Cleanliness

Xiao Tong was given a long vacation by Jing Xing, she had nothing to do, and occasionally went to Chen Luo's place to relax, she liked to tease things in her heart, but she fell in love with Chen Luo, and the words could always be talked together, sometimes her heart was blocked and uncomfortable , went to Chen Luo's place to sit and chat for an afternoon, and my breath became smoother, and my mood opened up a lot, but after all, Chen Luo is a doctor and has a serious job, so I can't disturb her often, Xiao Tong still stays alone most of the time , set up a drawing board on Jing Xing's balcony, and drew a few strokes to pass the time.

As a designer, drawing is a basic skill, Xiao Tong was too busy to panic, Jing Xing said he didn't need her to go to the studio, and spent all the extra time on a drawing board on the balcony.She can paint everything, morning glow and sunset, new leaves and residual flowers.Jing Xing came back early one time, and saw her leaning crookedly on the balcony to draw a picture. There was a sunset in the distance, and a sunset on the drawing board. From Jing Xing's angle, only half of Xiao Tong's profile could be seen. The paintbrush was used as a hairpin, and it was loosely tied behind her head, and a few strands floated down. Together with a tulle dress on her body, she was dyed golden red by the sunset.

Jing Xing watched quietly behind her for a few minutes. Xiao Tong's lazy and leisurely back made Jing Xing's eyes soften, and the exhaustion from dealing with the media all day disappeared. He walked lightly behind Xiao Tong. Wanting to scare Xiao Tong into a fright, when he got closer, he realized that the paint on Xiao Tong's palette had already dried out. The painting was not yet finished, and half of the painting was a warm and soft sunset. But densely packed with red eyeballs dripping with blood, as if they could crawl out of the painting at any time, Jing Xing's scalp felt numb when he saw it, and then he looked at Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong's eyeballs didn't know where to look, as if his soul had already flown away .

"Xiao Tong." Jing Xing carefully waved his hand in front of Xiao Tong's eyes, but Xiao Tong didn't respond.

"Xiao Tong." Jing Xing increased the volume, but Xiao Tong still didn't respond.

Jing Xing felt something was wrong, his voice suddenly rose two tones, and he patted her on the shoulder, "Xiao Tong—"

Before the words fell, Xiao Tong made a sudden movement, grabbed Jing Xing's wrist patting her shoulder with one hand, and held up the paintbrush with the other hand, and poked it into Jing Xing's eyes——

"Xiao Tong!" Jing Xing yelled again, the sharp and hard brush came to a stop less than five centimeters in front of Jing Xing's eyes, Xiao Tong kept holding the brush tightly, and the air was dead silent.

I don't know how long it took before Xiao Tong's eyes gradually cleared up, and he recognized who the person in front of her was, he hurriedly dropped the brush, and let go of Jing Xing's hand, "Ah Xing, you...you are back? Why? Did you come back so early today?" Without waiting for Jing Xing to answer, Xiao Tong's eyes flickered randomly, and he said again, "The food is ready, it's in the kitchen, I'll serve it..."

"Xiao Tong!" Huan Jingxing grabbed her this time, "Did you see something again?"

"No..." Xiao Tong shrugged his shoulders and smiled easily, "It's because the view on your balcony is so beautiful, I was caught by a moment, are you hungry? I made fish today, let it go, I'll serve it, it's cold It's not good..."

Jing Xing took a deep look at Xiao Tong, and finally let go, Xiao Tong quickly broke away and almost fled into the kitchen.Jing Xing looked at her back, and wanted to know more and more what happened to Xiao Tong and Yu Qinghan in the past, Xiao Tong's disease could not be acquired overnight, what heinous deed did Yu Qinghan do to make Xiao Tong Harm like this.

Xiao Tong has a sweet taste. Today, he cooks sweet and sour fish. Before the fish is put into the pan, it is neatly stamped with flower knives, and then deep-fried in the oil pan in advance. It’s just as beautiful, but it’s a whole fish, and it’s served with the prepared sauce at the end. It’s fragrant, and it’s served with a bowl of mushroom soup and a portion of stir-fried seasonal vegetables. , After eating two bowls of rice before putting down the bowl, he slumped in the chair, clutching his stomach and sighing, "Xiao Tong, if you stay with me for two more months, I will become fat like a pig."

Xiao Tong smiled, put down the bowls and chopsticks and started to clear the table.She had only filled half a bowl of rice, and there was half left in the bowl. Jing Xing knew that she was worried, so he didn't say a word, so he got up to collect the bowls and chopsticks with her, and the two of them cleaned everything inside and out together. Xingcai pulled her to sit down in the living room, "Xiao Tong, do you have something to tell me?"

Xiao Tong was silent for a while, then said: "Ah Xing, is my contract still in Zhongshe?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"If you break the contract now, how much will you pay?"

Jing Xing was stunned for a moment, "Why did you remember to ask this?" The contract of CMEC was finalized after countless revisions by those smart people from the legal department. Tong's current fame, in addition to her own talent, is more due to CMEC's ​​loss of capital. Now that the contract is broken, I am afraid that Xiao Tong will have to owe a whole lot of debts if he loses all the property he has accumulated over the years. .

"Xiao Tong, what nonsense are you talking about, are you joking?" Jing Xing suddenly became serious.

"Ah Xing, I can't design anything anymore." Xiao Tong said, "I've been drawing birds, insects, and landscapes these days, but I just can't design another work." She raised her hand, Jing Xing realized that that hand was trembling slightly.

"How could it be?" Jing Xing comforted, "Xiao Tong, you just came back from Paris, you are too tired, you will recover after a while, don't think about it, huh? Is it too boring at home these days? I These two days are too busy, and I can't spare time to accompany you, it happens that tomorrow is the weekend, let's go out and relax together, okay? Where do you want to go? How about we go out with Chen Luo?"

"No." Xiao Tong looked at his trembling right hand and frowned on the sofa, "Ah Xing, I really can't draw anymore, I know."

Xiao Tong is more aware of her current situation than anyone else, she can only draw from gourds now, she can only draw what is there, the inspirations and ideas in her mind seem to be formatted suddenly , now it’s empty, I can’t even think of the simplest idea, I pick up a pen, and I don’t have any ideas.

Xiao Tong tore up countless sheets of drawing paper these days, but she didn't find any inspiration. Her brain seemed to be covered with a layer of cloth. I can't hold it.

Xiao Tong had to admit, what does it mean to be out of talent and out of skills.She was not born for this kind of business, she was led to this road by some kind of ghost, and now the guide has long since disappeared, and Xiao Tong realized that this road actually led to a cliff, and there was nothing in front of her. There is a little way, and looking back, there is no way, and she is standing alone in the middle of the cliff, helpless, no matter which direction she stretches her feet, it is an abyss.

She hated the person who pushed her to this dead end, but who was that person?Xiao Tong couldn't think of it, she couldn't even think of anyone she wanted to hate.

"Ah Xing, I can't draw it, I can't draw it..." Xiao Tong can already foresee how those people outside will write about himself, how many people are waiting to see his jokes, those laughter echoed in Xiao Tong's mind day and night, Xiao Tong Tong was about to be tortured crazy, she didn't want anything, all she wanted was to escape quickly, to a place where no one knew her.

"Ah Xing, Ah Xing..." Xiao Tong tugged at his hair and cried, "I have to go...I have to go...they are coming soon."

"Who's here?"

"I don't know, I don't know... Ah Xing, I have to go, they are here... they are here..."

Jing Xing knew that Xiao Tong fell ill again.

To untie the bell, the person who tied it had to be tied. If the root cause of Xiao Tong's illness is not found, she will never recover.

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Yu Qinghan lived in Xiao Tong's house for more than a week, knowing that the tidy house had turned into a dog kennel, and Xiao Tong did not come back, so Yu Qinghan sat on the hanging chair on the balcony and ate the last bite with the last pair of clean chopsticks Instant noodles, holding the phone, fingers lingering on the call button.She knew that Xiao Tong probably wasn't planning to come back, and what she did in Paris was indeed a bit of a jerk, and now she just wanted Xiao Tong to hear her say an apology, and then sleep with her.

Yu Qinghan was so tired, she hadn't had a solid sleep for more than a week, when she closed her eyes, either Yu Qingming and Mo Xiyuan were laughing at her holding hands, or Xiao Tong was curled up far away. Crying like a little daughter-in-law, Yu Qinghan wanted to go up to comfort her, but no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't catch up. The harder she ran, the farther away Xiao Tong would be from her. She was more tired when she was asleep than when she was awake. Yu Qinghan didn't dare to sleep anymore.

It's not difficult to find Xiao Tong, Yu Qingming's methods are as good as the sky, all he needs is a phone call, why doesn't he send it to him?But thinking of the things he and Mo Xiyuan did behind their backs, Yu Qinghan didn't get angry, threw the phone far away, and then picked it up cheaply by himself after a while, repeating itself again and again.

No, can't I live without Yu Qingming?Yu Qinghan became angry, she didn't ask Yu Qingming in a daze, she rolled her eyes to think of a way, and then she thought of someone.

Can't find Xiao Tong, can't find Jing Xing?That woman is Xiao Tong's manager. Xiao Tong is missing, but she is not missing. A few days ago, Yu Qinghan saw an interview about her in which magazine. The circle is so big, and Yu Qinghan knows so many cronies After a few phone calls, Jing Xing's itinerary was closely related.

Yu Qinghan is a second-generation ancestor, but her mind is not stupid. She knows that she should not scare the snake. Xiao Tong deliberately avoided her, so she quietly let people watch Jing Xing for several days, and found out exactly which neighborhood she lived in and which household she lived in. Chu, found another unit facing Jing Xing's balcony to live in, stared with binoculars for several days, and finally found Xiao Tong.

It was real through the telescope, Xiao Tong was wearing a thin dress and drawing, leaning against the balcony door, his eyebrows were lowered and pleasing to the eye, exactly as in Yu Qinghan's memory, Yu Qinghan could only wish to drill directly through the telescope Going to Xiao Tong's eyes, but saw Jing Xing walking in again, Jing Xing put his hand on Xiao Tong's shoulder, then Xiao Tong suddenly turned around and turned his back, just blocking Yu Qinghan's lens, looking through the telescope , it seemed that Xiao Tong took the initiative to lean over and kiss Jing Xing.

Yu Qinghan was so angry that she grinded her teeth, and almost dropped the telescope. Grasping the telescope, her fingertips were covered with veins, and kicked the tables, chairs and benches around her to pieces, and then remembered to keep staring, to see if these two people were doing something or not. Something happened, but when I looked at it again, they had already entered the room, Yu Qinghan couldn't peep, kicked over a few chairs, opened the door and was about to rush out, to settle accounts with the dog girl, the door was closed It opened, and I held back abruptly.

Going now, I'm afraid Xiao Tong will hate him even more, why not go tomorrow while taking advantage of the scene, whether Xiao Tong agrees or not, just knock people out and take them away, at worst, Ren Xiao Tong will beat and scold him later , It's fine if you don't fight back yourself, doesn't Yu Qinghan know about Xiao Tong's temperament?The heart is softer than cotton, especially for Yu Qinghan.

But when she saw the concealed curtains on the balcony opposite, and thought that those two people might not know what they were doing inside, she felt very uncomfortable, it hurt like thousands of needles.

After turning around for a long time, Yu Qinghan realized Xiao Tong's kindness. Brothers, sisters, and sweethearts are all inferior to Xiao Tong. Yu Qinghan thought, she just treats Xiao Tong better in the future. Man, where can I find a second one.