The contract of the rich and powerful

Chapter 504

Seeing the other party looking at him like this, Ahe also felt strange: "What's the matter?"

"There is a painting in the girl's bag I snatched today." As he spoke, the man took out a painting from the bag and handed it to Ahe.

Ahe took the painting, and when he saw the content in the painting, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

Because the person in the painting turned out to be himself.

Who could have painted it?Is that person painting himself?Or... just someone who looks very similar to me.

Thinking about it, Ahe quickly raised his eyes to the person who handed him the painting and asked, "What does the owner of this bag look like?"

The other party recalled and described: "It looks quite young, about fifteen or sixteen years old? She is a very beautiful girl, well dressed, and she looks like a rich person, so we snatched her bag .”

Hearing the man's words, Ahe just lowered his eyes and searched in his mind, did he know a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old?To be precise, I don't even know a few women, let alone at this age.

For some reason, a face suddenly flashed in Ahe's mind.

That girl... probably about fifteen or sixteen years old?But how could someone who just met once could draw a portrait of himself.

"Is there anything like a mobile phone in the bag?" If there is, I can get in touch. Ahe really wants to know... Who is the owner of this painting, who drew this painting, and the person in the painting People... Are they themselves...

The other party shook his head: "There is no mobile phone inside." They snatched the bag away when the man was looking at the mobile phone and didn't pay attention.

"This painting...can you give it to me?" Ahe stared at himself in the painting. He had to say that the painting was really good. Even if he didn't have any talent in art, he wouldn't appreciate it, but Good things can be seen at a glance.

"Of course." After all, this painting is not worth much, and Ahe is also a friend of the boss.

After comforting Gong Xixi, Tang Yixin and Gong Xixi went to the store together to buy some painting tools, and then went shopping in the nearby streets.

Because the painting was lost, Gong Xixi was never in a particularly good mood.

"Xixi?" At this moment a voice came from behind.

Gong Xixi and Tang Yixin turned their heads at the same time, only to see a handsome man, about 1.8 meters tall, walking over with a smile on his face.

Seeing that his name was indeed Gong Xixi, Tang Yixin couldn't help being curious, who was this handsome man Gong Xixi?

Fan Xizhe smiled and walked in front of Gong Xixi: "I never expected to meet you here."

Gong Xixi just pursed her mouth. Originally, Fan Xizhe bought herself a new mobile phone and treated herself to dinner. Gong Xixi is not so easy to hold grudges, so she forgave her, but now the painting was stolen. It's gone, the photos on my phone before are gone, Gong Xixi is really unhappy now.

He just snorted and didn't answer Fan Xizhe's words.

Gong Xixi's reaction made Fan Xizhe feel a little strange, why did he make her angry?

Feeling that Gong Xixi seemed very angry with the man opposite, Tang Yixin couldn't help but feel even more puzzled, what is the relationship between these two people?

Feeling that this stalemate is not good, Fan Xizhe smiled and said: "It's rare to come out to play on weekends and meet the teacher. It must be unpleasant, then I won't bother you, don't play outside too late, even two girls are very dangerous Yes." Fan Xizhe said to Tang Yixin, who was beside Gong Xixi, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

After Fan Xizhe left, Tang Yixin also understood what he said just now: "He is your teacher?" Isn't he too young and handsome?

Gong Xixi replied: "Yes." Thinking of not being able to show Tang Yixin her painting, Gong Xixi gritted her teeth angrily and said, "It's all his fault, if he hadn't confiscated my phone and returned me The phone is lost, even if the bag is stolen, you can still show the photos to Sister Tang."

"Don't be too angry, the teacher won't do it on purpose, but...he seems to care about you very much." Tang Yixin said tentatively.

Gong Xixi was just still sullen: "He's called meddling in his own business." As a student, Gong Xixi naturally didn't think it was a good thing to be cared about by the teacher.

Seeing Gong Xixi like this, Tang Yixin couldn't continue to ask questions. After all, it was just her own guess. She just felt inexplicably that the way the teacher looked at Gong Xixi just now didn't seem like an ordinary teacher looked at students. .Or maybe it's just that I overthink it, and it's not good to cause Gong Xixi to misunderstand.

When Tang Yixin returned home, he happened to meet Ahe who came back at the same time.

Seeing Tang Yixin, Ahe naturally bowed slightly to say hello.

Noticing that Ahe seemed to be holding a painting in his hand, Tang Yixin couldn't help asking curiously: "What is in your hand?"

Hearing Tang Yixin's question, Ahe subconsciously put his hands behind his back and was a little embarrassed to let Tang Yixin see the painting. "It's nothing."

Tang Yixin could also feel that Ahe didn't want her to see it, and she wasn't a very gossip person, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After Ahe returned to his room, he sat on the bed and looked at the painting in his hand.

The painting was so lifelike, it seemed to me like looking in a mirror.

Ahe really couldn't figure it out, who would draw this painting, and is the person in the painting himself?

Even if you don't know much about painting, you can still feel it. Such a painting must take a lot of time, right?Every detail is handled perfectly, and the painter must be very attentive.

This painting is mainly portraits, only showing the clothes above the chest. They are black suits and white shirts. Almost all of Ahe's clothes are like this and there is no special style.

For some reason, that youthful face flashed in Ahe's mind again.

That girl looks like she is probably fifteen or sixteen years old, right?

After that hasty meeting, even Ahe didn't know why, but from time to time, he would think of that face and the deer-like pure eyes when he looked at her.

Ahe even regretted a little, why did he leave so quickly at that time, why didn't he stop to ask her name, and if she could give him her phone number.

But maybe the other party will feel that he is very strange?I am already 25, but the other party is still a little girl who is not an adult, so I think I will be regarded as a strange uncle.

Thinking of this, Ahe smiled ironically, but there was a hint of disappointment in that smile.

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