My Headphones Can Connect to the Future

The four people chatted enthusiastically, but Yu Wenshan watched the excitement while eating, and ate very happily.

Finally ended the teasing of Yin Jundong and Jing Jie, the dinner table returned to calm.

Since everyone didn't have any topics, Sister Jing broke the silence.

"I'm very curious, how did the three meet? I feel that the three of you seem to be different in every aspect, regardless of character or occupation. How did you three become good friends, can you tell me something?" Sister Jing was full of curiosity.

In fact, he asked these to better understand Yin Jundong. Only Yin Jundong was really interested in him.

"I really don't want to conceal each other, these two sisters Jing were invited out by me after visiting the cottage." Xu Fan said with a smile.

"Oh? Three visits to the thatched cottage, then Mr. Xu wants to tell me the story." When Xu Fan said this, Sister Jing became even more curious.

Xu Fan glanced at Yin Jundong and Yu Wenshan, then smiled again.

"It's like this. I was designing and building a real estate recently, and I hoped that thoughtful designers could join in, but I searched for a long time and did not find a suitable one. Later, I heard from my friend that Yu Wenshan was born in a design family and was very I have a brain, so I found him first."

"It's not enough for classmate Yu. I have looked for him a few times, and he didn't have me." Xu Fan's tone was filled with resentment.

He slapped Yu Wenshan with his elbow.

"Are you, classmate Yu?"

"Fuck you, I didn't have one."

After having a fuss with Yu Wenshan, Xu Fan continued to tell their story.

"Later I was very desperate. I thought I might not be able to invite classmate Yu. Then, I heard about Mr. Yin again. So I came to visit with a glimmer of hope, but on the same day I happened to ran into Mr. Yin's house. Fire."

When Xu Fan said this, Sister Jing's eyes widened. He never heard that Yu Wenshan’s house was on fire. Recently, he was on vacation. In order to relax himself, he hadn’t even read the news, so he missed the headlines of that day. , Which is the news about Yin Jundong’s house on fire.

"Oh my God, how could it catch fire? Is Mr. Yin okay?" Sister Jing's tone was surprised and distressed.

Yin Jundong smiled and shook his head.

"Thanks to Mr. Xu, I was rescued from the fire without any injuries. If it weren't for Mr. Xu that day, I'm afraid I would really be killed in flames." Yin Jundong was in palpitations, and he was dreaming these two days. It was all night, when I dreamed of a fire, and every time I was rescued by Xu Fan, this also deepened Yin Jundong's gratitude to Xu Fan.

"Ah, fortunately Mr. Yin was rescued, what about your paintings? Not all..." Sister Jing's eyes widened. If Yin Jundong's paintings were all burned, how sad Yin Jundong would be. I can feel Yin Jundong's desperate feeling.

Yin Jundong felt very relieved to see sister Jing knowing herself so much.

"Don't worry, those paintings of Sister Jing were also rescued by Xu Fan. They were all carried out by Xu Fan intact. Xu Fan is really amazing. If I don't say anything, I would think he is Superman." Yin Jundong smiled. Said, but a trace of regret flashed across his face.

"But some of my proud paintings were sold abroad by my housekeeper, and now I can't get them back. I feel very sorry about this." Yin Jundong's expression became lost, thinking of his few paintings. Painting, his heart is dripping blood, which is sadder than he lost one hundred million.

After Sister Jing heard this, a trace of sadness flashed across her face. She could understand Yin Jundong’s feelings. Her proud paintings were taken as a child and sold, and she would never return. The blow is absolutely fatal and can make people sad for a long time.

Fortunately, Yin Jundong has adjusted his state and can create as much as he can, and will make more outstanding works in the future. If Yin Jundong no longer has the ability to paint, if he experiences this kind of thing again, I am afraid There is no way to survive.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Yin, you are very talented. You will definitely create paintings that are more satisfactory to you. I believe you." Sister Jing comforted.

If someone comforts Yin Jundong, he may not believe it, but since knowing that Sister Jing understands him well, he will believe whatever Sister Jing says.

So at this moment, Sister Jing's words didn't sound like empty words to him, but they could fill him with power.

"Sister Jing, you can affirm me, I really appreciate it, thank you." Yin Jundong said sincerely.

He was a little dizzy after drinking two glasses of wine just now, and when he said this, he felt his body floating.

This feeling of floating made him wonder whether he had this feeling after drinking too much wine, or because he saw Sister Jing.

Although Xu Fan told Sister Jing so much, Sister Jing still didn't realize that there was any inevitable connection between Yin Jundong and Yu Wenshan at the same time.

"After I saved Mr. Yin, Mr. Yin agreed to help me design this project out of gratitude. Then classmate Yu happened to be a fan of Mr. Yin. He saw that his idols had agreed to me, so he was no longer so. Tugged, I immediately agreed to my request and cooperated with me, right? Tugged Yu classmate." After Xu Fan finished speaking, he elbows Yu Wenshan again.

Yu Wenshan gave Xu Fan a blank look.

"Don't make trouble! I didn't drag you with you. I just didn't know if you were a good person. I was testing you. Then I found out that since Mr. Yin thought you were a good person, then I had nothing to talk about. I promised you, I won't pull, don't talk nonsense." Yu Wenshan explained vigorously.

His appearance amused both Sun Rui and Jing Jie.

"Speaking of something that classmate Yu might not like to hear, the series of reactions of classmate Yu just now reminded us of someone." Sister Jing said.

"Who? It won't be..." Yu Wenshan had a premonition that Sister Jing was about to say something, and her face sank.

"Yes, it is Hu Qianqian. Every time he encounters a similar situation, he reacts exactly like you. You two have the same expression and tone. You are really a pair of enemies." Sister Jing sighed, and Sun Rui smiled happily. flower.

Yu Wenshan shook his head in disgust, shaking his head like a rattle.

"Don't make trouble, I don't want to be like him. If I'm so like him, I'd rather hit him to death. It's really bad luck."

His reaction made Jing Jie and Sun Rui laugh again.

"Do you think he looks like Qianqian like this?"

"Like like! They are so alike, they are completely the same person of different genders!" Sun Rui sighed.

After Yu Wenshan heard it, he collapsed completely, and he must be like that dominatrix.