After being tamed by a cold beauty

Chapter 63 Because of One Person
Ji Liangke could feel that after that day, Jiang Yuan's attitude towards him became much closer.

If there was a progress bar for her plan to make him fall in love with her, it might have reached 80.00%.

She can often feel his silent gaze, and she can also feel his changes, which are changes in a good direction.

Because he experienced the positive and positive emotion of "love", his whole person seemed to be different.

His brows and eyes no longer had the gloominess and melancholy that she saw when she first saw him a long time ago.

Now he has curiosity about the world in his eyes, as well as the vigor and clarity that young people should have, and he gradually no longer resists communicating with others.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he is still a little cold, but she knows that he has changed too much.

After all, he would never hold up the stump of a dead mouse as a gift to her now.

*

On this day, as soon as Ji Liangke turned on his phone, he saw overwhelming news.

She opened one of them first.Xiao Ying sent it to her.

"I wish you happiness~ My little 'lover', the roses will arrive later~"

She couldn't help bending her lips into a smile.

Xiao Ying really sent her a large bouquet of roses.The fiery red color is so bright that it is about to drip, and there are still some water droplets hanging on it.

After she tidied up, the whole clinic was filled with aroma.Looking at the fresh and tender roses on the balcony, she suddenly felt very good.

Today is Valentine's Day.

The mobile phone is full of messages about showing affection or sending frogs-the orphans and widows, the sound is the same as "croak", which vividly shows the status of single dogs.

Ji Liangke laughed. From this point of view, she is also a single dog.

She didn't think this festival had any special significance, so after thinking about it, she ordered a gift for Xiao Ying on her mobile phone.

Xiao Ying is a person who pursues romance, which is indispensable.

Jiang Yuan came to the clinic in the old time.

She smiled slightly: "You are here."

He nodded his head slightly, and listened quietly to Ji Liangke's speech during the process.

Same as usual.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bouquet of roses on the windowsill.

When I saw this, I couldn't take my eyes off.

Who gave it to her?

Someone... gave her roses for Valentine's Day, so who was that?

Doesn't she have a boyfriend?He remembered what she said last time, the man who watched the car pick her up on New Year's Eve was the father of her other patients.

but……

His eyes changed in an instant, and because of this, he was distracted, and he didn't listen carefully to what Ji Liangke said to him.

He was mad with jealousy.

Why... Dr. Ji, his Dr. Ji, yes, Dr. Ji is obviously his.He didn't want her to accept other people's roses at all.

Ji Liangke's words gradually stopped - she saw the change in Jiang Yuan's expression.

"That's right." She said softly.The next moment, she got up.

He followed her with his eyes, watching her walk towards the bouquet of roses.

Fingers curled up unconsciously.

However, after Ji Liangke picked up the bouquet of flowers, he turned to face Jiang Yuan and raised the corners of his lips.

She smiled and was so gentle that it was a mess.

"My friend gave it to me. She is a very beautiful girl...is this flower pretty?"

As she said that, she buried her head and sniffed again. When she made this small gesture, she was gentle and cute at the same time: "It's very fragrant."

After hearing these words clearly, his eyes suddenly softened.

The flames of jealousy died down in an instant.

He tried to cover up, tried to pretend to be calm, but he didn't know that she could see all his subtle expressions.

"Then let's continue."

Ji Liangke put down the flowers and went back to sit opposite Jiang Yuan.The latter nodded obediently and obediently, and looked away from the bouquet of roses, as if he had never cared about the bouquet of roses.

Next, Jiang Yuan didn't get distracted any more.

She chuckled knowingly - now, he seemed to be in her grasp.

*

After the diagnosis and treatment, Jiang Yuan went home by himself.

When taking the subway, a young couple sat next to him.

Originally, he didn't care much.He rarely pays attention to strangers.

But when he heard the girl say to the boy, "You should give a gift on Valentine's Day, you don't give me a gift, what's the point of liking me", he couldn't help but look sideways.

It turns out that if you like someone, you should give a gift on Valentine's Day, he thought.

Then, the young couple began to bicker.

Boy: "Didn't I buy you a bag a while ago?"

Girl: "A while ago, was that considered today?"

There was already anger in the girl's tone: "And it wasn't bought with your own money."

Boy: "If you have money, I can buy it for you."

"But you're the one who gnawed on the old man," the girl said in a more aggressive tone, "When did you go to work? You didn't earn the money for the gifts yourself, so what's the point?"

"It doesn't make sense..."

The two of them fought each other with each other, their voices were not loud, but those words still got into his ears sentence by sentence.

They were arguing, but Jiang Yuan was always listening quietly.

After getting off the subway, Jiang Yuan began to ponder over a certain sentence the girl said.

She said Valentine's Day should be to buy gifts.So...he also wants to buy gifts for Ji Liangke.

What else did the girl say, she said that the gifts she bought with money are meaningful.

So... Jiang Yuan lowered his eyes, how can he make money by himself?

*
In fact, Jiang Yuan never expected that someone would actually pay for his paintings.

He posted his painting on the social network, and the person in front of him sent Jiang Yuan a message to buy the painting.

So Jiang Yuan asked him to meet offline.

Jiang Yuan took a sip of the coffee in front of him with an expression on his face.The man in front of him had a beard, curly hair permed, messy, leaving only a pair of round and bright black eyeballs outside.

"You want to buy my painting?" Jiang Yuan, who was originally not good at communication, went straight to the point.

"That's right." The man's voice was much younger than his own, "Hello, my name is Ling Hui. I will be Ling Jueding Ling, and Hui Ling will be Jueding Ling. I am a curator of an art exhibition."

"Oh."

"You are very talented." Ling Hui rubbed his curly hair and grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Oh."

"Can you tell me what the inspiration for these paintings is?" Ling Hui pointed to the paintings spread out on the table.

But Jiang Yuan still said indifferently: "Doodles."

Ling Hui was stunned, he never thought that he would meet a painter like Jiang Yuan.

He asked some more questions later, and Jiang Yuan answered them patiently, although some of the answers were not really answers to be precise.

In the end, Ling Hui also bought those paintings that were either eccentric or abstract or concrete and realistic.When he left, he asked Jiang Yuan a word, and he asked——

"The style of your last few paintings is completely different from the previous ones. Why?"

And Jiang Yuan just smiled faintly: "Because of one person."

(End of this chapter)