The Monster I Was Redeemed

Chapter 237 Oil Painting

Since their destinations were different this time, Ai Liang did not choose to take the same bus as Ye Qing.

The two separated at the bus stop.

After a while, Ai Liang got off the car near the high-end community where Fang Xinlei was based on the address in his mind.

As the leading surgeon in Qianhua City, Fang Donghai will naturally not be short of money.

Living in a community like this is a matter of course.

Before heading to Fang Xinlei's community.

Ai Liang used the red envelope sent by Yiwenna to buy a fruit basket at a nearby shopping mall.

Obviously, her request for leave was not approved by Yu Xin, and she could only visit her in this way.

Out of politeness, Ai Liang also bought himself a souvenir.

However, considering that there was already a fruit basket, he turned around and bought a sliced ​​cake from a nearby dessert shop.

As for whether Fang Xinlei has the appetite to eat, that is not a question that Ai Liang should think about.

As an ordinary classmate with a normal relationship, it's fine as long as the idea comes to mind.

After explaining her purpose at the doorman and registering, Ai Liang rang the doorbell of Fang Xinlei's house without even saying hello. .

"who?"

After a while, a hoarse voice came from the electronic doorbell.

"Ai Liang, the head teacher asked me to deliver lesson plans."

Ai Liang took a step sideways and revealed his figure in front of the electronic cat.

With a click, the door opened.

"come in."

Fang Xinlei, who was wearing pajamas, said while bending down to find slippers for Ai Liang.

Ai Liang walked into the living room after changing her shoes.

On the coffee table in the living room, there is another half-eaten fruit basket.

"Did Jin Ping'an come yesterday?" Ai Liang asked, putting down the fruit basket and pastry box.

Fang Xinlei, who had closed the door, was stunned for a moment when she heard these words, and then a trace of shame and anger flashed across her face.

But Ai Liang made a special trip to help her deliver lesson plans.

So Fang Xinlei didn't say anything thorny, nor did she deny that the person who delivered the fruit basket was Jin Ping'an. She just nodded heavily: "That's him!"

With this expression and tone, those who didn't know thought Ai Liang was asking her to help identify the murderer.

In order to prevent Ai Liang from continuing to discuss this topic, Fang Xinlei turned and walked to the kitchen: "Want something to drink?"

Affected by the cold, Fang Xinlei's tone of voice now is far less sharp than usual.

In addition, with the help of Jin Pingan, she also began to try to learn how to get along with others normally.

Therefore, Fang Xinlei did not ask Ai Liang to put down his things and leave, but planned to entertain Ai Liang, who was helping to deliver lesson plans.

"Just a glass of water will do," Ai Liang said.

Fang Xinlei took out a cup from the tray, took a glass of water from the water dispenser and handed it over.

"Thanks."

Ai Liang took the water cup and thanked him, but he didn't drink a sip and put the cup directly on the coffee table.

At the same time, Ai Liang pointed to the fruit basket she bought and said, "Yi Wenna asked me to buy this fruit basket. She wanted to come over in person, but the teacher didn't approve it."

Fang Xinlei was a little surprised: "You said Yiwenna bought this fruit basket for me?"

Ai Liang looked at the fruit basket and nodded slightly, rarely saying a kind word for Yi Wenna: "Yi Wenna is just a little stupid, but she is not bad in nature."

"I can generally see this."

Fang Xinlei came to sit on the single sofa and looked at Ai Liang with curiosity: "But I didn't expect that you would be the one sending me lesson plans."

Ai Liang said matter-of-factly: "I am the most idle in the class, and I am still a day student. It is not unexpected that the teacher would find me."

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"But you agreeing is beyond my expectation."

Fang Xinlei considered the adjectives in her mind: "After all, everyone in the class says you are...a cold person?"

"If you look at things through other people's words, you won't see anything clearly." Ai Liang defended himself calmly.

"The rumors are indeed not credible."

Fang Xinlei nodded with deep understanding and said, "I thought you would just turn around and leave after handing over the fruit basket and lesson plan, but I didn't expect you to be willing to come in and sit."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Xinlei suddenly realized that this sentence seemed a bit rude.

So she explained in a panic: "I don't mean not to welcome you, I just..."

"Don't worry, I didn't misunderstand."

Ai Liang waved his hand to show that he had no misunderstanding.

However, Fang Xinlei's guess was right. Ai Liang really planned to go back after delivering the things.

It wasn't until Fang Xinlei opened the door and Ai Liang saw the fruit basket sent by Jin Pingan in the living room that he decided to stay for a while.

After Ai Liang returned to Qianhua City, he learned from Musi through the engraving what happened in Qianhua City during the week when he took the joint examination.

Jin Ping'an wouldn't go back to school, and it would be inconvenient for Ai Liang to take the initiative to find him.

Visiting Fang Xinlei was an opportunity to meet Jin Pingan in a reasonable way.

Based on Ai Liang's understanding of Jin Ping'an, Fang Xinlei was sick and at home alone. Since he came yesterday, he would definitely come today.

As for how to infer that the fruit basket was sent by Jin Pingan yesterday.

It can basically be inferred based on the degree of decay of the peel inside the garbage bag.

Just when Fang Xinlei was about to find another topic, the doorbell rang again.

The right doorbell saved her from embarrassment: "I'll open the door first."

After saying that, Fang Xinlei walked towards the door step by step on crutches.

There was no way, Ai Liang wasn't embarrassed, she was the one who was embarrassed.

Fang Xinlei glanced at the display screen at the door and opened the door without asking any questions.

Jin Pingan stood at the door.

Fang Xinlei would ask aloud when Ai Liang rang the doorbell because he habitually avoided the viewing range of the peephole.

But the silly boy Jin Ping'an obviously doesn't have this awareness.

Jin Ping'an, carrying rice porridge and steamed dumplings, opened his eyes wide as soon as he entered the living room: "Ai Liang, why are you here?"

"The head teacher asked me to deliver lesson plans."

Ai Liang pointed to the document bag on the table.

"Oh, that's how it is."

Jin Pingan nodded, then he looked at the bag in his hand, blushed and waved, explaining: "I am, um, I think Xiaolei might be alone at home..."

Before she finished speaking, the blood on Fang Xinlei's face quickly spread to her ears. She hid behind Jin Ping'an and hit his calf hard with her crutch.

Looking at the two people who were panicking and at a loss.

"Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense everywhere."

Ai Liang calmly took a grape from the fruit basket and threw it into his mouth.

When Jin Ping'an and Fang Xinlei heard this, they subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but when they thought of how nervous they had just been.

They were so embarrassed that they wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with their feet on the floor.

Ai Liang looked around the living room silently, as if to ease the awkward atmosphere. Finally, he focused on the oil painting on the wall and took the initiative to change the topic.

"Is this oil painting of you?" Ai Liang asked, pointing to the oil painting.

Seeing Ai Liang take the initiative to reveal the matter, Fang Xinlei slowly walked out from behind Jin Pingan.

She explained with a slightly red face: "Well, it's me."

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