a little painter

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Chapter 14

The cold wind makes people lazy, and people in the courtyard don't know it. Liu Ziqing heard the knock on the door and put down the book in his hand. Before he could feel the joy quietly surging in his heart, his mind had already calmed down. Brother Chu is not used to it. Such a slow and gentle knock on the door.

In the past few days, there have been guests coming every day, and her brows are slightly furrowed. Is this really what she wants? She walked into the courtyard while lost in thought: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?" her tone was cold, and she asked before opening the door.

"Miss Liu, next to Li Feng, brother Chu forgot a painting at home, let me pick it up." Li Feng decided to say the excuse he had thought up a long time ago, and his whole body was filled with joy that he was about to enter the door.

Liu Ziqing heard the name of the person outside the door, and was about to open the door when she heard the second part of the person outside, frowned slightly, and stopped all movements.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Li, please go back, someone has already taken away the painting just now." Liu Ziqing stood inside the door and said coldly. If others don't know, how could she not know that Brother Chu usually makes paintings and sells them No, there was never any leftover paintings in the family, and she once joked that this man was only motivated by money.

"Miss Liu was joking. Mr. Chu never gave orders to others. I am not a villain. He just took the painting and left. Why do you have to be so guarded?" The helpless and sad voice thought, if you can't see the expression on his face, why don't you I really thought he was a candid person.

Could it be that brother Chu really left the painting at home, Liu Ziqing was skeptical: "Mother is at home worshiping Buddha, it is really inappropriate to disturb, Mr. Li, please come back." Even if the painting is left behind, you can't just let another man come to pick it up at home, so you don't know how to avoid it If you want to act, then wait for yourself to come back.

Li Feng's originally smug expression cracked a bit, but he didn't expect this little lady to be so difficult to fool. He tapped his toes, closed the folding fan, and said, "Miss Liu, don't worry about it. The sky is bright and bright, and people can see it." Since I've been outside the door for so long, I'm afraid I'll be mistaken for the younger generation."

I could hear the sound of the door latch, and sure enough, when these serious little ladies heard that there were people watching, they opened the door obediently and let people in, fearing that their reputation would be damaged.

Liu Ziqing opened the door hesitantly. They were newcomers, and they were foreigners to Zhoujia Village. The traffic and traffic had already disturbed the tranquility of this place these days. Instead of being seen entangled with a strange man outside the door for so long, it would be troublesome. If there is no necessary trouble, just let someone in and see what he can do.

"Mr. Li, please wait in the courtyard for a while, the little girl will go get the painting right away." Liu Zi nodded lightly, and said politely.

How could Li Feng agree, he still hasn't forgotten the purpose of his visit today: "Don't bother Miss Liu, I'd better get it myself."

Liu Ziqing calmed down, she faintly sensed the intention of Mr. Li's visit: "Mr. Li was joking, there is no reason for the master to rest and let the guests go, so don't argue with me. If you quarrel with my mother, I'm afraid I can’t find any more paintings.”

So do you understand, you are just a guest, who will let you go and search in Big Brother Chu's room, if you disturb your mother in a while, don't blame me for chasing the guest.

"Then let me be with Miss Liu." Li Feng didn't bother to argue, he took a look at this beautiful young lady, and walked to Chu Hui's room. He thought that Liu Ziqing was weak and gentle, Who knew that he would be so aggressive in private, it's really bad luck.

Liu Ziqing couldn't stop him, and the two of them entered Chu Hui's hut like this. There was a bed, a wardrobe, and a desk, which were simple and clear at a glance.

"I just said that the painting has been taken away, Mr. Li, please go back." Although Liu Ziqing had entered Chu Hui's room several times, it was the first time he took advantage of Chu Hui's absence like this, and he was accompanied by an annoying person. The villain felt uncomfortable in her heart, and the expression on her face became a little colder.

Li Feng turned a deaf ear, walked over on his own, and fiddled with the desk a few times casually: "Miss Liu, don't worry, take a second look, if you still can't find it, then leave." He walked to the only wardrobe in the room.

The door of the cupboard was opened, and there were only a few sets of clothes inside, which seemed to belong to the girl's house. The expression on his face became a bit ambiguous: "Brother Chu is a man of passion and interest."

Liu Zi was silent, she took two steps forward and closed the cabinet door, turned around, her eyes were sharp, her voice was as cold as the snow in the twelfth lunar month: "Mr. Li is a scholar, the etiquette of a gentleman not bullying the dark room should be better than that of a young girl. please come back"

Li Feng turned his head and looked, there was no one in the courtyard, and the old woman was still there. The woman in front of him was like an inviolable water lotus flower. Even though this flower was cold, it couldn't stop his itching in his heart.

He has inquired about the origin of this little painter, but no one can explain clearly, as if he appeared out of nowhere, seeing that the person never mentions the past, he always hides it, maybe there is something shady about it It's a secret, and only then did he want to find out.

Right now, nothing is gained, and it can't be in vain. No, Li Feng raised his hand unconsciously, and before he touched the culprit that made his heart itch, his eyes went dark, and he just heard a "pop" and he was gone. awareness.

Liu Zi lightly looked at the fainted man, she took a deep breath uneasy, just now she saw that man was fascinated, and she didn't understand the undisguised look cast on her.

She reached for the chair behind her with both hands, and the disgusting face in front of her was still approaching. She hit Li Feng's head with all her strength, and her heart, which was so frightened that she couldn't breathe for a moment, finally calmed down.

Fortunately, all the strength was exhausted, but luckily the man fell down.

She didn't bother to see if the people on the ground were alright, it was nothing more than a life, and if it was a big deal, she would take it away. Since her father was imprisoned, she was poorly clothed and had no food to eat, and was even dying of illness several times. My heart has long been chilled.

Now, she has finally met someone who has brought life to her heart, but she is even more despised by such a tricked-out self. She has a lot of words in her heart and no one to say, and she usually meets people who are calm and calm. With such a catharsis, all the negative emotions poured out unscrupulously for a while.

She walked out of the door firmly, locked her hands and feet from the outside with numbness, then went back to the living room and sat down in a daze. Liu's mother, who came back from the embroidery work, didn't see anything unusual about her daughter. She was used to Liu Ziqing. He looked cold and clear and didn't want to say much, and went into the room after returning.

About an hour later, in the flower building, Chu Hui, who always felt a little flustered, drank three cups in a row and made an excuse to leave.

When I got home, Mother Liu opened the door. Walking in the courtyard, I saw the person sitting in the living room at a glance. Chu Hui walked over cheerfully: "Ziqing, I'm back."

The woman sitting at the table glanced at her indifferently and then looked away. Chu Hui didn't know whether it was blown by the cold wind outside or frozen by the eyes, her body shivered inexplicably. : "Is Ziqing hungry? I'm going to cook."