Half Demon and Half Mountain

Huan Le gave Cen Shen a gift that he never thought of, a painting.

There is no TV set in Cen Shen’s bedroom, so there are only two simple multi-treasure shelves of different heights for decoration in front of the big white wall facing the bed. Some books and small objects are placed on them. Most of the small objects are magic weapons made by Cen Shen in his spare time, and they are of no great use.

But now, the two multi-treasure shelves have been moved to the two sides, and there is a large area in the middle of the white wall facing the end of the bed, where Huan Le's huge two-meter-long picture scroll just hangs.

Huan Le is good at calligraphy, and his first-hand Danqing is also remarkable. Although he is not as good as his second brother, it is more than enough to give away.It is not surprising that he would give Cen Shen a painting, but the content of the painting is really thought-provoking.

I saw that on the huge picture scroll, a piece of freehand landscape was outlined in ink and wash as the background, and in the landscape, golden ginkgo leaves covered the ground.Thick or light, like the light falling from the nine heavens, not too bright, but as beautiful as golden scales.

But the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the beauty in red lying on her side on the golden scales.Although he wore his hair in a bun and wore a wide robe with long sleeves, Cen Shen recognized him at a glance.

No, that should be said to be Huan Le's fantasy self.Eye waves are cold, but there is red makeup at the end of the eyes, which has a certain style of its own.

He leaned on a large wolfhound.

The big wolfhound was lying on the ground, but still majestic.

On the other side of it sat fifteen or sixteen-year-old Cen Shen, wearing a loose striped shirt, fiddling with a gossip lock in his hand.The young man lowered his eyes and said nothing, his small face was beautiful and delicate.

It seems that Huan Le not only draws beautifully, but also thinks beautifully, hugging left and right.

"What does this mean?" Cen Shen looked at him expressionlessly.

Huan Le touched his nose in embarrassment, and was about to speak when A Gui's voice suddenly interjected: "This painting is called Beauty and the Beast."

Huan Le glared at him immediately: "Fuck you."

Cen Shen looked at the two of them coldly, needless to say, Agui must be an insider.Because Huan Le must have painted this painting when Cen Shen was looking for Liu Qi to accept the inheritance, and with Agui's gossip nature, he must have been watching.

He first watched Huan Le's painting with great interest, maybe he had some bad ideas in the middle, and then when Huan Le was dying, he jumped out and fanned the flames, it was perfect.

"Take down the painting." Cen took a deep breath, he didn't want to sleep in front of such a painting every day.

How could Huan Le stand in front of the painting, as if the painting behind him was his lover, "No, Cen, look at how good I draw."

Cen Shen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Do you want to take it?"

"Don't take it." Huan Le turned his head away, his mouth was very stiff, but his expression was quite pitiful and he said: "You hit me."

The next second, his small eyes sneaked over again, with an expression of "If you really hit me, you don't love me".

Cen Shen really wanted to hit him.

He knew that if he really did it, Huan Le would obediently let him do it.

But he didn't want to do that, so that Huan Le would have the leverage to make gains from now on.

So he withdrew his murderous gaze, looked at the two people in the painting, and asked a fatal question: "Then, do you think it's better for me in the past or for me now?"

Huan Le immediately choked and got stuck.

Which Azen is better?

Both are very good!

No, no, they are basically the same person!

The Tang boy had never faced such a suffocating problem. He was so smart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a trap. If he stepped into it, he would definitely die without a burial.

"Good Cen, I was wrong." The proud young man was able to bend and stretch.

"I'm not good." But Cen Shen was ruthless.

Huan Le hugged him, started the ultimate coquettish practice, and even offered to take down the painting, but Cen Shen still refused: "Hang it up, it's very good."

This painting has been left like this, but Huan Le has to face the torture from the soul all the time - which one do you like?

Cen Shen is actually a little curious. For most couples, this is probably a question that cannot be ignored, although its essence is the same as the fight between left and right hands.

What's the use of Huan Le's cleverness?Love doesn't make sense at all.

"A Cen, A Cen, A Cen..." Huan Le could only cling to Cen Shen more and more to show his loyalty.

Cen Shen is calm and composed, no matter how Huan Le teases him, he will never move.The thought of being gentler to Huan Le when he just woke up from the memory disappeared long ago.

So in the small courtyard deep in Xizi Hutong, you can often see such a scene - a tall and heroic young man chasing after a short man, sometimes running and jumping to stop him, coaxing, bowing his head and laughing, doing everything he can Extremely.

He can often conjure a flower out of thin air and put it on the ear of the other party.

Sometimes he looks like a robber, running away after hugging someone, not knowing what to run in that short corridor.

The most innocent thing is a money turtle that often basks in the sun on the porch, accidentally kicked down the porch, and was forced to use a set of Thomas full spin.

He protested many times, but no one heeded.

They were clearly discriminating against the incapable and objectless tortoise.

"Hey..." Today's Agui is also sighing, he feels more and more difficult to live.

Huan Le's shameless voice came from the room again, and Agui turned his head to take a look. They seemed to be playing a game called "lifting high".Seeing the flushing of Cen Shen's cheeks and Huan Le's vigorous appearance, Agui felt that he could pass a knife to Cen Shen, so that he could kill Huan Le logically.

This demon concubine from the Tang Dynasty finally revealed her vixen essence.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Cen Shen was still blushing, and kicked his dangling leg, "Don't let me down yet!"

Huan Le didn't let go, just carried her to the door like a child, looked through the crack of the door, and said in a low voice, "It's your older brother."

Cen Shen was so angry that he wanted to pull his hair, but considering that this action was too girly, he chose to give up.

Fortunately, there was someone outside the door, Huan Le finally let him down.

Cen Shen couldn't hit someone at this time, so he forced himself to calm down and opened the door with a straight face.Outside the door, stood Chu Yuanping with a fruit basket in one hand and supplements in the other.

Looking at each other, Chu Yuanping was a little confused.

My brother, I have passed my 40th birthday, but how come you are getting younger again.When it comes to the "big brother" on the lips, how can I say it.

"You..." Chu Yuanping hesitated a little.He didn't intend to disturb Cen Shen's life anymore, but he was worried about Cen Shen's illness, so he kept paying attention to the situation here.A few days ago, he received news that Cen Shen's brother had appeared here.

But isn't he the younger brother of Cen Shen?Which path is Cen Qian on?

After thinking about it, Chu Yuanping decided to come and find out in person.

The moment they met each other, Chu Yuanping knew that the person in front of him was his elder brother Cen Shen, because eyes could not be deceiving.Cen Shen is a monster, so it's not surprising that he has some magic tricks to make himself look younger.

"Come in." Cen Shen didn't talk nonsense, turned around and walked into the house.

Chu Yuanping hurriedly followed, and was glared at by Huan Le when he passed by, which made him a little confused. A bit childish, so Chu Yuanping has always doubted whether he can take good care of his brother.

In the room, Cen Shen had already sat down on the sofa.Although his body has become smaller, his aura as a big brother has not changed. Just a simple glance made Chu Yuanping nervous again.

"Is there something wrong this time?" Cen Shen asked.

"I heard about Cen Qian, so I came here to take a look." Chu Yuanping put down the gift.

"I am Cen Qian. I had a small problem before, and my body has returned to my youth." Cen Shen explained briefly, but this sentence shocked Chu Yuanping.

Because Cen Shen actually explained it to him!

Instead of telling him to leave directly, he explained it to him nicely!

Huan Le glanced at Chu Yuanping who was in shock and unconsciously smiling, but narrowed his eyes slightly.At this moment, Cen Shen said again: "It's 04:30, stay for dinner."

Chu Yuanping was stunned by these words, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Huan Le glaring at him again.But Chu Yuanping was happy at the moment, facing Huan Le's young face, he unconsciously revealed the tolerance of the elders towards the younger generation.

He smiled slightly.

Huan Le felt that this was a provocation to him.

But it's a good thing that Cen Shen is willing to deal with others, and Huan Le can't drive people out, so in order not to let this man continue to distract Cen Shen from here, he invites Chu Yuanping into the kitchen.

"You are eating here, do you still want your brother to cook for you?" Huan Le picked up the kitchen knife and asked.

"Well...it shouldn't be." Chu Yuanping agreed, but he is the big boss of Chu's Pharmaceuticals, who manages a lot of things every day, how can he be proficient in cooking?

Ten minutes later, Chu Yuanping, who rolled up his sleeves to help Huan Le, suddenly fell into deep thought—his name is Brother Cen Shen, so what should he be called Huan Le?

Sister-in-law?

That was too scary.

At the same time, the study, which has been closed for many days, still has a "Do Not Disturb" sign.Of course, the four words "Do Not Disturb" are just a cover-up. If you look at it with the eyes of a monster, there will be four flying and flying red characters on it - come if you want to die.

Filled with the intense irritability of the study master.

Two guests who came from afar stopped in front of this sign.

"What should I do? Fourth master doesn't seem to see any visitors." The beautiful banshee in a cheongsam still held a long and thin pipe in her hand, her frowns and smiles were captivating.

The burly man next to him was wearing a black suit, but he was carrying an extremely unsuitable blue cloth package on his back. He frowned and said, "Why don't you knock on the door of the tailor shop next door? Is the tailor shop still open?"

The banshee glanced aside, "Yo, it's really open."