The system forced me to be a flower guardian

Soon it was time to get off work, Min Lanxi stood up and put on his suit jacket, picked up the key mobile phone on the table, stepped on stiletto heels, opened the office door and walked out.

Min Lanxi keenly found that the moment she came out, the secretary and others who were chatting and laughing just now seemed to have been pressed on the mute button, and there was no sound at all.

Seeing this, Min Lanxi didn't stop in his footsteps until they disappeared in the elevator, and the secretaries came back to life again, patting their chests and their voice trembling slightly, "The president looks good, but he's really cold I don't know who has the courage to take down the high-altitude flower of the president."

As he talked, he couldn't help gossiping. Min Lanxi, who had already arrived at the underground parking lot, didn't know about it. Even if he heard about it, he would just raise his eyes and look at him indifferently, which could make people dumb in an instant.

Driving to a teahouse, the inside is already full of people, but there is no noise at all. Everyone has a peaceful and comfortable expression on their faces. When you come here, you will feel like you have entered a world. In this place, without the hustle and bustle and fast pace of modern times, the mood of the whole person can be relaxed.

Min Lanxi stood at the door and looked around. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the last table, and he walked over.

Standing still by the table, looking down at the woman who was moving back and forth on the drawing board with a pencil, she asked, "Hi, there are no other seats. I don't see anyone here. Can I sit here?" When I was in the company, I was a little gentler, but still cold.

The woman who was obsessed with painting heard the voice, raised her head a little silly, and her gaze met a deep and serious eye. When she came back to her senses, the woman with an indifferent expression was still standing there, waiting with his own answer.

"No one, you sit down." The woman whispered embarrassingly, her head was slightly lowered, she didn't dare to look at Min Lanxi's face, and her hand that kept pinching the paintbrush revealed her anxiety at the moment.

Min Lanxi nodded, sat down on the seat opposite her, did not change face because of her impoliteness just now, asked the boss to serve a pot of tea, poured it into the cup and began to taste it gracefully.

"Why don't you continue to draw? Did I disturb you?" Min Lanxi drank a cup of tea, filled it up again, put her hands on the edge of the cup and turned back and forth, looking at the woman who hadn't continued to paint. , asked.

The woman shook her head when she heard the words, "No, inspiration." The woman held back for a long time before she uttered these three words, but it seemed that she had wasted a lot of energy.

Min Lanxi understood what she meant, which meant that it had nothing to do with her and that she had no inspiration now.

"Well, since you have no inspiration, would you like to talk to me?" Min Lanxi also poured her a glass and pushed her in front of her.

This time the woman didn't speak anymore, but picked up a pencil and wrote something on the paper. Min Lanxi didn't bother her, and waited quietly.

"I can communicate with you by writing, is that okay?" Min Lanxi looked at the notebook that was pushed over, the handwriting on it was beautiful, and she was as shy as the owner.

"Okay, then may I know your name?" Min Lanxi replied.

"My name is Xu Xinyun."

"Then I'll call you Xin Yun. My name is Min Lanxi. You can call me Lanxi. I saw you painting just now. Are you a painter?" Min Lanxi didn't see each other at all, like two people Very familiar.

When Xu Xinyun heard Min Lanxi's familiar words, her expression froze for a moment, as if she didn't expect that Min Lanxi, who looked indifferent on the outside, would be such a person. After she realized it, she wrote on the paper: "Well, I am very I like painting, and I have many works, do you want to see it?" The following question was full of excitement.

After seeing what she wrote clearly, Min Lanxi raised her head and looked at her in surprise, and asked, "Is it okay?"

Xu Xinyun pursed her lips and nodded reservedly, which softened the originally indifferent arc on Min Lanxi's face, and her voice was faintly excited, "This is the first time I have met a painter in reality, you are round." my dream."

After hearing this, Xu Xinyun quickly waved her hands, expressing that she was not as good as Min Lanxi praised her. She opened her mouth, her face turned red, her throat seemed to be stuck with glue, she couldn't speak, and her eyes were red with anxiety .

"Did I say something wrong? Don't cry! Let me apologize to you, okay? Don't you want to show me your paintings? Are you unwilling to show me?" Min Lanxi frantically drew the paper Handed it to her, wanted to comfort her but didn't know what to do, so he could only look at her anxiously, his movements were very clumsy.

Xu Xinyun found that she was speechless again because of her anxiety, she pursed her lips tightly, and quickly wrote in the notebook: "I didn't cry, I was too anxious to explain just now but couldn't speak, I don't want to show you, you Hold on, I'll take it out."

Pushing the notebook in front of Min Lanxi, taking his backpack, he took out all the works he had drawn before, and handed it to Min Lanxi shyly, feeling like he was showing off.

Min Lanxi took over the thick stack of papers, and while looking at it, she thought to herself: I don't know how Xin Yun's arms and legs are so heavy, and she doesn't dislike the weight?

During the time that Xu Xinyun was flipping through Min Lanxi, her heart was hanging in the air all the time. She didn't know whether it was anticipation or what. It wasn't that no one had come to compete with her before, but she rejected them all. This time But for some reason, he agreed by accident, as if he had been bewitched.

After Min Lanxi finished reading all the paintings, it was already half an hour later. After finishing all the paintings, she raised her head and looked at Xu Xinyun, and found that Xu Xinyun was sitting upright on the chair, like a primary school student waiting The teacher didn't know whether to praise or criticize.

Min Lanxi: ...does she look so severe?Confused!

"Xin Yun, your good baby's sitting posture really makes me overwhelm Alexander!" Min Lanxi said jokingly, his expression became serious, and he expressed his opinion.

"Every painting by Xin Yun looks very meaningful. The two works that impressed me the most are New Life and Struggle, especially Struggle. Did Xin Yun ever have similar things?" Min Lanxi asked, but she definitely thought in her heart that that was what Xu Xinyun had experienced.

This is the first time Xu Xinyun has heard other people ask this question. These paintings have been posted on Weibo before. Occasionally, when you click on the comments, you will see praises for your amazing imagination, etc., but no one has ever commented like this .

He wrote on the notebook: "Why do you have such an idea? Maybe it's because I have a particularly rich imagination?" Pushing the notebook in front of Min Lanxi, there was an expectation in his eyes that he didn't know.

"Maybe it's the first feeling. If you haven't really experienced these things, no matter how rich your imagination is, it is impossible to empathize with the struggles of the characters and the deepest thoughts in the painting. Cough, did I say that? Too absolute?" Min Lanxi touched his nose embarrassedly, but no matter how embarrassed he was, his face was still expressionless.

Xu Xinyun shook her head, lowered her head and wrote: "It's not too absolute. What Lan Xi said is right. People who have never experienced it usually paint with their own thoughts and polish it. It looks unrealistic." a feeling of."

After Min Lanxi saw it, the corners of her mouth quickly twitched, her smile was fleeting, but Xu Xinyun keenly caught it, "I feel elated to be praised by you, a great painter, Xinyun. The excitement cannot be described in words.”

Just as Xu Xinyun was amazed by Min Lanxi's flashing smile, when she heard Min Lanxi's praise, she coughed instantly and kept waving her hands.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk anymore, you drink slowly, you can still choke on drinking water when you are an adult, and no one will fight with you." Min Lanxi hurriedly patted her on the back non-stop, annoyed explain.

Xu Xinyun coughed for a long time before stopping, glared fiercely at Min Lanxi who was making sarcastic remarks, and wrote fiercely on the paper: "It's not because of you, if you didn't say those words, how could I be choked?" Well, you are lucky, but you still beat him up, and the villain will sue first."

Min Lanxi's eyes widened when she saw it, and she didn't agree with what she said, "I'm wronged, I'm telling the truth, or is it because Xinyun you have so little confidence in your paintings?"

"No, you just said, said..." Xu Xinyun was embarrassed to write what Min Lanxi said just now, so she could only turn her head and ignore Min Lanxi.

"What did I say, how would I know if Xinyun didn't write it out? Or does Xinyun think that we have a good understanding, even if Xinyun doesn't say it, can I still know?" Min Lanxi's voice has already brought it Hearing the strong smile, Xu Xinyun's ears became even more depressed.

But Xu Xinyun, who is not good at words and often silent, doesn't know how to refute at all. It is difficult for her to say a complete sentence, so how can she express her dissatisfaction fluently.

It took a long time before he uttered a sentence word by word, "You! Bully! Bully! Me! Bad! People!"

Min Lanxi: ...She didn't take the blame, that's why she didn't bully Xinyun, and she was reluctant to bully her.

Instantly shouted wronged: "Where am I, how can Xin Yun wrong me, my heart hurts so much, I need Xin Yun's comfort to be good."

Xu Xinyun turned her head aside when she heard this, and ignored her. Seeing her like this, Min Lanxi smiled even more intensely in her eyes, and her voice was no longer indifferent, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't talk about this anymore, Xinyun is not angry, okay? Xinyun is not hungry, I invite Xinyun to eat as an apology, okay?"

Xu Xinyun neither agreed nor objected, Min Lanxi took it upon herself to assume that she agreed to her proposal, and raised her hand to call the waiter over to ask her to pay the bill.

After paying the money, I helped Xu Xinyun pack up the white paper and paintings on the table, put them in the backpack that Xu Xinyun carried, zipped it up, and naturally carried it on my back, stretched out a hand to put In front of Xu Xinyun, she said, "Let's go."

作者有话要说：澜浠冷漠冰山的人设瞬间被我写崩了。。。我这崩人设的习惯什么时候改呀，生无可恋。。幸好只是在歆韵面前，算了，精分好了！感谢在2020-06-0323:57:45~2020-06-0422:19:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Yiren;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!