After Jian Jie's wedding, the coffee shop, which had been devoted to half a year, was finally renovated. Although Chi Jia was the main designer, most of the details were developed according to Jian Yi and Yun Xin's ideas.With a post-modern fresh style, Jian Yi has always wanted such a store, but now, it's like the dream castle has been completely restored.

"...here...here...and this...you have to put your paintings..." Jian Yi pulled Yunxin and walked in the empty coffee shop. Because of time constraints, many things have not been fully arranged.

There is a large studio on the second floor, which Jian Yi specially reserved for Yun Xin.Both she and Yun Xin like quietness, so they pay special attention to noise reduction in the room. Whether it is glass or walls, even if you are in a busy city, as soon as you enter here, it is like entering another world. It is so quiet that it feels timeless. All flowed slowly.

Jian Yi stood upstairs, looking at the busy traffic outside the window, but couldn't hear a single sound, the hustle and bustle belonged to others, but the tranquility and comfort belonged to them, Yun Xin habitually hugged her from behind, and asked softly: "What are you thinking about? "

"It feels like I'm dreaming..." Jian Yi felt the warmth of being surrounded by her. It's been almost four years, but Jian Yi still smells her scent better than any perfume. "Get ready to be my Is the lady boss already?"

Recalling that when Jian Yi said this, Yun Xin thought she was just joking, and she still underestimated Jian Yi's determination at that time.Four years ago, when Yun Xin and Jian Yi first met, she was still a girl who liked to wear high ponytails, but now, the 26-year-old Jian Yi began to show a more mature feminine charm all over her body.

"Does the salary go to the proprietress?" Yun Xin rubbed her side face comfortably and asked half-jokingly.

"The wages belong to me—" Jian Yi "refuted" Yun Xin, then turned her head and kissed her lightly on the lips with a smile, "I belong to you."

Yun Xin squinted at her, grabbed Jian Yi's hand and patted Jian Yi's face, smiled and said in a low voice, "Bad thing."

"Boss lady—" Jian Yi turned around and embraced her, which made it easier to talk, "give me a name~"

"It's called four years." When they had never met before, Jian Yi used words to accompany her for four years. After returning to China, Jian Yi stayed with her for four years, each of which was of great significance to her.

"Well, it's called four years." The pen name used by Yun Xin when she published the painting collection "Horizon" in China is also called four years. Jian Yi understands the meaning of these two words between them.Speaking of which, when the new series of paintings were published, Jian Yi even wrote the love story between her and Yun Xin in the preface.

Ever since Yun Xin took the initiative to mention the publishing matter with herself, Jian Yi kept this matter in mind. Yun Xin's painting collection was not published in China, and Jian Yi always felt a little regretful.If it can be published in China, it will definitely have a higher influence. This is not for the pursuit of fame and fortune, but to be seen by more people who need it, just like I did back then.

Of course Jian Yi knows that Yun Xin's creation is not for fame and fortune, Yun Xin devotes all her thoughts to the paintings, Jian Yi has liked YS for so many years, but she doesn't know what YS really looks like, otherwise, she would definitely be able to spot Yun Xin at the first sight And YS is the same person.

It was purely an accident that "Horizon" was published in China...

The time can be traced back to May, when the weather just warmed up, but the weather in S City was not very good, it was always raining.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Oh, it's okay, I just arrived." Jian Yi saw a woman in a gray sweater approaching. She looked like she was in her thirties. She was a little wet, and it was raining outside.Chi Jia said that this client is a "smart woman", a typical post-doctoral golden leftover woman, and he has a disagreement with her, so he asked Jian Yi to talk.

"What's your name?" Ren Jun pushed open the door.

"My surname is Jane." This time, the order he took was renovating a second-hand house. Chi Jia didn't want to take this kind of thankless job, but seeing how much money was given, he bowed his head to money every day.

"Miss Jane, I'm really sorry, I asked you to come after get off work."

"Thank you -- Miss Ren, if you have any specific needs, you can tell me." Jian Yi took the hot tea she handed over and looked at the surrounding environment. The house seems to be old, and it seems that the other party is silent. Speaking of He, Jian Yi changed his approach, "What is your occupation, what hobbies do you usually have, or what circles do you often contact?"

"Miss Jian, you are very interesting." Ren Jun smiled, "Do you pay so much attention to 'humanistic care' in your designs?"

"'Humanistic care' is also a design requirement." Jian Yi followed her words.

"You look like someone I know. Would you mind hearing a little story? About this house."

"Of course." As soon as she came in, Jian Yi noticed that the room was very bookish. Ren Jun was a dignified and intellectual type, and her gestures were elegant and polite. Chi Jia was most afraid of this kind of thing, no wonder he said that the three views were inconsistent.

"This house was originally shared by me and my...friend, who is also an interior designer. Later, she suffered from depression because of too much pressure on some things...We originally agreed, and we will take this place when we have time. The house is refurbished, but..."

"Miss Ren?" As she spoke, Jian Yi saw that the other party lowered her head, as if she was crying. Jian Yi hurriedly took out the tissue bag and handed her a tissue handkerchief.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure." Ren Jun wiped her eyes, and twisted the paper handkerchief into a ball as she said, "She committed suicide by taking sleeping pills a year ago, so it is her last wish to renovate this house..."

Jian Yi didn't expect such a sad past to be involved behind this house. She comforted Ren Jun in a low voice. Sure enough, everyone has their own story in their hearts.

"Miss Jane, please come with me."

Jian Yi followed her into the study room, she must be fond of collecting books, several bookshelves are full of books, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, covering a wide range.

"These are some manuscripts she drew during her lifetime. This is what we want, and it can be used as a reference for you."

"Well, good." Jian Yi has sharp eyes, just glanced at it casually, and saw a familiar painting album on the middle shelf. Why is it so similar to Yunxin's "spring", Jian Yi pointed at that painting album, "Miss Ren, can I have a look?"

"Oh, yes."

Sure enough, it was "spring" printed by the British publishing house eight years ago, "Do you like YS too?!"

It's really rare, except for Yun Xin, because she is YS herself, Jian Yi has never seen this album in the hands of another person, so now it is inevitable to feel like meeting a confidant.

"She likes it. She said that the color scheme of this oil painting collection gave her a lot of inspiration. She likes this artist very much, but unfortunately..." Ren Jun shook her head, "It's a pity that this artist seems to have stopped writing. I tried to contact She wanted to ask about the copyright, but she couldn't get in touch."

For some reason, when Jian Yi listened to her description, it was more like recalling a lover, rather than a simple friend, maybe it was her own imagination, Jian Yi didn't dare to take the liberty to ask more. "Copyright issue?"

"She especially hopes that YS will have a follow-up work, and it would be even better if it can be published in China. This has always been her wish. I contacted YS just to inquire about the suitability of publication... Just now Miss Jian asked me what my occupation is, I forgot to mention , I’ve been in publishing for nearly a decade.”

Jian Yi couldn't help sighing in her heart, the world is too small, the people in front of her must not guess that she not only knows YS, but also her girlfriend.

"It's a pity to stop writing—" Ren Jun looked at the painting collection and shook her head.

After some understanding, it turns out that Ren Jun is the editor-in-chief of Dongfang Publishing House. No wonder Jian Yi felt familiar when she first saw this name, and then realized that she had read many books edited by her, "Teacher Ren...if I can contact her, Would you like to talk to her?"

"Do you know this artist?"

"Yeah." Jian Yi nodded.

Jian Yi and Ren Jun got along very well, probably because they shared a common interest in reading. Ren Jun also said something about "her", and Jian Yi also said something about Yun Xin, but the two were on the same page. Talk about it from a "friend" point of view.

At ten o'clock in the evening, although Jian Yi repeatedly refused, Ren Jun still insisted on sending her back.

"It's here, thank you."

Jian Yi got out of the car, and Ren Jun got out of the car after her.

"Jane Yi—"

"Teacher Ren, go back early..."

After speaking, the other party seemed to have no intention of leaving immediately.

"Can I give you a hug?"

"Huh?" Jian Yi just wanted to ask why, but the other party hugged her.In an instant, the first thing that popped into her mind was what Yun Xin had explained, that she was not allowed to have intimate physical contact with other people, neither men nor women, Jian Yi just wanted to push it away, "Teacher Ren..."

"You are so similar to her. She used to speak in exactly the same tone as you, and she loves to laugh just like you. I lied to you, but she is actually my girlfriend...She suffered from depression, and it was me who caused it. At that time, we were released The cabinet, her family is too tight...It's all my fault...It's all my fault...It's all my fault..."

She kept repeating the last sentence, and Jian Yi heard her mournful sigh, she was no longer as dignified and elegant as before, and now it seemed that the other party was the most vulnerable moment, Jian Yi stretched out a hand to pat her on the back, and could only say: " this is not your fault……"

But whose fault it was, Jian Yi couldn't tell, but felt distressed.

"I'm sorry—" Ren Jun felt that she had lost her composure. She let go of Jian Yi, apologized out of politeness, and forced a smile, "Nice to meet you today. This is my business card. If you can get in touch..."

Jian Yi took the business card, thinking it would be better to be honest, "I lied to you too, that painter is actually my lover."

Ren Jun was a little surprised, but then felt normal. No wonder Jian Yi knew the artist so well, "Next time we make an appointment, let's meet up together. I am very interested in your lover's works and the stories between you."

After listening to Ren Jun's story, Jian Yi felt a little depressed. Why is there so much intolerance towards love in this world.

When Jian Yi went back, Yun Xin was teasing whiskey in the living room.

"Why did you...cry?" Yun Xin saw that her eyes were a little red.

"No." As soon as he entered the room, Jian Yi hugged her, stuffed in her arms, and said without thinking: "I feel so happy..."

Just like this, Yun Xin's painting collection was published in China, and as Jian Yi wished, Yun Xin also returned to this circle.

The coffee shop was scheduled to open in November, and it happened to be Yunxin's birthday, and a lively birthday party was held on the second floor.Why it was set on this day, because Jian Yi had long planned to propose to Yun Xin on the day the coffee shop opened.

That day, Chi Jiajingrui's faceless and skinless duo arrived first, Yang Shan and Yun Ze also came, this was not enough, Jian Yi's parents, and Jian Jie's young couple all rushed over from thousands of miles away, and it was unprecedentedly lively .

"You don't need to do this?" Jian Yi's imaginary marriage proposal was just her and Yun Xin, and Chi Jia and Jing Rui would be added at most.

"What do you know? There are a lot of people to show sincerity." Chi Jia, as the "chief planner" of this marriage proposal, was eating melon seeds, with a face of planning.

Seeing so many people, and her parents, her younger brother all coming, Jian Yi became inexplicably nervous, she must be ashamed later...

The author has something to say: Counseling Jane to go online hahaha

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