"Can you let me go? My neck is about to break. ”

Wushan let her go, and after making trouble for a long time, she was not obedient just now, but she made too much effort by herself, and she was so speechless that she was pressed.

Xiao Bai rubbed his neck and looked up at Wushan, the angle was more than 45 degrees, but he just saw that his eyes were like two deep whirlpools.

This guy must be able to absorb the star Dafa, which makes people feel a kind of danger of being sucked in.

Xiaobai hurriedly forced himself not to look at the poisonous gaze. I don't know where all the anger just now has gone, probably because the mirror on the car window is missing, right? Out of sight and out of mind.

Wu Shan suddenly opened his mouth seemingly casually: "Your surname is Bai, and my surname is Wu (Wu)." ”

"So what?"

"One black and one white, one positive and one negative, one yin and one yang, one dry and one kun. ”

"Well, it's all opposites. There is no similarity between the two of us, we are not like-minded people at all, and it was a mistake to meet. ”

"Not true. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Wushan, white clouds are warm, and together they are - 'except for Wushan, it is not a cloud'. ”

"Don't be beautiful, it's amazing to know how to write an ancient poem? Do you know what this poem means?"

Wu Shan deliberately pretended not to know.

"Cut, I don't know it, just quote it. The meaning of this sentence is that when you see the clouds on Wushan, the other clouds in the world are nothing, and when you meet a loved one, you will no longer be able to tolerate others in your eyes!"

"Well," Wu Shan stared at her, a subtle change in his facial muscles, sweeping away the coldness and anger in his usual temperament, "I will make this sentence come true." ”

"Whimsical!"

"Then make a bet. ”

"Bet on what, and for how long?"

Wu Shan: "You will fall in love with me in 30 days, if not......"

Xiaobai pricked up his ears, which made it clear that he was going to win, but he had to listen to the prize.

"If not, I'll show you naked. ”

"Phew!" Xiaobai's ears were red, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Who wants to see you running naked!"

"So," Wu Shan set his eyes on a high-end office building across the road, "this building belongs to the Wu family, and if I can't make you fall in love with me within a month, this building belongs to you." ”

He thought that this price should be impeccable, but he didn't expect Xiaobai to say: "No." ”

"Still not satisfied?"

"You're so rich, what money can do is not a challenge for you!"

"Then you say. ”

"Well......" Xiaobai suddenly got carried away, "That's it, if I haven't fallen in love with you in a month, then I'll win, and you'll have to dance in women's clothes to show me!"

"Shenma!"

A mixture of anger, shame, and surprise flashed across Wu Shan's face: "Dead girl, you are ruthless enough, but I won't lose anyway!"

"If I win, please don't harass me again in 30 days!"

"When I win, you're at my mercy! But you won't refuse to meet for 30 days. ”

"We'll see!"

Xiaobai thought to himself, could it be that you still have the money to control my mind? You can't even compare to Meng Junyao's toes, will I fall in love with you?

She touched half of her face while thinking about it, and began to worry about those words again, and she must not forget to cover her face when she gets out of the car later.

"Don't wash it. ”

"What?"

"You are not allowed to wash your face until the evening. ”

"Phew, it's going to stink. ”

"You are not allowed to wash it if you stink, dare to wash it off, believe it or not, let me cut off the water in your whole building?"

"I've looked at the weather forecast, and it's raining today anyway......"

Behind them, in the window of the 18th floor of the tall building, a pair of parallelogram eyes are closely watching their car.

Seeing that Wushan couldn't wait to take Xiaobai away just now, after getting into the car, he stopped there for a long time, and his face sank like water, but there was fire in his eyes.

I don't know what the two of them were doing in the car, but Yi Rufeng understood that Brother Shan seemed to really start caring about Xiaobai, which was not the case a while ago.

I didn't expect this rookie to be quite capable, and he was an unprecedentedly strong rival!

The silver Rolls-Royce stopped for a long time and finally drove away.

Yi Rufeng was stunned in his heart.

Love is not enough, and you have to fight to the death in all aspects, this kind of contradictory emotion, I am afraid that there is no second person in the world who can understand......

W country is a vast country.

M City, which is thousands of miles away from Xiaobai, the cooler weather at the moment makes the earth look a little bleak.

The man in an old jacket, with a cigarette between his left fingers, puffs every now and then, and a small bag of vegetables and a fish in his right hand, walked home from the market.

The back of the collar is raised, and it looks narrow and depressed in the cold wind with leaves drifting.

Not far away, there are often people who greet him, small merchants and vendors, children after school, and uncles in the alleys...... They all affectionately called him "Teacher Meng".

Whenever he met an acquaintance, Meng Junyao would stop in the cold wind and sincerely look into the eyes of the other person to say hello, as if the other party was his own family.

When you meet the elderly, you will ask for warmth, when you meet children, you will care about your homework, or you will have a fist to fist The etiquette between men.

There are often uncles and aunts who invite him home for dinner, and his popularity is not too good.

Meng Junyao's so-called home is a rented one-bedroom house, the house is lackluster, and it is close to the street, and the traffic is very noisy at night.

There is a calligraphy on the wall, which is written by himself, "Exquisite dice inlaid with red beans, lovesick to the bones".

During the day, he teaches people to draw in the small living room, both adults and children, which is his main source of income. The source of students who have been relatively fixed is also the main reason why he did not choose to move.

At night, he began his own creation, and when the passion came, he would paint the wine all night long, and even splash the paint all over the sky with passion, as a kind of emotional catharsis.

Because of this, the landlord often asked him for trouble.

Of course, being noisy by traffic and not being able to sleep is also a reason for staying up late to paint.

Sometimes he has insomnia, so he goes to a nearby bar and spends a large part of his money there.

Meng Junyao, who is not too tall and handsome, usually sits alone in the corner of the bar, holding a cigarette, holding a bottle of beer, squinting his eyes to admire the beautiful women coming and going, and sometimes gets creative inspiration from it.

Appreciating beautiful women is as important in his life as painting, and if he is lucky, there will be sexual encounters, but he never refuses.

A long time ago, Meng Junyao did not make a living by teaching painting, but was an art director at a well-known magazine.

Because he likes to use his works to satirize the powerful, he often touches taboos, and he is unrestrained, and he is unwilling to pat himself with his conscience, so he has an empty stomach of talent and is depressed in his career.

Later, he simply quit his job to concentrate on painting, and was involved in oil painting, gouache, Chinese painting, and drawing.

The level of painting is very high, but for some reason, it can't be sold, so I have to teach students to earn living expenses.

There was only one person around him who appreciated him, encouraged him year after year, and regarded him as Leonardo da Vinci, Rembrandt, Monet...... That person is the old man Bai Yunnuan.

More than a year ago, in order to dilute Xiaobai's growing feelings for himself, he finally made up his mind to move to this city.

At that time, Xiaobai was crying profusely, and begged "Teacher Meng not to go", which made Meng Junyao's heart broken.

Perhaps his name has already foreshadowed their relationship that is about to end before it has begun: Meng Junyao - In a dream, Jun went to Wanliyao.

At this time, it was almost evening, Meng Junyao wandered home, took out the key and opened the door, and it was pitch black.

There were no lights, no fragrant meals, and no smile to open the door to greet his wife, only bursts of laughter from the three members of Lao Li's family on the other side.

Meng Junyao pinched his cigarette, washed his hands and began to cook fish, thinking about which cooking method to use.

There seemed to be a beautiful voice ringing in my ears - "Mr. Meng, I want to eat steamed fish, the steamed fish you made last time was particularly delicious, is there any trick?"

"Yes. ”

Little white-eyed: "Can you teach me?"

"This, the exclusive ancestral secret, passed on to men but not to women...... Hey, don't be angry, but I can make an exception for you. ”

"Hee-hee. ”

"The secret is to boil the water before steaming the fish, and never use cold water in the pot. ”

"Why?"

"Because when the fish suddenly encounters high temperatures, the outer tissues are easy to solidify, so the fresh juice inside can be locked. It is best to sprinkle some lard on the fish before steaming, and the fish will be more tender. ”

"Teacher Meng knows so much!"

Unconsciously, the water in the steamer in front of him was boiling, and Meng Junyao was still immersed in the little eyes that worshiped the fart back then.

While making fish, I remembered that Xiaobai had comforted himself with Van Gogh's experience, saying that Van Gogh's paintings were only appreciated later, and he didn't even have the money to buy paints and eat before his death, so he was still working tirelessly and didn't give up?

At that time, Meng Junyao smiled and asked, "Are you comforting me, or are you telling me that there is no drama when I am alive?"

Xiaobai was so anxious that he shook his head into a rattle: "I didn't mean that, I didn't mean this, I wanted to say, gold will shine sooner or later!"

"I know, I'm kidding. ”

Recalling these, the corners of Meng Junyao's mouth showed a long-lasting smile, but it was a little bitter when it ended in the end.

I don't know if Xiaobai, who heard his so-called "marriage news", will be so sad that he will be alone at night holding a pillow to wipe his tears?

Thinking about her tearful appearance, his heart was about to be shattered.

For so many years, no matter what the reason, anyway, whenever Xiao Baizui had the intention of crying, Meng Junyao always met all her requirements at all costs, just begging her to break into tears and smile.

"Xiaobai, I hope you are happy, forgive me for lying to you that you have married a wife," Meng Junyao looked out the window at the moon buds climbing up the branches, "How can I not understand your intentions?

Taking advantage of the empty time of the steamed fish, he went to the living room to pick up a cloth, and most of the work on the drawing board was a portrait.

Goose egg face, almond eyes black and white, facial features are delicate and agile as if they are about to pout at any time, jet-black hair flutters in the wind, and a strand of hair sweeps across the delicate face.

Meng Junyao's eyes were shining.

Because he didn't even have a photo of Xiaobai at hand, he decided to draw a portrait and keep it, so that he could look at it when he missed it, but this couldn't let her know about it.