"Aren't you happy at first sight?" Anseong asked me with concern.

I shook my head, nodded again, shook my head again. Stretching out his hand to touch the lake, it is cool to enter the body, and the fingers are lightly moved upward, forming a small fountain in an instant, and the water droplets scatter and fall back into the water. Raising his hand, water flowed between his fingers, leaving only his palm wet and nothing.

Maybe I should be happy for Qin You, he should also have his own happiness, long-term dependence has become a habit, I can't tell if I am family or something else for him, but it is very uncomfortable to see others standing next to him.

Well, it's a bad habit to correct! Qin Chujian, you must correct it! Qin You has already paid a lot for you. I told myself.

As if trying to convince myself, I looked up and smiled at Anjo, "When do you have time?" I thank you for inviting you to dinner, otherwise I wouldn't be happy. "I don't like what I owe to someone the most, and I find that I owe someone else all the time.

"Didn't you say that it was natural for men at the dinner table to pay money?" An Cheng had a look of surprise on his face.

"Don't contradict it, I'll treat you, you pay for it!" I laughed like a little fox.

An Cheng laughed all of a sudden, "Cheng, I'll pay for it, you have a treat!" But if you really want to thank me, give me a gift. Anseong stared at me deeply.

"Then what do you want, let's talk about it first, I can't afford it when it's very expensive!" I joked playfully.

"Okay, I promise that Miss Qin can afford it." An Cheng looked at me helplessly, "I don't need you to spend a penny, you can give me a painting." ”

"Who's?"

"Of course it's yours!" His eyes widened, "I've seen you write for others, you have to write one for me." ”

I thought about it, I didn't seem to have written to anyone, where did he see it? I looked at him inquiringly, but he smiled silently, hum, and was still mysterious, cut, Miss, I'm not uncommon. Isn't it just a word? Simple!

"Isn't it just writing, I promised, when will I give it to you?"

"What do you say?"

"Right now?" I said to him with a twinkle in my eyes.

"Now?"

"yes, let's sneak away, go back to my house, and I'll write it for you!" I happily suggested that I didn't want to go back to that breath-holding hall anyway.

"Slip away? Is that good? Your brother? Anjo looked at me deeply, his brows furrowed.

"It's okay, he'll tell his brother, let's go! Let's go! I looked at Qin Yu on the grass not far away, and he seemed to be following me all the time.

"Alright then!" An Cheng hesitated and stood up, I took his hand and walked towards the door, while turning around and signaling Qin Yu that I would go with An Cheng, I saw Qin Yu nodding lightly at me.

Uncle Hai was very surprised that I came back with Ancheng instead of Qin You, and asked me what Qin You was, and I told him that my brother was talking about business with a friend, and I came back first because I was annoyed. He didn't speak again, just glanced deeply at Anseong.

Stepping into my father's study, I looked for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I hadn't written for a long time, I didn't know where to throw these things, and it took me a while to find them, I spread out the rice paper and hung the brush, "What do you want to write?" ”

An Cheng didn't answer, he turned his back to me and looked at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, he seemed to be fascinated, I asked again, and he slowly turned around, "This one was written by your father!" He asked me, pointing to the one that said "Tranquility is far away."

"yes, how do you know?" I'm curious, there are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, and a few of them have not been signed, how does he know that it is his father's words? Daddy's words have never leaked out.

"Words are like people!" He looked at me and gave me an answer, and I wanted to ask him what kind of person my father was, but his eyes were far away, as if he was thinking about something, so he gave up and asked him what he wanted me to write instead.

I groaned for a moment and said, "Whatever you want, you can write whatever you want!" ”

It's a bit difficult to do, so you have to think for yourself, what is suitable for him? I lowered my head and pondered, well, there is, my heart moved, and I wrote hard, and it didn't take much effort to put eight big words on the paper.

"The sea is inclusive, and tolerance is great! Good! Well written! Ancheng held the rice paper and praised repeatedly, "I'm going to frame it and hang it in the study, well, it's imposing, it's really good!" Ancheng watched and watched, and couldn't put it down.

Seeing his happy appearance, I was also very happy when I stood aside, "Okay, I have no opinion on hanging it in the main hall of your house, anyway, I gave it to you." ”

An Cheng was about to say something, but was interrupted by Qin You's voice outside, and I heard him ask Uncle Hai, "Did you come back from your first meeting?" Uncle Hai seemed to lower his voice and asked him something, and then he lowered his voice as well, and after a while he heard footsteps walking towards the study, and An Cheng and I glanced at each other, and both looked at the door.