Chapter 891: Tearing Sisters apart

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"Oh, you don't know how...stinky that Gong Ming is."

"He said he would drink coffee at half past two and deliver it even a minute late. He kept a straight face every day, as if the whole world owed him money, and... you know, his hobby is actually collecting glasses, big and small. Red wine glasses, brandy glasses, classical glasses, and highball glasses are all lined up on the shelf in the office, it’s so weird.”

"And that KITTY, eh..." Lin Xiao shuddered at this point: "He is a perfect match for his boss. Believe me, no matter how much enthusiasm you have, she will cool it down."

"Also, guess who I met today? It's that Zhou Chongguang, a special model of ".", and a writer. How about it, is it awesome? Of course, this is not the key, the key is that KITTY actually let me." She pointed out He said to himself: "Go and urge Zhou Chongguang's manuscript, God, why are you making things so difficult for me?"

"..."

As Jian Xi walked forward, she listened to her girlfriend Ba La Ba La talking about..., and she felt a little unhappy because as her internship at... deepened, every time they were together, whether they were shopping or eating. , they all inevitably talk about the bad things in... and the unworldly Gong Ming.

"We're here, you go up first, I have an appointment with Gu Yuan." When he arrived at the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, he handed over the fruit in his hand.

"Oh." Lin Xiao took the fruit, watched her boyfriend leave, walked up the stairs, opened the dormitory door and walked into the living room.

"Sisters, I'm back."

No one responded to her, neither Gu Li nor Tang Wanru were there. Only Nanxiang's room made rustling sounds, and the door was ajar.

You must know that Nan Xiang has been shutting herself in the room these days. Tang Wanru said that her whole body exuded the smell of corpses, and Gu Li said that she had gone crazy. All in all, it was very mysterious.

Lin Xiao put down the fruit, and with strong curiosity, tiptoed over and opened the door little by little. She saw that Nanxiang did not smell like a corpse as Tang Wanru said. She had carefully combed it today. Wearing the long dress that I am most satisfied with, my hair has just been washed. Although I am not full of energy, my appearance has improved a lot compared to the past few days.

And she wasn't drawing anymore. She was sitting in front of the sewing machine and didn't know what she was busy with.

"Nan Xiang?" Lin Xiao opened the door and took two steps inside. He noticed a painting on the drawing board. The person in the painting was the disabled middle-aged man who Nan Xiang had painted over and over again but was always dissatisfied. young people.

The difference from the previous one is that this painting is very special. Even someone like her who doesn't understand painting still has a complicated emotion that she doesn't know how to express in her heart after seeing it. Maybe it's like what Lin Yue said. , numbness and longing, pain and peace, hope and despair, wealth and poverty, death and redemption...a painting contains a lot.

"What a great painting."

She finally understood why Nan Xiang cheered up, because she finally broke through herself and reached a higher level, painting the disabled middle-aged man to life.

"Huh?" However, the next second, she noticed another concerning thing. This painting... seemed to have been torn apart. If you look closely, you can find cracks from top to bottom in the middle, but they were spliced ​​together. Very good, it looks like one piece when you look at it.

"Nanxiang, why did you tear it apart?"

Nan Xiang turned a deaf ear and was still busy with his own business at the sewing machine.

"The new one today, Xiaoya, is pretty good. My sore shoulders will be better after she presses them for a while. You can choose her to try next time." At this time, the sound of opening the door came from the living room, and then Gu Li's sound.

"I don't want to. I still prefer male nurses." Tang Wanru said in a high voice. If she didn't know her appearance, she might be mistaken for a soft girl from Zhejiang and Fujian.

"Huh." Xu Shi noticed that the door to Nan Xiang's room was open. Gu Li threw his bag on the sofa and walked in wearing high heels.

"Lin Xiao? Are you back? Nanxiang... what is she doing?"

Lin Xiao did not answer the question. He faced the two of them and pointed at the painting on the drawing board.

"Nanxiang is successful." The thick lines are like Tang Wanru's, and it can be seen that the paintings on the drawing board are more than one level higher than her previous works.

Gu Li said nothing. In contrast, she was more concerned about what Nan Xiang was doing.

High heels tick tock.

A rich girl with a fortune of hundreds of millions came to the goddess of literature and art recognized by the whole school.

"Nan Xiang, what are you doing?"

She turned her face closer and saw Nan Xiang lying on a worsted tweed suit jacket with needle and thread, trying to sew up the holes on the back and shoulders.

"Huh?"

Gu Li put his hand on the suit jacket and touched it. His expression suddenly changed, and he opened the collar and looked inside.

"KITON."

Lin Xiao said: "What's wrong?"

"KITON's suits are not cheap. Even if they are ready-made clothes, they cost tens of thousands." Gu Li said: "Let's put it this way, their private customization can be called the Ferrari of suits. The key is that their clothes are very picky." People with slightly smaller figures can’t wear it, Nanxiang, where did you get this dress?”

Nan Xiang heard that this suit jacket was worth tens of thousands of yuan. The hand holding the needle and thread shook, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Oh, don't sew it. If something goes wrong with this kind of suit, you can only take it to the counter for repair." Gu Li said, "You're not...getting into trouble, are you?"

She could tell that Nan Xiang wanted to use his professional skills gained from elective fashion design to repair the dress.

"Yes, I got into trouble."

Nan Xiang could still remain calm despite not knowing the price of the suit jacket. But now that he heard that it cost tens of thousands, his mentality suddenly collapsed and he became irritable and anxious: "But that's all because of you!"

"Because of me?" Gu Li looked stunned.

Tang Wanru, who wanted to touch the expensive suit and breathe in the aristocratic air, and Lin Xiao, who stood next to him, looked puzzled and thought to themselves, what does this have to do with Gu Li?

"Is it you? Did you tell Xicheng about me? Did you ask him to find Lin Yue? Really!" She hasn't contacted Xicheng for a long time and has been staying in the room these days. , only three roommates knew about her situation, and the only one who had the ability to contact Xicheng was Gu Li. Similarly, Gu Li also had the motive to do so.

"Yes, I asked Xicheng to do this." Gu Li said: "Didn't he say he loved you? Didn't he say he couldn't live without you? I want to see how much he loves you and has the ability to help you get revenge. Ah, go fuck that Lin Yue who bullied you."

Nan Xiang pushed her hard, but luckily Tang Wanru was quick to help her because of her poor eyesight, otherwise she would have been thrown to the ground.

"Nan Xiang, what are you doing?" Lin Xiao asked her with wide eyes.

Nan Xiang ignored her, looked at Gu Li and said, "Why are you so concerned about my affairs with him? Whether Xicheng treats me well or not is none of your business."

"Okay, I don't care about you, but there is something wrong with you."

"Are you taking care of me? You are using me to support your own superficiality."

"Oh, I'm superficial? He attacked you so viciously, and you actually spoke for him, Nanxiang..." Gu Li said loudly, "Is your brain broken?"

"Originally, he wanted to apologize to me today, but it's because of you." Nan Xiang pointed to the painting on the drawing board and said, "That's not my painting, it was painted by him to show me. This suit jacket is also his Yes, it was torn during the fight with Xicheng, do you care about me? Is this how you care about me? Tell me a reason to be grateful to you!"

One sentence made all three of them confused.

Was the painting painted by Lin Yue?

If this is really his own painting, then he does have the capital to look down on Nan Xiang's level.

And that KITON blazer.

If it was really broken by a fight with Xicheng, Nanxiang couldn't afford to pay for it.

"What you mean by caring about me is that you don't ask for my opinion and help me make decisions based entirely on your own preferences and desire for control. Thank you... Gu Li."

After she said this, she picked up the bag on the table and left angrily.

Bang~

There was a slamming sound from outside.

"Gu Li..." Lin Xiao held Gu Li's shoulders, wanting to comfort her, but didn't know what to say.

"Leave me alone."

Gu Li walked to the living room in a depressed mood. She never expected that it would be self-defeating. Xicheng beating Lin Yue was a very relieved thing, but the cost was that Nanxiang broke up with her.

"Talented, rich, and good-looking, oh, the man I've always dreamed of." Tang Wanru was murmuring in her sleep from Nanxiang's room, and she didn't know what she was doing with her suit jacket.

That night, Nan Xiang stayed away all night. Lin Xiao and Tang Wanru took turns calling her, but no one answered. Gu Li stared at the window in a daze until early morning.

The next day, Lin Xiao didn't sleep well because she was in a daze with Gu Li last night. She was absent-minded while working and accidentally broke the cup of General Manager Gong Ming. When she found the seller according to the business card given by KITTY, she found that she had no Unable to afford it, he had to call Jian Xi for help and was able to fill the hole.

A few days later, in the training room on the second floor of the teaching building of the School of International Relations and Public Affairs, Lin Yue was following the instructions of the department director and sharing his views with several juniors and seniors in the same major. Suddenly, he heard the door There was a knock on the door, and the dozen or so students in the room all frowned with displeasure on their faces.

The junior student near the door walked over and opened a gap, exchanged a few words with the people outside, turned to Lin Yue and said: "Brother, I'm looking for you."

Lin Yue walked over and looked outside: "Why are you here?"