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One day, Yu Qi was doing translation homework, and it was quite a headache to do the translation of ancient Chinese.

"Yuhua? What the hell is this?! You can tell it's not a good word at first glance...Is it to describe those enchanting beauties?" Yu Qi said to himself.

"Yuhua refers to a woman with a demure and beautiful body, quietandnice. In "Shuowen", there is '姽, leisurely body and behavior. From a female, a dangerous voice. It is like a head, a leisurely practice.'; Song Yu's " In "Goddess Fu", there is also "and it is not only quiet, but also whirling in the world." Fu Shu's unique and bubbling voice, like a cello, slowly rises from behind.

Yu Qi turned the chair and turned around to look at Fu Shu. He sat cross-legged on the swivel chair with his long and slender legs, with an expression of "You're amazing my brother".

"How do you know? I don't usually see how you read ancient books..." Yu Qi looked unfair: people who know everything are so fucking annoying!

Fu Shu chuckled: "I once used this word when introducing Gesche Kleinert, also known as Camille, in an article in the National Journal. I thought it was very novel at the time, so I looked it up."

Yu Qi nodded thoughtfully, and then laughed amusedly: "Why are you so interested in this Ms. Camille? Have you fallen in love with her?!"

Fu Shu closed the laptop and said calmly, "It's not Miss Camille...I'm looking for her husband."

WTF? ! ! ! !

I originally said this as a joke, but I didn't expect Fu Shu to say it seriously...

Yu Qi froze, not knowing how to react.

Seeing his appearance, Fu Shu sighed, and walked towards him slowly, with a smile in his eyes: "Do you know who her husband is?"

Yu Qi was still dumbfounded and shook his head.

Fu Shu stood still in front of him, and slowly bent down: "It's Monet."

Monet?

Yu Qi muttered the name, suddenly seemed to remember something, looked up at Fu Shu: "That's it, your favorite painter?"

Fu Shu pinched the cat's nose and said with a light smile, "Yes."

Yu Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Ya really scared him to death, I thought Fu Shu was going to empathize with him...he is still a straight man with a married man!

Yu Qi glared at Fu Shu.

Fu Shu smiled even more, and simply moved his mouth directly, taking Yu Qi's slightly pursed lips into his mouth, lovingly comforting him.

After a long time, the two slowly separated, the silver thread between their lips was especially crystal clear under the light.

Fu Shu couldn't help but licked the cat's lips again.

After being dazed, Yu Qi realized that he didn't know when he was hugged by Fu Shu——

Fu Shu sat on the chair he was sitting on just now, and he spread his legs around Fu Shu's waist, and his buttocks sat on Fu Shu's thighs.

Fuck, this pose is too embarrassing!

Yu Qi blushed and wanted to move away, but was tightly imprisoned by someone's fiery body.

"Do you know why I went to see Camille's introduction?" Fu Shu said in a low voice next to Yu Qi's ear, but he didn't know that it was full of temptation to Big Cat's ears.

Yu Qi twisted uncomfortably and shook his head.

Fu Shu smiled, stepped back, touched Yu Qi's face with one hand, and couldn't hide the deep affection in his eyes.

"Because Mr. Monet has been brilliant all his life, but he only painted one woman, and she is Camille." Fu Shu paused, and said more affectionately: "And his feelings for Camille are just like mine. Your feelings..."

"Even if the water is three thousand, I will only take your scoop."

"While there are thousands of styles in the world, I have a soft spot."

The author has something to say:

The word 姽童 was accidentally read in "Shuowen Jiezi" ==!

Then, Monet is my favorite impressionist painter. When I first saw his "Girl in Green Dress", I found out about the story between Camille and Monet. I was really moved...QWQ So I wrote it in (I abused my private rights...)