Comprehensive film and television: Qingli

Shen Yi was helpless. He didn't dare to use any force for fear of hurting the little girl. He could only follow her force and walk towards Shen Qingli, step by step, until he finally reached the door.

Shen Qingli smiled and nodded, took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground, "Come in, thank you for sending our Yimo back."

While Shen Yi was still hesitating, Shen Yimo had already changed her shoes very neatly, and even wiped the dog's feet and took off the dog leash.

One person, one dog, and even a cat that had come running over out of nowhere, all stared at him, so...

He couldn't refuse either.

After Shen Yi changed his shoes, Shen Yimo led him all the way to the living room and pushed him onto the sofa. Then, she crawled to his side using all fours and turned on the TV.

Feeling Shen Yimo's soft little body leaning towards him, Shen Yi carefully adjusted his posture. Seeing that Shen Yimo's attention was on the TV, his occupational disease came on and he looked around at the layout of the living room.

The entire living room is decorated to look extremely cozy, with every corner and edge covered. It's obvious that this was done out of fear that the child would get hurt.

The paintings hanging on the wall are mostly brightly colored, and you can tell that this must be a particularly happy family.

Wait, this painting on the wall...

Shen Yi inexplicably felt that the brushstrokes of a certain painting on the wall were particularly familiar. The way and technique of writing seemed to be very similar to his?

This painting looks like it was drawn by him but it also doesn't look like it. He doesn't remember drawing it, and this style is not something he can draw.

So... was someone imitating me?

Perhaps Shen Yi stared at one place for too long, which caught the attention of Shen Yimo, who was concentrating on watching TV. She paid a little attention to take a look at the painting and figured out what was going on.

"Dad, do you like that painting? If you like it, I can give it to you~"

Coincidentally, at this moment, Shen Qingli finished making tea, came over with the cup, and placed it on the table, "If Mr. Shen likes it, you can take it away."

Anyway, those were his own paintings, and he might have had a burst of inspiration during that time. If the style is similar, there are a lot of them in the studio.

After all, their family has never been short of money. They only paint and never sell paintings, so they have accumulated quite a lot. Except for a few paintings that she particularly likes, which she put into her space, the rest were left to Shen Yimo.

Shen Qingli didn't expect that it was back in her hands now.

Shen Yi shook his head. Although he didn't know who painted it, he could tell that the painting had high artistic value and was worth a lot of money. It must be someone's favorite. He couldn't accept such a precious gift without doing something good.

But...it's still okay to take a look.

"No merit, no reward. This painting must be very valuable, Miss Shen. I can't accept it."

"However, I see that Miss Shen seems to have quite a few paintings hanging in her home. I wonder if it would be convenient for me to take a look."

Shen Qingli: "Of course, it's not inconvenient, Yimo will take you..."

Shen Yimo: "Dad!"

Shen Qingli: "Okay, then I'll leave your father to you. Take him for a good stroll."

Shen Yimo immediately jumped off the sofa, grabbed Shen Yi and started taking her to see paintings. Whenever she saw a painting by herself or Shen Qingli, she would proudly introduce it to him.

Although Shen Yi was somewhat surprised at the artistic accomplishments of both mother and daughter, especially Shen Yimo, who was not very old but painted such a brilliant picture...

But what he had more of was an inexplicable strange feeling. This villa, from the inside to the outside, from the people to the things, gave him a feeling of familiarity yet strangeness.

And this child's facial features, besides being very similar to her mother, also seem to resemble someone else. Who is that person? Why can't he remember it for a moment?

Before Shen Yi had time to think about it, his cell phone rang. It was Du Cheng.

"Shen Yi, we received a call that a body was found on Fengdu Mountain. We need to go there. Where are you now? I'll pick you up."

The case was important. After Shen Yi told Du Cheng the address, he took Shen Yimo back to the living room and said goodbye to Shen Qingli, "Miss Shen, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

"and many more."

When Shen Yi turned around, Shen Qingli stopped him and said, "Meeting is also fate. My Yimo likes you very much. How about leaving your contact information?"

Shen Yi hesitated for a moment, but thinking of his doubts, he finally agreed. He added the contact information of Shen Qingli and Shen Yimo, left the villa, and waited for Du Cheng to pick him up at the door.

This time, Shen Yimo didn't follow him out. She just stood by the window, watching Shen Yi get into Du Cheng's car, until she felt Shen Qingli coming over. "Mom, do you think this is fate?"

"No matter which parallel world, no matter what choice is made, Du Cheng and Dad will become friends, and their relationship will be very close..."

Shen Qingli smiled, "Maybe they are just destined to be together. No matter when Shen Yi is, he will be influenced by Du Cheng."

"Besides, don't you think they're a lot like cats and dogs? Their personalities are similar but complementary, making it easy to notice each other in a crowd."

"Cat...Dog?"

Shen Yimo didn't expect Shen Qingli to say that, but when she thought about it carefully, it was indeed true. The two of them were indeed quite similar.

"Well, do whatever you want to do."

Shen Qingli rubbed Shen Yimo's head. She and Shen Yi's genes were so white and black that there was no way they could give birth to a naive child.

Moreover, Shen Yimo lacked experience. Seeing her mother again was indeed a happy thing, but the originally happy family suddenly lacked one person——

The most important thing is that the person is not gone, but just doesn't recognize them and is like a stranger to them...

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