Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 110 Lost Contact
Qi Yue went downstairs, Mama Yang was clearing the dining table, and several other people were cleaning the room.

She walked around like a snake and stepped on the floor she had just mopped several times, then turned on the projector in the living room, and directed those people to close the curtains.

Seeing their reluctance, Qi Yue sat on the sofa and laughed heartily.

It turns out that being directed by someone who is dissatisfied is such an expression. It turns out that it is so funny to direct someone who is not satisfied with themselves.

She smiled and stopped, not having much fun, and looked at the content on the projector seriously.

No matter what these people say, they are just greedy for a few taels of money, and they are not at ease. They don't want to be servants of other people's families like that, just gossiping to satisfy their own vanity.

Qi Yue sat in the living room all morning, and the nannies didn't dare to show their breath.

When it was almost noon, Qi Yue turned off the projector, stretched comfortably, and left Song Yan's villa in a big way.

When Song Yan sent someone to pick her up, she had already left, and the driver didn't pick her up, so Shen Kai gave her a bad word.

At that time, Qi Yue was leaning on a chair in the dining room and eating braised pork comfortably, the meat was delicious, and the taste was delicious.

Song Yan called to ask her where she was, Qi Yue didn't hide anything, and reported her location openly.

Song Yan felt relieved when she heard that she had a good meal, and went about her own business.

Qi Yue has been busy a lot during this time, and her mind was not on painting, so she missed a few words.

If she wants to open a studio, she must have an agent who sells her paintings. She didn't care about this when she was working before, but now she wants to hold an art exhibition, she must pay attention to marketing.

In the afternoon, she went to the studio in the suburbs. She was in a hurry when she left last time. An oil painting was half painted, and the remaining half had not been painted yet, and this half had already dried.

Qi Yue put away the canvas, not planning to fill up the remaining half after so many days.

She pulled up the canvas again, took a photo from her mobile phone and looked at it for a while, blessed her heart, turned the content of the photo into an oil painting, and drew a visual squatting in a white shirt and black trousers with her back to the painter People by the stream.

This man had black hair, black and smooth, with his face slightly sideways, looking indifferently in the direction of the creek.

Qi Yue painted this painting all afternoon, the light, shadow and color are just right, it is extremely beautiful.

When I started painting, time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already past twelve o'clock in the evening. Qi Yue finally wrote her pen name in the corner of the canvas.

Only then did she realize that she hadn't moved other than her hands and head for about thirteen hours, and she didn't feel it when she was drawing. When she wanted to move, her legs were already numb and painful.

Qi Yue waited motionless for the numbness in her legs to pass, and then gently pinched her hands to speed up the blood circulation.

She took the phone and wanted to turn it on, only to find that the phone had already run out of battery and turned it off. Also, since yesterday afternoon, it was past twelve o'clock, and she had been using 90.00% of the battery for more than a day, and she had already left it when she was drawing. Under 20.00%, automatic shutdown is a matter of time.

Qi Yue turned her head and looked at the dark sky outside the window, thinking that she should not go back at this late hour, anyway, the small room was pretended by her to be a sixty's resting bedroom.

Qi Yue threw the phone aside, closed the curtains, took a shower and lay down to sleep.

She slept soundly, Yuxi had already been bombarded by Song Yan's phone no less than eight times.

Yu Xi answered Song Yan's call again, "Not here, not here, don't know, don't know, don't know."

Song Yan didn't say what he wanted to say, but Yu Xi answered him all.

"Yu Xi, if you know, please tell me that Qi Yue's phone was turned off and she didn't return home. I asked everyone who knew her, but no one knew where he was."

Song Yan's voice was tired, if Yuxi saw him at this time, he would find that he was very haggard.

Yu Xi softened her heart a bit: "I see, if she contacts me, I will call you."

"Thank you." Song Yan said thank you and hung up the phone, probably going to harass others again.

Yu Xi carefully checked where Qi Yue might have gone, and called her, but no one said that she had seen her.

She remembered the Pei Jingxuan that Qi Yue had told her about, but no one knew Pei Jingxuan's contact information except Qi Yue.

In the huge city of B, if you are looking for someone who knows nothing but his name, you might as well go to Qi Yue.

That night, those who cared about Qi Yue didn't sleep much, thinking about her safety.

Song Yan checked the taxi that Qi Yue took to leave the hotel yesterday, the car stopped halfway, and Qi Yue didn't know where he went after getting off the car.

Song Yan almost didn't sleep all night, and the next day he was even more haggard, his clothes were wrinkled, his eyes were extremely dim, the dark circles under his eyes were thick, and there was a light layer of stubble on his chin.

Shen Kai was still looking for someone everywhere, Song Yan was sitting on the sofa at home, with his elbows on his knees and his hands covering his face.

Is Qi Yue avoiding her?She left quietly like this, what exactly is she going to do?

Song Yan had a lot of wild thoughts on his own, while Qi Yue on the other side washed up casually after getting up, and took a taxi on the side of the suburban road wearing yesterday's clothes.

Qi Yue rubbed her eyes and looked at the cars coming and going, but she didn't see a taxi, and finally one came, and she was preempted just as she was about to get up.

Before she had time to reason, the driver stepped on the accelerator, leaving only the exhaust fumes making her face smug.

Qi Yue had no choice but to borrow a mobile phone from a passerby in the end, and called Pei Jingxuan, the only one who knew the place.Fortunately, she is still sensitive to numbers, so she remembered Pei Jingxuan's phone number.

Pei Jingxuan asked her to wait in the studio, and he will come over soon.

Qi Yue agreed, hung up the phone and went upstairs, thinking it was almost time before going down, Pei Jingxuan's car stopped right in front of her.

"Get in the car." Pei Jingxuan lowered the window and said.

Qi Yue quickly climbed up, and apologized to Pei Jingxuan as soon as she opened her mouth: "Brother Pei, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Pei Jingxuan turned to look at her, and said, "It's okay, remember to bring a charger with you when you come out next time, it's not easy to take a taxi here."

Qi Yue nodded sharply.

When Pei Jingxuan drove on the road, Qi Yue began to feel awkward while holding the rope of the seat belt.

Pei Jingxuan did her a big favor again, the last time he invited him to dinner was ruined, no matter what this time, he had to invite him to dinner or do something for him.

Just as she was about to speak, Pei Jingxuan spoke first: "A new game in the company has entered the public beta period, and everyone in the company is busy."

This is also a disguised explanation for why he didn't contact Qi Yue, who was even more embarrassed when he heard it.

She also wondered if Pei Jingxuan didn't contact her because he looked down on her after seeing the messy relationship between her and Song Yanqi Huan. It turned out that it was because he was too busy with work.

Qi Yue let go of her hanging heart, and smiled slightly: "Brother Pei, you are busy with your work. The public beta period of the game is very important, so leave me alone."

Qi Yue didn't want to develop Pei Jingxuan into her own backup, but she also liked his character very much, and simply wanted to be friends with him.

It's just that she was a little scared. If some things were picked apart, could they still be friends as if nothing had happened?

(End of this chapter)