Chapter 627 Extra - Jealousy
The phone in the living room rang, and Fang Tong rushed out, accidentally knocking over a basket next to the table. Without thinking, she ran out to answer the call.
The call was from Lao Chen, who said he needed to take the day off tomorrow to attend his daughter's class meeting because a group of clients needed his help to receive them.
"Okay, Brother Chen, don't worry, leave it to me."
"I'll send you the client information later. This is a great opportunity. If it works out, you might be able to start working right away."
"Okay, I understand, Brother Chen."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Tong received the client information sent by Lao Chen. She glanced at it briefly and then went back to the study, squatting down to pick up the baskets she had knocked over.
The frame was filled with rolled-up Xuan paper, which appeared to be calligraphy written by Chen Ci.
She rolled up the loose sheets of Xuan paper one by one and put them into the basket, but her gaze was drawn to the last loose sheet of Xuan paper.
It looks like a painting.
As if guided by some strange force, she unfolded the painting. From bottom to top, it depicted a girl dressed in pink Hanfu.
Fang Tong raised an eyebrow slightly, thinking to herself that she couldn't believe Chen Ci liked this type. Then, the next second, when the face of the person in the painting appeared, her expression froze.
It was a face exactly like hers, the only difference being that the person in the painting wore an ancient-style headdress, while she had short hair.
She stared blankly at the person in the painting, with willow-leaf eyebrows, bright almond eyes, and a captivating and mischievous air about her...
Then layers of images began to flood her mind.
The Chen Ci she had once dreamed of, dressed in a blue brocade robe, smiled and waved to her: "Shu Tong, come here."
Shu Tong, Shu Tong...
The name kept appearing in her mind, and then the perspective of the scene began to shift to Chen Ci, and she could clearly see the scene that Chen Ci was seeing.
Swing, flower stand, woman...
A woman in a pink dress.
But just as the woman's face was about to appear, Fang Tong's head began to throb with a sharp pain, which forced her to drop the painting and sit down on the ground.
She clutched her head, her consciousness beginning to blur, and the dreamlike images that had just appeared quickly began to fade and dissipate...
It took a full ten minutes for the pain to subside, until finally all that remained was a blank screen and Fang Tong sitting on the ground, panting heavily.
However, perhaps she had persisted enough, and a name remained in her mind.
"Shu Tong".
The name sounds familiar.
She rolled the painting up again, put it back in the basket, and got up to go back to the living room.
While drinking water, I suddenly remembered that Chen Ci seemed to have called out this name when he hugged her at the bar that day.
"Shu Tong".
Fang Tong frowned slightly. Could it be that the person Chen Ci liked was named Shu Tong? And looked exactly like her, except that the person liked to wear Hanfu?
That's probably the only explanation.
After all, she had never worn Hanfu before, nor had she met Chen Ci before.
Fang Tong smiled bitterly. She had thought that Chen Ci had some feelings for her, which was why he took such good care of her. But it turned out that besides being a doctor with a parent's heart, the most important thing was that she looked just like the person he longed for.
This kind of emotion is really devastating.
It was at this moment that Fang Tong realized that she had indeed harbored some inappropriate thoughts towards Chen Ci.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be overjoyed when I see him, smile when I think of him, and now I'm jealous because of a painting.
It's just a pity...
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