Yun Wei stayed in the studio until evening and sent a message to Jian Fubai before leaving.
Yunwei: [Teacher Jian, I put your plaster line in the corner in the afternoon. 】
After sending it, Yunwei put away her phone and walked home.
Jiang Qie sent her a message saying that he might not spend New Year's Eve with her at her house, but asked her to spend it with Zhong Shuyao and the others.
Yunwei opened her contact information and called her.
The other end answered within seconds.
Jiang Qie was the first to speak: "Have you come out of the studio?"
Yun Wei hummed: "What? Haven't you already finished the project? Are there other things that prevent you from celebrating New Year's Eve?"
Jiang Qe explained: "It's Teacher Ji. He knew that I was spending time alone. He said that he had a lot of announcements this year and didn't have time to go back. He asked if he could come with me. Anyway, I usually go with Qixi Festival, so I agreed."
Jiang Qie's family values boys over girls. When she was in high school, her mother came to school and made a scene. She almost didn't go to school. Her boyfriend in college also broke up with her because of her mother. Her first love was so dull.
Because of this incident, she never had any contact with her family again.
Yun Wei sighed: "It turns out that I am not as important as him."
Jiang Qie retorted: "No, or do you want to come to my house to celebrate the New Year?"
Yun Wei refused: "Forget it, I won't disturb you two from having a candlelight dinner."
Jiang Qie's ears felt a little hot: "Don't talk nonsense, there is still Chinese Valentine's Day..."
"Then why don't you let Qixi come to my place?"
Yun Wei interrupted her with some confusion, as if on purpose.
Jiang Qie choked, and then said: "You...I won't tell you anymore. It's already so dark, so go back quickly."
After saying that, she quickly hung up the phone without waiting for Yun Wei to say anything.
Yun Wei stared at the screen for two seconds, sighed and put away her phone.
Jiang Qie is really innocent.
When he got home, Dangyang lay down on the sofa waiting for her. When he saw her coming back, he jumped off the sofa and waggled his tail to nuzzle her.
Yunwei raised her hand and touched its head: "Be good, I'll give you some chicken legs."
She said and walked towards the snack cabinet.
After feeding the egg yolk, Yunwei sat on the sofa and scrolled through her cell phone.
Before Jian Fubai replied to her, she sent another message.
Yunwei: [Teacher Jian, I may not go to the studio tomorrow. It’s New Year’s Eve and I want to buy something. 】
After clicking send, Yunwei exited the chat box and looked at Weibo.
On a whim, she flipped through the private messages and saw a verified account.
Movie Stars V: [Hello, madam, we are currently looking for a new painter to be the main artist for our movie. I accidentally came across the butterfly you painted. It is very suitable for the style of our movie. I wonder if you have time to follow. Let’s talk in detail, excuse me. 】
After reading this long list, Yun Wei's mind went blank for a few seconds, and then she looked at the phone screen blankly as if she had realized something.
Looking for her?
Yunwei clicked on the keyboard and didn't know how to reply to the other party.
She herself is still a little confused about painting and has no confidence at all in participating in animated films.
After thinking for a long time, she entered a paragraph in the dialog box.
Aiyouwei: [Thank you for your favor in my painting skills. However, I am a beginner. I have only learned for less than four months. I am still making progress. I am not very confident in the completion of my paintings. 】
After sending it, she threw the phone aside and leaned on the sofa with her head raised.
Here, Jian Fubai put the paint tray in his hand aside and raised his hand to get his mobile phone.
After seeing the message sent by Yunwei, he replied well.
He stayed at home all afternoon, sitting on the balcony and painting.
Jian Fubai put the phone aside and raised his eyes to look at the painting in front of him.
On the drawing board, there is a side face of a girl, with slightly messy long curly hair, curved eyelashes, and lightly curled lips.
Jian Fubai rolled down her Adam's apple, raised her hand, and placed her fingertips on her plump red lips.
Then, as if he had come to his senses, he quickly retracted his hand and turned towards the bedroom.
On New Year's Eve, Yunwei went to the supermarket and bought a lot of things. After thinking about it, she decided to buy a couplet.
During the Chinese New Year, there must be some atmosphere no matter what.
As soon as she got home, Yunwei's cell phone rang.
She glanced at the note and saw it was Yun Qian calling.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he pressed the answer button.
Yunwei: "Hello."
Yun Qian heard her voice on the other end and called her quickly: "Weiwei, I made the cumin mutton you like tonight. When will you come back for dinner?"
Yunwei was silent for two seconds and said, "Didn't I say I couldn't go back?"
Yun Qian sighed: "You haven't been back for dinner for a long time. Are you still angry because your sister took your safety lock last time?"
"She is young and can't figure out some things, so she likes to make trouble without reason. This doesn't cause any damage. Why don't you see me when you are angry with her..."
"dad."
Yun Wei interrupted him, her tone was flat, and then she said: "I'm not because of this, and I'm not because of Yun Shishi."
"It's not just once or twice that you've favored her. You've always stood by her every time we had a disagreement, especially when we were little."
"Every time she provoked me with something about my mother, you never said a word for me. Whenever I opened my mouth to fight back, you always said something trivial, no matter what the quarrel was."
"It's not that you think this is a trivial matter, you're just afraid that she will be wronged and that she can't speak to me."
She said what she wanted to say and felt much better than before.
Yun Qian was silent for a long time, so long that she felt that the person on the other end was no longer listening. She was about to hang up when his voice rang.
"Weiwei."
He sighed: "I know I may not have cared about you that much over the years, and you are angry with me, but you are my daughter after all, and I don't want to stay like this with you."
"Or have you been dissatisfied with me since you were in school because I chose to let you drop out of school?"
"But weren't you unable to study because of your illness? I did this with you in mind."
Hearing Yun Qian ask this question, Yun Wei's hand holding the phone shook.
After a long while, she said: "Dad, I said I didn't want to go to school. Did you ask why?"
Yun Qian was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about what he had said to her.
Yun Wei then spoke: "Yun Shishi had a fever that day, and you saw that I was all wet. You disliked me for embarrassing you."
"Dad, when I was in school, I was often bullied by girls in my class. I also wanted to finish high school, but I couldn't be happy no matter what. I hated school."
She didn't tell him what happened in detail, she just mentioned it casually, but it was enough for Yun Qian to understand everything.
After Yun Qian heard what she said, he was completely stunned and couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"Weiwei..."
"I won't tell you anymore, I have something else to do."
Yun Wei quickly interrupted him, rubbed her index finger knuckles against the moist corners of her eyes, sniffed and hung up the phone.
She stood there stunned for a long time, her eyes were sore, and she didn't recover for a long time.
As if to divert her attention, she picked up the Spring Festival couplets she bought and the glue on the table, walked to the door to paste them on.
