"Furthermore, this is a work by a famous artist. As soon as he heard the author's name, he estimated that he would roughly understand the value of the sculpture. Also, if the person you are talking about is an official, this statue also has a lot of rhetoric. Happy or something."
Qiao Yuzhen laughed and said, "Mr. Fu, it seems that you really have studied gift giving, and you have such a good grasp of the psychology of the person who receives the gift, that's it."
Qiao Yuzhen then swiped his card to buy the sculpture, handed it to Fu Hua, and said, "Help me carry it. This thing is quite heavy."
Fu Huaxin said that this woman is really accustomed to instigating people, and it is only natural for people to help carry things. However, when men go shopping with women, the role of men is usually to carry things, and Fu Hua also doesn’t bother to negotiate with Qiao Yuzhen. He took it and went out to get on the car with Qiao Yuzhen. Qiao Yuzhen said: "Send me home."
This woman is really a queen, and she is instigated to do anything. Fu Hua couldn't help him, so he started the car and asked, "Where is your home?"
Qiao Yuzhen said the name of a well-known community in Dongcheng District. Fu Hua smiled and said, "Is it a rich man who lives in such a good place."
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said: "Men's best not to speak in such a sour tone, it will let people know that you have no taste."
Fu Hua was choked, but couldn't argue for himself, so he closed his mouth and stopped talking. After a while, when he arrived at Qiao Yuzhen's residence, Fu Hua stopped the car and just wanted to say something, Qiao Yuzhen had already said first: "Get off the car and help me carry things up."
Fu Hua really lost his temper, and said helplessly: "Okay, you really caught a strong man today."
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said, "No, you are reluctant to help women carry things. It seems that every gentleman should have a moral character."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "Okay, I'll carry it for you."
Fu Hua took his things and followed Qiao Yuzhen into the elevator, and soon the elevator sent the two of them. At the door of Qiao Yuzhen's house, Qiao Yuzhen took the key to open the door. Fu Huagang wanted to put the things down. Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said, "Hey don't let it go, help others to the end, and bring me in."
Fu Huaxin said that he saw the ground and it was not too bad, so he continued to carry things. Qiao Yuzhen opened the door and let Fu Hua in. As soon as he walked in, it was Nuo Da's living room, and Fu Hua was a little dumbfounded when he saw what was inside. A whole white wall is painted with an artistic painting of a woman lying on her side. She doesn't wear a single piece of clothing on her body, but uses the angle of sight to cleverly cover the key departments.
In fact, this concealment is more ambiguous. Fu Hua believes that every man who sees this painting will definitely imagine what the hidden part of the portrait looks like.
At this time, Qiao Yuzhen said next to Fu Hua: "Mr. Fu, I have always been curious, curious about what part of the man would look at this painting first? Can you give me an answer?"
Only then did Fu Hua realize that he had been staring at the portrait of a woman since he entered the door, and he hurriedly took his eyes back from the portrait and smiled embarrassingly.
Qiao Yuzhen saw Fu Hua's embarrassment, and smiled and said, "You don't need to answer, I already know the answer. Obviously you haven't looked at the face of the portrait until now when you enter the door, or you hate me so much, you might not have looked at it a long time ago. Up."
Fu Hua then went to look at the face of the portrait. It turned out that it was Qiao Yuzhen's face with a little mixed blood. He smiled and said: "Whether men or women, they always look at the places that attract them first. This is an instinct."
Qiao Yuzhen laughed and said: "It is really surprising to me that this can be said from the innermost part of Mr. Fu. I thought you would not eat the fireworks."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "How can I not eat the fireworks in the world? Haven't you and Xiaofei talked about my photos at noon?"
Qiao Yuzhen laughed and said, "That's true, I forgot about it. Sit down, and I will give you a drink."
Fu Hua felt that he was staying in a room alone with a woman, and the wall of the room was still a picture of the woman without clothes. This feeling was very strange, so he wanted to escape quickly, and said: "It's still not troublesome, I'm going to leave. Now, where do you put this statue?"
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said: "The statue is ready on the coffee table, don't rush away, don't I still have questions to answer you?"
Fu Hua stepped forward and put the statue on the coffee table, and said: "Just forget the question, no need to answer, I'll go now."
Qiao Yuzhen brought a drink from the kitchen and said with a smile: "Aren't you scared by my painting? You probably want to run now, right?"
Fu Hua laughed and said, "It's not anymore, but I am also a little surprised, why did you draw such a picture at home
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said, "I am narcissistic. How do you feel when you see it?"
Fu Hua blushed, and said that my feeling is the feeling that a normal man would have. It must be that feeling when a man saw this picture. But no one was willing to say such a thing, and he didn't want to say it.
Fu Hua smiled and said, "It feels pretty beautiful."
Qiao Yuzhen laughed and said, "Okay, I won't make you any more. Actually, this painting was painted by a painter friend of mine for me. The original intention is that I want to keep the best moments in my life. You don't need to look at me, I This house rarely brings people, and I don’t want to show it to you in particular. How can I say it? I’ve lived here for a long time, and I’ve ignored this painting, so when I let you in, I didn’t Think of it."
Fu Hua smiled and said, "This is also true, just like the 798 we visited just now. People who come to Beijing at first glance will be so shocked, but people like us who have seen it many times don't think much. "
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said: "Yes, that's what I mean. This painting is no different from the wall to me now, but the first time you come, it will be shocked. Come, here you are. Mineral water."
Fu Hua took the mineral water, and Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said: "Sit down for a while, I think you won't feel cramped by this painting after a while."
Fu Hua smiled and went to sit down on the sofa. He was also a little thirsty, so he twisted the cap of the mineral water bottle and took a few sips of water.
Qiao Yuzhen looked at him and said, "Mr. Fu, I actually wanted to ask you a question a long time ago. Have you had something with Xiaofei? I always feel that Xiaofei always smiles when she mentions you. It seems to be very affectionate to you."
This woman’s feelings are really keen, and she can see it from the slightest details. Fu Hua doesn’t have to deny it after thinking about it. Moreover, judging from the woman’s current relationship with Xiao Fei, she can also easily see it. Xiao Fei got the answer.
Fu Hua smiled and said, "You can see this too. It seems that I want to remind Xiao Fei to pay attention to her behavior."
Qiao Yuzhen said: "So you really have it?"
Fu Hua smiled and said: "We used to have a relationship. I once thought about being with Xiao Fei, but she finally rejected me."
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said, "As far as I think she will not accept you."
Fu Hua froze for a moment and said, "Why, is it me who has a problem?"
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said, “It’s not you who have the problem, but Xiao Fei’s cause. Mr. Fu, you have to know that not all women in this world are born for marriage. There is a class of outstanding women who don’t want to be married. Shackled. Xiaofei is such a woman. What she might want more is the admiration of many men for her. If you want to put her in the family, let her go to husband and teach her son, even if she is willing, she It won’t be as glamorous as it is now."
Fu Hua nodded, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, you know Xiaofei so well after knowing her in such a short time."
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said, "What's so strange about this. She and I are basically the same kind. Naturally, she is very clear about her thoughts."
Fu Hua laughed and said, "That's true. In this era, women can have children by themselves, so they don't need to rely on men anymore."
Qiao Yuzhen smiled and said: "I don't think so. I don't want marriage. It doesn't mean that I don't want to rely on men. The world of women will be very tasteless without the backing of men. I say that, Mr. Fu will not Don't you think I am shameless?"
Fu Hua laughed and said, "I won't do it anymore. I think the way people live is an attitude. The way you want to live is completely determined by your own life attitude. As long as you don't interfere with others, It doesn't matter if you can pass the hurdle in your heart."
Qiao Yuzhen laughed and said, "You should be a very casual person in your life after hearing this point of view. How come it seems that this is not the same thing at all?"
Fu Hua smiled bitterly and said: "This is no way. The education I received from childhood helped me set the hurdle in my heart very high, so in my heart I want to be free, but when I act, I still can't be free."
Qiao Yuzhen looked at Fu Hua and said: "This is not a problem of your education since you were a child, but that your life has not suffered any difficulties. If you are allowed to choose between survival and your principles, you will choose to survive. , Or the principle of selection?"
Fu Hua was stunned for a moment. He really hadn't thought about this issue, and he hadn't encountered the need to survive or the principle must choose one.
Qiao Yuzhen said: "Survival or destruction is a question that must be answered. Should we silently endure the ruthless blow of a rough fate, or should we fight against and overcome the boundless suffering that is as deep as the sea? These two choices are, Which is more noble? Death is sleep, it is just that! If a sleep can overcome the suffering of the soul and the sufferings of the body, then the ending is hopeful! Death, sleep... But there may be dreams in sleep, Ah, this is a hindrance. When we get rid of this dying skin, what dream will come in the sleep of death?"