No choice

"If you waste working time like this again, I'll deduct your salary." Luo Jixin walked behind Zhaoli and patted him on the shoulder jokingly.

"Just that little salary, are you still willing to deduct it?" Zhaoli didn't bother to talk to him.

"Well, I'm nothing to be ashamed of"

Zhaoli didn't go to look for Shi Yang, he knew the situation Shi Yang faced after he left, such a bright person, surrounded by public opinion, discriminated against, and trying to hide from his parents, Shi Yang is already in a desperate situation.Seeing that Shi Yang was going to resign, the boss' daughter insisted on pursuing Shi Yang.It was she who used her actions to help Shi Yang out of the predicament, and it was she who never gave up and warmed up Shi Yang who once felt hopeless in life. Now that they have a happy little family, Zhaoli can't be so selfish to find Shi Yang , can only watch silently like this, which has become the driving force of his life.

"Hello, Lao Chen introduced me." The warm sun in early winter made people feel comfortable. Zhaoli was sitting by the sunny window sill painting when he heard someone talking in the hall, so he glanced at it.

A girl wearing a high-waisted off-white dress, showing a pair of white and slender thighs, and wearing beige high-heeled shoes, Zhaoli just wanted to draw her into the work, but when he paid attention to his face, he was shocked. Shi Yang's wife, Zhu Xiao AI.

"Yes, she told me, you can take a look at our works first, and then choose a style." Luo Jixin let Xiao Ai onto the sofa, and went to pick up the portfolio by himself.

Xiao Ai stood up and looked around, noticing that Zhaoli, who had withdrawn his gaze, was drawing by the window,

"Wow, that's a really good painting." Standing behind Zhaoli, he said sincerely.In fact, Zhaoli's technique is not very high-level, but the work he is painting now is the road where he and Shi Yang used to go home together. Those buildings with uneven heights are painted now with a lot of emotion in them .It's amazing that even an ordinary painting can make the onlookers see the emotion inside.

"You're being polite," Zhaoli replied politely, though.Zhaoli remembered her, but she really didn't remember Zhaoli, because they didn't even meet each other once. At that time, her attention was all on Shi Yang. As for the other staff members, they probably meant nothing to her. A pile of cabbage.

"I'll get you a glass of water" said Zhaoli and stood up, he didn't want to be watched and painted by her like this, his status was offline at all.

"You are very similar to my husband." Xiao Ai seemed to have discovered a new world.This is the first time in the past few years that someone has connected him with Shi Yang, but this is the situation.Zhao Li could only smile politely.

"Look at these first, there are some in the exhibition hall, you can take a look later." Luo Jixin appeared at the right time.

Zhaoli took the opportunity of receiving water to look at Zhu Xiaoai from the reflection of the glass. This is also Shi Yang's practice, at least he will be happier than being with himself, have a future, and be aboveboard.But why is my heart sad? It seems that no matter how clear I think, if he can't make you happy for Shi Yang, I'm happy.

This is the selfish side of people. For the one you love, your happiness has nothing to do with me. I don’t guard, but it hurts. I bless, but I don’t feel happy.

"She wants to show the past of her husband and herself in the form of illustrations. She has the same desire as you, but it is more sincere than yours." Looking at Xiao Ai's leaving back, Luo Jixin said to Zhao Li.

Zhaoli didn't say a word, maybe she will send the materials tomorrow, but she really didn't have the courage to browse, so she turned around and continued to draw her own pictures.

"You have bothered me so much. I know you never paint privately, so thank you very much." Shi Yang said to Luo Jixin. It was a bit cold in the early winter morning. Shi Yang was wearing a short navy blue padded jacket with thin cotton, revealing a small section of black sweater. Black business men's trousers with small feet and black leather shoes. The only bright spot is that one of the cuffs is fluorescent green. He has a tall and outstanding figure and very delicate short hair.This is the next day, and he came to deliver the illustration materials, probably because he came earlier for work.

"I know that Sister Chen is Miss Zhu's sister Tao, we are good friends, you're welcome," Luo Jixin greeted.

"It's so cold outside," Zhaoli said as he pushed the door open.