a little painter

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"Brother Chu, it's getting late," he said slowly, with a hint of melancholy mixed in his shallow tone, making it difficult to detect.

Chu Hui didn't move, what was she thinking at this time, so she kept deceiving herself like this?Pretending to be confused and continuing to perfunctory?Or be frank and lenient?

Rejected?Or in exchange for a few slaps?Or is it a difference from now on?She guessed several possible outcomes, but she dared not think of the best one.

Clenching his hands hard, and releasing them quickly in an instant, Chu Hui chuckled carelessly, but looked towards the window as if he didn't dare to look straight in his eyes: "It's getting late, I don't know if there are stars outside."

Hearing the words, Liu Zi glanced at Chu Hui, the corners of her mouth rose unexpectedly, and the tension seemed to have subsided a lot, she turned her head involuntarily, and looked elsewhere casually, and said lightly: "There should be no Well, it’s winter after all.”

People who are not good at talking don't know what to say, and the atmosphere fell into an inexplicable silence again. The two stood side by side with different expressions. One was anxious to find an excuse to go back to the room, but he couldn't find a topic to talk about. Chu Hui said it.

And the other person is Liu Ziqing who has a relaxed expression and turns his eyes occasionally. Her good upbringing is questioning her reason. Under such a situation, being in the same room with a man who has neither a marriage certificate nor a vow, even...

Since meeting this person, it seems that she has forgotten the etiquette and rules many times, and the hidden sense of shame in her heart makes Liu Ziqing unable to ignore it.

She has her own pride, and the matter has come to this point, and she can no longer cover up the past: "Ziqing never asked, is Big Brother Chu married?"

Um?The topic jumped too much, and Chu Hui couldn't keep up with his train of thought, but he still told the truth at the first time: "Never"

"From now on... Brother Chu, how do you plan to treat Ziqing?" His voice paused for a while, but he didn't stop what he was supposed to say. Liu Ziqing withdrew his scattered eyes and looked at the panic-stricken person in front of him.

"Ziqing, I... I... I..." The stammering words were scattered in the room, and there were thousands of words hidden in her chest but she couldn't make out a single sentence. In the end, she had to lower her head helplessly.

Liu Ziqing couldn't help but take a deep breath, this is the second time, she lost her pride and reserve as a lady of Shangshufu, she thought she could see through this person's heart, but she never thought that she was irresponsible, then before Her hugs are nothing, even if she has fallen to this point, she will not allow others to be frivolous.

The remaining sliver of self-restraint allowed her to put away her sharp edges and corners, and because of the last bit of expectation for this person deep in her heart, she opened her mouth again, her voice could not hide her hoarseness: "It's a lie, and I'm going to add something to Brother Chu!" trouble"

The beauty's footsteps moved lightly, her figure was lonely, and the heavy cotton robe seemed to be wrapped in deep sorrow, which made Chu Hui's chaotic mind a lot clearer. She bit her lip, clenched her left hand into a fist, and raised her right hand following her steps. He got up and grabbed the slender and soft wrist.

"My thoughts on you are just what you think. Chu Hui has nothing else to do. Ziqing is willing to wait for a while until I have the ability to give you a home. It's up to you whether to leave or stay." Master, is this okay?"

"Brother Chu is confused, you are the master of this mansion, how can Ziqing control your going or staying?" A voice that seemed to have no emotion came out, but fortunately, the person who turned and left stopped.

One second was like falling into an ice cellar, and the next second was scorching sun. Liu Zi was so light that a little impatient appeared in her expression. She didn't like herself like this. The strange and uncontrollable feeling made people uneasy.

"Ziqing, did you agree?"

The stopped footsteps moved forward again, and the wrist he was grasping was broken away. Chu Hui seemed to hear a "snap" from the void. .

She stayed where she was, watching the touching corner of her clothes disappear into the night, she felt a little rejoiced for no reason, the fact that her identity has not been revealed is the result of this, fortunately she was not impulsive just now, otherwise I am afraid that she will really receive a loud slap in the face .

Chu Hui laughed at himself, looked around, she was still the only one, blew out the candle, closed the door as usual, then turned and went back to the room, in the originally empty yard behind her, but she didn't know when she stood up. one person.

His heart was suffocated suddenly, and the bullet screen in his mind was chaotic. It could not be revenge for himself, but after all, it should be her failure to courtship. Is the role reversed? This must be an illusion, Chu Hui swallowed his saliva , pretending to be innocent and said: "Ziqing, why are you back again?"

Liu Zi stood there quietly looking at the person who closed the door, turned around after a while, opened and closed his lips, and then said lightly: "Don't bear the burden."

Stepping on the snow that has not yet melted, subtle voices sounded sparsely, still unable to cover up the words spoken, clear and moving, like a beautiful dream, making people who heard it reluctant to wake up for a long time.

"Don't be negative"

Chu Hui stood foolishly in the snow by himself, and repeated what he had just heard, as if he had just confirmed the truth of the sentence at this moment. She heard it right, she couldn't be wrong, she heard it for real Really, it was for her.

Suddenly the body shivered, and only those who were addicted to joy and couldn't extricate themselves came back to their senses, so Ziqing agreed to her. Are they sure about their relationship, right?

Under the dark night sky, some light can be seen from time to time. I don’t know if it’s the sons and daughters of several families who can’t sleep at night, or the students who read at night with the lamp on. Compared with the boundless night, they seem small and lonely.

In the room of Chu's mansion where the lights were turned off, Liu Zi was lying on his side on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly in his hands, his exposed ears were blushing, and his cheeks couldn't stop burning hot.

After 18 years in her boudoir, she was choosing an auspicious date with her fiance and son-in-law, when her father was imprisoned, and the so-called good relationship became a joke.

The former friend made trouble, the general's son repeatedly taunted her, and she wandered with her mother for nearly two years, living in fear. If it wasn't for Chu Hui, she would have died long ago.

For the first time in 20 years, clusters of flames seemed to grow in her heart, roasting her so hot that even her hands and feet were sore and hot that she had nowhere to rest.

Liu Ziqing adjusted her emotions on her own, and when she finally calmed down, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, never thinking that she would be chaotic again the next day.

Chu Hui, who had a good night's dream, has not stopped interfering with his eager eyes since breakfast, and Mother Liu, who is happy to see the success, silently leaves space for the two juniors.

So in the living room where there were only two people left, Liu Ziqing's calm face also turned cold: "I still remember what I said yesterday."

Chu Hui stared at the person opposite with bright eyes, nodded repeatedly and said, "Remember, I will never let you down."

Liu Zi kept his face lightly, and raised his eyebrows nicely: "My idea is, Brother Chu, do you still remember what you said yourself?"