Ji Tingyan follows Fu Ting back to Ji Tingyan's house. Her mother is taking a nap. They even talk softly. They are tired of sitting on the sofa on the balcony on the second floor. Ji Tingyan is wearing headphones, leaning on the man and watching the movie on the iPad. Fu Ting is dealing with work through his mobile phone and the laptop beside him. Everything is quiet and warm.
From the initial passion, slowly turned into the most peaceful life, without big storms and waves of love, more delicate and soft, Ji Tingyan likes this kind of day most. In the middle of the movie, Ji Tingyan took off her headphones, set up a drawing board next to the balcony, took the paint, moved a chair, crossed her legs, and casually drew the scene in front of her on paper.
Fu Ting's eyes were all focused on her for a while. She saw that from the first stroke of her painting, it looked like a casual graffiti, without any order, but gradually, gradually, a casual embellishment outlined a moving picture scroll, gently and skillfully, the scene of his door was painted down.
He had a whole new level of respect for this woman. It was really not easy for a person to be able to do something to the extreme.
Ji Tingyan finished painting, tilted her head and looked at it for a few times. She was not satisfied, so she crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it in the trash can beside her, spread another piece of paper, and continued to paint.
Fu Ting: "..."
It's already so beautiful. She just threw it away?
Throw it so lightly and skillfully?
Ji Tingyan is concentrating on the drawing board. She doesn't find that the man behind her has his finger on his chin. He is quietly appreciating her. When she finishes the second painting, she tilts her head to look at it again. The man suddenly comes over and reaches out to take the painting away from her hand.
Ji Tingyan was stunned for a moment. She looked up at him. The man appreciated it carefully. Then he returned the painting to her: "it's a good painting. I'm going to frame it and hang it in my room."
"I think it's just so-so. I can draw better ones." Ji Tingyan is a very strict person with herself. If she doesn't draw a work that satisfies her, she can lock herself at home for three days and three nights.
"Xiaoyan, your requirements are too high. In the eyes of those of us who don't understand art, your picture is very good." Fu Ting gently pinches her face and answers with a smile.
"By the way, when I go back this time, I want to hold a painting exhibition. Would you like to come and have a look?" Ji Tingyan said softly.
"Of course I will." Fu Ting can't be questioned.
Ji Tingyan listens, chuckles, lowers her head: "what if I don't invite you? Are you coming? "
"Why don't you invite me?" Fu Ting's heart a tight heart and immediately looked at her nervously: "even my boyfriend, you don't invite me? I don't think you want to do this exhibition well.. com..
. "Ji Tingyan just teased him. I didn't expect him to take it seriously. He squatted down angrily and looked at her at the same level. There was hurt at the bottom of his eyes.
Ji Tingyan had to kiss the past, but the man turned his face away. She clearly wanted to stick it on his thin lips. At last, she could only kiss his face. She was stunned for a moment.
"Don't make such jokes in the future. I'll be afraid." Fu Ting saw that she was stunned, immediately stood up and hugged her to her arms. Ji Tingyan's beautiful eyes opened in amazement. Just kidding. Why was he afraid?
"Well." Ji Tingyan immediately obediently nodded.
Liu Tian has successfully inherited his brother's property, only a small part of it has been given to his sister-in-law and niece, and let them live abroad. At the moment, he is enjoying the hard-won material life, indulging in luxury and singing every night.
Li Jingwen looks at these people in the pile of money coldly, but she is not interested at all.
Liu Tian came over with a bottle of wine. Just now, he ordered a few women to come over. Two of them kept throwing themselves at him, but Liu Tian suddenly found that he was not interested. He used to be intoxicated in this place all day long and didn't wake up. But after knowing Li Jingwen, he found that other women didn't seem to be able to get into his eyes.
"Thinking about Fu Ting again?" Liu Tian's heart is very upset. He has fallen in love with Li Jingwen, so when he sees her staring into the distance in a daze, he knows that she must be thinking about Fu Ting again.
"Don't disturb me." Li Jingwen turned around in a bad mood and her voice was cold.
"Is Fu Ting really so good? I think he is a dull and boring man. How can you love him so much? " "Fu Ting, who is influenced by Liu Tian, is a sullen man all day long. After his father died, someone bullied his brother. He often fought with others. Then he soaked in the Taekwondo hall. He used to come to school with injuries.
"Tell me about him when he was young." Li Jingwen suddenly turns around, grabs Liu Tian's lapel, stares at him sharply, and asks for it.
Liu Tian shivered with fear. To be honest, he loved and respected Li Jingwen. This woman had a crazy temperament, but she was also terrifying.
"I … I don't really remember what happened when he was young. I only remember what happened after his father died," Liu Tian said in fear.
"Tell me what you remember. I want to know more about him." Li Jingwen stared at him morbidly. Tian Liu nodded and raised his head to take a sip of wine. "He went from being bullied to being the one who bullied others. He was a martial arts maniac and spent most of his time in the Taekwondo dojo. Gradually, no one dared to provoke him in school. Then, he went to a university, I think it was a police academy. After graduation, he joined the army. After that, I lost contact with him. I haven't been in contact with him for at least ten years.
Li Jingwen's eyes were a little red. She gritted her teeth: "Those bastards who bullied him will not have a good end."
Liu Tian's back was cold. He looked at her in surprise: "You don't want to avenge him, do you? This I don't remember the list. Jingwen, don't be crazy. Fu Ting doesn't know you care about him so much. It's useless for you to do this. "
"Sooner or later, he will know how much I care about him. No one cares about him more than me. Ji Tingyan can't compare. She just likes his appearance and financial resources. Has she really understood him? Her love is superficial and snobbish. It won't last long. "Li Jingwen stared at Liu Tian with red eyes and said.
Liu Tian looked at her obsession, and his heart was even more upset. How lucky Fu Ting was to be loved so deeply by a woman. On the other hand, he seemed to be surrounded by beautiful women, but who really loved him and cared about him?
Comparing people with people, people are angry.
The light in Liu Tian's eyes also changed. He became gloomy. Li Jingwen wanted to get Fu Ting, and he also wanted to get her. In this triangle relationship, he didn't want to lose too badly.
"In two days, on my birthday, I'll call Fu Ting to come over. Are you sure you want to dedicate yourself to him? It's not worth it for you to do this. Even if he gets you, he won't necessarily be with you. Don't be stupid. "Liu Tian said very lost.
"This is my business. It has nothing to do with you." Li Jingwen said coldly.
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