When Ji Ting saw these fragments, she subconsciously denied them. But the color stitching and lines and shadows on the paper were so familiar that she had to believe that this was the painting she saw yesterday. However, when she thought of what Shen Tu Chuan had just said to herself, she felt that he didn''t need to cheat himself.


    She frowned and walked over.


    The servant who was cleaning was startled to see her. He bowed and said, "Hello, Miss Ji."


    "Hello." Ji Ting nodded to her, then pointed to the paper in the garbage and asked, "can I have a look at these things?"


    "It''s a little dirty..." The servant was in a dilemma. "Why don''t I take it to the tap first and give it to you?"


    "No, I''m just looking. Do you have any extra gloves? Lend me one. " Ji listened and asked.


    The servant took off one of his gloves and gave it to her. Ji Ting squatted down after putting it on and pieced the pieces together bit by bit, gradually forming a less complete picture.


    That''s the one.


    Ji listened and pursed his lips. The next second he looked back to normal. He looked up at the servant and asked, "this painting is good. Why did you tear it?"


    "I don''t know. When the housekeeper asked me to clean up, it was already torn up. It should have been ordered by my husband. The housekeeper listened to my husband most." The servant didn''t understand why she cared about a piece of shredded paper, but it wasn''t a big deal to think about it, so he answered.


    Ji nodded: "so..."


    She wanted to ask again, but suddenly a steady voice came from behind her: "Miss Ji, how did you come here? I''ve been waiting for you for a long time."


    Ji listened for a moment, subconsciously took off his gloves and stood up, pretending to have nothing to do with a smile: "it''s OK, I thought you were going to drive the car to the yard, so I''m waiting here."


    In the face of the sudden appearance of the housekeeper, she almost instinctively lied.


    "It''s my fault. I forgot to tell Miss Ji that the car went straight from the parking lot to the gate. Miss Ji had to wait there." The housekeeper''s gentle smile and benevolent look can easily make people put down their guard.


    Ji Ting walked towards him: "it doesn''t matter. We didn''t communicate well. Please send me back."


    "This way, please." The housekeeper said, then gave her a way, and when Ji Ting passed, he glanced at the cleaning servant and left.


    Ji''s heart was still in a mess when she got home. She seemed to be particularly concerned about the painting. No matter what she did to distract her attention, the shadow of the painting would appear in her mind.


    Until late at night, she was still like this, but to knock on the door. When Ji Zhouzhou yawned and opened the door, she said with a smile: "can you have a chat?"


    Ji Zhouzhou pause: "please."


    Ji Ting walked into the room and helped her clean up the takeout box on the table. When she saw the novel under the box, she said, "have you finished reading it?"


    "I haven''t seen it yet. I don''t have time recently," Ji Zhouzhou said, lying on the couch casually. "What do you want to talk to me about?"


    Ji Ting moved a small bench and sat down opposite her. After staring at her carefully for half a day, he asked in a low voice, "well, I have a friend..."


    "Stop, are you talking about yourself?" Ji Zhouzhou raised his eyebrows.


    Ji Tingyi looks sincere: "No."


    "OK, I see. You go on." It seems that it really is. Ji Zhouzhou laughs but doesn''t speak.


    Ji Ting stopped for a moment, reorganized the language, and said again, "I have a friend who said yesterday that she likes a painting of her boyfriend very much, and then he tore it up today. What do you mean?"


    "Tear it?" Ji Zhouzhou was surprised.


    Ji nodded and added: "it''s a kind of hiding from my friend. If my friend didn''t find it himself, he may not say it all his life. Give me an analysis. What does he mean?"


    "Isn''t it that the painting was damaged, so I had to throw it away, but I was afraid that you would be sad, so I didn''t tell you." Ji Zhouzhou made a serious analysis.


    Ji Ting thinks it''s reasonable, but on second thought it''s still wrong: "he didn''t go home yesterday, it''s just for the housekeeper to tear it up."


    "Oh, and the housekeeper, this is a big family!" Ji Zhouzhou joked and then laughed, "it''s actually very simple. There are only two possibilities."


    "Which two?" Ji listened and sat forward.


    "I''ve slightly changed the pre collection copy of new articles, and I''m going to change the name of the article, but the story hasn''t changed. It''s just that the system has been removed, because there''s too little to appear. It''s unnecessary to ask for it. Just recognize the collection ~ (about 26 / 27 this month, ahead of time, ha ha)


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