Xie Wanyi agreed readily without thinking too much.
On the day of the banquet, he came to Li's house first, preparing to set off with Jiang Motian to the venue of the banquet.
But when he arrived, Jiang Motian wasn't ready yet.
Xie Wanyi went upstairs to find Jiang Motian.
The moment Jiang Motian opened the door, Xie Wanyi felt his eyes flash.
After that, he saw the beauty Pingting in a pearl white cheongsam standing in front of him.
Today's Jiang Motian doesn't have too many decorations.
She wore light makeup on her face, her hair was tied up with a hairpin, and she wore pearl jewelry on her ears and around her neck. Her whole person was as gentle as water.
Jiang Motian was a little anxious.
She opened the door and turned back to the mirror. While arranging her broken hair, she said, "It will be ready soon. Just wait for me for another three minutes."
After saying this, Jiang Motian didn't hear Xie Wanyi's response.
This made Jiang Motian feel strange, so he tilted his head and looked in the mirror.
And when she looked at it, she found that Xie Wanyi was staring straight at her.
Jiang Motian asked uncomfortably: "Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Because it looks so good, I can't take my eyes away."
"Today is a charity dinner. You can't dress up too gorgeously. You can't take your eyes away from such an elegant look?"
"In my opinion, you are beautiful no matter what."
After Xie Wanyi finished speaking, he walked to Jiang Motian, placed his body on Jiang Motian's forehead, and kissed her gently.
The moment he kissed her, someone came rushing towards the door.
He also shouted loudly: "Sister, you..."
Before Li Mo Ning finished speaking, she stopped abruptly.
Afterwards, she looked at the two people standing next to each other with a narrow look on her face and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I came at the wrong time."
Jiang Motian immediately kept a distance from Xie Wanyi, and then asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
"Yeah, there's something wrong with the car. Mom said we should wait a little longer before setting off."
"Oh, I see."
"As for you, you can stay bored for a while and I won't interrupt you, but next time you have an intimate relationship, remember to close the door!"
After speaking, Li Mo Ning glanced at the two of them ambiguously, and then "enthusiastically" helped close the door.
In fact, Jiang Motian and Xie Wanyi didn't want to do anything.
As a result, Li Mo Ning said this...
Xie Wanyi and Jiang Motian looked at each other, and then both of them felt a little uncomfortable.
In order to lighten the atmosphere, Xie Wanyi found a topic: "Don't you have a lot of sketchbooks? You should have drawn a lot of local customs. Can you take a look?"
"Of course, in the cabinet, just wait."
Jiang Motian is accustomed to bringing a sketchbook with him when he travels.
Wherever she goes, she draws.
The sketchbooks are accumulating more and more, and now they are all placed in the cabinet. Jiang Motian needs to look through them.
While Jiang Motian was rummaging around, a piece of drawing paper fell from inside.
Xie Wanyi saw it and helped pick it up.
By the way, I turned the drawing paper over and took a look.
But just by looking at it like this, his whole body froze instantly!
"Here, let's read this one first!"
Jiang Motian took out a sketchbook and turned around to hand it to Xie Wanyi.
However, the moment she turned around, she saw the portrait in Xie Wanyi's hand.
Jiang Motian was stunned for a moment, then reached for the portrait and put it back in the cabinet.
Xie Wanyi's eyes moved and asked: "That child is..."
Jiang Motian turned her back to Xie Wanyi and said softly: "The real Xiaoshi."
This answer made Xie Wanyi's palms immediately tighten.
Jiang Motian didn't notice this small detail.
She said with some melancholy: "I can remember less and less about Xiaoshi. I was worried that one day I would completely forget his appearance, so I drew this portrait."
After hearing this, Xie Wanyi murmured: "The painting looks very similar."
"You've never seen him before, how do you know he looks like him?"
Xie Wanyi paused for a moment, then looked at Jiang Motian and added: "I mean, you draw very smartly, like a little boy."
This explanation...
Jiang Motian couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
After laughing, Jiang Motian rolled his eyes and said, "I just think that you are complimenting me."
but……
Jiang Motian stared straight at Xie Wanyi's face.
The next second, she raised the painting in her hand and placed it next to Xie Wanyi's face.
Then he murmured: "You look like an enlarged version of Xiao Shi."
Jiang Motian just made a comment unintentionally.
But Xie Wanyi felt stiff and awkward unconsciously.
But this strangeness is fleeting.
Xie Wanyi raised her eyebrows slightly and asked: "You mistakenly thought Zhang Xingxing was Xiao Shi before, and now you think I look like Xiao Shi. Are you too eager to find someone, so you think everyone looks like him?"
When Xie Wanyi spoke, there was a joking tone in his tone.
But Jiang Motian could feel his unhappiness.
So Jiang Motian did not continue chatting, but opened the sketchbook and talked about the story in the painting.
After chatting for a while, Jiang Motian discovered that Xie Wanyi was absent-minded.
This made Jiang Motian stop.
Xie Wanyi also moved his eyes away from the sketchbook, looked at Jiang Motian, and asked, "Why don't you say anything?"
"Because someone wasn't listening."
"Who said I didn't listen? I listened carefully."
After saying that, Xie Wanyi repeated what Jiang Motian had just said.
Xie Wanyi retells it word for word.
He was using practical actions to refute Jiang Motian.
But Jiang Motian didn't change his mind.
She felt that Xie Wanyi was just better at multitasking.
Jiang Motian closed the sketchbook and made a concession: "Let's talk about something you are interested in."
Xie Wanyi hesitated for a moment and then made a decision: "Then tell me about Xiaoshi's past."
"Didn't we talk about this before?"
"But I want to hear it again."
There was nothing to do now anyway, so Jiang Motian rested her chin on her hand and recalled.
Xie Wanyi listened quietly.
But the quietness is only superficial.
He must listen as an outsider.
And it takes a lot of effort not to make associations.
Because once he thinks about it, he will have a splitting headache.
In those lightly drooped eyes, there is also an undercurrent that is incomprehensible...
Amidst Jiang Mo's sweet mumbling, someone knocked on the door.
Then, Li Moning opened the door.
She looked at the two people in the room and asked with a smile: "Are you sitting so far away to avoid suspicion?"
Xie Wanyi did not respond to Li Mo Ning's teasing, but asked: "Are you ready to go?"
"yes."
Xie Wanyi nodded gently.
Then he took Jiang Motian's hand and walked out of the room with her.
When they reached the door of the room, Li Mo Ning unconsciously gave way.
She scratched her head and looked at Xie Wanyi's back, suddenly feeling...he was a little strange.
Jiang Motian naturally felt it too.
She looked at Xie Wanyi's side face and couldn't figure out where Xie Wanyi's weirdness came from.
