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Chitose is really coming back to get something today,
This time, Luo Yu drove him all the way in,
While passing by Lake Motsu, Chitose suddenly said, "Stop." Luo Yu stopped. I saw him looking at the lake......
At this time, two people were setting up sketchboards by the lake.
After looking at it for a while,
Chitose got out of the car and walked over there, and Luo Yu saw that his eyes were slightly sunken.
"Zhang Cheng." Chitose was still smiling when he called him, as if he had no intention of bumping into him,
Zhang Cheng, who was setting up the drawing board, looked over and said, "Chitose," and shouted politely. There was a guard behind him with a paintbox, colored pencils, and paints.
"Who painted this one, I'm afraid my mother doesn't have this leisure." Chitose asked casually,
Zhang Cheng laughed, "How can Mrs. have time to give Ziniu a branch." Ziniu is always painting here, and her school has been expanding up the mountain for a little half a month. I just came back, and this Wednesday is her day of painting. ”
Chitose eyes are getting heavier and heavier, and no one notices it, because the smile on his lips hasn't changed at all,
"How did she draw?"
"Ahem, how to say, we can't appreciate it, the color is used enough, but it feels messy, but it's strange, Mrs. Some painter friends saw it and gave a thumbs up and said it's very good, art is about it. I can't tell. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng took the picture clip from the guard behind him and flipped through the pages to show him.
It's all bright and colorful,
It's all like children's graffiti, disorderly and casual,
It's all the same, exactly the same as the one pressed under the desk file that day......
Chitose put one hand behind his back, holding it a little,
The smile on the lips...... If you don't look carefully, you can't really see the coldness and hardness,
"Her paintings, my mother still shows them everywhere," like helplessly funny. After that, this sentence is the point, "Has the chief seen it, it's strange if he wants to say it." ”
Zhang Chengbian closed the picture folder, not noticing the emotional changes of the people around him, and said with a smile, "How can the chief see, Ziniu has never seen the chief a few times." Again. The chief doesn't have time to look at these plays......"
Chitose's hands behind her back are tightly clenched! As his heart is,
If there are tendons in the heart, the pulse must be flushed, and Chitose doesn't know where he got such a big anger!
Don't have time? Something to do?
The more he said this, the more Chitose felt that a fire in his chest burned uncomfortably, and he shouted joy.
Completely blind!!
A garden of people, all blind!
How long have they been secretly Chencang, and they still "haven't seen the chief a few times"?!
No wonder Chitose is so sensitive, but in fact, his behavior is too abnormal!
How could he be able to put pen to paper and approve such a painting that looked at him with his taste and shook his head? Chitose believed Liao Xuejin's words at the time, his daughter's work? After that, think about it, what's wrong, how can a child's immature pen have such a nondescript name as "Flowers"? It's just that Chitose wasn't interested in thinking about it further.
Today, when I saw Zhang Cheng setting up a sketchboard by Mocui Lake, Chitose suddenly woke up as if he had been woken up by a stick! …… Of course he knew that it couldn't be his mother going to paint, and his mother had been very beautiful lately, so where could he calm down and do such an elegant thing...... Then, she is the only one who can be served by Zhang Cheng in person...... Look at these brushes in people's hands, such colorful paints...... Zhang Chengyi opened the picture folder, but he could imagine where Chitose's heart could sink......
All blind, but only blind,
Liao Xuejin helped to hide it, who can not be blind!
It's just that he didn't wait for Chitose to control it, and the restless fire was all over his body. Chitose slowly sank his breath, closed his eyes, remembered that day he went to the small study in the West Garden, remembered that Liao Xuejin was sitting at the door, saw him get up, greetings, delays, he still clearly remembered his sentence "Your father attaches the most importance to this, and must be absolutely quiet"...... What is he doing "quietly" inside!
Luo Yu drove the car, and clearly felt the anger from Chitose! As soon as he got into the car, his face was quite bad...... Even Luo Yu didn't dare to ask casually, but you can imagine how rare it is to see such anger in Chitose......
Chitose still went to his place to get something as usual,
After coming out, he handed the things to Luo Yu, "You send them first." "Luo Yu put it away" Okay. The hand was held down by Chitose again, "Then, go get me an SDVR (military pinhole camera), I'll be waiting for you here." ”
Even if Luo Yu wondered, he definitely didn't need to ask, and complied with it.
Chitose watched his car drive away, his footsteps moved, he walked, and walked to the edge of Mocui Lake,
The drawing board was there, but no one had come yet.
The painting clip is hung on the drawing board stand, a gust of wind blows, and the gorgeous painting paper wrapped in cellophane in the painting folder flips slightly, which is lonely and beautiful, and it is very sultry......
Blue Lagoon,
breeze
insect chirp,
At this time, it can't soothe Chitose's heart at all,
He knew that he was a little angry,
In the end, the more upright father also has the day of depravity and sinking,
Still is...... Who does she confuse! Confuse who's in!
Is my family just so easily toyed with by you?!
Who are you fooling with your innocent and stubborn face? Lie to whom!
Chitose thinks of this time and inadvertently thinks of Lake Mocui, inadvertently thinks of fishing, and inadvertently thinks of her...... The fire is overflowing!
Luo Yulai handed the SDVR into his hands, really curious, who is this going to explore?
cough, I can't imagine that if I want to break Luo Yu's oil essence brain, Chitose is going to probe his "peerless adultery" that Lao Tzu "killed the world and didn't believe it"!
Know where to rest,
The place to turn on the air conditioning is!
came out, there seemed to be a trace of luck left in a thousand years of trance,
Perhaps, that painting was really painted by Liao Xuejin's daughter?
Perhaps, Ziniu really hasn't met his father a few times,
Perhaps, how could she be so strange...... It's not interesting at all to look at an old-fashioned father like him......
outcome
Chitose didn't do anything for the rest of the day,
Single-mindedly, all on the mobile phone in the palm of your hand......
Are you angry? Still so angry that he even lost consciousness...... Obviously, the mobile phone is hot on the fingertips, but it is cold and cold,
Single-mindedly, there is only hatred.
It turns out that my father is not hard-hearted,
It turns out that she is such a strange ...... If you look up to your father, you can only look at your father......
In the picture,
Father put down his glasses, "Everyone has to rely on real talent to learn, and you can get a high score by counting Arhats, that's all nonsense." "Actually, the words are still quite serious,
She sat on the table next to her father with her back to the camera, and it seemed that she often sat here, and her body was very lazy.
"I'm going to count the Arhats, the last time I had a class reunion with Wei, do you know how many of their college entrance examination classes were admitted to Peking University Tsinghua University, 34! I asked, and I counted all the Arhats! At the mention of "34", the lazy waist straightened up, emphasizing!
"Hell, 34 don't usually work hard, just rely on counting Arhats? …… cough, young people are so superstitious, this is the idea of getting something for nothing......" Before she finished speaking, she jumped off the table, "Okay, okay, I'll just count and play, it's not okay, save you a scolding." The chief shook his head helplessly, she turned around and leaned on him like a lazy child, raised the mobile phone in his hand, and the two of them looked at it together, "You see this is when we play the intellectual grid......" while pulling the mobile phone and introducing, laughing happily,
The chief let her lean on, put on glasses and watched, sometimes smiling, sometimes looking at her, raising his hand to brush aside her hair that had slid to his lips, and Zi Niu would bury his neck and whisper......
Their intimacy is so harmonious, so harmonious that Chitose, and their hearts twitch with hatred, hatred......