"Uncle Zhou, what's wrong with you?" Sansan noticed that Zhou Yi's face looked ugly.
After Zhou Yi heard Sansan's voice, he finally came to his senses. He pulled himself away from his emotions and said to Sansan: "I'm fine, but not all boyfriends and girlfriends can be good friends after breaking up. "
Zhou Yi changed his words to a milder one and tried to explain the matter clearly to San San, "It depends on the specific situation, such as..."
"I know." Sansan took Zhou Yi's words and gave an example very cleverly: "For example, my mother doesn't have a boyfriend now and will never have a boyfriend in the future, so she can be good friends with both Uncle Qin and Uncle Mu. If she has a boyfriend, it depends on whether her boyfriend agrees with her making these friends, right?"
"If her boyfriend doesn't agree and she still goes to make friends with them, then her boyfriend will be unhappy." Sansan said very logically, like a little adult.
Zhou Yi was surprised after hearing this, "Is this what your mother told you?"
Sansan shook his head, "No, I thought of it myself. Uncle Zhou, do you think I'm right?"
Zhou Yi: "...Well, that's right."
Sansan: "Hey, I think it makes sense too! Zhuzhu told me before that if a boy has a girlfriend and still chats with his ex-girlfriend, he is a scumbag."
Zhou Yi: "..."
Chatting with Sansan all the way, we arrived at Zheng Pianqing's studio before we knew it.
Zhou Yi parked the car in the empty parking space at the door and got out of the car with Sansan. When they walked to the door, they met Ah Jiu. Sansan waved to Ah Jiu cordially and called him. "Uncle Jiu, where is my mother?"
Ah Jiu: "She is upstairs, I will take you up."
"I'll do it." Zhou Yi glanced at the stairs and took over the task from Ah Jiu.
As Zheng Linxu's confidant, Ah Jiu naturally couldn't give Zhou Yi a good look, but because Sansan was clinging to him, she could only nod coldly.
Zhou Yi was thick-skinned and didn't mind this. He even said "thank you" to Ah Jiu, and then took San San to the second floor.
As soon as he went upstairs, Zhou Yi saw many works of Zheng Pianqing in the corridor on the second floor. His eyes were attracted by one of the snow scenes - he had seen this painting back then, and Zheng Pianqing also said it personally. I have admitted that the inspiration came from him.
At that time, the two of them were not officially together. He was in the stage of pursuing her. It happened to be in time for the Spring Festival. He returned to Beicheng. After it snowed heavily in Beicheng, he took photos and showed them to her.
Zhou Yi never thinks that he is a person with a particularly good memory, especially when it comes to relationships. The more people he talks to, the more he will not spend too much energy to remember the exclusive memories between each other. However, with Zheng Pianqing Every time he thinks about the details of their interactions, he remembers them clearly, as if they were happening again yesterday.
Perhaps, he had already included her in the "special ranks" in his heart, but he was just overconfident and overestimated his abilities, thinking that he would never be able to overturn the relationship between men and women in his life, which led to the consequences today.
Zhou Yizheng was thinking this, and the two of them had already reached the door of the studio, and happened to bump into Zheng Pianqing who was coming out with the delivery man.
After Zheng Pianying said a few words to the delivery man, the delivery man left first. When Sansan saw Zheng Pianying, he let go of Zhou Yi, walked up and grabbed Zheng Pianying, "Mom, the paintings on the wall are all Did you draw it?"
Zheng Pianqing nodded, "Yes."
Sansan: "Wow, mom, you are so awesome!"
She showed an expression of admiration, "Mom, can you teach me to draw?"
Zheng Pianqian was a little surprised when she heard this from Sansan: "Do you like it?"
Painting requires quietness and sitting still, but Sansan is outgoing and lively, and loves outdoor sports. She rarely can completely calm down. Zheng Pianqing thought she had no interest, so she never thought of forcing her.
"I like it, and I want to be as good as my mother!" Sansan raised her hand excitedly, "I want to give it a try."
Zheng Pianqing was infected by her passion and laughed, "Okay, then I will bring you here this weekend."
While mother and daughter were interacting, Zhou Yi was left alone. His eyes never moved away from Zheng Pianqing's body, and finally fell on the necklace around her neck.
Obviously, this was Qin Lie's gift to her.
Zhou Yi took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and felt a little depressed.
"Mom, I want to go to the bathroom." Sansan took off her schoolbag and handed it to Zheng Pian Ting, then ran towards the bathroom.
As soon as she left, Zheng Pianqing and Zhou Yi were the only two people left at the door of the studio.
However, Zheng Pianying did not pay attention to Zhou Yi. After Sansan left, she carried Sansan's bag into the studio.
Zhou Yi watched her step and followed her silently.
After a day, the studio was almost settled, and Zheng Pianqing was standing in front of the wooden table in the middle.
As soon as Zheng Pianqing put down Sansan's schoolbag, her cell phone rang.
Her mobile phone was placed on the table. After it vibrated, Zhou Yi subconsciously lowered his head and looked over. He had excellent eyesight and saw Qin Lie's name at a glance.
Zheng Pianqian did not shy away from Zhou Yi and answered Qin Lie's call in front of him, "Aren't you busy?"
Qin Lie: "I just finished my work. How about you? Is the preparation of the studio going smoothly?"
After Zheng Pianqian received the gift yesterday, she sent a message to Qin Lie to thank him. After that, the two of them chatted about the current situation and mentioned the studio.
Zheng Pianqing: "Well, I've sorted out the studio today and decorated the downstairs exhibition hall before it can be opened to the public."
Qin Lie: "I must go there and check it out next time I go to New York."
Zheng Pianqing: "Okay, you are always welcome."
Qin Lie: "Don't be too tired, take care of yourself."
Zheng Pianqian smiled and said, "Yes, so do you."
There was a table between Zhou Yi and Zheng Pian Ting. He didn't quite hear what Qin Lie said on the other end of the phone, but judging from Zheng Pian Ting's response, Qin Lie should be concerned about her.
And this kind of concern was also very useful to Zheng Pianqing. She not only responded patiently, but also gave him the same concern.
This conversation sounds very ambiguous no matter how you listen to it, it doesn't look like they have broken up at all.
A few minutes later, Zheng Pianqing hung up the phone.
Zhou Yi looked back and saw that Sansan hadn't come back yet, so he took this opportunity to ask Zheng Pianqing: "Are you still in contact with Qin Lie?"
Zheng Pianqian stopped putting down her phone for a moment, raised her eyelids, and took a faint look.
Zhou Yi: "Nothing else, I just feel quite surprised."
Zheng Pianqing still didn't speak.
Zhou Yi looked at her cold face, his lips moved, and his tone was very complicated, "I didn't expect you to be friends with your ex."
Zheng Pianqing: "Is this something worthy of surprise?"
Zhou Yi: "It's not surprising to others. I thought you minded."
Zheng Pianqing: "We are not familiar with each other."
She didn't even want to say a single extra word.
But these four short words had already expressed her thoughts very clearly.
