Rise to success - 511 enchanting canvas

Lin Jianwei, who was blocked outside the door, was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked out of the living room, quickly walking toward the window behind the studio.

Shi Yunxiang shook off the followers behind her, hurriedly walked to the large drawing board, and hurriedly collected the portrait she had carefully drawn specifically for Dou Yifan. Just as she started to roll up the somewhat cold lines

When looking at the young face, Sushou paused subconsciously and re-expanded the portrait.

After admiring it for a while, Shi Yunxiang safely put the portrait into a wooden cylinder. He hid the cylinder containing Dou Yifan's portrait inside the oil paintings piled in the corner of the room, and Shi Yunxiang looked around.

When I didn't find anything unusual, I opened the door and walked to the kitchen with confidence.

Just when Shi Yunxiang closed the studio door tightly with her backhand, a figure quietly opened the back window of the studio on the first floor, held the window sill with both hands, and broke into the studio with a slight jump.

Shi Yunxiang dragged her tired long legs and slowly walked towards the kitchen. Looking at the grown man with a full face in the kitchen, a touch of warmth appeared in her eyes involuntarily.

"How do you feel? Are you okay?" Shi Dezheng, who was tall and thin, wore an apron around his waist and looked very funny. Seeing Shi Yunxiang leaning against the door with a pale face, Shi Dezheng felt a little guilty. He stretched out his arms and hugged her.

Seeing the thin woman in front of him, Shi Dezheng touched her long hair that was scattered on her back, and scraped the tip of her nose affectionately. His smile was rare and simple and pure.

"Yeah! Much better!" Shi Yunxiang put her arms around Shi Dezheng's waist and rubbed her arms against him.

"It's hot here, go out and make some, and you can eat it right away." Shi Dezheng spoke to Shi Yunxiang in a doting tone as if he were speaking to his most doting daughter. Of course, that is, provided that there is no bedroom on the second floor.

In the case of those training tools.

"Well! Thank you, Zheng! Let me fan you to warm you up!" Shi Yunxiang rubbed Shi Dezheng's shoulders before letting go of his hands. Just when he was about to turn around and walk out, he was stopped by Shi Dezheng.

"No need, the air conditioner outside can blow in! By the way, Xiang'er, how is your health? Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?" Shi Dezheng's deep eyes fell on Shi Yunxiang's rather pale face, and he pondered.

After a moment he asked with concern.

"Body? You're much better, but... you're fine now. Don't worry!" Upon hearing Shi Dezheng's question, Shi Yunxiang's fingers trembled slightly. After a moment of hesitation, she raised her eyes and looked at Shi Dezheng to answer.

"Well, then... I'll take you out for a walk in a few days?" Sensing Shi Yunxiang's hesitation, Shi Dezheng raised his eyebrows silently and thought for a moment before asking.

"Going out for a walk? Well, okay!" Shi Yunxiang nodded gently, turned around slowly and walked out of the kitchen door full of thoughts.

"Xiang'er, don't be afraid anymore. No one can hurt you anymore." Shi Dezheng took Shi Yunxiang's hand and found that there was no trace of excitement or joy on this woman's face because she could travel. On the contrary,

Her face was covered with thick clouds of sorrow. Some kind of indescribable pity flashed quickly in Shi Dezheng's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to gently embrace the woman in front of him.

"Well, I understand! Thank you! I'll go to the studio to clean up." Shi Yunxiang struggled slightly, raised her head from Shi Dezheng's arms, and silently distanced herself from him. However, Shi Yunxiang soon

Yunxiang lowered her eyelids again, said something distant and walked out the door.

"Okay, I'll ask you to eat later!" Shi Dezheng didn't force Shi Yunxiang any more, nor did he say anything more. He just watched her slimmer back disappear into the aisle, and Shi Dezheng's expression suddenly became silent.

A large number of special boxes specially used to hold paintings in the studio were being moved quietly. Lin Jianwei, who was rummaging around in those cylindrical boxes, finally found the box that Shi Yunxiang had deliberately hidden among the pile of finished oil paintings.

That portrait. But,

When he opened the picture scroll he had been looking for for a long time, Lin Jianwei's eyes staring at the young man in the picture suddenly turned cold. The big palm holding the picture scroll silently shrank, holding the picture tightly.

Lin Jianwei finally calmed down the jealousy in his heart.

Over in the living room, Shi Yunxiang dragged her heavy steps to the door of the studio. After standing silently at the door for a while, she let out a long sigh, reached out and opened the door and walked in. The sweltering summer heat

The wind blew in through the open window, Shi Yunxiang went to stand upright

The pace of walking past the drawing board in the room suddenly stopped. She looked at the curtains that were blown up by the wind with doubts, and hesitantly walked to the window. Looking out the window, Shi Yunxiang was a little unsure.

He shook his head and reached out to close the window.

Walking to the drawing board and laying out a clean white canvas, Shi Yunxiang habitually picked up the paintbrush. However, with her head churning like a pot of porridge, she stood blankly in front of the white canvas.

, unable to write for a long time. He raised his right hand mechanically, with the brush on the palette.

Touching it unconsciously, Shi Yunxiang raised her hand to draw on the drawing board thoughtfully, and a flash of enchanting red immediately appeared on the white canvas. When her eyes fell on the bright red on the canvas, Shi Yunxiang couldn't help but think of that.

The scene was as bloody as what happened yesterday...

Her body trembled uncontrollably, and the paintbrush in her hand fell to the floor with a 'pop' sound. Two lines of clear tears fell silently, and Shi Yunxiang swayed and fell weakly to the floor.

The scorching sun was in the sky, scorching the tranquil city government dormitory compound. Looking at the familiar environment outside the car window, Dou Yifan's heart sank involuntarily. Not long ago, the arrogant Liao Zhenfeng fell here. Not long ago

, he, Dou Yifan, is here

He was wrongly accused for no reason. Not long ago, he, Dou Yifan, watched Liao Zhenfeng being snatched away by the police here. Not long ago, Du Jiaqi had a home here, but now she can only stay in the city.

In the guest house arranged for her by the Discipline Inspection Commission.

Is she okay? Can she come back safely after falling into the hands of the Discipline Inspection Commission?

Looking at the still gloomy municipal government dormitory compound, Dou Yifan's mind drifted away again. As passionate as he is, Dou Yifan's thoughts and worries for Du Jiaqi cannot be expressed in words. As passionate as he is, Dou Yifan

Fan can worry about Du Jieqi and at the same time make the women around him scream.

At this time, Dou Yifan couldn't tell whether it was passion or infatuation. He only knew that he couldn't bear the days of losing Du Jiaqi, let alone losing Li Muyun beside him. Even Ling Yunbi, as a wife, was something Dou Yifan couldn't bear.
Chapter completed!