dizziness

Owen went to the detention center to pick up Ruan Miaomiao. The day was sunny.

It's just that the weather has turned a lot colder recently. He stood waiting outside the detention center, and it was inevitable that he would be a little cold.

Since Ruan Miaomiao was discharged from the hospital, the police detained him for three months because of a serious traffic accident caused by smoking marijuana and driving without a license.

Fortunately, the other victim of the accident did not file a lawsuit. In addition, Ruan Miaomiao did have a certificate of mental illness, and there was no clear evidence of his possession of drugs, so the whole accident was calmed down like this.

And because of Mu Sen's involvement, hiding drugs in China is not a trivial matter. The big ones can lose his head, and the small ones can be imprisoned for life, so he hurried back to the United States with He Fengfan. Mu Sen is not Chinese, even if he knew that he was the one who supplied Ruan Miaomiao with drugs Well, the mainland police have nothing to do with him, they can only file an international lawsuit, and they don't care.That's an American thing.

Mu Sen went back, and after three months, everything seemed to be back to the original point.

Ruan Miaomiao came out after completing the formalities. He was wearing a baseball cap and was tall. He couldn't see his face clearly under the silhouette of the sun, but his figure seemed to be a little thinner.

Owen walked over, took his luggage, patted the back of Ruan Miaomiao's head, and looked closely at the face that was no longer handsome. No matter how terrible the scars were, he didn't feel afraid at all, and there was endless warmth and tenderness in his eyes. joy.

"Let's go, let's go home, your father and God will come over later."

Ruan Miaomiao nodded with a slight smile, and suddenly grabbed Owen's arm when he was walking: "Ms. Ou..."

Owen turned his head in surprise, and was immediately embraced by Ruan Miaomiao.

"I really want to call you that all the time, just like before," Ruan Miaomiao took a deep breath from his neck, hugged him tighter, and pronounced muffledly, "Owen... I'm sorry, you will forgive me No...forgive me..."

"Don't be silly, it's over." Owen comforted softly.

After this incident, he actually thought a lot about it. He had a great responsibility to force Ruan Miaomiao to go to the United States to develop the situation like this. The most important thing for the two of them to be together is to respect each other. If it is imposed on Ruan Miaomiao, there will be no three-year parting, let alone a wound in the hearts of both of them like now.

Seeing that Ruan Miaomiao didn't intend to let go at all, Owen couldn't help laughing: "Okay, if I keep hugging like this, my old bones will fall apart."

When Owen withdrew from his embrace and turned around, only Ruan Miaomiao caught the tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.

"Then will you still teach me how to draw like you taught Xiaojia?"

Ruan Miaomiao ran up to put his arms around his shoulders, and kissed the corner of Owen's eyes, in order not to let this man cry again.

"How old are you, and you still need someone to hold the painting."

"No matter how old I am, you are my teacher..."

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The two walked side by side on the way home, and their dependent figures became warmer in the sun.

Back at Owen's house, it wasn't long before Lin Zifeng and Chen Tianyi came to visit. Everyone ate around a table of dishes. All the dishes were made by Owen himself. The appearance was not bad, and it was probably a messy pick. Throw it away, or the portion is so small, and the taste is pretty bad, either salty or bland, and only Ruan Miaomiao enjoys eating it, and the other two twist a few pinches symbolically to show comfort.

From the moment Lin Zifeng entered the door, seeing his son's ruined appearance, tears flowed uncontrollably. Chen Tianyi smiled wryly and tried to persuade him for a long time, but it was useless. The older he was, the more he looked like a child. In the end It was because Ruan Miaomiao called his dad over and over again that he calmed down slowly.

During the meal, Lin Zifeng suggested that Ruan Miaomiao should go to the school to teach. According to his education background and painting skills, there should be no problem. At worst, he could retire early and give up the spot to Ruan Miaomiao.

Owen is in favor of such a proposal, and having a stable job is indeed more important than anything else.

But Ruan Miaomiao didn't seem to think so. He didn't like to communicate with others by nature, and it was a problem whether he taught well or not. Besides, he still had such a face. Even if Lin Zifeng had a high status in the school, the school probably would not easily hire him.

Lin Zifeng kept persuading Ruan Miaomiao, Owen didn't say any more, but comforted Lin Zifeng, Ruan Miaomiao was such an adult, he knew what he wanted, if he didn't want to go, there was no need to force him.

When it came to the end, there was no result, so the matter was left alone.

Owen still goes to school every day as usual, Lin Zifeng is also close to the age of retirement, and has a good reputation, many invitations to activities occupy most of his time, and the school's old ghost professors are also retired, sick, and sick. Only the senior professor Owen was left, so most of the important classes were given to him. It can be regarded as a complete goodbye to the good old days of idleness, and he was so busy every day.

Fortunately, there is Ruan Miaomiao at home. When Owen came back from work all day, he not only had delicious hot food to eat, but Ruan Miaomiao also took care of the house and the outside. Owen simply handed over his salary card and small treasury. Anyway, he He didn't bother to take care of it either, this feeling of being at home had already surpassed everything else for him.

Although Ruan Miaomiao can't work like a normal person because of his disfigurement, he is not idle. Today's China is developing rapidly. It has already changed from the communication age to the Internet age, and there are many emerging industries. Ruan Miaomiao has spotted this business opportunity and decided to I opened an online store, mainly helping people design covers and business cards, as well as retouching pictures. Occasionally, I would take customers' photos and paint them into oil paintings, and send them to people after they were framed.

At that time, the term online marketing had just appeared, and the market had not yet reached saturation. In addition, Ruan Miaomiao was talented and well-educated, and received unanimous praise from customers. They left messages on the webpage to let the merchants explode their photos, and earned a lot of money in this month. The money is several times Owen's salary.

It made Owen jealous, what a lousy professor, he didn't make much money, and was treated like a beast every day, so he yelled at Ruan Miaomiao that he wanted to open an online store, but Ruan Miaomiao said he couldn't do it because his temper was too bad.

Owen doesn't believe in evil, he has a bad temper, but he is good at painting, so he used the weekend to take an order from Ruan Miaomiao and paint the customer's photo into an oil painting. Ruan Miaomiao usually takes three days, so Owen seemed angry I drew it in one afternoon, and sent it to others triumphantly.

As a result, within a few days, the client came to complain, saying that she was drawn too fat, and the whole feeling was very bad. They also asked Ruan Miaomiao if she was sick recently. This painting was drawn by her apprentice. Otherwise, the gap is so big, the style of painting is so unbearable to look directly at.

Ruan Miaomiao laughed so hard that Owen jumped his feet angrily, pointing at the person who wrote the message and yelling: "The photo is obviously a pig, so why should I draw a swan in the past! I don't want to see what I look like! Art has been re-created twice, if it is realistic, I am afraid that the canvas will not be able to hold her pile of fat! Still repainting?! What a beautiful idea!"

"So, if you don't want to redraw, you have to know the needs of customers, especially women. If you are fat, you can draw thinner, and if you are thinner, you can draw thinner. They will be satisfied." Ruan Miaomiao said calmly, holding the painting with one hand Chin, wearing a pure white turtleneck sweater, that look is simply too elegant.

Owen gave him a blank look: "Aren't you fucking lying to me?"

"Please, Mr. Ou, it's not that I'm lying, it's that women always like to deceive themselves." Ruan Miaomiao pulled Owen to her side, and after being opened, she had to get up and hug him, "Besides, even if I lie, I lie to the whole world , I won’t lie to you either.”

"Yo, I can't tell, you know a lot about women." Owen sneered hotly, but he felt in his heart that if Ruan Miaomiao's face hadn't been ruined, he would really be in danger, so he secretly rejoiced at the moment, anyway, the one he loved had already It's not that face, this person can be his forever.

Ruan Miaomiao laughed and bit the tip of Owen's nose: "Not only do I understand women, but I also understand you. What are they? They took the money and put it in their pockets, why don't we just go and have fun."

Owen yelled at him as a bastard, and he was a big bastard. He didn't even know when he became such a bastard.

Ruan Miaomiao was disrespectful, fearing that Owen would not know that he was an asshole, so she hugged him to bed and made him a complete asshole.