Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

Chapter 238 Volume 1 Awakening of Evil

In the Liyuan, there is a famous actor named Lou Zhonghua, whose libretto is charming and charming.

Meiyin, the second young lady of the Gu family, came to listen to a play in her spare time, but she was fascinated, and invited this famous actor of the troupe to her home.

The painting in the building was beautiful, but she was a bit frivolous. The second young lady of the Gu family was born beautiful, so the painting in the building moved her mind, and followed the second young lady of the Gu family into the Gu family.The Gu family is now headed by a woman named Feng Ni. That woman also dealt with the painting in the building on weekdays. Women who eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha also help many children from poor families.

Lou Zhonghua was singing an excerpt for them, Meiyin was wearing two braids, her face was as pure as water, she leaned on her arms and dragged her cheeks to look at Lou Zhonghua, Lou Zhonghua went out in casual clothes today, and took off the rouge and paint on the stage , showing her originally clean and handsome face, with just a glance, Meiyin blushed and lowered her head.

Fine lines had already appeared in the corners of Feng Ni's eyes, and there was a calm and gentle look in the eyes that belonged to the elderly.

Lou Zhonghua was singing a coloratura when he heard the butler's voice.

"Ma'am, the third young master is back."

The movement of the painting in the building paused, and subconsciously turned his head to look outside the door.

Pushing the door open was a young man in a long gown, but his face was seven or eight times similar to that of Feng Ni in front of him.It was raining outside, he folded the black umbrella in his hand and leaned against the closet, the butler took the clothes he handed over and walked in to meet him.

Feng Ni's expression softened a lot.

That young man was more gorgeous than Feng Ni, with a pointed jaw and white and thin lips.The painting in the building had already stopped. Seeing the young man in front of him, he unexpectedly remembered a sentence that he didn't know where he read it. Men with thin lips are generally thinner.

"Sister." The young man grabbed Feng Ni's hand.

"Why did you come back?" Feng Ni pressed the back of his hand.

"It was raining heavily outside, and I was delayed for a while while waiting for the bus at the corner of the street."

Feng Ni hummed, "It's good if you come."

Lou Zhonghua stood there in embarrassment, not knowing whether to continue singing.

Feng Ni introduced to Lou Zhonghua without hesitation, "Mr. Lou, this is my younger brother, and he takes his father's surname like me..."

Before Feng Ni finished speaking, the young man had already walked to the screen in the building, stretched out a hand to the screen in the building, "Feng Chen."

Lou Zhonghua reached out and shook that hand, then took it back.

When Feng Chen smiled, his eyes narrowed, which added a bit of youthful gentleness.

"I have admired Mr. Su's name for a long time."

Facing this face on the screen in the building, I felt apprehensive for the first time, "It's just an actor."

Feng Chen said, "Mr. Su, would you like to do him a favor and stay for a light meal?"

How could Lou Zhonghua refuse, and nodded, "If that's the case, I'm sorry to bother you."

When Meiyin saw Lou Zhonghua, there were two red marks on her face, and she sat on the sofa alone, fiddling with her fingers.

Lou Zhonghua originally came here for Meiyin, but now seeing Meiyin sitting at the side, she went to the plane to chat a few words, but Feng Chen took the conversation away before she could say a few words.Feng Ni's health was not good, so she went upstairs early, when the dishes were served, Feng Chen was talking to the painting in the building, and the painting in the building was originally perfunctory, but later Feng Chen's words were humorous, Unconsciously, I was fascinated by listening.Meiyin didn't want to disturb her either, she buried herself in the meal beside her.

"Mr. Su is from the north, so his taste should be lighter." Feng Chen picked up a chopstick of thousand-sheet tofu and put it in the painting bowl in the building.

Feng Chen made a few dishes for Lou Zhonghua, all of which unexpectedly fit Lou Zhonghua's taste.

In the middle of this simple meal, there was a knock on the door. The butler hurried to open the door, and immediately lowered his head when he saw the man outside the door.

The man was wearing a black suit and had a somewhat cold demeanor. Hua Hua in the building glanced sideways and felt that he was not a very easy-to-get-together character.

"Feng Chen is here?" The man smiled unexpectedly when he spoke.

Feng Chen, who was picking up vegetables for the painting in the building, paused, nodded slightly, "Yes."

The man pulled out the chair and sat down. The butler brought up a pair of bowls and chopsticks. As soon as the man sat down, Meiyin stood up unexpectedly.

Lou Zhonghua was startled by the commotion, and when he looked up, he saw Meiyin lowering his head, "Brother, I'm full."

"Well, I'm going to read some books. There are still classes in school in the afternoon." The man replied naturally.

"En." Meiyin didn't dare to look up at the painting in the building again, and ran up the stairs.

The atmosphere during the dinner became subtle.

Lou Zhonghua didn't even know how to move his chopsticks anymore, and before he could say goodbye, Gu Jie, the long-known son of Gu's eldest son, brought a bag of fried chestnuts wrapped in oiled paper from his side. , put it in front of the picture in the building, "I heard from Meiyin that the guests at home like to eat chestnuts from the south of the city, so I bought some along the way."

It was raining heavily outside, and Gu Jie's hair was still stained with water. Naturally, it couldn't be as simple as he said he just dropped by.

The bag of chestnuts was still warm, and seemed to be well preserved.

Lou Zhonghua put down his chopsticks, broke open a chestnut and tasted it, the sweetness melted into a warm aroma.

Seeing Su Yu's appearance, Gu Jie laughed too.

Gu Jie's face was stern, but his smile was gentle.The painting in the building froze for a moment.

"Let's eat."

People walking and sitting on both sides helping to add food, this light meal was very grand.When it was time to leave after dinner, Feng Chen and Gu Jie came out to see them off in person, and Lou Zhonghua felt somewhat flattered in his heart.

Back to Liyuan in a rickshaw, the little boy greeted him and called, "Mr. Lou."

"What's wrong?" Lou Zhonghua was taken aback by his panicked appearance.

"Young Master Ye from the grain store is here. I didn't see you in the background, and I almost killed us!"

As soon as Xiao Tong said it, the picture in the building knew who it was.

The reason why he is so famous now is thanks to Ye Shao, who relies on this food business. That young master looks young, but he is a good businessman. A lot of money he makes is spent on him. Lou Zhonghua naturally treated him differently from ordinary guests, and also treated him a little more intimately.

In the background, the one sitting in his seat is not that Young Master Ye.

As soon as Lou Zhonghua walked over, the man stood up and asked him in a panic, "Where have you been all day?"

"I went to someone else's house for a light meal." Lou Zhonghua said.

Ye Lang let out a breath, and when he saw the jacket on Lou Zhonghua's body, his face changed again, "You still don't care about your body? It's so cold today, and you're still running around, really..." While talking He took off his clothes and put them on the shoulders of the painting in the building.

The clothes still carried his body temperature.

The friendship between Lou Zhonghua and him has not been a day or two, and there is still some affection between each other. Seeing Ye Lang's appearance, he joked, "Tell me, what do you want to do when you come to see me today?" ?”

"I heard you talking about the chestnuts in the south of the city yesterday, and today I bought a bag for you—" Ye Lang reached out to grab the bulging bag, and then his face darkened again, "Hey, it's cold."

Lou Zhonghua's heart softened, "I also like to eat cold ones." He said and reached out to grab it.

"Don't! It's cold. If you want to eat, I'll send it early tomorrow..." Before Ye Lang finished speaking, Lou Zhonghua stuffed a chestnut into his mouth.

"Well, it's so sweet."

Looking at the smile painted in the building, Ye Lang also laughed unconsciously. "It would be better if it was hot."

"Ye Lang, what are you trying to do when you say you are so kind to me?" Lou Zhonghua took a bite of a chestnut, tilted his head and looked at Ye Lang.

Ye Lang had a gentle expression on his face. He stretched out his hand to brush away the sideburns of the painting in the building, "Don't you know, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Lou Zhonghua laughed out loud, "Who told you to be so stupid, don't wait if I'm not here."

Ye Lang didn't explain, "If you don't wait, you might miss it."

Lou Zhonghua was stunned by Ye Lang's expression, and turned his head sideways to hide.Ye Lang's breathing was right next to his ears, so gentle that it was almost lingering.

"I heard that Wuhan University's cherry blossoms are blooming." Lou Zhonghua said suddenly.

"Shall we go and see now?"

"Um--"

The black umbrella was opened, and the two got very close, talking and laughing as they walked out of the pear garden.

The little boy chased after him and called, "Mr. Lou, we're going to be on stage this afternoon—"

The two of them could no longer be heard, the sound of the rustling rain continued, the wind was very light, and the drizzle was blowing obliquely, Ye Lang familiarly embraced the shoulder of the painting in the building, and then turned the umbrella over.

Everything is so familiar, as if they have known each other for many years.

The two were talking and laughing and standing at the intersection of the street waiting for the bus, because it was raining today, most of the rickshaws were full of customers. Only then did Lou Zhonghua notice that Ye Lang's right arm was wet, and quickly grabbed Ye Lang's hand to hold the umbrella Turning over, "Hey, you say that I don't take care of my body, why don't you pay attention to it?"

Ye Lang looked at Lou Zhonghua with a smile and took out a dry handkerchief to wipe the water stains on his shoulders.

"You're really—"

A piercing whistle sounded.

The black car stopped in front of the two, and a stern and extraordinary face protruded from the window.

"Mr. Su, what can I do for you?"

When Lou Zhonghua saw that it was Gu Jie, he felt a bit embarrassed and moved away from Ye Lang, "Young Master Ye and I went to Wuhan University to see the cherry blossoms."

"Get in the car, it's just on the way."

Lou Zhonghua was naturally unguarded, and pulled Ye Lang into the car.

Ye Lang's expression was obviously still smiling, but he looked at Gu Jie unconsciously with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Just as the car was about to start, another person squeezed in, it was Feng Chen.

Feng Chen seemed to have arrived in a hurry, and he described it as a bit of a mess, even his trouser legs were stained with mud.

Feng Chen looked at the painting in the building in astonishment, "Mr. Su is there too?"

At this time, he completely selectively ignored Ye Lang who was stuck between Huahua and him in the building.

"Well, I want to go to Wuhan University with Young Master Ye to see the cherry blossoms."

"That's right, I'm on my way too."

Ye Lang's phalanx was snapped by himself, but he still didn't say anything.

The window of the car was slowly rolled down, and the four of them had a pleasant conversation along the way.Of course, this is only in the eyes of Hua Zhonghua.

The cherry blossoms in Wuhan University are indeed in bloom. The drizzle of Feifei has dropped many young petals, which submerged in the soil, showing a bit of spring.

There is a gazebo in the cherry blossom forest. The painting in the building originally held an umbrella with Ye Lang, but now when he saw the gazebo, he covered his forehead with his hands and ran over.

Ye Lang was about to follow, but Feng Chen and Gu Jie behind him grabbed his sleeves at the same time.

"Ye Lang." Both of them smiled together.

Ye Lang frowned slightly, looking a little impatient.

"You are really good at it."

"Compared to the two, my method is really not eye-catching."

Lou Zhonghua had already stood in the gazebo, beckoning to Ye Lang, with high spirits, "Ye Lang—"

Ye Lang pulled his sleeves from the hands of the two, and then walked up to the painting in the building.

Gu Jie and Feng Chen looked at each other, then walked over.

Even if they let go of the most unbearable things, their story will be very, very long this time...

The wind blows, and the fluttering petals fall from the branches one after another.