Chapter 50: Hurting
"Then I don't have time to learn ballet from my teacher, do I?" Jing Xi pursed her lips, and her distressed look made Mei Zhiqian overjoyed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What does it matter! If you don't have time, you won't learn~. Mei Zhiqian said disapprenously, "Learning ballet, this means that it sounds good, but it's not good at all." Not to mention the bitter and tired, it will make your feet ugly. I've also heard that you broke your foot the last time you danced. ”
Mei Zhiqian saw Jing Xi lying on the table and didn't speak, thinking that she had listened, and then said, "If you choose to paint, it will be different." All you need to do is find a place or something that inspires you every day, then sit in front of the easel, use your pen, and draw what you want to draw. If you draw well, you will not only win the love of many people, but if you draw well, you can also sell for a lot of money. ”
"Anything else?" Jing Xi glanced at him lazily.
"Yes! There are many artists who learn to draw, and they are all handsome and manly, just like my brother and me, and definitely not like those sissies in leggings who dance ballet. Mei Zhiqian hurriedly answered, and in order to increase his sense of trust, he also put away his laughter, trying to make him look very serious, but unfortunately the frivolity between his eyebrows ruined the atmosphere he tried to create.
Jing Xi was unhappy, she knew Mei Zhiqian's intentions, looking at the playfulness that flashed in his eyes from time to time, it was clear at a glance that Mei Zhiqian wanted to keep Jing Xi as a pet.
"Sorry! I just like ballet, and I'm not interested in anything else. Jing Xi looked dazed and seemed to be drunk, in fact, when she felt a little dizzy just now, she secretly ate a fruit in the space, which was found by Zhi Brain to relieve hangover.
Mei Zhiqian was angry in his heart, his face was not obvious at all, he still patiently persuaded Jing Xi, and gave her a lot of benefits, found a good teacher for her, and all the expenses were wrapped up in the Mei family, etc., Mei Zhiqian also specially proposed that Jing Xi would paint good works in the future, and the Mei family would also hold an art exhibition.
After Mei Zhiqian finished speaking, he hugged his arms confidently, waiting for Jing Xi's answer, the Mei family had already inquired very clearly, Jing Xi did not have any hidden background, and he was able to get on with Teacher Chu Lin, relying on Teacher Chu Lin's sympathy.
Mei Zhiqian is confident that he has a certain understanding of the golden phoenix flying out of the chicken nest, they will seize every opportunity to climb up, accept the help of others on the surface, but they are very inferior and sensitive in their hearts, and they always want to get rid of the identity of the beneficial.
He believed that Jing Xi was no exception, and the help he provided to her could make Jing Xi stand on her own quickly, but Mei Zhiqian didn't believe that Jing Xi, who was only eight years old, could resist such good conditions.
Jing Xi's character is indeed as Mei Zhiqian guessed, she doesn't want to owe favors casually, since ancient times, it has been the most difficult to repay human debts.
Jing Xi, who has lived for one more life, knows more clearly what is a human debt.
Teacher Chu Lin is not a debt of affection to her, because she can feel that Teacher Chu Lin cherishes her from the bottom of her heart and has no purpose.
Mei Zhiqian provided a calculating help, if Jing Xi nodded, it would be a real debt of human affection, and it would also live up to Teacher Chu Lin's hard work.
Jing Xi shook her head firmly, she told Mei Zhiqian categorically that she would live for ballet in her life and would not change.
Mei Zhiqian saw that Jing Xi was so resolute, and knew that things could not be done, so he no longer persuaded him.
Jing Xi was a little strange that he didn't fight to the death.
Jing Xi took the painting and proposed to leave.
Mei Zhiqian neatly led her out of the studio and walked to the front.
Walking to the door of the front yard, Mei Zhiqian suddenly bent over and covered his stomach, with a bitter face, embarrassed to say to Jing Xi that he had a stomachache, so he wouldn't send her, and without waiting for Jing Xi to answer, he staggered and turned his head and ran.
Jing Xi was stunned for a moment, why did they all use the same excuse, Feng Yanqiu was like this before, and Mei Zhiqian was like this now.
Jing Xi couldn't figure out what his intentions were, so he could only secretly tell himself in his heart to be careful.
Through the door, there was a burst of laughter in the front yard, Jing Xi didn't know the situation there, and hesitated for a while before pushing the wooden door open.
As soon as she looked in, she felt a black shadow coming towards her, Jing Xi turned her head sideways, and a cool breeze brushed her face, she didn't see what it was, but there was a loud laughter in her ears.
The courtyard was full of people, all of whom had just participated in Mei Shuying's birthday party in the house, and Mei Shuying, dressed in pink, was also there, smiling like everyone else, and covering her mouth with a pink handkerchief.
Jing Xi saw that there was a boy standing alone in the middle, who had just entered the door to block Jing Xi. He held a few darts in his left hand and a dart in his right hand, squinting his eyes and aiming at Jing Xi's head.
It seems that Jing Xi should have dodged the dart in his hand just now.
Jing Xi's eyes turned cold, Mei Shuying was deliberately not letting her get better today.
Jing Xi didn't say a word, he rushed over directly, snatched the dart from his hand, and then turned around and walked towards the gate.
Mei Shuying wiped the tears from laughter with a handkerchief, and her steps about to move forward froze there.
Everyone's laughter also stopped abruptly because of Jing Xi's sudden actions, and they looked at Jing Xi's back in a daze.
When Jing Xi was about to walk to the Hanging Flower Gate, the boy who had been robbed of the darts reacted, chased after Jing Xi angrily, and shouted angrily for Jing Xi to stop.
When Jing Xi heard his voice, not only did he not stop, but walked faster.
The boyish nose was crooked, and the angry voice resounded throughout the Mei family's compound.
The voice beckoned all the gatekeepers, and when the boy saw it, he called for Jing Xi to stop him.
Jing Xi looked at the thick arm staring at the janitor, got under his arm, and turned around, "Whoosh"!
Jing Xi threw the dart in his hand at the boy, the boy didn't expect Jing Xi to shoot him with the dart, seeing that he couldn't dodge, he jumped forward directly, and the whole person fell to the ground.
The courtyard of the Mei family is paved with bluestone slabs, and it snows, and it is swept clean, and the slate is frozen and hard.
No one knew how hard the boy was exerting his strength, but the dull "thump" sound he made when he fell to the ground was clearly audible to everyone.
When the boy looked up, they saw two blood stains snaking down his nose.
The boy climbed up on his knees, feeling that he wanted to be angry at Jing Xi, but he felt that his nose was itchy, he reached out and wiped it, saw the bright red blood on his hand, looked up at everyone in a daze, looked down at his hand again, rolled his eyes, and fainted.