dead fiancée returns

The next day, Shen Shuning was still in a deep sleep when a visitor came to visit.

During the three ringtones from the outer garden, Shen Shuning had a little bit of consciousness. He turned over with great effort and planned to open his eyes to answer the calling call. Pei Nian gently kissed his cheek, "I'll answer it." , you sleep a little longer."

Shen Shuning fell asleep last night and woke up and slept again. He was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, so he answered vaguely.

Pei Nian walked to the bedroom door and answered the phone.

Shen Shuning heard something vaguely.

Someone wants to see the paintings in the studio.

Due to physical reasons, Shen Shuning's studio can only be opened in his own home, but he has a lot of customers, because Tao Yang will often introduce people over, and the other party will discuss and buy the paintings he needs if he likes them. Polite farewell.

Shen Shuning struggled to get up, changed into a home shirt and casual trousers, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

After he had finished washing his face, the guests also came downstairs and knocked on the door.

Shen Shuning didn't hire a servant, so he went downstairs to open the door by himself.

The guest who came this time was a foreign woman in a French dress, with a gauze hat on her head, bodyguards and servants, and she looked very noble.

It is true that she is beautiful, a beauty that will make men stop no matter what occasion she appears in, but Shen Shuning is used to seeing Pei Nian, so her expression has always been calm.

After all, in this world, there will be no more beautiful woman than Pei Nian. Her existence is the aggregation of all the most beautiful things in the world.

The woman said her name was Camille, and she was introduced by Tao Yang. She needed a realistic portrait oil painting as a collection.

After seeing Shen Shuning's studio, Camille looked very satisfied. She smiled and gave a photo, saying that she wanted a portrait oil painting of herself as a collection, and the price was 700 million.

Shen Shuning calculated the time based on the other party's request, and it would take about three months.

The woman asked the man next to her to take out two contracts from the briefcase. Only then did Shen Shuning realize that the other party seemed to be prepared. He was stunned for a while, "Miss Camille...do you want to think about it again..."

Sign the contract so soon?

The glamorous woman brushed her golden wavy hair, stroked her lips with her fingers, and said with a smile: "Since I am satisfied with your ability, of course I won't think about anything else, you can take a look at this contract and sign it if there is no problem. "

Shen Shuning hesitantly took over the contract and read it in detail. He had made up for his legal knowledge on the contract before, and he could still see the unreasonable and pitfalls. After reading it, he found that there was nothing unreasonable.

Camille filled in the time on it and handed over the pen.

Shen Shuning took it, hesitated for a while, and signed the contract.

Two contracts, one for each person. After signing, Camille showed an ambiguous smile. After asking for a contact number, he took someone away. Shen Shuning didn't know what was going on. Like the anxiety caused by lack of sleep, he rubbed his forehead, went back to bed and slept for another two hours, and two hours later, Pei Nian woke him up and made him a bowl of lean meat porridge .

Shen Shuning doesn't have any expectations for his fiancée's current cooking skills. He is ready to eat it, and then he smiles in praise and says it's delicious, but when he took a spoonful and put it in his mouth, he found that it was really delicious.

It tastes exactly the same as before.

He opened his eyes incredulously, and met Pei Nian's crescent-shaped eyes, "How is it? It's the same as before, right?"

"How did you do this? Nian Nian?"

Pei Nian curled up his lower lip, "It's just that the ingredients are not selected correctly, and the taste is the same as before."

Before Shen Shuning realized what the words were, Pei Nian hugged him from behind, put his pointed chin on his shoulder, and said softly: "You eat first, I'll clean up the room, I bought it in the mall yesterday. All the things I got were delivered today, so I can replace all the old things.”

"Change...change?" Shen Shuning looked at her in astonishment.

Pei Nian got up and snorted. She seemed in a good mood, with a girlish look in her eyes, "Of course I have to replace them. If I don't replace them, will I ruin my mood?"

Shen Shuning put down the bowl, hesitantly said: "Which ones do you want to replace?"

Pei Nian squatted in front of him, holding his cheeks in both hands, raised his head slightly and said, "Of course, I changed the clothes and shoes in the closet, as well as the old things at home. Didn't you see, Aning? Many decorations in the house are rusted , I bought them before and put them away. Of course, the old things can’t be left on the shelf. They can be put into the incinerator and burnt to make people clean.”

"But... there are many things you bought before."

Pei Nian tapped his cheeks with his fingers, and said with a smile: "I don't like them now, not to mention they are almost broken."

"People change. You may not like what you liked before, and you may like what you didn't like before. Isn't that what you told me, Aning?"

Her voice was as soft as a breeze, "I don't like them now, I want to change them, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Besides, I'm a girl, and it's only natural that I like the new and dislike the old."

Yes, there is nothing wrong with that...

It's true that most women are in the nature of changing out the decorations in the home and clearing out the wardrobe, but...

"Do you want to throw them all into the incinerator? Wouldn't it be... a bit of a pity."

Pei Nian's Liu Yemei raised her eyebrows.

Shen Shuning held the bowl tightly with both hands, and said calmly with a smile: "Why don't you put it in the basement first, maybe one day you will fall in love with it again, and you can take it out at that time."

Pei Nian turned her head to think for a while, and seemed to think that what her lover said was right, she nodded, showing a warm smile like the morning sun again, "Okay then, after you finish your porridge, go to the studio to draw, and I'll clean them up Go to the basement and put on new decorations."

Shen Shuning pursed her lips and hummed.

Pei Nian got up, kissed him on the cheek, and went downstairs humming happily.

She looks like a carefree little girl, innocent and pretty, a happy little girl surrounded by love...

Noisy voices came from downstairs, Shen Shuning picked up the bowl and drank the lean meat porridge slowly, stepped on his slippers and went to the studio with the photo given by the guest.

The photo given by the female guest is a portrait of a European court. She is wearing a medieval court tunic and holding a feather folding fan in her hand.

Shen Shuning stared at the photo for a while, well, that folding down fan didn't make him very comfortable, but he knew that it was normal to bring a folding down fan when taking such photos, just like domestic girls taking photos of the Republic of China, most of them Sometimes, always have to hold a fan.

However, when his gaze fell on the woman's eyes, his face turned pale for an instant, and he almost couldn't hold the photo in his hand.

Jingle Bell--

The ringtone of the incoming call came from the mobile phone in his pocket. Shen Shuning took out the phone with trembling fingers, and put it to his ear. He tried his best to suppress the shock and fear in his heart, and said softly: "Hello..."

"Hi, Mr. Shen, I'm Camille."

A woman's silver bell-like laughter came from the phone call.

Such familiar laughter made Shen Shuning's body stiffen uncontrollably, as if a thread stretched from his head to his throat and then to the soles of his feet, firmly fixing him on the ground.

Nothing could come to his mind at that moment.

"I gave you a gift in the photo, I don't know if you noticed it, do you like it?" Camille said.

Shen Shuning's eyes fell on the photo involuntarily again, a mask was reflected in those eyes.

A bunny mask.

He moved his lips, but couldn't utter a word. He didn't understand why he had become an ordinary person, and they still didn't let him go.

"Mr. Shen, please draw carefully according to the photos, this is the stipulation of our contract."

"Be sure to draw it completely, without any difference..."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Shuning gripped the phone tightly.

He slowly hugged his head, clenched his teeth, the whole part of the masseter muscle was trembling, he could no longer control his emotions, sobbing softly.

He always thought he was far away from the past.

But in the end it turns out that they go hand in hand.

He was almost on the verge of collapse. In this despair and fear, an unprecedented anger was born. This anger temporarily dominated his consciousness. When he woke up, most of the entire studio was destroyed. Even Pei Nian's Portraits are also unavoidable.

Blood was dripping from the palm of his hand, where it had been scratched by a sharp splinter of wood.

Click, the studio door opened.

Pei Nian stood outside the door, looking a little frightened.

Shen Shuning subconsciously withdrew his hands, and hurriedly said: "Sorry, Nian Nian, I just... I just..." He stammered for a while, and finally lowered his eyes, "I just... saw something Not so good..."

Pei Nian walked in step by step, knelt in front of him and hugged him, "Are you scared?"

Seeing the blood on the ground, she let go of Shen Shuning, went to check Shen Shuning's body, saw Shen Shuning's bleeding hand, frowned in distress, "I'll take you to deal with it first, Aning."

"Look at you bleeding a lot."

In the living room, Pei Nian tied the gauze with a bow, raised his head and said, "Okay..."

She asked worriedly, "Does it still hurt?"

Shen Shuning shook his hands, put them on his knees, and said with a smile: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Pei Nian turned sideways, put the disinfectant water, cotton swabs, and the remaining gauze and scissors back into the medicine box, closed the medicine box, took Shen Shuning's hand and rubbed it, "Don't get hurt again, Aning, you hurt me It will be very distressing, not to mention that you are a painter, and your hand injury will affect your painting."

"It will be fine after a few days, and it will get better soon, so don't worry so much."

Even if he became an ordinary human being, the effects of the previous drug reagents are still there, and the injuries he suffered will recover quickly. Otherwise, his hands would no longer be able to use his hands after so many self-harms. Shaking like Parkinson's.

Pei Nian nodded.

She got up, picked up the medicine box, and said in a soft voice, "I'll put the medicine box back, and tidy up the studio by the way, you take a rest first."

"I'll clean up the studio later, I think you still have something to do downstairs..."

"You can put aside the matter of changing the decorations first. Anyway, the things have already been shipped. You can change them anytime. Your studio needs to be used at any time, so you have to clean it up as soon as possible." Pei Nian turned his head and said softly After interrupting his words, she returned to the guest room with the medicine box in her arms, put the medicine box away and walked towards the studio.

The studio was in a mess, and many paintings were completely destroyed. Pei Nian walked to one of the drawing boards with slow steps, bent over, and picked up a photo on the ground. In the photo, a woman in a medieval court gown He was smiling strangely at the camera, with the feather folding fan in his hand covering his chin, and a rabbit-like mask was reflected in his blue pupils.

Her eyes lingered on it for a while, then put away the photos, and began to clean up the studio, including the previous portrait of Pei Nian, even though it was still completely hung on the drawing board without any damage.

In short, her fiancé won't remember how many paintings he damaged, after all, his current state is really bad.

Of course, she is the only one he can rely on. She is the only one who can soothe all his emotions and let him see the normal world, beautiful...weak...harmless fiancée.

Always rely on it.

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