Zhuang Mingyue is an escape personality. When faced with emotional distress, she will use escape to solve her anxiety. When she is in pain, she will choose to be alone to ease her inner peace, or even rely on forgetfulness. Only in this way,

Only then can she make herself feel better.

She also wanted to face it, but she was afraid that the surrounding environment and atmosphere would cause her psychological uneasiness.

So she likes to be alone. Even if Jiang Yushu tries to get close to her and let her come out of her own world, she...can't.

Apart from eating at the Jiang family, Zhuang Mingyue spent most of his time locked in his room alone, doing what he liked.

Drawing, studying, listening to music...

Don't go see anyone.

The first city in the world.

Wen Ziqian brought her a dessert cake made by Fengya Zhuting, "Let's take a rest and have something to eat."

Zhuang Mingyue put down the cue, drank some water, took the small cake in his hand, "Thank you."

"Seeing that you haven't been in a good mood all morning, I want to eat something sweet to make myself happy."

Zhuang Mingyue smiled slightly, "How did you tell?"

Wen Ziqian took a thermos cup on the side and took a sip, "For you, it's not difficult for me to see that when some people encounter bad things, their emotions will show on their faces, and they will vent their inner feelings more through exercise.

dissatisfied."

"Maybe it's because I've been under too much study pressure recently. In addition to these, there are also various interest classes. Most of them don't have time to do what they like."

Wen Ziqian put his left leg on his left leg, crossed his hands on his knees, and nodded in agreement, "Well, it is indeed quite stressful, and it is uncomfortable for everyone. But you don't like these?"

Zhuang Mingyue thought for a while: "I don't think I particularly like it. My father never lets me do anything I like."

"Do you like drawing?"

"I have a painting here, do you want to see it?"

"What painting?"

Wen Ziqian raised his wrist and looked at the time. He had already come to contact the time, "Follow me."

Wen Ziqian took her upstairs to his exclusive office and to the rest room. A painting about three meters long was covered by a piece of black cloth. Wen Ziqian stepped forward and opened the curtain, "Don't mind if the room is a little messy."

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"Yeah." In fact, his room was very clean and spotless, and it looked more like he hadn't lived in it for a long time.

Wen Ziqian opened the huge painting. When he saw it for the first time, Zhuang Mingyue was shocked by the painting in front of him, "This...this is! The starry sky of Aishalia is bright? Isn't this extinct?"

Aishariya is one of the ten most influential painters in the world. She only had five paintings in her life, each of which can shock the world! But she will never show her face. The world only knows that Aishariya is only two

Sixteen, but it is a pity that Aishariya disappeared when she finished painting this last painting, the starry sky.

There were no paintings in the next few decades.

Many people are circulating that she has passed away.

No one knows what it really looks like.

"An old friend gave it to me. I don't know if it is genuine or not. Can you help me check it?"

Zhuang Mingyue felt an indescribable excitement and joy in her heart, "Can I watch it for a little longer?"

Wen Ziqian: "Of course."

Zhuang Mingyue gently stroked the glass frame, and what was reflected in his eyes was the peerless painting. Whether it was the color or the drawing, it seemed to be real, as if people were immersed in it.

Zhuang Mingyue has only seen Aishalia's paintings once, and this is the second time.

After half an hour.

"It's true."

"So sure!"

Zhuang Mingyue nodded firmly: "I'm sure."

Wen Ziqian crossed her arms and smiled lightly. Now she can finally see her smiling for once.

"It seems that he didn't lie to me, but how do you know this is true?"

Zhuang Mingyue shook his head, "I don't know, but he feels a bit familiar to me, but I'm sure it's definitely true."

"That's it." Wen Ziqian smiled softly: "If you tell the truth, I will believe you."

"It seems that you must be the savior of the person who gave you the painting. Otherwise, someone who knows the value of this painting will not give it away easily."

"I deserve it. If I take something that doesn't belong to me, I owe someone a favor. This favor will have to be repaid sooner or later."

"Indeed."

"That must be a life-saving grace?"

Wen Ziqian lowered his head, smiled, and shook his head: "Stop talking, let's go eat. I've been back for a long time. I heard that there are many new dishes. Let's try it together?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Okay."

Zhuang Mingyue doesn't have much sense of distance towards Wen Ziqian, probably because they have known each other for many years. She started studying at the age of thirteen and has known him for five years. During these five years, Wen Ziqian has always maintained a comfortable distance from her.

, never breaks the rules, and sometimes when she is in a bad mood, he will use a behavior that is not too abrupt to make her happy.

Just like today's painting.

She likes to draw, which he has known for a long time!

The two took the elevator and arrived at the restaurant.

Still the familiar old location.

There are also many people coming to eat at this time.

Everyone who comes here is either rich or noble.

The greatest city in the world is not a place that anyone can come to if they want to.

After ordering food, Zhuang Mingyue went to the bathroom.

In the dim corridor, outside the Junzi Zhulan box, Zhuang Mingyue saw Qi Cheng. The moment the two looked at each other, Zhuang Mingyue quickly looked away. She had no idea that the banquet would be in the first city in the world.

There was no time to go to the toilet, so Zhuang Mingyue stayed for a while and immediately walked out of the toilet.

"Brother Ziqian, I'm sorry, I suddenly have something to do and need to leave. I can't have dinner with you this time."

Wen Ziqian nodded: "Do you need me to send you off?"

"No need, the driver is waiting, I can just go directly. This time... I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, don't feel sorry, just be safe on the way back."

"good."

If she had known that Zhanyan was here, she would never have come.

Zhuang Mingyue should also be thankful that Zhanyan has been busy with the company recently and has no time to harass her again.

Just as she was about to enter the elevator and prepare to leave, her hand was suddenly grabbed by a strong force, accompanied by a pungent smell of alcohol.

In the quiet corridor of the emergency passage, Zhuang Mingyue was pressed against the wall. The man behind him clung to his back, put his hands on her waist, lifted up the hem of her clothes, reached in, and grabbed the soft part.

Zhuang Mingyue grabbed his restless hand and lowered her voice, "What do you want to do? People will find out."

The warm and alcoholic breath spread on her neck, tingling her nerves. Zhan Yan's tall body was able to completely protect the petite girl, and he moved on top of her bit by bit, teasing her.

, "If Qi Cheng hadn't reported it, would you still be planning to escape?"
Chapter completed!