another, his eyes flicked across the girl's face, and he continued to ask seemingly casually.

"In the car that day, what did you dream about?"

The girl's expression froze obviously, Shen Jiangwu's words were nothing more than throwing a stone into the lake, and the calm and peaceful lake surface was instantly aroused by thousands of waves.

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence, only the seemingly irregular "click" sound of the automatic pen echoed around for a long time.

The girl fell into deep thought, intense anxiety and panic appeared in her eyes, her arms trembled a little while propped on the sofa, and her fingertips tightened back and forth uneasily.

"Lin Yan, look at me."

The switching sound of the automatic pen suddenly began to have a rhythm.

The command took effect, the girl's expression became stiff, and her eyes gradually began to lose focus. She heard the voice and raised her head bluntly. Her clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, confused and stunned.

The warmth in Shen Jiang Wu's eyes faded away, and a bitter chill swept over his eyes, which glowed with a breathtaking and cold luster like obsidian.The slender and jade-like fingers paused, and the "click" sound stopped abruptly.

"Tell me, what did you dream about?" The warm and deep voice was whispering like a devil at this moment, hooking people into the abyss.

The girl stared blankly, paused every word, and opened her mouth slowly.

"I dreamed...she jumped from upstairs and landed in front of my eyes, a lot of blood...all blood..."

Although her mind was controlled, when she described this scene, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and fragility flashed across her dull eyes.

Shen Jiangwu squinted at those dark eyes, his naked eyes glanced across every expression of the girl, and finally confirmed his original guess.

He frowned slightly, and asked her the next question in a deep voice.

"How did you know about the scene in the painting just now?"

The girl said mechanically: "It's... I saw it in my dream."

The man's expression was a bit complicated, he never expected the origin of this painting, it actually came from a girl's dream, as if everything was destined.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, that's right, knowing that his past had long been turned into ashes by the fire that year, she might, it was just a coincidence.

Shen Jiang's misty eyes were scarlet, as if he was suppressing something, full of danger.He casually turned his eyes, and was about to withdraw the instruction to hypnotize the girl, when he suddenly remembered the scene downstairs just now.

The probing eyes fell on the girl's exquisite eyelashes, and she opened her mouth inadvertently.

"What's in the cardboard box downstairs?"

"It's a drawing."

Shen Jiangwu continued to ask about her answer.

"What kind of sketch?"

"It's...Professor Shen's."

Shen Jiangwu was taken aback by the girl's blurted answer.

He actually painted it, was he...

But why?

Those deep and cold eyes, as cold as ice, stared deeply at the girl opposite.

But at this moment, she couldn't react to his surprise. No matter how gloomy and cold Shen Jiangwu's gaze was, the girl remained expressionless, like a delicate porcelain doll in a shop window.

The violent strangeness started again, even more turbulent than ever before, the man's eyes were slightly red, and the dark black eyes were full of fluorescent light.

For the first time, he felt that the girl's overly obedient appearance was not a happy thing.

Shen Jiangwu clicked the automatic pen silently, and the "click" sound fell. The girl was in a trance for a moment, her eyes were clear, and at the same time, she suddenly lost all strength and fell on the sofa.

He stood up, with an unclear expression on his gloomy brows and eyes, and his tall figure stood in front of the window, blocking most of the sunlight.

The girl was surrounded by a large shadow, her eyes were closed, her butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered slightly, her pale lips parted, she seemed to be sleeping extremely restlessly.

Shen Jiangwu breathed a little harder, took off his coat and put it on Ning Yan with a calm face, and after doing this, he turned and went downstairs.

He went straight to the cardboard box, took it out and opened it expressionlessly, and after just one glance, he froze in place.

Just like the girl said, this cardboard box is full of sketches, there are just a few line sketches that can be vaguely seen, and there are also complete works that are finally lusted upon.

But the same thing is that there is only one protagonist in these paintings, and he is Shen Jiangwu.

Hearing is far less shocking than seeing it with his own eyes. The man held a few sheets of drawing paper in his hands, his dark pupils were as quiet as the night, he quietly looked at the drawing paper in his hand, a rare confusion flashed across his face, as if To see a hole in those few sheets of paper.

The first floor was empty and quiet, so quiet that he seemed to be able to hear his own rapid and out-of-rhythm heartbeat, and the left side of his chest was faintly hot. He put these paintings back into the cardboard box in embarrassment, and pushed them back to the original place.

Fingers hooked the frame and slid down, Shen Jiangwu raised his head, his eyes were closed, the sharp-edged lines seemed to reflect the cold luster, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down. After a long time, he let out a pleasant and mocking sound from his nasal cavity chuckle.

He seems to have discovered something more interesting than the experiment.