There is still a big drama in Ziyuan Teahouse that needs her to act, so Liu Yue changed her clothes and took Qin Yu out of the house.

Lan Jian had already arranged to wait for Liu Yue outside the teahouse, and when he saw her coming, he took her to the private room that had been set, "Master, Zhou Congshang and Miss Mei have arrived." ”

"Okay." Liu Yue smiled, "Miss Mei can arrange it?" ”

"It's arranged."

Liu Yue nodded, this arrangement is reasonable, and it is just right to sandwich her in the middle.

When she entered the private room, Liu Yue sat down on the soft couch, "Shen Jiamao should have a while, let's wait for a while." ”

Lan Jian closed the soft curtain, so that the people outside who didn't look carefully inside consciously walked behind Liu Yue, and when he reached Qin Yu's vicinity with one more step, Qin Yu quickly moved to the side.

"Why are you hiding from me?" Lan Jian raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You stink!" Qin Yu replied coldly, squinting at him, his eyes full of disgust.

He stinks his uncle, isn't it that he was vomited by his master last night, and when he went to get his clothes, he happened to bump into Qin Yu? At that time, he deliberately avoided this guy, but he didn't think about it.

At that time, Qin Yu's expression was as sad as eating, and he didn't even have a chance to explain, so Qin Yu jumped out of the window and left.

"Stuffy gourd, master, I washed it three times last night, where does it still stink?"

Lan Jian deliberately leaned closer and asked.

Seeing him approaching, Qin Yu's movements were a little large, and he retreated three steps away at once, frowning and reprimanding, "Stay away from me!" ”

Hey, Qin Yu's stuffy gourd, it's okay not to say it, the more he talks about it, the more he has to lean up, the blue sword's figure flashed, he hugged Qin Yu's neck, and half of his body leaned on him, "It's okay if you don't say it, I still want to go to the side, since you said it, then brother is embarrassed, I will still grow on you today." ”

Qin Yu pushed it hatefully, and the blue sword hung desperately.

Liu Yue swallowed the melon seeds and looked at them in a daze, is it really good to be so presumptuous in front of the master? What does it mean when she doesn't exist?

Liu Yue watched their farce for a while, and then lost interest, "Lan Jian, you go downstairs and stare at Shen Jiamao, if he doesn't come, our show won't start well." ”

Lan Jian let go of the hand that hooked Qin Yu's neck, returned to a cold expression and went downstairs to squat.

After a while, Lan Jian jumped out of the window and came in, "People go downstairs, master." ”

The corners of Liu Yue's lips hooked, and she threw the melon seeds back on the plate, and the essence was reflected in the eye-catching peach blossom eyes, and the script she arranged for Shen Jiamao was going to be staged from this moment on.

Shen Jiamao didn't get close to Liu Yue's troubles last night, and this morning I heard that she went to the teahouse to listen to music and relax, and she couldn't help but feel that God really helped him, and she really wanted to come to something.

Estimated that the time was about the same, he rushed to the Ziyuan Teahouse, walked in and found a conspicuous position in the hall to sit down, he is humble and polite every day, and his talent is the most outstanding in the ten miles and eight streets, and there are few people in Jingdu who do not know him.

After a while, people around him recognized him, and some even came over to greet him.

Shen Jiamao's smile was gentle and non-lethal, and he greeted them one by one humbly and politely, and these behaviors gradually built a proud ladder in his heart, arching his heart up little by little.

"This man is disgusting! It's just a few polite words of greeting and compliment from others, and you really feel that you are a capable person? Look at that smile, I can throw up a few more looks. ”

Lan Jian opened the soft curtain of the private room and described the situation in the hall to Liu Yue, but the more he looked at it, the more he responded, and only then did he say such an evaluation of Shen Jiamao.

Liu Yue covered her lips and smiled, "Some people like to be low-key, they can't be different from ordinary people, some people like to be high-profile, I wish everyone knew him, people who like to be low-key have a clear understanding of themselves and the world, they are also extremely confident in themselves, people who like to be high-profile often have low self-esteem in their hearts, and this inferiority complex has created their need to gain self-confidence through the boasting of others." ”

"I see, does the master mean that Shen Jiamao is extremely inferior?" Lan Jian clapped his hands with a look of sudden realization.

Liu Yue nodded, put the tea into her mouth, moistened her throat and put it in her hand, "Most people with low self-esteem have distorted personalities, as long as they offend him or despise him a little, they will be hated by him, and when he has the ability to retaliate, it will be the day when his enemy will see the blood." ”

"Hey~ This character is really perverted, a bit like a wolf."

Qin Yu leaned against the window and said in a deep voice, "It's a wolf." ”

Lan Jian lowered the curtain and hugged his arms, and sincerely admonished Liu Yue, "Master, why don't you kill it?" ”

"Killing him now is equivalent to cutting off the clue, and the people behind him are the ones I care about." Liu Yue shook her head, it was too easy to kill a person, it was rare to control him and dig out more secrets through him.

Liu Yue picked the grapes on the table and threw them at the blue sword, "Don't talk about this pestle, go and send a letter to Shen Jiamao, and ask him to have a private meeting with Zhou Congsheng, the little lover." ”

"Gotta ~!" Lan Jian happily walked out of the private room.

Seeing this, Liu Yue began to question whether she was too dissolute and frivolous because of her behavior of visiting the Qinglou yesterday, why Lan Jian had only come to her side for two days, and he was taken into a comic comparison.

Qin Yu didn't know, if he knew that Liu Yue had begun to question himself because of Lan Jian's performance, he would definitely open his mouth and say, "He is like this, and it is not easy to pretend to be serious for a day." ”

Private room downstairs in the hall.

Shen Jiamao was chatting with fellow students from Yunzhi Academy, when a person in the second line of the shopkeeper took advantage of the tea to stuff a note into his hand.

He excused himself from his seat, walked to a place where no one was and opened it, and there were only a few words, without a signature, but the location of the private room was marked.

Shen Jiamao's eyes flashed, his heart was determined, he nodded silently, the vulture's eyes were full of confidence, he knew that Liu Yue was interested in him, otherwise he wouldn't have known that he was coming, and he risked a private meeting to send someone to send a message.

He tucked the note into his cuffs, turned his gaze to the private room upstairs, and walked up to the second floor with a smile that was even more fiery and gentle than before.

Liu Yue in the private room saw through the gap in the soft curtain that Shen Jiamao was walking towards the private room on her left, revealing a cold smile.

The protagonists have arrived, and the show has officially begun.

Shen Jiamao stood at the door of the private room that he thought was Liu Yue and looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, he opened the soft curtain and walked in.

Zhou Congsheng in the private room saw that the curtain was lifted open when he saw it, his eyes were suddenly dyed with anger, and he didn't know which so-called thief came to break into the door, but when he saw that the person who came was Shen Jiamao, his face was stunned for a moment, and he got up with a bright smile.

"Bowen." Zhou Congsheng's cheeks flushed and called sweetly.

Shen Jiamao's action of lifting the curtain stopped when he saw the people in the private room, he never thought that it was not Liu Yue in the private room.

His eyes were stunned, and his eyes unconsciously swept around the room, but there was no one except Zhou Congsheng.

"What are you looking for?" Zhou Congshang saw that Shen Jiamao was still holding the curtain, his eyes scanned back and forth in the room, and asked unhappily.

Awakened by this unpleasant voice, Shen Jiamao hurriedly entered the wing room and lowered the curtain.

He coughed lightly to show relief, "You're the only one here?" ”

Zhou Congshang glanced at him and was slightly dissatisfied, "Who else do you want to be there?" ”

"I want to ask the maid who is serving you?"

"I just asked her to go to Baisheng Zhai to buy chestnuts, what's wrong? Are you looking for my maid? ”

Seeing Zhou Congsheng's frowns, Shen Jiamao changed his words in time and said with a smile, "How could I have something to do with her, but I just saw that there was no one around you to serve and ask casually." ”

Zhou Congshang didn't respond, but he also believed his words in his heart, his brows relaxed, and he walked towards him with a smile in the corner of his eyes.