Three months later.

In a remote bookstore, a joint art exhibition of several painters is being held, just because none of these painters know about it, and there are few people passing by, and only a few people are in the art exhibition venue.

A tall woman wearing a mask and sunglasses stood in front of a painting for a long time.

One of the staff in charge of selling tickets at the entrance of the venue poked his companion's arm in a vow:

"That person must be a star!"

Companions disdain:

"How is it possible, why do celebrities come to our place? No one cares about this event at all. Our store holds this event to attract some literary youths. Everyone is a star. If you want to see a painting, you have to go to the store. come?"

"Let me take a photo first... You said that this star has been standing in front of this painting for a long time, why?"

"Maybe it's because the portrait in this painting looks like Jiang Zhuoye..."

After a long time, until the whole room was empty, the staff went to clear the venue and whispered to the woman wearing the mask and sunglasses:

"Hello, our exhibition is only open for half a day, and now we need to close the exhibition. If you need it, you can come back tomorrow."

The tall woman in the windbreaker turned her head and glanced at the staff, her pair of beautiful phoenix eyes made the staff almost forget to breathe.

When she came back to her senses, the woman pointed to the painting in front of her:

"Is this painting for sale?"

The staff flipped through the internal information on the phone, and shook their heads regretfully:

"According to the artist's request, none of her works are for sale."

The woman nodded, her bright phoenix eyes instantly dimmed, and even the back of her departure seemed lonely.

The staff looked at it, and felt a little sad, thinking that this must be a woman with a story.

Just at this time, two young girls walked outside the door.

One of them seemed lively and was talking all the time, while the other was pale and thin, listening sideways for fear of others talking, nodding and smiling from time to time.

The staff saw that the woman in the windbreaker who was walking to the door paused for a moment, then turned half of her body suddenly, and a painting near the door completely concealed herself.

The two young girls were talking and laughing, and they came in and walked half a circle around the exhibition.

The staff clearly saw that the woman in the windbreaker shrunk her sense of existence while secretly looking at the two girls...one of them with those beautiful eyes.

The collar of the windbreaker was pulled up, covering almost half of his face, but there was an indelible brilliance in his exposed eyes.

That woman even showed her intentions in the movements of her feet, she unconsciously turned her toes towards the thin woman, stayed there for a long time, but still resolutely walked through the school gate.

Turning the corner when going out from the door, the woman in the windbreaker was at the corner, and turned her head for one last glance.

The staff watched the whole process, and suddenly found that the pale girl had also turned her head.

The two women looked at each other in the air. The staff didn't know anything, but they could see the crackling sparks between their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the woman in the windbreaker just took a look, and then left in a hurry, her high heels almost tipped over, her walk was not elegant at all.

Looking at the pale woman again, she had already turned her head, listening to the people next to her, but no matter how she looked, she seemed a little absent-minded.

The staff bit their lips, feeling a little nervous, and couldn't help guessing the past of the two in their minds.

The dark tide is raging.

After watching the painting exhibition, Guan Jingxian suggested to go to a light food restaurant, of course Su Li had no objection.

The two sat down in the restaurant, Guan Jingxian asked:

"Your art exhibition this time is not bad. Are you going to hit the goal of a solo art exhibition later?"

Su Li pursed her lips and smiled:

"I can't draw that many, besides, I'm just for fun."

Guan Jingxian ran on her:

"You can play to this level casually, you are indeed a great painter!"

Su Li lowered her head and smiled, Guan Jingxian asked again:

"But I didn't expect that you actually changed the picture... that's the one, the actress..."

Su Li sighed lightly:

"I drew that a long time ago... I don't think there is any need to hide it."

Guan Jingxian nodded, and stopped asking about this topic. She already knew the cause and effect from Su Li, and also understood that Jiang Zhuoye approached Su Li with a purpose.

Su Li would not take the initiative to bring it up, but in her mind, and the moment when they looked at each other just now, they kept replaying.

This is the first time the two have seen each other since that cruise.

Jiang Zhuoye's eyes are still so beautiful, and his gaze is still so breathtaking, but there are many complicated things in it.

When Su Li saw it just now, she didn't actually recognize it. It was only after the other party withdrew her gaze and fled hastily that she suddenly realized that it was Jiang Zhuoye just now.

The city is so big, but I met him at his art exhibition. I have to say that Su Li was a little surprised.

She thought that Jiang Zhuoye had put it down long ago, but she didn't expect to come to her own art exhibition, and she didn't know if she was passing by or came here on purpose.

Jiang Zhuoye should still feel apologetic in his heart, but of course, it has nothing to do with Su Li.

Su Li took a sip of peach oolong tea, and the fragrance of peach permeated her mouth. She was arranging the things to do next, but she was always restless.

The driver of Guan Jingxian's family drove Su Li back. When they got outside the villa, Su Li got off the car, bid farewell, and walked home by herself.

After walking a few steps, she found a bouquet of white crabapple flowers in full bloom in the small garden in front of her house.

She stood in front of it and stopped to admire it. While watching, she suddenly felt cold under her feet, as if something had climbed up her instep.

She looked down and saw a cabbage caterpillar crawling on her feet!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Su Li screamed loudly, staggered and ran out, almost sat in the garden, shaking that foot desperately.

It turned out that the cabbage caterpillar probably had a long sucker, and it couldn't be shaken off at all. Su Li didn't dare to stretch out her hand to pinch it by herself, feeling that she was all bad!

Crawled by bugs, dirty!Chop off this foot when I get home, ah ah ah ah!

"Help me—"

Su Li screamed. She was wearing low-heeled leather shoes, which happened to be stuck in the gap between the stone bricks. She was forced to sit on the ground with her buttocks.

The cabbage caterpillar raised its head, and met Su Li who was sitting on the ground.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, please go down! Please! God Jesus Guanyin is good to everyone, please save me!"

Su Li spoke incoherently, and sat on the ground with tears streaming down her face.

She was about to collapse. Since she was a child, she hated bugs the most, and she was most afraid of this kind of soft bugs. As a result, this thing is still stuck on her feet. She really thinks that this whole leg can't be taken anymore.

I don't know what the servants are doing in the villa, and they haven't come out for a long time. Su Li's voice is almost hoarse, her eyes are completely covered with tears, and she doesn't dare to raise her hand to wipe the tears, afraid that her hand just touched Haitang. The tree is not clean.

He even didn't dare to feel the... tactile sensation on his feet, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.

Just when she was about to be completely unable to hold on, a figure appeared in her blurred vision. That person squatted down and reached out to pick something from her foot. The slight pulling feeling was very disgusting.

The man gently put the cabbage caterpillar back on the low leaves, squatted down again, and wiped Su Li's feet with a paper towel.

Su Li felt itchy and opened her mouth:

"Thank you, I don't need to do it myself..."

The man then stood up and turned away without saying a word.

At this time, Su Li finally found a tissue from her pocket, wiped away her tears, looked over with red eyes, but was stunned again.

The back in front of me was seen in the bookstore today.

Isn't it Jiang Zhuoye?

How could Jiang Zhuoye be at the door of his villa?

Su Li looked down at her feet, the insteps were shiny and fair, without any trace.

So, just now, Jiang Zhuoye pinched the cabbage worms for him, and even wiped his feet?

Jiang Zhuoye...she has pretty fingers, used to pinch bugs...a bit disgusting.

Su Li sat on the ground, wondering if she should call Jiang Zhuoye to stop and thank him.

However, Jiang Zhuoye walked away in a few steps, walked up to the forked intersection ahead, and walked deep into the villa area, which should be the house that Jiang Zhuoye bought before.

Su Li watched the other party leave, feeling strange in her heart.She stood up, patted her clothes and buttocks, and turned to go home.

Jiang Zhuoye... originally had real estate in this community, so it's not uncommon for him to come and live for a few days, and it's normal to pass by his home.

It's impossible to find a private detective again!

Su Li laughed at herself, thinking that she hadn't been back for long, and hadn't been out a few times, so she ran into Jiang Zhuoye again, the city is so small.

In the evening, Su Li checked Weibo and saw Jiang Zhuoye posted a Weibo, which was a picture.

The photo was taken of the painting exhibited by Su Li.

Jiang Zhuoye, who was wearing a red velvet dress, stood in front of the golden wallpaper corridor, with a glowing face and a sweet smile.

This is a portrait of a character that is both romantic and textured. The person in the painting is [-]% similar to Jiang Zhuoye himself.

Jiang Zhuoye only posted pictures, but didn't say a word.

The fans praised all kinds of things below, and what's more, the fans quickly got the author's information and exhibition information of this painting.

Seeing her name appearing in the comment section, Su Li couldn't help but gasp.

Looks like...tomorrow's show floor might be packed.

She didn't know why Jiang Zhuoye did this, she only knew that she might get angry.

On the bucket list, there is indeed a touring art exhibition. Now that Jiang Zhuoye is so popular, there may be hope for the art exhibition.

Su Li sighed, she didn't really want to use this method to reconnect with Jiang Zhuoye.

The next day, the art exhibition that Su Li participated in really exploded, and the staff members called her in surprise, saying that there would be a lot of commissions in the future.

Su Li hung up the phone with complicated emotions.

She has worked very hard to stay away from Jiang Zhuoye, but why does the other party... always appear in front of her eyes?

It's fine if you show up, but what's the matter if you don't speak?

Su Li looked out the window, just in time to see a very familiar silver-white sports car passing by on the road.

That was the global limited-edition sports car she gave Jiang Zhuoye back then, and it was also the car she sat in to watch the sunrise with Jiang Zhuoye and go to the film crew.

Did Jiang Zhuoye move here to live?

Su Li frowned, she restrained her curiosity, turned over and got out of bed to do her own thing.

It is their freedom to buy a house and live here, so Su Li can only try not to run into each other.

However, for some reason, after this day, Su Li found that she had more chances to go out suddenly.

During the day, she would be taken out to exercise by Zhang's mother, and by the way, she would look at flowers and take some photos. After dinner at night, she would be dragged by Li Zhenzhen to walk around the garden for a few times, saying that it was for digestion.

Going on like this, finally one day, Su Li ran into Jiang Zhuoye again.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-1422:44:08~2021-03-1523:28:16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 mines: I closed 2 autistically; Mi Pa ~ 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I am autistic, 10 bottles of Yangyangyang; 5 bottles of small caps; 1 bottle of my favorite cookie;

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

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