MTL - The Whole World Knows She Loves Me-Chapter 82 Song Xian

Song Xian didn't expect that she would have a willful day. The rebellion was long overdue. She clearly promised Jiang Liuyi that she would sort out her relationship as soon as possible, but she made a mistake. Her dependence on Jiang Liuyi became more and more serious.

At three or four in the morning, she opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Jiang Liuyi.

Last night, Jiang Liuyi worked so hard, the two of them were exhausted, and there were scattered clothes all over the floor. After she woke up, she didn't wake Jiang Liuyi up, but lay down beside the bed.

After thinking for a long time, she stretched out her hand and pressed the switch, turned it on, and the light was dazzling. The light in front of her eyes turned into white dots, which were connected in series to form a beam of light. Just when there was a sound in her ear, she turned it off with a snap.

All in a cold sweat.

Song Xian breathed lightly, adjusted his mood, and continued to lie on the head of the bed, stretching out his hand to open it, this time, persisting for a few seconds longer than before.

Jiang Liuyi was awakened by the flickering lights. She looked sideways and saw Song Xian laying on the bedside, with her hand on the bedside lamp, and turned on the light. She panted and pressed it off within a few seconds. In the darkness, she He began to adjust his breathing, slowly returned to normal, turned on the light again, and the time was a bit longer than last time, Jiang Liuyi caught sight of Song Xian's blue veins bulging on the back of his hand pressing the bedside lamp, and his whole body tensed up.

"What are you doing!" Without even thinking about it, she went around Song Xian and turned off the light, and hugged Song Xian into her arms. When she noticed that she was shaking slightly, Jiang Liuyi was extremely distressed, and immediately woke up. ?”

Song Xian said, "I want to try turning on the light."

Jiang Liuyi regretted that she said to turn on the light, wishing she could slap herself, she said, "No need."

She could feel that Song Xian was also working hard to manage their marriage. If she was really heartless, she wouldn't try to turn on the lights again and again at this moment.

So when Song Xian said that he was sorting out his feelings, he meant what he said. She was withdrawing her heart little by little, caring about her own feelings. Jiang Liuyi was moved, and put her arms around Song Xian and said, "Don't turn on the light."

"Don't open it."

Song Xian was hugged by her, and the atmosphere was wonderfully comfortable and comfortable. As soon as Song Xian thought of resisting, his hands unconsciously wrapped around Jiang Liuyi's slender waist.

She hugged Jiang Liuyi and was comforted, Jiang Liuyi said: "Sleep for a while."

Song Xian didn't want to talk, she thought, let's sleep for a while.

For a short while, I slept until noon.

When the alarm clock rang, both of them opened their eyes, Song Xian got up and changed clothes, Jiang Liuyi put on her pajamas after washing and went to the kitchen to make lunch, when everything was tidied up, she looked at Song Xian.

Song Xian was wearing a light blue windbreaker. She went back to the room and changed into a dress of the same color as Song Xian.

It seemed that Jiang Liuyi was very satisfied, she looked quite like a couple. She said, "When does the art festival start?"

Song Xian ate his lunch and said, "Two o'clock in the afternoon."

Jiang Liuyi nodded: "We'll go straight there after we finish eating."

Song Xian murmured and glanced at her several times.

After lunch, it was Jiang Liuyi who drove the car. She parked the car in the parking lot of the Academy of Fine Arts. Song Xian took Jiang Liuyi to the exhibition entrance of the Academy of Fine Arts. She handed out the invitation letter, and the security guard saw the special invitation on it. The guest was stunned for a while, and took a few glances.

This time there are only two special guests, one is Wenren Yu, Bai Ye's apprentice, and the other is said to be Song Xian. Director Yao didn't say anything about his background, nor about his past works. He just asked them to pay attention to security. If Song Xian came Let people go directly.

The security guard returned the invitation letter to Song Xian, bent down: "Please."

Song Xian put it in the bag and went in with Jiang Liuyi.

As soon as the two entered, they attracted many people's attention. Some people discussed in a low voice: "Who is this? Is the one next to her Jiang Liuyi?"

"This is Jiang Liuyi's wife, right? Doesn't she work in a magazine?"

"I've read their reports, hey, you don't know, that Jiang Liuyi used to be Yu Bai's girlfriend."

"Who doesn't know, I saw Yu Bai just now."

When Yu Bai came out of the bathroom, he found several people staring at her. She was a little surprised. A friend who usually had a lot of contact with her walked up to her and asked, "Yu Bai, is that Jiang Liuyi?"

Jiang Liuyi? Why is she here?

Yu Bai's complexion changed, and then he saw Jiang Liuyi and Song Xian beside her, both of them were wearing the same color clothes, they looked like lovers' outfits, Yu Bai tightly held the bag in his hand, and there was someone walking beside her, She nodded: "Well, it's Jiang Liuyi."

"Hey, I heard that your art exhibition has cooperated with Jiang Liuyi? Are you still friends now?"

Yu Bai's hands gripped the bag even tighter. Her eyes fell on Jiang Liuyi. Not far away, Jiang Liuyi was talking to Song Xian. Song Xian still had a calm expression. Jiang Liuyi's eyes were gentle. A long time ago , she also stood by his side, talking to her like this, and asked: "Yu Bai, can we have dinner together tonight?"

But at that time, she didn't care about it, and was more concerned about how to improve her painting skills, so she seldom accompanied Jiang Liuyi.

Jiang Liuyi wasn't angry or annoyed, she packed dinner and brought it to her if she didn't go out to eat.

To this day, if she doesn't think about it, her regrets will increase, and those regrets will overwhelm her. Yu Bai forced a smile and said to everyone: "Of course we are friends. I have met her wife several times."

"Then do you know what her wife does?" One of them asked, "Does she paint?"

Yu Bai said, "I drew illustrations for a magazine."

"Illustration?" Everyone looked at Song Xian suspiciously, drawing an illustration? It's not that they don't like illustrations, it's just that they always feel that they don't fit in. However, everyone didn't say much, and only a girl next to Yu Bai said, "Then why did she come here? Have you seen her works?"

Yu Bai shook his head: "No, maybe Jiang Liuyi was invited and came with Jiang Liuyi."

In this way, everyone understands that Zhanjiang Liuyi is here, and the art festival will indeed invite bigwigs from other industries. Song Xian has made a lot of money! Seeing their expressions, Yu Bai felt happy, and then she took out the invitation letter from her bag: "I originally wanted to invite them one by one for the invitation letter of the art exhibition, but it's rare to get together today, I hope everyone can go when they are free."

Everyone accepted her invitation letter and laughed: "That's for sure. I heard that Teacher Bai is still going."

Yu Bai lowered his eyes, thinking of Bai Ye's reply: "Teacher Bai may come."

"It's good if it's possible!" The girl beside her squeezed her shoulders: "You know we don't even have a chance, so of course we're going. If I can meet Teacher Bai, I'm so happy."

Another boy also nodded: "I also think it's better to go and have a look. I heard that there are works in collaboration with Mr. Bai. I have been looking forward to it."

"Huh? There is also a work with Mr. Bai?" Others were slightly surprised: "Really?"

Yu Bai nodded slightly: "It's not cooperation, it's just that Mr. Bai saw that I was too dull, so he helped me fix two strokes."

"That's amazing!" said the girl opposite her, "If you want to put my painting aside, Teacher Bai can't write it even if he wants to fix it!"

Others were amused.

Those who hadn't thought about going there had thought about it, and silently accepted the invitation letter. Anyway, it's not long before the art exhibition, so it's good to go over and have a look at that time, maybe you can really see Bai Ye.

Yu Bai kept looking at Jiang Liuyi and Song Xian, and saw a few colleagues walking by, chatting with them, she was so attached to Jiang Liuyi, she didn't notice what her friends were talking about, and was After pulling it for a while, I came back to my senses: "What?"

"Tell Wenren Yu." She said to the girl opposite, "Is there any inside story?"

Yu Bai shook his head: "No."

Although she is also a student of Teacher Bai, she has never met Wenren Yu, nor the other closed disciple. There is also a work by Wenren Yu hanging in the house.

Wen Renyu sneezed and coughed several times in the lounge. Director Yao walked up to her, made a cup of cold medicine for her, and said, "I really don't know how to take care of myself. If you say you have a cold, you will catch a cold. If you can't go home safely , your mother will definitely call and nag again."

"Thank you, Auntie." Wenren Yu's voice was hoarse and dry, and he coughed whenever he spoke. Director Yao said, "Shut up, and stop talking when you can at the art festival."

Wen Renyu nodded, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Auntie."

"It's you who's sick. I'm sorry." Director Yao sighed softly; "It's Auntie who didn't take good care of you."

Wenren Yu smiled lightly and shook his head.

The assistant stood beside her, bowing her head guiltily. If only she had been at Wenren Yu's place that night, she might have froze while taking a bath, and it was all her fault. Wenren Yu said, "Let's go, let's go see Look."

After speaking, he coughed lightly again, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were watery.

Director Yao shook her head, and pushed her into the painting hall. This is the largest painting hall in the Academy of Fine Arts. In the past, people often rented it for art exhibitions. She pushed Wenren Yu into it, and someone greeted her: "Good morning, Director."

Director Yao smiled and nodded at them.

She didn't explain who the person in the wheelchair was. Wenren Yu looked around the painting hall and finally landed on the window. She said to Director Yao, "It's over there."

Song Xian and Jiang Liuyi stood there.

The two are discussing a painting.

When Jiang Liuyi heard the commotion around her, she turned her head and saw Director Yao pushing a woman in a wheelchair. She looked familiar, and Jiang Liuyi stood still, and heard the people around her say, "Director Yao pushed this Is it Wenren Yu?"

Wenren Yu.

Jiang Liuyi's face changed slightly, is it Wenren Yu? Is she finally going to meet this person with a voice similar to hers? How would Song Xian react if he heard Wenren Yu's voice again?

Jiang Liuyi was breathless due to nervousness, more nervous than ever before on stage.

Not far away, Yu Bai also paid attention to this side. After seeing Director Yao, she saw a person in a wheelchair, and the person beside him asked, "Is it Wenren Yu that Director Yao is pushing?"

"What happened to Wenren Yu's leg?"

"What are they going to do?"

Yu Bai clenched his bag tightly and said, "Probably to say hello to Jiang Liuyi."

Everyone was stunned.

But her eyes didn't move away from director Yao and Wenren Yu, the surrounding was silent, there was no sound in the whole painting hall, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, Song Xian felt the atmosphere was too quiet after finishing the painting, she turned to look at Jiang Liuyi, But Jiang Liuyi looked behind him.

Song Xian turned his head.

Wenren Yu was sitting in a wheelchair, the sun was dazzling and clear, she said in a hoarse and dry voice, "Song Xian, long time no see."