Chapter 88
In this huge space, there were only the sound of our shallow breathing. In this extremely quiet, the nerves collapsed to the top, and it is not surprising that anything happened.
Suddenly, a series of loud pào battles sounded outside the window, and behind the hazy white gauze, in the dark night sky, dazzling fireworks bloomed.
The sound of firecrackers, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.
It's zero.
All his emotions were interrupted by this noise, like Cinderella who was about to return to her original appearance at midnight, Shang Muxiao glanced out the window, the haze between her brows dissipated a little bit, and she took back all her sharpness and arrogance.
Rest well, we'll leave here tomorrow. "He leaned forward as if to kiss me, but I avoided him first.
He stopped, didn't ask, didn't say anything, got up and left.
The liveliness outside the house continued, lighting up the night sky completely. I sat on the chuáng for a while, and my heart was full of five flavors, among which the bitter taste was the most bitter, which rushed up my throat and filled my mouth in an instant.
It was too noisy outside, so I flicked the whip intermittently to a point, and the phone kept vibrating, accepting the New Year's greetings from all parties.
I simply edited one and added it to the group issue list.
Around two o'clock, the surroundings finally completely quieted down. I fell asleep again and had many dreams. When I woke up, I felt very heavy. I thought I hadn't slept much. When I looked at my phone, it was ten o'clock.
After washing up, I put on my clothes and left the bedroom.
The businessman's villa is really a bit big. I didn't remember the way last night, so I was confused when I was looking for the door. When passing an intersection, I suddenly heard Shang Yunrou's voice from the left.
Can I be like you? "
On the left is a small living room, separated from the corridor by a Bogu shelf. Shang Yunrou was talking to Shang Muxiao in a low voice. The two of them were facing my direction, and I was blocked again, so no one was there. Notice my arrival.
Shang Muxiao sat on the sofa with a condescending tone: What's the difference? "
Nowhere is the same! Shang Yunrou tried her best to restrain herself, but she still couldn't hide her excitement.
I had a hunch that their topic couldn't be separated from me, so I didn't rush to speak out, and carefully planned to go back the same way.
OK. As long as you break up with the surnamed Yang, I will break up with him. "
I was stunned for a while, then raised my head abruptly, through the gap of the Bogu frame, the casual smile on Shang Muxiao's face was revealed in front of me without any cover.
He may like me, but he doesn't value the relationship. This fact, which was only clarified last night, was once again presented to me clearly and unreservedly.
Suddenly, but not so many surprises.
Chapter 39 You have to make a decision
Afraid of being discovered by Shang Muxiao and the others, which would make the situation even more embarrassing, I originally wanted to return to the previous guest room, but in a panic, I went further and further and lost my way in the house.
After wandering around for a long time, I found that there was a half-open door in front of me, and the magnificent sound of the organ playing came out from the door.
There is music that can't say someone, someone... no matter who it is, it can show me a way.
I gently pushed open the door, didn't go in, just looked inside.
anyone there? "
The interior is well-lit, with a whole wall of white diamond lattice windows. The clear and bright window glass reveals the snow-covered world outside. Oil paintings are piled up in a messy way in the room. A set against the wall looks expensive. of audio equipment.
Behind the tall oil painting board, the long-haired beauty in overalls” heard the movement and stuck her head out. When she saw me, she picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button.
How did you get here? "One night passed, Shang Lu came back, Fang Qinian changed into women's clothes again and became Si Ying".
Sorry, I seem to be lost. "
Come in and talk to me. "He didn't show me the way. After speaking, he retracted the drawing board. If you leave today, we don't know when we will see each other again."
I hesitated for a moment, and finally entered the studio.
There are two large oil paintings hanging on the wall, one depicting autumn and the other depicting winter. The style is quite similar to Mei Zixun, but the use of colors is slightly inferior, making it look a bit dark.
I don't actually know how to draw, and I'm not good at drawing, but Mr. Shang likes to see how I paint, so when he's at home, I'll dress up like this and paint. "Fang Qinian said with a smile, painting and painting have become what they are now. Facts have proved that things that are not good at, after more than ten years, are enough to be real."
I came to him and glanced at his drawing board. In the rectangular canvas, on the white wool carpet lies a naive huáng-colored puppy, which is the egg huáng.
You draw very well..." Vivid and expressive, anyone who sees it can't help laughing.
Mr. Shang didn't like me to paint these things. He liked me to paint flowers and plants, painting style, painting snow, and painting all the elegant things that Mrs. Shang could paint. "That being said, Fang Qinian still sketched the image of Egg Huáng more fully.
His name is "Mr. Shang Lushang" and "Mrs. Mei Zixun Shang", I don't know if he found out, but he doesn't seem to regard himself as the owner of this family. He always looked up at them in a low stance.
You must be curious about my identity
. "Maybe my eyes showed too much emotion, and he saw through my thoughts at a glance. I was an orphan. I lived in an orphanage until I was fourteen. Later, I couldn't stand the oppressive life there and escaped."