Qin Yi was walking towards the back of the house with Qing Cha, and when he heard the door slam, he stopped and turned his head. Qing Cha's hands and feet were still fluttering in the air, but the picture seemed to freeze, and there was silence.
The two looked at each other for a while, before Qin Yi said weakly, "I... what, if I hear something strange, it's not what you think."
Ju Yunxiu said angrily, "Then don't put down the tea!"
"Oh." Qin Yi carefully put down the tea, and the tea shouted, "That pool is for washing pens! Uncle Smelly!"
Just wash the brush when you wash the brush, can you not use such misunderstood words...
But Qin Yi felt that it was fortunate to have Qingcha to be a light bulb. If he were to face Ju Yunxiu alone, he would really be embarrassed to death at the moment.
As a result, Ju Yunxiu said in the next second: "Qingcha, go outside to do your homework, my uncle and I have something to say."
Qin Yi watched with tears in his eyes as the only one who ran away relying on Deng Deng Deng.
The room was quiet, and only Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi were left facing each other.
"That painting..." After a while, Qin Yi finally broke the silence.
"I know you didn't paint it, it was my master's painting."
Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could breathe out, he heard Ju Yunxiu say, "So those kinky tools are actually yours."
Qin Yi almost choked to death when he exhaled, his old face flushed red.
"If I heard Qingcha say dirty things outside the door in the past, I would definitely not think about it, but today I will be crooked." Ju Yunxiu squinted at him and said, "The image has collapsed, junior brother."
Qin Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You know it well, senior sister."
Ju Yunxiu snorted coldly, "Is it the posture of a monk and a woman that you study every day?"
"I'm wronged, I haven't seen the image in the mirror!" Qin Yi is really wrong, he really hasn't seen it, because he doesn't know how to use that thing, and tassel doesn't teach it!
By the way, that elder Wu is quite a fork. Looking through the ring, he can even see the image in the mirror. This is a really old driver...
"It's the same whether you've seen it or not. When you wrote "Jin Ping Mei", I knew that you were well-informed and played a lot more than that monk." Ju Yunxiu was expressionless.
"They said it wasn't written by me..."
Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "Whether it was written by you or not, you gave the girl "Jin Ping Mei" when you first saw it, that is, you didn't intend to pretend to be a gentleman, and even wanted to leave directly, right? real."
Qin Yi was taken aback, this is true.
Where did you think about staying in the first place? I stayed overnight because Liusu wanted to know more about this painting, just to observe it for a while. After reading the painting soul, you can leave. Writing "Jin Ping Mei" is really intentional to respond to her, otherwise what stories can't be sent, but "Jin Ping Mei"...
On the contrary, Ju Yunxiu didn't mind these things, so he kept him as a Dharma protector, and accepted him as the entrance...
Ju Yunxiu said, "That is to say, when you first met, you were more knowledgeable than those lewd monks, but I left you. They don't know, and you don't know?"
Qin Yi was really relieved and said with a smile, "I didn't think about it that much, I felt embarrassed for a while."
Ju Yunxiu smiled: "Anyway, since I left you, I didn't take this kind of thing at ease. No matter what bad water or evil power, you all know nothing about Huiyang Zhineng."
Qin Yi nodded and realized the problem.
Zheng Yunyi and Xixiangzi planned to make him embarrassed, or falsely accuse him of learning the Dahuanxi Temple exercises, but in fact, it would not hurt much. The real meaning is to keep him from staying, one is that he has no face to stay, and the other is that Ju Yunxiu is very vigilant about this and drives him away. This is just a part of the sectarian battle. After realizing that Qin Yi has the possibility of assisting the rise of this sect, they do not want him to stay here.
As long as he is thick-skinned and Ju Yunxiu doesn't take it to heart, then even if they succeed in their calculations, it will be meaningless.
Worry-free robbery, Go terminology, winning the robbery is gratifying, but losing the robbery has nothing to lose. The key is how Ju Yunxiu handles it. As long as she doesn't care, nothing will happen.
But does Ju Yunxiu really care? Why does looking at the still red glow on her face, she always feels that this is just trying to calm down...
Yes, she cares about another thing...
As expected, Ju Yunxiu continued: "The problem is not that, but the painting, everyone thinks it's yours!"
Under the premise that everyone thought it was Qin Yi's crush and was forced to confess in public, Ju Yunxiu had to react. Either "rejecting the confession" to draw a clear line, as long as he continues to stay by his side, is equivalent to "accepting the confession".
Qin Yi didn't know how to answer, and Ju Yunxiu didn't know how to deal with it.
The most important thing is that Ju Yunxiu also wanted to know deep down in his heart, is this really just an accident, or does it also fit a bit of Qin Yi's sincerity
Otherwise, why would he have to change that painting, and wouldn't he just change the sword
If he really is a bit real, how will he deal with it
- It's not for her, it's really gratifying.
- Not for her, heartless, but also ruthless.
Ju Yunxiu felt like a tangle of numbness in her heart. She knew that her thoughts were contradictory, and she expected Qin Yi to give an answer, so she didn't need to think about such tangled matters.
Qin Yi also found that he seemed to be at a fork in the road, and how to answer would be related to the completely different direction of development of the relationship with senior sister.
Don't look at this is a mature royal sister, or a big boss of Huiyang, the head of a sect, powerful and out of the ordinary.
In essence, there is another attribute: female literary youth.
Sister Wen Qing's heart is sensitive and graceful, and it is easy to soften her intestines and knots. She may be full of melancholy when she sees the withered leaves falling, and she may be lamenting when she sees the rain hitting the red and green, fat, red and thin. Their hearts are filled with a word "romance" that has never appeared in this world, and they are very much looking forward to it.
It is said that the harmony between piano and music, and the harmony of painting and calligraphy, in essence, the rare companionship of bosom friends is a kind of extreme romance, and there is no loneliness.
If you answer: "announce that the painting is not mine, love it", or answer the eclectic method of "nominally expel me from the sect or order me not to approach the passer peak", as far as she is concerned Actually disappointed.
It's called cooking cranes and burning qin.
Otherwise, she can announce it on the spot herself, why wait to ask you now
And then, if you confessed by answering "Just treat that painting as mine", Qin Yi himself has no shame. After all, he really didn't have this kind of intention, and Ju Yunxiu might not be able to stand this kind of straightforwardness.
This plan is inappropriate, and I can't say anything. The two of you can only look at me, and for half a column of incense, there is a little disappointment in Ju Yunxiu's eyes.
After all, it is just a passerby, his peak has already been written.
She slowly tilted her head and sighed, "Forget it. Let them think what they want... Don't say, don't answer, the wind will disappear naturally."
It is not only the opinions of outsiders that naturally dissipate, but also their relationship, which has since become clear.
Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but blurt out, "No..."
"Huh?" Ju Yunxiu turned to look at him.
"I didn't draw that painting..."
Ju Yunxiu's eyes were extremely disappointed, and she was about to leave with an "um".
"I didn't draw that painting, and it wasn't my familiar senior sister, that's not what I wanted..." Qin Yi moved his throat and finally said, "I want to draw a picture by myself, to paint the house I am familiar with. Yunxiu."
Ju Yunxiu's face turned flushed, her eyes were not disappointed, but panicked: "You... you..."
"Uh..." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me to draw when I tested my painting skills? Senior sister, you are not artistic anymore."
"Bah!" Ju Yunxiu responded, "Your painting skills are too poor, you need to practice for another ten or eight years, otherwise you will not be allowed to paint me!"
The complexity of her expression disappeared without a trace, and her posture returned to indifference. But there is still a red glow on his face, but his eyes are sparkling and joyful.