What artistic value can such dark paintings have? But Ji Ran hung them in this room. When she moved here, this painting existed.

She once asked Ji Ran why she hangs such a painting in the room.

After hearing this, Ji Ran looked at her with curious eyes: "Why don't you think this painting is interesting?"

"What's the point?" she asked inexplicably.

"Everything is black, but you can see the contents clearly from this black piece. Do you think this feels magical?" When Ji Ran answered this, his eyes kept staring at the painting, with a strong smile on his lips.

Mo Niannian looked at this and found it magical. Yes, all the scenery is black, including the sky with black tones, but he can still see the grass and trees in the painting clearly, which shows that the person who painted this painting is very good at painting.

After hearing what Ji Ran said again, I feel that this painting has a certain meaning!

"You seem to appreciate the appearance of this painting because of the person who painted it?" Mo Niannian walked over and asked, touching the painting.

Before she walked over and did the stroke, she paid special attention to the expression on Ji Ran's face. He looked calm. He did not stop her until her hand touched the painting on the wall.

I heard that when a person loves a painting, he will want to protect it. If someone wants to touch it, he will make a stopping action.

But looking at Ji Ran's appearance, there was no stopping action, and there was not even the idea of ​​stopping. So how should I say about him? What does this painting mean in his mind? Was it really painted by a person who is very important to him, as she said?

"There are people who appreciate this painting, but there are no ones who paint this painting." Ji Ran answered it seemingly frankly, but it was unbelievable.

"Oh? If you don't appreciate someone, will you appreciate his paintings?" Mo Niannian looked at him with a frown, saying that it was difficult to understand such logic.cop> "What's there? If you know who the person who painted this painting, you wouldn't have such a question." Ji Ran smiled slightly and replied indifferently.

"Who is the person who painted this painting?" Mo Niannian was naturally curious after hearing this, so she asked, but she didn't get the answer.

She guessed it was his ex-girlfriend, but he said he didn't have an ex-girlfriend, and she was the only one who loved it the most. I don't know if it was true, anyway, the answer was denied by him, so that's not this!

Following her, she guessed that it was his enemy's painting, so Ji Ran laughed at her: "Do you think I would buy an enemy's painting to put it in the room, and face it when I wake up early every morning? How uncomfortable do I feel when I feel?"

Indeed, if he really did this, he would definitely be sucking his head! He spent money to buy enemy paintings to hang them in the bedroom to make himself uncomfortable. Apart from psychopathy, he couldn't think of anyone who could do such a thing.

"If it's not an ex-girlfriend or an enemy, then it should be a relative? Friend?" Of course, Mo Niannian would not give up after guessing twice, so she thought of all the possibilities around Ji Ran! But it was still not the exact answer.

She once got angry and blamed Ji Ran for deliberately giving her such a problem, but Ji Ran laughed at her childish character and said that she would be fooled. In order not to let him look down on him, Mo Niannian was unwilling to admit defeat even if she really didn't guess, and she even bet with Ji Ran that she would guess the answer one day!

But until now, she has not guessed the answer, and the person who painted this painting is still a mystery.

At this moment, I woke up from a nightmare and looked at this painting again. The black tone looked particularly dazzling, like the black room in the nightmare. It was clearly pitch black and could not see anything, but because of the very suitable flashlight, I saw everything. Even what should not be seen or impossible to see!

Mo Niannian lifted the quilt, got out of the bed, and walked to the picture. The dazzling black made her worry again. Who is the person in this painting? Why did Ji Ran not tell her? What kind of mood did he hang this painting here?

He likes black very much? This represents a true portrayal of his heart? Or for some reason that he cannot speak? If it is the latter, she certainly doesn't know if he doesn't say it!

In fact, the first two reasons alone have made her unable to calm down. What kind of personality will love black? What kind of personality will think that such a low and depressing painting will be a true portrayal of the heart?

Mo Niannian thought a lot for a moment, but there was no answer. The only thing that is certain is that Ji Ran would not hang this painting in front of the bed for no reason and appreciate it day and night.

At this time, the door was locked. Mo Niannian heard the sound and was stunned for half a minute until the voice of Wu Ma outside the door sounded: "Madam, have you gotten up? Madam, the breakfast is ready."

It turned out to be Ma Wu! Mo Niannian came to her senses from the panic. She actually forgot about Ma Wu's existence and thought it was Ji Ran who turned back, but she didn't know how to face it!

Fortunately, it was Wu Ma! If it were Ji Ran, he would come back like this, what expression would she have to face him? She didn't know if she could pretend to be nothing and joke easily like before.

In fact, she knew better than anyone else how hard she was to pretend. If Ji Ran left later in the morning, or if she did one or two intimate actions to her, she would be afraid that she would not be able to cover up and turn her back on the spot!

Fortunately, Ji Ran felt really tired and felt sorry for her and did not bother her anymore, otherwise she would not know what she would do and say what she shouldn't say.

She was afraid that Ji Ran would be intimate with her, but what she was even more afraid of was that her resistance would lead to an end that she could not bear. You know, just last night, when Ji Ran asked her for incredible words, she actually said something that she didn't want to be his wife. Until now, she felt scared.

When Mo Niannian changed her clothes and went downstairs, Wu Ma had already placed the prepared breakfast on the table. Seeing her coming downstairs, she hurriedly came forward and asked with concern: "Madam, did you not sleep well last night?"

"It's okay, I just have a little insomnia." Mo Niannian pressed her temples and jumped straight. What was going on today? She was so panicked that she was also jumping violently, as if she didn't give her peace.

"No wonder, the leader asked me to make breakfast later before leaving, so don't wake you up too quickly, Madam Wu said, suddenly realizing something, and the smile on her face was about to get lost.

"Then I went up and knocked on the door just now? Didn't you wake you up? I'm so sorry. It's been ten o'clock. Madam, you haven't come down yet. I'm worried about you..." Wu Ma hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, it's all this, it's time for me to get up." When Mo Niannian saw her, she smiled and raised her hand to stop her, so that she didn't have to say anything further. She understood her feelings.

Wu Ma has always taken good care of her. How could she blame Wu Ma for this little thing? Besides, she was awake at that time, and Wu Ma didn't disturb her.

"Madam, please have breakfast soon! After eating, you will still feel tired. Go back to your room and rest." When he heard that Mo Niannian didn't blame her, Wu Ma's heart was relieved, and then he went to the table to serve Mo Niannian and put chopsticks on it.

"Ma Wu, go and rest quickly. No need to work hard for me anymore. Just wash the bowl later. I will probably go out after dinner." Mo Niannian walked over, took the meal, and smiled and asked Ma Wu to rest.

She was silent on her face, but she couldn't calm down. She couldn't go back to the room to rest. She had to go out for a while, could not be trapped in this room, and could no longer have nightmares.

Especially when she can no longer dream about the abandoned hut on that bed, otherwise she will definitely collapse and she will not know how to explain to Ji Ran.

She had to go out for some breath or find a way to solve this problem.

Thinking of this, Mo Niannian naturally thought of her good sister Fang Jin. She hadn't even returned to the police station, and Fang Jin probably hadn't returned.

After dialing the phone, she heard the noise from the other end of the phone. I don’t know where Fang Jin was and whether he was very busy. Mo Niannian was very hesitant and finally spoke: "Jin'er, can you come out? I have something to look for you."

"Okay, wait for me for half an hour. In half an hour, I will go to your house to find you." Fang Jin's response came soon.

"No, don't come to my house anymore, let's go to your house!" When he heard Fang Jin say he was coming, Mo Niannian instinctively refused to go there.

She needs a place to calm down now, not staying at home and thinking about it.

"Okay, you go to my house later, and I will hurry back as soon as possible. If you have any words, I will say this first." Fang Jin hurriedly hung up the phone. Her tone sounded like she was busy. She hung up too fast and was separated by her cell phone. Mo Niannian couldn't ask, and thought about it and had to go to her house to ask again.

After having breakfast, Mo Niannian simply cleaned up and went to Fang Jin's house.

She really didn't want to stay at home and go to think about it anymore. She wanted to go out for a walk and have some breath, so it didn't matter if Fang Jin hadn't come home yet, she could wait. Anyway, it was better than at home, at least she wouldn't be so depressed.

After leaving the house, Mo Niannian paid special attention, and there was no tail behind him.

Maybe Ji Ran saw that she was sleeping so fast and thought she was very tired and would not go out today, so she let the tails retreat without having to squat at the door.

In a little bit, it's really time to thank him! Because he let her go, she can finally get some free air.

After Mo Niannian left the house, she did not go anywhere else and went straight to Fang Jin's house. First, she had something to do and had no place to go. Second, she wanted to see Fang Jin as soon as possible, so that she could know if Fang Jin had encountered something.

But what she didn't expect was that she would actually meet that person outside Fang Jin's house.

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