She took the phone from her ear, stared at the screen for two seconds, and pulled her lower lip.
Why does Jiang Qie look so much like a little girl in love?
She couldn't really ask the question, could she?
Without thinking deeply, Yunwei picked up the coat next to her and prepared to go to the studio.
When she saw the studio, she saw Jian Fubai sitting in front of the drawing board, drawing with a palette in his hand.
Last time Jiang Qie said that men who work hard are the most handsome, and she agreed.
Jian Fubai also said that she attracts fans because of his appearance. She thinks that there are probably many fans of his Weibo who like him not only because of his paintings, but also because of his appearance.
Yun Wei closed the door with her backhand and called him: "Teacher Jian, come to the studio if you are free today."
Hearing her voice, Jane held up her hands and turned to look at her: "Well, I thought I hadn't been here for a long time, so I came to see you."
There was a joking tone in Yun Wei's tone: "You haven't been here these past few days, and I thought it was because you didn't want to see me."
Jian Fubai smiled: "How is that possible? You think too much."
Yun Wei didn't say anything, but looked at his painting. She walked behind him and wanted to take a closer look: "Why did you start painting plaster statues?"
Jian Fubai was a little unable to react due to the sudden approach.
His senses were amplified, and he could hear her gentle breathing, mixed with her sweet fragrance, which made him forget to breathe.
Seeing that he ignored her, Yunwei turned her head and glanced at him, calling him: "Teacher Jian?"
Jian Fubai reacted and said, "On a whim."
Yunwei didn't say anything, but the cell phone in her pocket rang.
She took out her phone and straightened up to look at it.
It's Lu Yubei.
Yunwei stared at the screen for a while, then pressed to answer: "Hello."
His deep voice came from the other end of the phone, a little unhappy: "Why are you so close to him?"
Yun Wei's mind went blank for two seconds, as if she thought of something, she quickly turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling window.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the man was holding a mobile phone to his ear with one hand, staring at her seriously.
Lu Yubei saw her looking at him, turned off the phone, walked around the glass window and walked to the door.
She didn't lock it and he opened it easily.
Jian Fubai saw him putting the palette aside and asked, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"
Lu Yubei's eyes fell on him and he said, "Jian Fubai."
"If you pry the corner of the wall, you will be struck by lightning."
Yunwei spoke before him: "Lu Yubei, what are you talking about?"
Jian Fubai narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.
Lu Yubei looked at her, but without replying to her words, he walked up to her, took her wrist and walked out.
Yun Wei's voice was a little lowered: "What are you doing? I still want to draw."
Jian Fubai stared at their leaving figures, his throat trembling slightly.
He seemed to be still immersed in the emotion just now, and he felt that his heartbeat was a little fast.
When did it start?
Is it a certain moment in daily interactions? Was it the last time we watched a movie at her house? Was it when she accidentally touched his hand while holding the palette? Is it because netizens are guessing that she is his girlfriend and he reads her daily Weibo?
It was just when she suddenly approached and asked him a question.
He felt that he seemed to treat Yun Wei a little differently.
He seems to like her.
Yun Wei couldn't keep up with his pace, so she pulled him hard: "Let go, I want to go back to painting."
Lu Yubei stopped and didn't let go of the one holding her wrist. He turned around and looked at her: "Do you need to be so close when you are painting?"
Yun Wei raised her eyes and looked into his eyes, as if to explain: "I just arrived and saw Teacher Jian's paintings and wanted to take a closer look."
Lu Yubei didn't say anything. He just stood behind her and looked at her through the window. From that angle, he thought she was going to lie on top of him.
He let go of her hand and said with a bit of bitterness in his tone: "Yunwei, you look like a scumbag now."
Yunwei was stunned, swallowed her saliva, and said: "I really just wanted to see a painting just now. Besides, there is still a lot of distance between me and Teacher Jian. I treat him as a teacher, and he treats me as a student. You can think so." What."
Lu Yubei: "Are you trying to explain to me?"
Yunwei said nothing.
He took a step towards her and said, "I came to see you as soon as I landed. I haven't seen you for a week. Don't you miss me?"
Yun Wei raised her eyes: "How do you know the address of the studio?"
Lu Yubei pulled his lower lip: "Fu Mingji is the one asking, his girlfriend has been here."
Yun Wei: "Why is he acting like an undercover agent?"
Without taking her eyes away from his face, she asked, "Have you eaten?"
"No, you want to take me there?"
Yun Wei did not answer directly: "What do you want to eat?"
He responded and then said: "Is there anything delicious nearby?"
Yun Wei answered: "There is a restaurant with good French food. Last time I was with Teacher Jian..."
"Change."
He interrupted her.
Yunwei snorted and thought for a while: "Let's go eat steak."
Lu Yubei said hello and pulled her forward.
Yun Wei sat opposite him and saw that he seemed to have no appetite, so she asked, "Aren't you hungry?"
Lu Yubei looked at her: "No."
He said, picking up the knife and fork next to him.
Yunwei had eaten for lunch and was still a little full. She didn't order anything, so she took out her phone to read.
Jian Fubai sent her a message not long ago.
Jian Fubai: [Are you coming back? 】
Yunwei: [I’ll go back later. 】
Within a few seconds, the other party responded to the message.
Jian Fubai: [Are you and Mr. Lu together? 】
Yun Wei stared at the message he sent, looked up at Lu Yubei, and then replied to him: [No. 】
Jian Fubai: [Okay. 】
Jian Fubai: [I'm going back. If you don't see me when you pass by, I'll draw first and practice more sketching. 】
Yunwei: [OK. 】
"Weiwei."
Hearing him call her, Yunwei looked up: "What's wrong?"
Lu Yubei said: "You like painting very much?"
Yun Wei hummed: "I didn't have this idea before, but after getting in touch with it, I found that painting is quite fun."
Lu Yubei wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he held it back.
After having dinner with him, Yunwei wanted to go back to the studio first: "I still have one painting I haven't painted, and I want to make up for it. I'm going back first. You should go back quickly."
Lu Yubei wanted to say something, but she blocked him.
Yunwei: "Teacher Jian has gone home, and I am alone in the studio."
He didn't say anything else and just said yes.
Yun Wei turned around and wanted to leave, but he pulled her over.
Lu Yubei spoke in a low tone with a slight smile: "No farewell kiss?"
Yunwei's pupils dilated: "Don't push yourself too far!"
Lu Yubei didn't tease her, he let go of her hand and said in a caring tone, "Can you spend New Year's Eve with me the day after tomorrow?"
"The two of us, alone."
Yun Wei said nothing, feeling that her breathing was a little messy.
He chuckled: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as consent."
"I……"
Before she could finish her words, he raised his hand to cover her mouth.
Lu Yubei lowered his eyes: "I can't stand rejection."
After a while, he let go of her: "Go back."
Yunwei looked at him for two seconds, then turned and walked back.
Until she walked away, Lu Yubei took out his mobile phone and called Secretary Zhou.
"I've got something for you."
