Three, two, hatred into the east wind, tears stained purple
It should be a beautiful time when the garden is full of spring and can't be closed, and summer has entered the wall, but it's a pity that everything has been busy recently, some people can't ask for it, and some people are busy coping.
It is also a work that requires brains, and in such a time period when everything grows, the climate is suitable and beautiful, it seems both the scenery and the heart is dirty.
That day, Qiu Zhen brought a cup of coffee into the room, and looked at Qi Mei with his back to herself or painting in front of the window, the sunlight outside was excellent, but she could still bear it, I heard that An Chuchen came to visit, but I didn't see her move at all. How can such a temperament be good, An Chuchen has no hope, Shao Zhen has already found another good match, and now this daughter has really become an old girl, no matter what, the two of them just rely on each other to live, they always have to be stronger than Qi Xiao's mother and daughter, and if they don't want anything else, they just want to have an Ansheng.
But this daughter, who had her back to herself, was in front of the easel, and the painting she was painting happened to be covered by herself.
In the painting, this beautiful spring scene, red and emerald green overlap each other, and the gray buildings under the cover of these vegetation, what Qiu Zhen did not see was that the clusters of flower buds were hanging down in the thick wisteria, and a shallow figure below was walking out of the door, which was precisely to visit the departing An Chuchen.
The coffee was left aside and gradually became colder, Qiu Zhen came quietly and walked quietly, but she didn't notice that Qi Mei had already burst into tears when she turned her back to her.
The gouache painting, the stains on it are actually her tears, beautiful and beautiful, but heartbreaking.
She knew that he was coming, and she knew that he was leaving, but she couldn't see him, and there was no need to see him.
An obsession is deep-rooted, in fact, it has long been not so simple to put it down, many times the infatuation with a person has become a habit, and if this obsession really becomes a reality, maybe it will not be so beautiful, thinking is thinking, but it is not this person.
Qi Mei cried, finished painting gouache, drank coffee, and persuaded himself to be relieved......
However, some people may not be as open as Qi Mei, the most obvious example is Tan Zhimeng, she is almost crazy thinking about Qi Yu, asking for nothing but nothing can be done.
She looked at the infinite spring outside, no mood to paint, no sense of relief, sighing during the day, tossing and turning at night, John Lee was not at home, and Xie Feiyuan was the only one who could speak, but the age gap, the world of difference in personality, there seemed to be no common topic.
Xie Feiyuan looked at Tan Zhimeng's pitiful baba, and she couldn't bear it, and she also relieved herself from time to time, "Your cousin said, let us wait patiently, there is still a chance." I'll prepare a party in our racecourse tomorrow, and I've already sent an invitation to Qi Yu, and he agreed, so you can see that this is the opportunity. β
"Really, that's great, I'll see him, I'll take the initiative to talk to him, do you say okay......?"
"Okay, okay, but Su Junge may also follow, so you have to be measured, after all, we are also a big family, and you are also everyone's girlfriend to lose your identity, you can't do it, you can't let them look down on us." β
"Yes, I will, don't worry. I just talk to him, and I don't do anything excessive, I just talk. β
"Okay, I'm relieved. β
Xie Feiyuan looked at Tan Zhimeng's caution, and felt that she was still obedient, how could she be like her own biological son, it has been almost a month, how many times have I seen him? It's like missing, I really hate iron and steel, it's better to have a daughter.
said that he was going to solve some things, and he wanted to investigate what basement of the Su family, so as to have a favorable check and balance on Jiang Xiaoquan's power now, and it was just gone, and every time he came back, it was like a sentence or two.
Slowly this sullen in his heart, he couldn't help it, how many years has this been the truth, let him go, as long as he doesn't turn the sky upside down, Xie Feiyuan rubbed his chest This is what he wants.
Tan Zhimeng got such a happy good news, even if she hasn't been in vain for so long, she is alone in the United States, she is still somewhat homesick, lovesick, homesick, so much suffering is pressed in her heart, she can't wait to cry.
But she is naturally optimistic, she is already used to being cared for, her mind is full of longing and beauty, even if she wants to cry, she is diluted by tomorrow's party.
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The night was thick, Su Junge watched the two children sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy, the matter of the basement is now in a uproar, and he talked to his father again at dinner, Su Chunyan said in a dumb voice that he really hadn't seen any basement, but the key that was sandwiched in the Bible for Su Junge was also a talisman of the Su family, and Su Junge had always carried it with him but never thought about the use of this key.
Looking at this key now, I suddenly felt extremely ironic, the Su family has such a basement full of gold and silver, and there are even rumors that the dragon vein is located, how can it be defeated once? How can it still be exiled to a foreign country?
Then I thought that this so-called basement was just a reason for some people to use the topic to play, smart people used it, and fools were used by it.
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he stood up and put the key solemnly, the rumors that are right now are true, and he can't destroy the heavens with such a treasure in his hands.
Put the key back in the book and insert it in the shelf, and you're done.
It's hot, and I feel a little sticky on my body, so I'm going to go to the bathroom to rinse off and get a good night's sleep.
"Ah...... Not......
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All the sounds that Su Junge wanted to make were completely blocked by him, first with his hands, then with his mouth.
He has endured it really hard these days, under the same roof, his heart is outrageous, but he has to look like a god and do a fake show, and he has to experience the taste of it.
Just because, Su Junge has always been a person who can endure loneliness, and when she married Shanghai at the beginning of the year, she was not such a person, and now her two children are always by her side, which is much better than when she was in Shanghai.
Thinking about those two little things, he felt that he was angry, and he really had no conscience. Ever since Grandma said something to tell Dad to think about it behind closed doors, they have avoided him as if they were far away from the plague.
In this family, everyone who makes mistakes is going to be isolated.
Forget it, why bother with children, after all, their world is not as complicated as adults.
If it were possible, everyone would want to be so simple and naΓ―ve forever.
"Don't ......" Su Junge was so breathless that he could only breathe through the kiss, and only one or two words leaked out between his teeth.
The water under the lotus shower head flowed like an injection, the clothes of the two people were wet, sticking to the skin, tracing and outlining all the curves one by one, soaked in silk, the looming texture and bumpy figure, Qi Yu couldn't bear it anymore......