During the live broadcast, he was confessed by the wealthy and proud

A few more days passed.

Ruan Wenxi often has things to do that need to go out these days, so Xu Qisi doesn't have the opportunity to go to the company with him, and only follows him to see him from time to time when he is free.

In the past few days, Xu Qisi also finished the sunset oil painting he wanted to paint, and kept it in Ruan Wenxi's office.

After the sunset painting was completed, Xu Qisi had nothing else to draw for the time being, so he stayed in Ruan Wenxi's office and read a book.

There are many kinds of books in Ruan Wenxi's office, and Xu Qisi is completely immersed in every time he reads a book, and he doesn't remember the time.

Ruan Wenxi marveled at his concentration, and never intentionally disturbed him, only reminding him when he thought it was time to rest or when it was time to eat.

On November 27th, Xu Qisi was almost used to following Ruan Wenxi to the office from time to time, and then nestled in his office to read.

But today Ruan Wenxi interrupted his reading in the middle.

Xu Qisi pulled out his thoughts from the world in the book, and looked up at Ruan Wenxi who walked up to him in doubt: "Brother Wenxi..."

Ruan Wenxi apologized and replied: "I'm sorry to bother you, but I may receive a guest in the office later, mind if I pull up the curtain here?"

The leisure area and the office area can be separated by a huge white curtain, but Ruan Wenxi never used it when Xu Qisi was staying.

Xu Qisi quickly replied: "Is it a matter of work? If I need to avoid it, I can go out for a while."

Ruan Wenxi shook his head: "It's not some important work, it's some private matter, you just sit here, it's okay."

Xu Qisi still felt awkward, but seeing Ruan Wenxi's insistence, he still didn't say much, and nodded in agreement.

Then Ruan Wenxi saw the curtain drawn, and Xu Qisi continued to sit obediently on the sofa, only to see Ruan Wenxi showing him a comforting smile before the curtain was completely closed.

There are no windows in the leisure area, and once the curtains are drawn, there is basically no lighting at all.

Although Xu Qisi knew where the light was, in order not to disturb Ruan Wenxi's discussion, he didn't turn on the light and stayed quietly in the dim environment.

Not long after, he heard a female voice coming from outside the curtain.

"Vice President Ruan, Ms. Ke is already waiting outside the door."

Xu Qisi had heard this voice in the past few days, it was Ruan Wenxi's elder brother Ruan Shanyao's secretary.

According to Ruan Wenxi's introduction, because he seldom comes back to the office, he is not equipped with a special secretary. When he comes, his elder brother's secretary will concurrently act.

After the secretary finished speaking, Xu Qisi heard the sound of flipping through documents, and then Ruan Wenxi replied: "Okay, please come in, Miss Ke."

"Ok."

The secretary responded politely, then went out and invited the "Miss Ke" they called in.

"Hello Vice President Ruan, I heard that you have something to ask me?"

The voice of the person who came was very clear. It sounded like a girl who was generous and generous. Xu Qisi always felt that this voice was a little familiar.

But before he had time to think about it, he heard Ruan Wenxi's gentle response again.

"Miss Ke, please sit down. I'm looking for Miss Ke to come here this time, mainly because I want to talk to you about the past in person."

"Is Vice President Ruan referring to the second young master of the Xu family?"

Hearing his own name suddenly, Xu Qisi blinked his eyes slowly in the dim environment, and suddenly remembered the identity of this "Miss Ke"—it was Ke Youyou, the class monitor who was in the same class as him when he was an art student.

Ke Youyou doesn't come from a family, but his family background is also very good. He is usually generous and friendly, and he is very popular in the class.

But Xu Qisi didn't have much contact with the monitor.

Why did Ruan Wenxi suddenly come to chat with her?

While Xu Qisi was still confused, Ruan Wenxi continued to chat with Ke Youyou.

"Well. Although we have communicated in private, I still have some questions that I hope to ask in person. For example, what kind of person does Miss Ke think Xiao Qi is?"

"What kind of person...Although I was the class monitor at the time, I didn't have a deep impression of the young master of the Xu family. I only remember that he was usually very quiet. He is also quite cute. He is a quiet and well-behaved boy. .

"However, I have a deep impression. It may be that when some people started to pack their things and went back to the dormitory after class in the evening, some people stayed in the studio to 'work overtime' because they didn't finish their homework. I went back to the studio because I left something. I saw a few people still staying in the studio and continuing to paint.

"Most of the other people were frowning, probably thinking about how to perfunctory finish their homework. He was the only one who seemed to be painting happily. He was really enjoying the joy of painting, and I also remember that he was The first one to hand in his homework has no need to stay.

"Later I paid more attention to him. He is indeed a person who loves to paint, and his painting skills are very good. To be honest, I really think his painting skills are ranked above mine, but I don't know why every time he Neither score was high.

"If he could walk down this road at the beginning, he should have made some achievements by now."

When he said the last sentence, Ke Youyou's tone was obviously filled with regret.

Xu Qisi listened from behind the curtain, but his expression became more and more unbelievable.

He didn't expect that he, who was gloomy and withdrawn at the time, would be noticed by others, and would be evaluated as quiet and well-behaved, let alone...someone would actually praise his paintings.

And that person was recognized as the monitor who painted the best in their class at that time.

Xu Qisi sat where he was, and fell into a daze and bewilderment again.

At this moment, he heard Ruan Wenxi mention two names that he didn't want to hear.

"Then may I ask again, what does Ms. Ke know about Xiao Baohui and Shi Chanan?"

"The two of them...I think about it."

"Oh, now that I think about it, they seem to be the friends of the young master of the Xu family at that time, right?"

"For the time being."

"Ok?"

Ke Youyou seemed to sense something was wrong with Ruan Wenxi's tone, but he didn't think about it, and quickly continued: "I don't have much contact with these two people. They have formed a small group in private, and they are all disobedient.

"Especially that one, who is Shi Nan? Relying on the arrogance of his own art family, I really don't know what to brag about, and his painting skills are not half as good as mine. Anyway, what they do is their business, and the teacher doesn't bother Well, I don't want to care about them either."

"I really don't know why the young master of the Xu family would mess with such a person...cough, of course, I didn't mean to say that the young master of the Xu family was sorry."

In the middle of speaking, Ke Youyou seemed to remember Ruan Wenxi's great care for Xu Qisi, fearing that Ruan Wenxi might misunderstand, he quickly changed his words.

Ruan Wenxi just smiled gently: "It's okay, everyone has times when they don't know people clearly."

"That's true."

Xu Qisi listened to their conversation, but felt that everything seemed to be different from his cognition.

He clearly remembered that at that time, he was a person who had no sense of existence because of his loneliness, while Xiao Baohui and Shi Chanan were usually very popular in class because of their excellent grades.

But why... was it evaluated as "disobeying discipline"?

Xu Qisi's mind was in a mess, but Ruan Wenxi didn't give him too many opportunities to "correct the direction".

"Then the last and most important question today, what does Ms. Ke think about the plagiarism incident back then?"

"This matter... To be honest, I felt that the young master of the Xu family had no reason to plagiarize. His own painting skills are very good. But he usually has his own unique and obvious painting style. In the game, he found another way, so that he couldn't produce any evidence to prove his innocence.

"So if I really want to say it, I'm actually not in line. After all, the young master of the Xu family has no real evidence to show, but I don't think that painting can be drawn at Xiao Baohui's level.

"No matter how Vice President Ruan asks, I can only give this answer."

"It doesn't matter, I understand Miss Ke's approach. Neither the Xu family nor the Shi family can be easily offended. At this time, it is the most correct way to protect oneself.

"That's about all I want to ask today. Thank you, Ms. Ke, come over here. I'll ask the driver to take Ms. Ke back later."

"It's all right, I'll just go back by myself. Is it okay for me to ask one more question? Is Vice President Ruan asking these things to clear up the plagiarism incident for that young master of the Xu family?"

"Yes, not quite."

"Oh. Then I'll go first. See you, Vice President Ruan."

"Miss Ke, go slowly."

The calm outside the curtain quickly returned, and Xu Qisi almost wanted to go out to find Ruan Wenxi at that moment, to sort out his messy thoughts.

But before Xu Qisi could make a move, the secretary came back quickly, saying that the next person was already waiting.

Ruan Wenxi directly asked the secretary to bring him up, Xu Qisi had no choice but to stop, and continued to stay behind the curtain, listening to the next conversation between Ruan Wenxi and the rest of the people.

Most of the people he recruited were the class committee members of their class at that time, and they were all people that Xu Qisi thought he didn't have much contact with.

But after Ruan Wenxi asked the same question, their answers were almost the same.

The evaluations of Xu Qisi are all neutral or commendatory words such as quiet, quiet, well-behaved, and cute. They almost affirm his painting skills, and there are even people who explicitly supported him during the plagiarism storm.

Xu Qisi never thought that one day, he would hear about himself like this from someone he didn't know well.

He has always felt that there are only dark words around him, only the coldness of being alone.

Xu Qisi was still in a daze, but the curtain in front of him was suddenly pulled open, and bright light shone in from outside the curtain.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover his eyes, but a warm palm moved him a step faster.

The eyes were gently covered, and the gentle voice in the ear became clearer: "I'm sorry, I let you sit inside for so long, will it be uncomfortable? I should have turned on the light here just now."

Ruan Wenxi said sorry, but Xu Qisi didn't put his mind on it at all, raised his head and staggered Ruan Wenxi's palm, and stared at Ruan Wenxi under the light.

"why?"

Because time had passed, Xu Qisi's voice was a little dry.

He didn't know what he wanted to ask, he only knew that he had a lot to ask now.

Why do you know what happened back then, why did you call these people, why did you let him listen to these words.

And why, to be so gentle to him.

Ruan Wenxi lowered his head to meet his dazed gaze, raised his left hand slightly, and slowly inserted his fingertips into his soft hair, smiling softly.

"Because I want to make you happy, and because I want to see that you can continue to do what you like with ease."

The author says:

Thanks to "Shen Fatty" x5 and "Three Fen Birch" x1 for the nutrient solution mua!