Fast time travel: The villain male god keeps flirting

Chapter 283 "Death in a Strange Town (14)"

The maids and servants of the Zhou family looked at the scene in amazement.

The eldest young master who never took the initiative to react to the outside world took the initiative to hold the bright girl's hand. Although his expression was still indifferent, they read it right. There was still a faint smile in his eyes, like melting ice, like spring. The first sprout.

To be honest, the young master of the Zhou family is not bad in appearance, he can even be said to be handsome and gentle, his skin that has not seen the sun all year round is as pale as paper, and his pair of dark eyes are like a thousand-year-old deep pool, especially when he stares straight at you without saying a word. , you will feel a surge of fear rising from the soles of your feet.

Yes, fear...

In addition to the rumor that Zhou Zhichen was mentally ill in the town, there was another rumor that was widely spread.

He is a demon from hell...

Otherwise, his temper would be so withdrawn and weird?
Otherwise, the way he looked at people would be so frightening?
Otherwise, since he was born, the reputation of Jinxiu Town has become more and more lonely?
In short, in the eyes of the residents of the small town, who are filled with anger, disappointment, and frustration, Zhou Zhichen is the chief culprit for the decline of Jinxiu Town!
This reason is groundless and even laughable...

Unfortunately, apart from the residents of the small town, even the servants of the Zhou family secretly blamed their so-called young master.

Zhou Zhichen, he knew about these dirty things, but so what?

He doesn't care.

Zhou Zhichen had dinner with Zhou Meng, when Zhou Meng was bored, he took her hand and took her to his "secret garden" in front of many servants.

"Where are you taking me?"

Zhou Meng was wearing small high heels and a small dress, Zhou Zhichen took big steps, while she stepped on the small high heels with some difficulty, panting and asking.

Passing through the small garden that was different from the drought and decline in Handong Province, his pace gradually slowed down, and he took the initiative to meet Zhou Meng's pace. He turned his head, pursed his lips, and looked away embarrassedly, "My studio."

"Huh?" She opened her mouth slightly.

Zhou Meng was stunned for this incoherent answer, and then realized that he was answering his previous question. This reaction was really slow!

She couldn't laugh or cry, "...you want to take me to the studio?"

He nodded, the color of his lips was light, and the lips that were originally light-colored were even paler. The next moment he felt that his attitude was a little cold. He didn't know how to please girls, so he nodded vigorously, "Well, I will take you to the studio... my lady ..."

God knows how much effort it took for him to bite the tip of his tongue to restrain his timidity and spit out the word "lady" that made his heart tremble!
Seeing the girl's bright appearance and her crooked eyes, he tightened his hand holding the girl's fingers, "Let's go."

The further you go, the fewer people there are.

Then bypassed a small garden with strange rocks, and the further he walked, the scene Zhou Meng saw became more and more decayed. Weeds grew wildly, and wild vines climbed all over the blue brick walls. Just when Zhou Meng felt a little uneasy, Zhou Zhichen let go of her hand, took two steps forward, and pushed open a door.

A dilapidated door covered with vines.

He didn't speak, just stared at her expectantly, and stretched out his hand.

Zhou Meng hesitated for a second, then stretched out her hand.

Zhou Meng felt lucky to be able to meet this silent but unexpectedly reliable young man in time travel. It seems that this is not bad!

Trustingly handing over his hand, Zhou Meng followed him to "explore" the mysterious studio.

There was darkness in front of him, Zhou Meng couldn't see clearly, her heart tightened, and she couldn't help but grasp his hand.

"I, I'm a little scared," Zhou Meng's voice trembled slightly, "Can you turn on the light?"

"Ah."

She only heard a rustling sound. After waiting for a while, Zhou Zhichen held a kerosene lamp in his hand. Under the faint light, his brows and eyes softened. She looked carefully at her feet, and there were balls of paper on the floor. Carefully avoiding these paper balls like landmines, she came to him.

Zhou Meng suddenly realized that electric lights were only connected to Shanghai in 1882, and it was impossible for Jinxiu Town to have such a rare thing as electric lights at this time!

Zhou Meng glanced around curiously. His studio, um, is more difficult to describe. There are paper balls everywhere, and large and small drawing boards are covered with white cloth. Looking at it, it feels a little scary.

He silently grabbed her hand, held her hand and took off the white cloth of these drawing boards. He only heard the sound of cloth rubbing, and in an instant, shocking paintings were displayed in front of her.

Yes, at first glance, it is shocking!

Even in dim light, his paintings belong to Western oil paintings, with abstract distortions and extremely bright colors. She couldn't tell what he painted after looking at them for a long time, but she was shocked at that moment, and she knew that these were by no means ordinary. .

"Did you draw these?"

He nodded, his eyes dodged, and he said, "Hmm... isn't it good-looking?"

She waved her hands again and again, "No, although I can't understand it, I think it's very pretty!"

After she finished speaking, Zhou Zhichen looked at her with more burning eyes.

Zhou Meng has been married to Jinxiu Town for three months. During these three months, she and Zhou Zhichen get along more and more naturally. Although he is a little slow in responding and not very good at getting along with others, his clumsy flattery and eyes have become more intense However, Zhou Meng, who feels insecure through time travel, feels more at ease.

She has also heard some rumors about Zhou Zhichen, that autism is the so-called weirdo and devil, she feels sorry for him, and she dare not even think about the cold violence he has suffered in these years.

Things are getting tougher outside.

In the past three months, Jinxiu Town has seen more and more disaster victims. They are yellow and emaciated, dressed in rags, and their eyes are full of despair for life and fate. They are paralyzed on the street, or nest in the bridge hole, or take their children from house to house. begging from house to house...

Zhou Meng had seen them from afar. If they weren't still able to move, their lifeless appearance reminded her of... Zombies.

Winter is about to enter, and if there are no measures to keep out the cold, she thinks, these victims may not be able to survive the winter.

If the disaster victims riot...

Zhou Meng rested her chin in thought, the tea in front of her was cold and didn't pay attention, Mrs. Zhou, Zhou Zhichen's mother, frowned impatiently, "Mengmeng, what are you thinking, your mother asked you a question and you lost your mind. "

"...It's nothing," Zhou Meng came back to her senses, she was a little embarrassed, "Mother, can you say it again?"

Mrs. Zhou put the tea back on the table, "Tsk, the most important thing about being a wife is sharp eyesight... Mommy asks you, when will you and Jin'er have a baby?"

"..." Zhou Meng was speechless.

Only married for three months, and you are urging to have a child?
Zhou Meng immediately felt Alexander.

"Mm, Zhichen and I are not in a hurry."

"Hehe, you are not in a hurry, our family is in a hurry!" Mrs. Zhou's eyes turned cold.

(End of this chapter)