Improper stepping stone for men

Soon everyone understood why he was so contemptuous, but it didn't displease all the painters.

The man on the stage picked up the pen lightly, as if he had already made up his mind, and began to paint on the prepared paper without thinking.

Although most of the people here are laymen, you can see his accomplishments just by looking at the moving scenes he created in a smooth manner.

The four beauties of spring, summer, autumn and winter have been vividly displayed in front of the camera in less than two hours. Even those who don't know how to paint are shocked by the lifelike scenery.

All the painters, including Mr. Yu, the teacher, subconsciously breathed lightly from the moment he picked up the pen, and did not breathe a sigh of relief until the four paintings were completed in one go.

Afterwards, the comments from the crowd almost praised him to the sky. Even though Yang Yan had experienced many worlds and had received countless praises, he couldn't bear to be praised by them in person.

The main reason is that he is somewhat ashamed. In fact, he is not as good as the original owner in terms of the talent of the painting. It's not like knowledge can be achieved with intelligence. There is always a little aura lacking.

However, in order to wash away the stigma attached to the original owner, this is all he can do. Maybe after he is reincarnated, the aura in his soul will not fade away, and he can realize his unfulfilled dreams by himself.

This press conference was undoubtedly very successful. I believe that from now on, no one will believe that a person whose painting level has reached the ceiling of the industry will copy a little-known painter.

When the police announce the results of the investigation, the sewage that was poured on the original owner can be washed away by itself.

Yang Yan really didn't have the face to listen to the praises of the old seniors, declined their invitation to have lunch together, got rid of the reporters who were more enthusiastic than before, and hurried back to his residence.

As soon as he walked out of the elevator door, he saw a person standing at the door of his house with his back turned to this side, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.

"Jiang Xue," Yang Yan sighed inwardly, and walked over, "When did you come here, why didn't you call me?"

Jian Jiangxue quickly raised her hand to wipe her face, turned around awkwardly, lowered her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I'll disturb you..."

She was born with bright eyes and white teeth, a pointed oval face, slender eyebrows, neither thick nor light, and she has the temperament of a classical beauty. At this time, her lips are tightly pursed, and the tip of her small nose is slightly red.

It looks very pitiful.

She forced a few laughs, trying to make her voice lighter, but choked up uncontrollably: "I watched the press conference, congratulations! No one will dare to say plagiarism in the future."

"Thank you." Yang Yan responded, and the two looked at each other speechlessly for a while.

Jian Jiangxue buried her head tightly, not daring to look at him, her hands were tightly clasped together, and her ten fingers were almost twisted into twists.

"Why don't you go in and sit for a while?" After a moment of silence, Yang Yan took out the key in his pocket.

"Ah! Okay." Jian Jiangxue's thin shoulders trembled, but after responding, she found that the other party hadn't moved for a while, so she suddenly realized that she was blocking the door.

Her face was so red that it was about to drip blood, she hurriedly moved aside, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Yang Yan stepped forward and opened the door to let her in.

Jian Jiangxue drooped her head, like a little daughter-in-law, and walked into the room cautiously. She had been here a lot before, and she was already familiar with it, but today she just stood there like it was the first time she came here. over there.

Yang Yan could probably guess why she was so abnormal, sighed again in his heart, told her to sit down, turned on the TV again, handed her a glass of water, and said: "I ordered takeaway, if you have anything to do, let's talk about it after dinner." .”

Although Jian Jiangxue was not in the mood to watch TV programs at all, there was some noise in the room, and it was finally not as terrifyingly empty as before. Holding warm water, she finally relaxed a little from the tense state.

The food was ordered by Yang Yan on the way back, and it happened that he ordered a bit too much, which was barely enough for two people, and seeing the heroine's appearance, he probably didn't have a good appetite, so he didn't add more food.

The facts were similar to what he expected. A few minutes later, the food was delivered to the door. The two sat on the dining table facing each other. Just inadvertently eat.

Yang Yan filled his stomach in twos and twos, and after asking her if she really didn't want to eat, he collected the tableware, made a glass of milk for her and sat in front of her, saying: "Jiang Xue, let's talk."

Jian Jiangxue's eyelashes trembled, her fingers holding the cup tightened subconsciously, and her fingernails turned white. Can you tell how much effort she used?

"Ah Yan," she said nervously, her eyes lowered, not daring to meet the man's gaze, "Did you know?"

"If you're talking about the fact that Man Wencheng stole the USB flash drive with photos from Xiaonan and used it to blackmail Fu Yunze," Yang Yan nodded.

Nodding, said, "Yes, I know."

The male protagonist Man Wencheng can be described as a villain through and through. After he called the police, this person was quickly stolen and captured. He knew that he could not escape, so he asked to see himself, and then revealed everything.

Of course, he didn't really tell the truth, maybe he was afraid that his secret of traveling through time and space would be caught for experimentation after being known, so he only told the reason why he would do so.

In his statement, he had a relationship with Jian Jiangxue, but Jian Jiangxue couldn't bear his fame? That's why he refused to leave him. He was angry? That's why he did this.

His words were full of provocations, and in order to convince himself, he also told some very secret things about the heroine that he learned in another world.

What he said was sincere and convincing, plus these things that outsiders shouldn't know, if Yang Yan didn't know his background very well, he might have been deceived by him.

It can also be seen from this that he probably doesn't have that deep affection for the heroine. After coming to this parallel world, the reason why he does so many things to want to be with her again is more likely to come from the inferior roots of men.

The woman who originally belonged to me suddenly became unattainable, and she was with another man, so she wanted to chase her back when she was unwilling. It messed up their relationship.

"I'm sorry," Jian Jiangxue's eyes burst into tears, "I didn't know he would do that, I've only known him for a few months, because I used to be a schoolmate, so I chatted a little more. "

"Man Wencheng confessed his love to me, but I had already rejected him. After that, I deliberately kept a distance from him. I didn't expect him to do such a thing for me."

Ever since meeting Man Wencheng in the morning, Jian Jiangxue's heart has been in a mess. She is angry because of what he has done, and blames herself for bringing innocent disaster to her boyfriend because of herself.

If it wasn't for the man who appeared out of nowhere, Ah Yan wouldn't have to bear so many accusations on the Internet, and could produce evidence to prove his innocence at the time of the incident.

"I have absolutely no relationship with him beyond friendship. In fact, we are not even friends. Ah Yan, you trust me." Jian Jiangxue looked at the man opposite, her eyes full of fear and worry.

She was worried that he would not believe her and thought she had cheated, and she was also worried that he would blame herself for causing him a disaster.

"Jiang Xue, don't worry, I believe in you."

Seeing her crying tears and snot, Yang Yan handed her a tissue in embarrassment.

Jian Jiangxue didn't want to lose her composure in front of her boyfriend, but she was very emotional and couldn't hold it back for a while. She took the tissue and wiped away her tears, covering her mouth and nose and choking.

Fortunately, she always likes to wear light makeup, otherwise she would cry like this, and she would never see her face.

"I believe what you say, we have known each other for so many years, don't I understand your character?" Yang Yan watched her crying pitifully, and comforted her dryly, "Could it be that I don't believe you, and believe in someone I don't know at all?" , and trying to harm my stranger?"

"Thank you." Jian Jiangxue looked up at him, but her heart was half cold.

Most women are sensitive, and what's more, he is facing his own boyfriend. Although he said he believed in himself, his tone was very sincere, and it should be from the heart.

But he always kept a safe distance from himself. Seeing her crying like this, he didn't come over to hug her, and he didn't comfort her intimately. I'm afraid he was still blaming himself.

The original worries and fears all turned into sadness, and Jian Jiangxue couldn't stop crying even more. She really hated Manchu in her heart. How could she be so unlucky to provoke a psychopath?

Yang Yan didn't know that she was thinking so much in her mind, and seeing her eyes like open faucets, with tears streaming down her face, she just felt a headache.

Are women really made of water?She won't be dehydrated if she cries like this?

"Jiang Xue, don't cry." He tried hard to comfort him, "I'm telling the truth, I really believe in you, and I didn't blame you. I know this is not your problem."

"Then do you still love me?" Jian Jiangxue raised her head with tears in her eyes.

"I..." Yang Yan got stuck instantly, of course he didn't love her.

Perhaps the original owner had feelings for her, but he is still with Xiaoyi of the system, watching what happened in this world with his own eyes.

And he had lost all his memories of meeting Xiaoyi of the system, experienced so many worlds, and met many outstanding men and women, but he had never had that kind of heart-wrenching feeling.

He felt that before he lost his memory, he might have been a stone, or some kind of tool, completely ignorant of love and hatred in the world, and even Xiaoyi probably had more mood swings than him.

"I understand, I'm sorry to bother you." Jian Jiangxue got the answer from his hesitation, stood up covering her mouth and rushed out the door.

The author has something to say: Sanhuo: I am a stone/tool ​​man with no feelings...

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