40.Chapter 40 Should Shao Xiang come in person for such a trivial matter? 1
It's like an art exhibition.
The contents of the paintings are all exactly the same, except that the drawing paper is larger or smaller.
"..."
Xiang Yutian sat on the floor, his black eyes staring closely at the painting in front of him. The framed sketch, with a height of 1.6 meters, was hung in the center of a pile of drawing paper.
It was a simple hand-drawn sketch——
The back of a little girl, with shoulder-length hair, outlines a flowing skirt with a few simple strokes, as if a breeze is blowing on her. Under the skirt is a pair of slender legs.
The whole painting is light black, only the string of flying bells hanging around the little girl's waist is colored.
Purple ropes and golden bells are outlined so that you can hear the crisp sound.
Xiang Yutian stared at the paintings on the wall, and his slender, well-jointed hands slowly pressed on his heart...
His heart ached for Jiang Weiwei today.
It must be because Jiang Wei looks a bit like her that he feels heartbroken.
He is really crazy.
After a long time, Xiang Yutian stood up and walked to the painting wall, staring at the back of the little girl, slowly leaning his head on the frame, touching the glass of the frame with one hand, and resting his fingertips on the hair of the little girl in the painting.
An intangible pain grew in his body.
Like weeds in the desert, growing in barren areas...
"You know, if you don't show up, I will think of someone else as you again."
His voice was a little hoarse.
The tall figure leaned against the frame. He nestled against the girl's head and slowly closed his eyes, as if he could rely on something like this...
so lonely;
So lonely...
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Jiang Weiyi stayed in the solitary room for three days and three nights, dirty and smelly, without a sip of water or a grain of rice.
This is Xiang Yutian's punishment for her.
"Ms. Jiang, Mr. Xiang wants you to go out."
Finally, before she was about to die of thirst, she waited for Xiang Yutian's pardon.
She almost thought that she was really going to die here.
Any mission, any revenge... it would be impossible to realize it. I didn't expect that she would see the light of day again.
"Miss Jiang..."
The person who came to pick her up was Qianqian, with that little face that was about to cry, and that sympathetic look in her eyes.
Jiang Wei gritted her teeth and stood up, holding on to the wall. She had been hungry and thirsty for three days, and she couldn't even stand steady.
"I'll help you."
Qianqian quickly stepped forward to help her.
Jiang Weiyi pushed away stubbornly, but she staggered a few steps and almost fell. At this moment, she was not as stable as a child.
"Thank you." Jiang Weiyi leaned against Qianqian, his white lips were a little chapped, and it was difficult to even speak.
"Miss Jiang, you don't hate me anymore?" Qianqian asked happily.
Jiang Weiwei's steps were frivolous. When he heard this, he stopped and said after a pause, "I want to take a bath. Please bring me a bowl of porridge."
After being hungry for three days, she can only eat liquid food now.
"good."
Arriving at the bathroom, Jiang Weiyi took off his dirty skirt and stepped into the bathtub...
The warm hot water enveloped her body, giving her an instant feeling of rebirth.
This was a very deep and large bathtub with a massage function. She could barely stand still by clinging to the edge of the pool with her hands.
Qianqian added some spices and herbal packets to the water, so that the rising mist carried a light medicinal fragrance, soothing her body's discomfort.
"Oh."
It's really a blessing that she's alive again.
Jiang Weiwei tugged at the corner of her mouth in a self-deprecating way. Her chapped lips hurt when she moved, reminding her of the fact that she had been locked up and starved for three days.