Chapter 45 Jealousy and Jealousy

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I can't pull it any further.

Liu Youran raised his head, not knowing whether he was feeling uncomfortable or irritated.

In short.

She is very unhappy.

What she wasn't happy about was that Jiang An appeared next to Lin Xixi to help her with her painting exhibition. What she wasn't happy about was that Lin Xixi went so smoothly with Jiang An's help.

Why isn't she looking as high-spirited as when she saw her before?
At this time, Liu Youran knew exactly where she was angry. It wasn't because Jiang An didn't come to her. The conflict was a conflict. She didn't have to contact her... But how could you go to Lin Xixi like this? around?What about the busy schedule for her?
She is a painter in your studio, and you also teach her advanced mathematics... Even if there was no accident that day, you left me for her, right?While sitting in Zhang Zhejie's car, Liu Youran even had the urge to open the window and jump out!

Not only that...you also travel together every day. Although I haven't seen this, I know it all.

Could it be...are you really just colleagues who are superiors and subordinates?

Those old professors, Grandpa Jiang, are all left here with your help...

If you were just colleagues, how could you have done this for her?

Liu Youran had never doubted Jiang An like this.

I was even thinking about whether I was overthinking that day at the party.

In fact, Jiang An and Lin Xixi... are already boyfriend and girlfriend?

Staring blankly at the bustling crowd not far away, Liu Youran's heart felt like a rain of knives.

This almost jealous emotion almost drove her crazy.

This feeling is far worse than regret.

Jealousy is always the most uncomfortable emotion.

Images of them laughing together will appear endlessly in my mind.

Even if you are sure that there is nothing wrong with the two of them.

But you still can't help but feel uncomfortable, angina pectoris, feeling uneasy, and even have an urge to forget everything.

Liu Youran closed her eyes in pain.

She regretted coming to this art exhibition today.

When she came, she kept some expectations, hoping that Jiang An would take the initiative to help her.

But not only did he not come...

He also went to others.

Since this is the ending.

She might as well not come at all, so that at least in her heart, Jiang An's image would still be so good.

Liu Youran slowly bent down, his face turned pale, and his stomach felt cramping.

Today...is also her aunt period.

But Jiang An must have forgotten.

In the past, Jiang An would always bring a cup of brown sugar water, wrap her in a coat when she was in pain, rub her belly gently, and would probably not even care about the art exhibition anymore, just hold her hand and leave. .

But now...

Liu Youran gritted his teeth in pain, and then took out a board of white pills from his pocket.

Ibuprofen pain reliever.

She had a somewhat desperate look on her face.

Cast to Jiang'an not far away.

Jiang An...you know.

After you left.

All I could do was take painkillers.

Although taking painkillers will have a certain impact on the body.

But I still have to go out, hold my head high, and pass by you...

…………

After about 15 minutes.

Jiang An finally sent the professors away.

He took a long breath and looked at Lin Xixi and Zhang Zhejie who were already slumped on two chairs with a smile.

"I said, what are you two doing?"

"Hurry up and count your achievements!"

heard this.

Lin Xixi suddenly became more energetic. After getting up, she stared at the scene in front of her and quickly raised her finger.

"Hmm? Ten paintings?" Jiang An's eyes flickered with surprise.

"No...it's Thirteen!"

Lin Xixi muttered to herself, as if even she didn't believe it.She actually sold thirteen paintings?
The teacher said before that a painting is considered excellent if it sells two paintings.

So now she...didn't she overachieve the task?
"Thirteen?"

Even Zhang Zhejie couldn't sit still and jumped up directly, giving a thumbs up to Lin Xixi:

"Awesome! Awesome!!"

"Nvxia Lin, I have known for a long time that you are different from ordinary little painters. You are not allowed to take off directly from now on? Let me hug your thigh in advance..." Zhang Zhejie said as if he really wanted to hug your thigh.

The girl kicked her lightly and said with a slightly red face:
"Bah ah ah!"

"How can you say it is so outrageous?"

"Good luck, and it's mainly you guys who helped me a lot this time!"

Lin Xixi looked at the two of them very gratefully.

If Jiang An and Zhang Zhejie hadn't thought of a way to retain these professors, even if her paintings were not bad, those professors might not be willing to stay and take a closer look.

Jiang An smiled and said:
"We just did some superficial work and created opportunities for you."

"And the real reason why paintings can be sold is that you paint well enough."

Feeling Jiang An's hot and sincere gaze, Lin Xixi lowered her head in embarrassment.

To tell the truth...

Such words of approval are really embarrassing!
"Okay, okay... Thirteen paintings, I feel like I'm on the road to becoming a rich woman..."

Lin Xixi looked at the balance on her phone.

The average price of a painting is three hundred.

In one morning, she earned three thousand ninety-nine!

What is this concept?
Nearly one and a half months' living expenses.

Although the unit price is not as high as those sold to those fat houses.

But the best thing is freedom. Most of these paintings are what she wants to paint.

No need to deliberately please anyone...

It feels so good.

"Since you are about to become a rich woman, why don't you invite us to dinner?" Jiang An said cheerfully.

Lin Xixi glanced at the fewer and fewer people in the art museum, and then looked at the time.

It's almost 10:30.

Immediately, the girl waved her little hand and said boldly:
"Go, eat!"

"Boss Lin will pay for today's consumption!"

After saying this, Lin Xixi moved quickly, looked at the two people with fierce eyes and reminded:

"That's what it says."

"You two, give me a little more control..."

Jiang An and Zhang Zhejie looked at each other and smiled, extremely happy.

After the three of them made their decision, they quickly packed up their things.

The drawings are done, the drawing board is stuffed into the bag, and the booth is cleaned.

It's done, and the trio can be said to be the first to evacuate the club.

near the door.

Jiang An noticed a familiar figure.

Liu Youran.

To be honest, he still felt a little apologetic in his heart.

After all, it was a bit immoral and impolite to abandon her directly last time.

"You look so pale?"

Jiang An frowned slightly, it seemed like his aunt was here.

I didn’t bring any brown sugar water, I must be suffering from pain...

Just as he was about to move forward instinctively, the thoughts in his heart suddenly flickered.

He paused and looked much calmer.

She has nothing to do with you anymore.

You are not her boyfriend.

Some things are out of bounds.

You shouldn't do it.

This thought fell.

Jiang An suddenly felt much more relaxed and walked towards the door without looking back.

(End of this chapter)

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