a little painter

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"Ziqing...you don't need to care about these things" Chu Hui subconsciously called out, raised his hands up slightly, and quickly lowered them down again.

She is not good at words, and she doesn't know what to say. It seems that no matter how much she says at this moment, it is futile. What the woman in front of her needs is not temporary comfort, but a home that can shelter from wind and rain, not a roof.

"Ziqing, it's good to give you this painting, but I always think too little and don't take into account a lot." Chu took a step forward and handed the painting to Liu Ziqing. She originally wanted to keep this painting for herself. Take a look, the poem on this painting...

It's a pity that it was too late. Before she could find an excuse to take back her hand, Liu Ziqing had already raised her head and took the painting, and found the difference with the previous one at a glance. : "This poem..."

How should I describe this scene at this time: there is a beautiful woman, with a bright smile, attracting a painter, fascinated.

Chu Hui looked at the smiling Liu Ziqing, she only felt that the position of her heart was like a deer described in a book bumping wildly, which made her unable to think calmly, and the desire in her heart was faintly broken: "Zi...Qing , do you mind the identity of the person who is by your side?" Is it okay to be a woman like you, does she have this opportunity.

Liu Zi smiled lightly, and looked at Chu Hui steadfastly. The person in front of her looked hesitant, which made her breathe a little shallower, and the corners of her lips parted slightly: "If you treat each other sincerely, a hut is better than a hut." Carved eaves and painted walls" said that, do you understand?Although I don't know what it is, I would like to place this expectation on you.

Obviously, this was not the answer Chu Hui wanted. She understood what Liu Ziqing meant, but Jiaren couldn't understand what she meant, and she didn't have the courage yet.

"By the way, I saw many people on the street preparing new year's goods. If there is nothing wrong with my aunt tomorrow, let's go and see what we need to buy. Tomorrow I will go to Wu Taifu's house, so you don't need lunch." wait for me"

The topic shift was stiff and obvious. After Chu Hui finished speaking, she tried to raise the corner of her mouth slightly, but soon she found that she had failed, and she couldn't laugh at all, okay?It was because the woman opposite was staring straight into her eyes, as if she wanted to see into her heart.

Liu Ziqing's eyes were sad and silent, and he just looked at Chu Hui calmly like this, but he was already extremely disappointed in his heart. Such an ambiguous answer, such an attitude towards feelings, such a tentative person, teach How could she not think too much.

The wind blows gently, the setting sun slowly sinks, the courtyard gradually becomes silent, a melting heart slowly, slowly freezes again, layer by layer, the previous is all an illusion.

"Brother Chu said, leave these miscellaneous things to me and my mother. The sun is too much today, and people are a little tired, so I don't need to prepare mine for dinner."

After Liu Ziqing finished speaking, she turned around before Chu Hui could answer, and walked out the door step by step as usual. There seemed to be hands behind her pulling the hem of her clothes. She sighed in her heart: Ziqing, don't look back.

But this is not an illusion, because the corner of her clothes was really pulled.

Chu Hui took two steps forward in a daze, stretched out his hand to hold the person who was about to leave, a voice in his heart told her that if she didn't do something, she would lose something, and it didn't matter what she lost, because at this moment she Know that you don't want to lose.

Liu Zi paused lightly, the cold wind blew a few naughty strands of hair through the open door, she was about to reach out to comb her hair, but someone had already moved ahead of her.

Chu Hui looked at the disobedient hair, and finally couldn't hold back her thoughts that had been on the verge of moving for a long time. She stretched out her hand, and gently brushed Liu Zi's strands of hair that were dancing in the wind behind her ears. To the tip of the ear, it seems to have walked through the deep sea, making people drown helplessly, unable to use the strength to leave.

"That's great." Chu Hui frowned with a smile, and sighed in his heart, that's great.

Liu Ziqing turned her head and stared closely at Chu Hui's expression, her eyes revealed that she needed an explanation, an explanation she could accept, intentional or unintentional, you need to make it clear.

Chu Hui was still smiling, she was always stubborn and didn't know how to change things, she gave up many things without trying, but what if, even if there was only a one in a hundred thousand possibility, she wanted to try harder this time.

I used to hear people say that there is only one thing in this world that cannot be obtained through hard work, and it cannot be hidden no matter how much you deny it, and that is: you love her.

"Ziqing, no matter what your choice is, this time I want to work hard and work hard to get it"

Liu Ziqing frowned doubtfully, what choice, what effort, why there was a feeling of a cow playing the piano, she couldn't understand: "Brother Chu, what do you mean, Ziqing is dull"

Chu thought about it for a while and said: "Ziqing, it's my problem. There is a word in my hometown called 'Love', which means that two people must get to know each other before they make a century-old agreement, and then they can determine whether they can meet each other until the old age." , can we do the same, don't worry about getting married, and decide after getting to know each other later."

Liu Zi shook her head lightly, what is love, there is no matchmaker's words, never made a lifetime vow, no matter how the two understand each other, no matter what they do, it is unreasonable. The pride of being a woman tells her that if she agrees at this moment, it will be Lost identity.

"Zi is tired, let's talk about it later." This time without any pause in his footsteps, Liu Ziqing returned to his room without turning his head.

Chu Hui, who was behind her, stayed where she was, thinking that she would get the result she wanted, but she never wanted to be rejected, and she really shouldn't try.

At dinner, there were only Chu Hui and Mother Liu. Chu Hui filled a portion of the meal in silence and went back to his room.

Since seeing the small painting that her daughter received yesterday, Mrs. Liu has vaguely felt that the two of them have been secretly in love, and now it seems that there is an awkward situation, and she is more certain in her heart. .

She cooperated and brought the food back to the room without asking any questions, and then watched her daughter eat some before giving up. Young people always don't take care of their bodies.

In the early morning of the next day, seeing Liu Ziqing avoiding him, Chu Hui went to the Wu Mansion after breakfast. After she left, Liu Ziqing came out. Seeing her mother's clear look, she had no intention of explaining, she couldn't Said he was disturbed, and didn't want to see that person, so as not to be more disturbed.

In Wu's study room, Taifu Wu looked at the absent-minded Chu Hui, and he said displeasedly, "What? I don't care so much about painting for the old man. Don't forget that the old man paid the money yesterday."

"Chu Hui didn't dare, the Taifu ordered it to be"

"Sir, what is the master, I didn't learn the good ones, but I learned some unnecessary things"

"Yes, sir"

"Forget it, do you know why this old man accepted you as his apprentice?"

"Chu Hui doesn't know"

Taifu Wu sighed, with a rare hint of admiration in his eyes, he raised his head slightly, as if nostalgic: "When the current sage was still the prince, the late emperor once asked all of us civil servants: If the prince is stubborn and doesn't want to study, what should you do?" .