Ke Xue: Xiaolan delivers goods to your door at the beginning

Although still wondering why Lin Xiaofeng wanted to stay, Inspector Megure didn't ask any further questions and prepared to leave.

But just then, Sato Miwako raised her hand and said, "I'll stay and help Advisor Hayashi."

Lin Xiaofeng turned to look at Sato Miwako, just as Sato Miwako was secretly glancing over. The two exchanged a glance, and Sato Miwako turned her head away, her face slightly flushed.

Inspector Megure gave them both a knowing look, smiled slightly, and said, "Since Officer Sato is willing to stay, then let her stay."

Having said that, he led the group away.

.......

In a luxurious guest room, which was arranged by Takeyori Oikawa for them to rest temporarily, Lin Xiaofeng and his companion sat there drinking tea and chatting.

"Officer, what are you doing staying here?"

"Didn't I tell you? I'll stay and help you."

"Help me? Do you even know what I need to do? And you just say you're helping me?"

Lin Xiaofeng shook his head speechlessly.

"Anyway, whatever you do, I can help you."

Sato Miwako naturally didn't know what Lin Xiaofeng was going to do by staying behind, but she felt that no matter what Lin Xiaofeng did, she could help him.

"Really? What if I were to steal a beautiful woman's body? Would you still help me?"

Lin Xiaofeng wanted to tease her.

"Stealing jade and fragrance?"

Sato Miwako was taken aback, then gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to do that, I'll be the first to arrest you."

"That depends on whether you can hold onto me."

"Let's see if we can catch you or not."

"Do you know whose incense I stole?"

"who."

"you."

"......."

Holy crap, you can't believe it? I never expected that.

Miwako Sato was stunned.

After a moment, Sato Miwako took a sip of tea, calmed down, and said, "Honestly, how did you manage to get Oikawa Takeyori to come forward and admit everything?"

"Of course, it's because of my personal charm."

Lin Xiaofeng said it without even thinking.

"I'm serious."

Miwako Sato rolled her eyes.

"Was I not serious enough?"

"Stop joking around, just tell me already."

"You're buying dinner tonight, and I'll tell you."

Sato Miwako glared at him, while Lin Xiaofeng smiled and stared back at her. After a few seconds, Sato Miwako gave in, gritted her teeth, and said, "Fine, you win. Fine, I'll treat you then. Hurry up and tell me."

She was just too curious.

Ever since Oikawa Takeyori said that he stood up and admitted that everything was because of Lin Xiaofeng, she has been wondering how Lin Xiaofeng managed to do it.

Oikawa Takeyori's plan has already been halfway through, and under normal circumstances, there is no reason to abandon it halfway.

Something significant must have happened there.

And it all has to do with Lin Xiaofeng; no one knows how he did it.

One of the reasons Sato Miwako stayed was that she wanted to know the whole story.

650. Take a good rest.

Lin Xiaofeng stopped teasing her and simply recounted what had happened between him and Oikawa Takeyori.

Of course, there are some places that were not mentioned.

Even so, Miwako Sato was very surprised and shocked. She said, "So, you prevented a tragedy from happening and saved two people."

"Of course."

"you……"

Sato Miwako was deeply moved and stared at him in a daze, speechless.

Seeing that Sato Miwako was staring at him intently, Lin Xiaofeng grinned mischievously and said, "My dear wife, why are you looking at me like that?"

Miwako Sato rolled her eyes and said, "So, what are you staying for?"

What else could it be for but to help Oikawa Takeyori draw Seiran?

Lin Xiaofeng inwardly scoffed, but said aloud, "Of course I'm staying here for a few days. This villa is luxurious and grand; it must be comfortable to live in."

"I knew you were being indecent."

Sato Miwako rolled her eyes, naturally not believing Lin Xiaofeng's words. With this guy's wealth, living in a villa would be a piece of cake for him. Why would he need to stay here specifically?

"Tell me quickly, what is it all for?"

"Alright, since you look so pitiful, I'll tell you."

Sato Miwako almost rolled her eyes again. This guy can say whatever he wants, but he has to be so mean.

However, she did not interrupt Lin Xiaofeng and continued to listen to him say, "You know Oikawa Takeyori's four famous paintings, right?"

"Of course I know."

Sato Miwako said, "Pure white, gold, red lotus, and blue mist, didn't we already know that?"

"Then you should know that Oikawa Takeyori has not yet finished the painting 'Seiran'."

Lin Xiaofeng said.

"Yes, that's what Mr. Oikawa said."

Miwako Sato nodded.

"Actually, Oikawa Takeyori did not paint 'Blue Arashi'. The truth is that there was never a painting called 'Blue Arashi'. Oikawa Takeyori could not have painted it."

Lin Xiaofeng said.

"what!"

Sato Miwako was shocked; she never expected it to be like this.

After she processed those words, she asked Lin Xiaofeng, "Why can't Mr. Oikawa draw it?"

"This has something to do with his wife."

Lin Xiaofeng simply explained why Oikawa Takeyori couldn't draw Qinglan.

Upon hearing this, Sato Miwako looked enlightened and said, "So that's how it is. Then why are you staying here? Are you planning to paint Qinglan for him?"

"What are you thinking? I can't draw, how can I draw for him?"

Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, even if I could draw, I couldn't draw a picture in the exact same style as his."

"That's true. So why did you stay?"

"Help him draw Qinglan."

"Help? How can you help him???"

Sato Miwako was full of surprise, not expecting that Lin Xiaofeng stayed behind to help Oikawa Takeyori draw the Azure Mist.

Painting is a very personal thing, just like writing a novel. Others may offer suggestions, but they can't help the artist write the novel.

The same applies to drawing.

It's very difficult.

In fact, Sato Miwako underestimated the difficulty of this matter. She only thought of the general situation, while Oikawa Takeyori was a special case.

Why do you say that?

Because Oikawa Takeyori's wife died in a tornado, and Seiran refers to the wind, he developed a deep aversion to the wind.

In this situation, the difficulty of this matter would increase by at least two or three times.

Just as Lin Xiaofeng was about to speak after hearing what Sato Miwako said, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Hearing the knock, Lin Xiaofeng responded.

Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open, and Takeyori Oikawa walked in carrying some fruit, smiling as he said, "Did you two officers rest well? I brought some fruit for you to have."

After saying that, he placed the washed fruit in front of the two of them.

Sato Miwako quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Oikawa."

"You're welcome."

Oikawa Takeyori said, "Advisor Hayashi has done me a great favor, so what is this little thing?"

"Mr. Oikawa, how long has it been since you last picked up a brush to paint?"

Lin Xiaofeng suddenly said.

what?

Oikawa Takeyori was slightly taken aback, not understanding why Lin Xiaofeng would suddenly ask such a question, but he still answered truthfully, "It's been about 3 months."

"Would you be interested in painting something tonight, while the moon is bright and the flowers are fragrant?"

Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"This……"

Oikawa Takeyori hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the moonlight outside the window and nodded.

Beside her, Sato Miwako rolled her eyes inwardly. The moon was indeed very round tonight, but there were no flowers to be seen. It was autumn, and only a few scattered autumn flowers could be seen.

But it certainly won't be like spring, with flowers in full bloom and birds singing.

· ······Requesting flowers· ····

Seeing Lin Xiaofeng and Oikawa Takeyori heading towards the art studio, Sato Miwako didn't have time to think and quickly followed.

In the art studio.

The lights are bright.

There is a large floor-to-ceiling window on the east side, and the bright moonlight shines down, like a layer of white frost on the ground.

Oikawa Takeyori sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with an easel placed diagonally opposite him, and Lin Xiaofeng and Sato Miwako standing beside him.

"Mr. Oikawa, how about you draw Qinglan?"

Lin Xiaofeng said.

"No, I can't draw it."

Takeyori Oikawa shook his head repeatedly.

"Treat Qinglan like a spring breeze, and don't think about it..."

Lin Xiaofeng began to persuade him, and after much persuasion, Oikawa Takeyori finally agreed to give it a try.

However, after only drawing a small part of it, before the outline of the whole painting was even finished, Takeyori Oikawa stopped drawing and couldn't continue.

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What are you thinking right now?

Seeing this, Lin Xiaofeng asked the question.

After hesitating for a moment, Takeyori Oikawa still said, "I'm thinking about the tornado that killed my wife. It's all over my mind. It seems to be everywhere in my heart. I can't stop thinking about it."

"No, I still can't draw it."