080: Quirk

Shanzi was lying next to Zhang Qi, with the left side of her face against Zhang Qi's bare chest, Zhang Qi held Shanzi's head with one hand and played with her earlobe with his fingers. "Ma Jun disappeared this morning, but I'm sure he went to the studio the night before, because there was red acrylic paint on the floor that I accidentally spilled, and at first I thought it was blood," said Shanzi. ”

Zhang Qi was thoughtful, but he didn't speak, he was just quietly enjoying the pleasure of stroking Shanzi's earlobe.

Shanko continued: "He also left a letter for a girl he recently fell in love with. Judging by the girl's reaction, this letter should not reveal any news about where Ma Jun went, it should be a farewell letter. Where do you think Ma Jun will go? ”

"It's not my concern." Zhang Qi said lightly, still rubbing Shanzi's earlobe.

Shan Zi looked at his face, it was a slightly old and tired face, even if there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, it still couldn't stop the mature charm that emanated from this man.

A man should have such a face, because it is impossible for a person to be refreshed after a week of continuous work, and nonsense such as "eternal youth" will only appear in those housewives who marry into wealthy families and spend tens of thousands of yuan to maintain their youthful state with high technology, and do not belong to such a man over forty years old, even if he is a plastic surgeon who helps women maintain their "youth".

This week, Zhang Qi worked 12 hours a day, sometimes as much as 15 hours.

Surgery, consultation, plastic surgery plan, and post-operative follow-up care, his eyes are now swollen and painful, plus he has just fought with Shanzi for two rounds, and now his body feels hollowed out, listless. I didn't have the strength or heart to think about Ma Jun's disappearance.

Zhang Qi lay quietly next to Shanzi, hoping to make up for the backlog of fatigue and sleep debts this week.

Zhang Qi's two most precious things are his eyes and hands.

His eyes know how to judge a woman's appearance, and his hands know how to change a woman's appearance. If you want to excel in this industry, you have to become picky, which is already a professional habit that cannot be changed.

This habit consists of nitpicking or being fond of a woman's ears.

Therefore, he has only met one woman who can make him fall in love at first sight, and that is Wang Yueshan by his side.

This is also the reason why he is now over forty years old and is not married. It was as if in the dark, waiting for this girl to arrive.

Zhang Qi can always find fault with a beautiful woman, and he feels that he has now lost the ability to discover beauty, and has trained an ability to create beauty and find fault with beauty. If it weren't for the fact that he met Shanzi, maybe he would have wondered if he had become a worldly master who had no desires and no desires, and did not touch any peach blossoms.

Zhang Qi said to these women who need to be changed in themselves every day: "Since you can't be born beautiful, you must learn to transform the day after tomorrow!" The decisive battle DNA is every woman's right, and since it is not good, it must be abandoned! ”

It's hard to give up on being naturally beautiful!

If you are not like this, then you should discard it even more, it doesn't matter if you just throw away a rib, a muscle, a layer of skin, even if you become a person, it doesn't matter if you lose your original self. That's when you cut ties with your original ugly woman - abandon yesterday's self so you can be today's self.

These are the industry skills that Zhang Qi instills in interns and sales consultants on weekdays.

That's the rule of the world, violators are kicked out of the ring!

Zhang Qi repeats the same words every day, in order to find his own value in these people, and to be proud to see this living sculpture created by himself holding a knife.

Shanzi sat up and turned to suppress Zhang Qi, who snorted because of his age and his waist strength was not as good as before.

Shanzi pressed her nose against Zhang Qi's nose, and she said jokingly, "Let's get married!" ”

It is a imperative sentence, and people call it an imperative sentence. This sentence does not mean asking questions, questioning or asking for advice, it is like saying "Let's go!" in a light-hearted way. It's as simple as that.

Shanzi is not a patient person, and only when it comes to drawing, does she take the trouble to stop it.

At the same time, she is a stubborn person, even if her family opposes her finding a man over forty years old, she will die without hesitation.

Zhang Qi thought for a while and said: "Don't wait any longer, and marriage is a matter of two families, marrying you is equivalent to marrying your whole family, and I don't want you to fall out with your family because of this." ”

An old man's answer left Shanzi speechless. She got down from him, sat up, and said, "Actually, I will leave this house sooner or later, and this is not at all the reason why we cannot marry now." ”

"Leaving this home? I don't understand. ”

"It's my family affair after all, and I'll tell you later, but now, it's not time yet. By the way, I have already sold the oil painting to a girl Ma Jun likes, and it may be safer for her to keep this painting. ”

Zhang Qi knew what the painting meant to the Wang family, and if anyone could know the secrets in the painting, they would be rich and rival the country, but it could also lead to murder. He said: "How many people now know the secret of this painting? ”

"Just you and me."

"Doesn't Ma Jun know?"

"He knew I had a riddle in the painting, but I never told him what it was about, and he didn't ask."

"Ma Jun is so smart, he should have more or less guessed some clues."

"By the way, this is a riddle that my grandmother asked me to hide in the painting, so of course she is the one who knows about it."

"Why did she do that?"

"Maybe I thought that if she left us one day, she could let this hidden secret let our family know some truths, but this kind of truth is something I don't want to believe or explore! Maybe now, she doesn't believe anyone but me, because she knows that I, like you, am not interested in the secret she asked me to hide, and I am not interested in that thing, so I will keep it. Besides, these are secrets that I don't want to mention or believe. She may have other reasons, such as not wanting the family to fight each other over this thing, and she also doesn't want the thing to be broken apart because of this family, after all, she wants this thing to keep its original integrity. ”

Zhang Qi didn't say anything, even if Shanzi brought him about it last year, he was skeptical, or rather, he felt that Shanzi's grandmother must be old and confused, and he didn't know if he had imagined these strange and unrealistic things.

But Shanzi only told Zhang Qi half of the story, and the other half Shanzi couldn't talk about it, and he didn't want to face it.

Shanzi continued: "But in fact, there is more than one riddle that she wants me to hide, but I don't have time to verify it now, first, I don't want to go that far, and second, I don't want to cause any unnecessary trouble, since my grandmother asked me to do this, I will follow the old man's wishes, after all, I don't want to make her sad." ”

"So you deliberately sold the painting to an unwitting stranger to protect the home?" Zhang Qi asked.

"Yes, I hope this painting can be hidden in that girl's house forever."

"But you know the riddle, don't you? You can always remember the riddle and even make it public. Why did your grandmother let you put it in the painting, wasn't that deliberately leaving clues for others to find? I think she's really old and confused. ”

"Either way, she has her reasons. Okay, let's get the conversation away, I'll ask you again, would you like to marry me? ”

"Of course I do, but not yet?"

"Why wait, I even told you the secret of the painting, doesn't that prove that I love you?"

"You love me, I know, even if you don't tell me any secrets, I can feel it, it has nothing to do with that painting, it has nothing to do with that damn secret, it has to do with what I think now."

"What's the relationship?"

"We need to plan to bring me closer to your parents, so that they can understand me better and leave you to me with confidence, only then can we enter the marriage hall and grow old together."

Zanko sighed and got up to change her clothes.

She knows that if a man doesn't want to marry you at the beginning, then he should never marry you, because time will only increase a woman's feelings for a man, but it will wear out the freshness of a man for a woman. So, Shu Tao should cherish Yue Ran and forget Ma Jun. This man is willing to marry her even after the vicissitudes of life, which is definitely a scarce breed.

Sometimes, Shanzi is very envious of Shu Tao like this, Yue Ran wants to marry her, and Ma Jun loves her again. But the man in front of Shanzi only loves her ears, not her as a person.

Shanzi hated Zhang Qi for taking love out of context so much, because of the attraction of a certain part, and set up a love position for her. It's not love, it's just a fetish, it will forget responsibilities, forget vows, and even forget all that a person has as a man's interest shifts, and finally be ungrateful with "no more love" as a pretext.

She changed her clothes and said, "I'm going back, you can rest well, I'll come back to you next weekend." ”

Zhang Qi smiled contentedly and spread his arms like a child praying for warmth.

Shanzi walked over to hug and kiss him goodbye, and Zhang Qi avoided her lips and kissed her earlobe. Look! I said it's not love, it's just a fetish of his! Shanzi rolled her eyes, thinking so to herself.