a little painter

Chapter 59

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Chu Hui didn't feel anything, but the person opposite them frowned again.

Liu Ziqing sighed silently in his heart: It seems that this matter still needs to be discussed in the long term, but the most important thing is that it is not appropriate to have any further entanglements with He Yuan at the moment, no matter who they are.

"Brother Chu should be more cautious, why not go today?"

"Ziqing don't worry, after all, I already promised yesterday, I will find a reason to come back sooner."

"Be careful with your words, there are some things that you can say or not say." Liu Ziqing looked at Chu Hui's back, his eyes were filled with worry, and with Qian Su present, it was inconvenient for her to say some things clearly, and she didn't know whether that person understood or not.

As for He Tiao, who was waiting in the front hall, after seeing only Chu Hui and Qian Su, although he had expected it, he still couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Could it be that she really didn't want to see herself.

Chapter 41

There is a word called 'false sleep'. In layman's terms, it means a person who pretends to be asleep. Others can't wake him up unless he wants to wake up.

He Tiao is such a person, when everyone knows that there is no possibility for him and Liu Ziqing, when the engagement is annulled, when the woman refuses to see each other, he thinks that the woman will eventually be his wife With a deep friendship, I only need to lower my figure to save this marriage.

But there is another word called 'drinking the headwood', one day you will wake up, because there will always be someone who will shake you with his own hands.

Therefore, when Qian Su said "That's right, my third brother is Miss Liu's fiancé", He Tiao knew that there were some things that could not be avoided.

In the Zuixiang building.

In a private room on the second floor, Song Min was dressed in white and stood leaning against the window. There was still a lingering smell of smoke and fire in the air. It was the letter he had just burned: He Tiao, the only son of the General's Mansion, a scholar in the second year of Yunqi.Chu Hui, whose identity is unknown, but she has heard this name mentioned before, at the New Year's Eve dinner not long ago.

She has her own guess in her heart, and she will know when she tries it next time. If it is really as she expected, today should be a very interesting day.

At Chen Shi, the person she was waiting for arrived as promised.

When Chu Hui, Qian Su, and He Yuan arrived at Zuixiang Building, Song Min was already waiting in the room, and after a few brief greetings, the four of them took their seats one by one.

The cups were mixed, and the wine was in full swing. Song Min sent someone to take out a painting: "Song recently got a painting by accident, but he couldn't understand the meaning of it. I would like to ask you two brothers to taste it together."

The words came out slowly, and the picture scroll in his hand was slowly opened. It looked like an ordinary picture of a downtown street scene. What was strange was the three words "Jiangshan Picture" on it.

"This picture is obviously an image of the city, what is the country?" Qian Su put down his wine glass with a rare expression of seriousness, and his tone of voice became a bit like a scholar.

"I can't understand it either." He Tiao bowed his hands humbly, like an open-minded gentleman.

Song Min just smiled and said nothing, he just looked at the person who didn't say a word, and his guess was confirmed in his heart: "Why don't we let brother Chu, who made this painting, talk about it?"

Chu Hui took his eyes away from the painting. The old matriarch had explained many things to her when he came to the capital, such as this painting, and the boy in white in front of him...

"I've heard a saying called one flower, one world. Everyone has a different understanding of things. In my eyes, this country is three meals a day, the sun rises and the moon sets, that's all."

With inexplicable melancholy and unresolvable sorrow, Chu Hui picked up the wine glass and drank it by herself. She used to be like this. She often drank silently alone during dinner parties, one after another, and she could never get drunk.

Her best friend once told her not to drink alone at the dinner table, especially when there are other people around, if you really want to drink, you can clink glasses with them.

But Chu Hui can't do it, the entertainment that can't be pushed away, the wine glass that can't be avoided, others are cleverly dealing with it, only she can't get rid of this bad habit, when she is in a bad mood, she will only drink slowly by herself One cup after another.

"It's my lack of knowledge, Brother Chu, I offer you a toast." Seeing that the atmosphere became inexplicably heavy, Song Min stood up and toasted.

"That's right, He Mou respects Brother Chu, how about we treat each other as brothers from now on?" He Tiao also stood up and raised his glass proudly.

Chu Hui didn't move, she sat there, poured herself another glass of wine, then took it up and drank it all by herself: "The value of friendship with others is sincerity, I'm afraid this call of brother will be unbearable."

Song Min didn't seem to care, and sat down naturally: "Brother Chu, is it because of Miss Liu?"

He Yu put down his glass uncomfortably. Hearing what the two said, his identity had been known for a long time, but he was at a disadvantage: "Miss Liu, but Miss Liu of Liu Shangshu's residence, could it be that Brother Chu and Miss Liu yes……"

The guesses that he didn't want to say came to his mouth, and before he had time to say them, he was thrown into the abyss by someone else's words.

"That's right, my third younger brother is Miss Liu's fiancé." It was Qian Su who said this. He couldn't see the secretive and oblique words of the three people, so he simply made it clear.

Alcohol stirs up negative emotions, young and energetic people forget to pretend, and some words after drinking are just the truth.

"Brother Qian was joking, as far as I know, Miss Liu's fiancé doesn't seem to be Brother Chu."

"Why? If it's not my third brother, could it be you?"

"Exactly down"

"How did I hear that Miss Liu has nothing to do with your He family?"

"I won't agree" was He Tiao who became angry from embarrassment.

Just as Qian Su was about to say more, Chu Hui stood up suddenly: "I'm too drunk, let's take a step first."

She can't act like she's at war with others, but she also can't see others talking about the girl in her heart like this. Instead of forcing herself to face it, it's better to keep out of sight.

"Since everyone is overwhelmed with alcohol, let's go back, let's talk about it another day." Song Min changed the subject slightly jerky, trying to ease the atmosphere of tit-for-tat.

To describe this meeting in one sentence, Qian Su's answer must be: broke up on bad terms.

But at this moment, he has to add one more sentence: I am disappointed.

Because He Yu didn't know when he followed up: "Brother Chu, can you take a step to speak?"

Qian Su looked at He Tiao who was walking a bit shaky, and worried about his third brother. That thin body might not be a match for He. Seeing the two go further and further, and then turned into an alley, he He stomped his feet anxiously, and followed quietly.

Chu Hui, who followed He Tiao into the alley, stopped: "I don't know what advice Brother He has for you."