ghost

A white Audi stopped on the opposite side of the road where Huang Yuanyuan fell, and after a while, a young man stepped out of the driver's seat.

The young man has handsome facial features. He is wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and jeans. He can't be more plain attire, but he wears the appearance of Yushu Lanzhi. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as Mr. Pianpian.

Fang Xia only took a glance, and recognized who this person was.

Yang Yichen, a second graduate student at the Academy of Fine Arts, is the head of their Academy of Chinese Painting.With his outstanding appearance and first-class level of calligraphy and painting, he has firmly occupied the top position of their Chinese painting academy since he entered the freshman year, and has remained unmoved for six consecutive years.He once served as a school grassroots for two years, but talented people came out from generation to generation, and was later dragged down from the throne of school grass by the juniors of the Design Institute.However, the reputation of Mr. Zhuo Shijia of the Academy of Chinese Painting has lasted for six consecutive years, and no one can touch it in the slightest.

Fang Xia and Yang Yichen didn't actually know each other. He could recognize him at a glance only because the top senior brother was a celebrity in their Academy of Fine Arts.He is on the list of winners of the competition every year. There are various photos of him on the school BBS, plus his speeches at events from time to time, plus Fang Xia is from the same department as him. .However, it was the first time to see the real person so close in reality.

Young Master Zhuo Shijia?Fang Xia glanced at Fu Jin beside him from the corner of her eye, she was far behind Fu Jin!Do you know what is independence?That refers to Fu Jin.If Fu Jin stood in front of Yang Yichen, Yang Yichen would disappear from the crowd.

Just when Fang Xia was triumphant and didn't know why he was so proud, Yang Yichen had already walked in front of Huang Yuanyuan over there.

Huang Yuanyuan was originally able to get up by herself, but when she saw Yang Yichen get off the car, she retracted her half-climbed movement, and then half-prostrated on the ground in a slightly visible posture.It wasn't until Yang Yichen walked over and stretched out his hand to help her that she stood up staggeringly with an extremely weak movement.

The corner of Fang Xia's mouth twitched, she thought she was Lin Daiyu!

However, Huang Yuanyuan really acted in the direction of Lin Daiyu.I saw her grabbing Yang Yichen's arm, like a weak willow supporting the wind, and then began to choke, turning her head to glance at Fang Xia from time to time.Don't think about it, that body language is properly suing him.

Is it useful to sue Yang Yichen?He is not afraid of that Yang.Fang Xia rolled his eyes, just now he was trying to scare Huang Yuanyuan, but now his fists are so itchy that he really wants to hit someone.

"Let's go over and listen. What is the actor doing for me?" Fang Xia said to Fu Jin, then walked towards Yang Yichen and Huang Yuanyuan.

Seeing Fang Xia approaching, Huang Yuanyuan immediately showed panic and hid behind Yang Yichen tremblingly.

Yang Yichen was about the same height as Fang Xia, Fang Xia stood still in front of him, picked out his ear with his little finger, tilted his head and glanced at Yang Yichen, and asked bluntly: "Senior Yang, what did she say about me just now? "

Yang Yichen turned his head and glanced at Huang Yuanyuan, and glanced at the other party's weeping makeup, before turning his head and answering Fang Xia: "She said, hit her with your hands."

"Oh?" Fang Xia turned his gaze to Huang Yuanyuan who poked his head out from behind Yang Yichen, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Did I hit you?"

Huang Yuanyuan flinched, Yang Yichen turned to look at her, followed the movement to let his arm break free from her grasp naturally.

Even though she came to play in the mountains, Huang Yuanyuan still wore an inconvenient white dress with a pair of fish mouth low-heeled shoes on her feet. The overall look is a small and fresh style.It's just that he fell and rolled just now, his body was stained with fallen leaves, his stockings were scratched, his knees and arms were all torn, and his appearance became a bit miserable.

Yang Yichen looked at Huang Yuanyuan up and down, then shook his head, and said to Huang Yuanyuan, "You are covered with bruises from falling down, not from beating wounds like this."

Fang Xia turned her head to look at Yang Yichen in surprise, completely unexpected that the other party would say that.

Isn't it right?Is the script wrong?At this time, shouldn't the script of the male god of the college be pity for the beauty and be filled with righteous indignation for the beauty?

Huang Yuanyuan was also taken aback by Yang Yichen's strange direction, but she quickly came back to her senses and patched herself up, "I will fall, because Fang Xia pushed me down..."

"It's also impossible for this to happen." Yang Yichen retorted unhurriedly, "When I was driving around that corner just now, I happened to see the moment you fell. The Fang Xia you were talking about was about 20 meters away from you. Besides, the slope of this section of the road is gentle, and it is impossible for an adult to push another adult away by a distance of 20 meters, even if the person being pushed is a child. possible."

"I, after I was pushed by him, I rushed forward for a while..." Huang Yuanyuan blushed and said hastily.

"After being pushed, I rushed forward for a while? Then, I still couldn't stand still and fell down?" Yang Yichen looked at Huang Yuanyuan and paused for a while, then asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Huang Yuanyuan: "No, no..."

"In this situation, when people rush forward, they will almost instinctively use staggering movements to stabilize their figure. If you don't drink alcohol and rush for such a long distance, you still can't find your balance in the end. I'm sorry... ..." Yang Yichen said, "Sister, your cerebellum may not be well developed."

Huang Yuanyuan opened her mouth, her eyes were red, she was speechless.

On the mountain forest path, fell into a silence, only the woods blown by the wind were left rustling.

Fang Xia: "..." What a good son in a troubled world?This thing is a machine gun, okay?The kind that can leave people speechless.

Fang Xia felt a little regretful for coming over. Before 2 minutes, he should have turned his head and left without hesitation.

"Sorry, I may have said it a bit too much. However, I don't like being used as a gunman, I hope you can understand." Yang Yichen said that, but he didn't apologize, so he didn't wait for Huang Yuanyuan to speak, and then asked , "You are Huang Yuanyuan, right? I saw your introduction in the latest issue of the school pictorial."

"Ah! Hmm..." Huang Yuanyuan didn't know how to react, so she nodded indiscriminately.

"Although I'm not from the same department, I'm still your senior. Does the person who came with you bring a medical kit? If not, come with me to my grandpa's villa. My grandpa has a resident family doctor. You can Help you heal your wound."

Huang Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed by what Yang Yichen said just now.Wei Shuhua probably had a medicine box there, but it was too ugly for her to go back in such a mess.Moreover, this person in front of him is Yang Yichen. Compared with Wei Shuhua's kind of investment for fun, the Yang family's connections in the art circle are much wider.The grandfather mentioned by Yang Yichen just now is a well-known collector and connoisseur in the art circle.

Thinking about it, Huang Yuanyuan cheered up again, quickly put aside what Yang Yichen said just now, and expressed her willingness to go with him to his grandfather's villa to get bandaged.

Watching Yang Yichen open the door of the passenger cab and let Huang Yuanyuan get into the car, Fang Xia muttered to himself why this man made a sharp turn all of a sudden without saying hello, turned around and was about to leave, but didn't want to be stopped by Yang Yichen.

"Excuse me, can I trouble you to follow along?" Yang Yichen said softly.

"Why?" Fang Xia wrote displeasure on his face.

"You have also seen that she is not a law-abiding person. I am afraid that she will do something wrong, so I hope you will go with me and testify for me if there is anything to do." Yang Yichen said, "You called me senior just now. He's my junior, and for the sake of the alumni, just help me once."

"Can't you just leave her behind?" Fang Xia said, "She has just a few scratches, and she can't die."

"My tutor wouldn't allow me to do such an indecent thing."

"Why are you so troublesome?" Fang Xia frowned.

"It's a little bit more troublesome, so that if my mother finds out and says I'm not a gentleman, I think it's worth it." Yang Yichen said with a smile, "Just treat it as if I owe you a favor."

Just now Yang Yichen was not foolishly used by Huang Yuanyuan as a spearman. Fang Xia had a good impression of him, so he agreed after thinking about it. It didn't take much time anyway.

At the gate of Grandpa Yang Yichen's villa, two guards with black backs were chained. When they saw the unfamiliar Huang Yuanyuan, they barked at her.

Huang Yuanyuan let out a cry of surprise and dodged aside.

Yang Yichen was about to go over to appease the two Hei Bei, but in the next second, the two Hei Bei, who were standing up almost as tall as adults, suddenly let out a low whine, lay down on their stomachs in fear and took two steps back, then put their tails between their legs, They scrambled to get into the kennel beside them.

Yang Yichen looked back in surprise, and his eyes fell on Fang Xia behind him. He was sure that the two black shells got into the kennel in fright after seeing Fang Xia.The two black turtles of his grandfather's family have never been afraid of anything. They have never shown timidity when they saw his uncle's Tibetan mastiff before. How could they be afraid of Fang Xia?

When Yang Yichen looked over, Fang Xia's eyes subconsciously drifted towards Fu Jin beside him.

[They are afraid of me. ] Fu Jin said, [Animals have sharper senses than humans, and they can see ghosts directly. ]

——It can also intuitively judge the danger of the opponent.

In the second half of the sentence, Fu Jin didn't tell Fang Xia.

Fang Xia turned his eyeballs to Fu Jin's side, turned them back again, and said solemnly to Yang Yichen whose surprise had not faded, "Dogs are always so cowardly when they see me, I have a nickname called Goodbye dog."

Yang Yichen: "..."

Yang Yichen led the two into the villa.

The nanny told Yang Yichen that his grandfather has been in poor health recently, and his nap time is a bit long, so he hasn't woken up yet.Yang Yichen didn't go upstairs to bother, and asked the nanny to take Huang Yuanyuan to the medical room at the back to find a doctor, and he stayed in the front living room to entertain Fang Xia.

After chatting with Fang Xia casually, I found out that he was actually from the same department as me.

"I don't look like a member of the Academy of Chinese Painting?" Fang Xia took a sip of the tea Yang Yichen made for him, and snorted softly.

"Not like." Yang Yichen shook his head frankly, "I thought you, like that Huang Yuanyuan, were from the oil painting department."

Male students from western school departments such as oil painting, sculpture and watercolor, like to leave a small braid to pretend to be a literary youth, which is not common in the Chinese painting department.But Fang Xia with her pigtails doesn't look like a literary youth, but more like a street hooligan.

"In my grandfather's collection room, there are several masterpieces of Chinese paintings. I could take you into the collection room to have a look, but the timing is not so coincidental. My grandfather has not been in good health recently, and I am not in his collection room." If you dare to open it at will, you can only show it to you next time you have a chance."

"Then let's wait for a chance. My main purpose this time is to come and play." Fang Xia waved his hand generously.

On the way here, Wei Shuhua mentioned an old man surnamed Yang who collected famous paintings. If he guessed correctly, he should be referring to Yang Yichen's grandfather.

"Who did you come with?" Yang Yichen asked.

"My boss, Wei Shuhua." Fang Xia replied.

"That should be Zhou Jingcai's villa, right? It's not too far from here. I'll take you back to the villa in a while?"

Fang Xia took out his phone and checked the time, feeling that it was almost time for Wei Shuhua to go home, so he agreed to Yang Yichen's suggestion.

Fang Xia chatted with Yang Yichen for a while, drank half a cup of tea, and then heard the sound of a car driving into the villa outside.Not long after, I saw a middle-aged couple bringing an old man about 60 years old into the villa.The couple treated the old gentleman very politely, and the old gentleman was wearing a navy blue Tang suit, playing with a pair of Wenwan walnuts in his hands, with his back straight and a bit of arrogance on his face.

"Dad, Mom." Yang Yichen got up and greeted the middle-aged couple.

"Yichen, you're here too!" Mother Yang smiled and looked at Fang Xia, "This is...?"

"Fang Xia, my friend." Yang Yichen said, "Another alumnus was injured a little bit. I asked my aunt to take her to treat the wound."

"Hey, then you can accompany your friend first, I have something to discuss with your father and Master Wu." After Yang's mother finished speaking, she brought Master Wu in Tang suit into the small living room next to her.

Yang Yichen watched his parents and Master Wu enter the small living room, looked away, and found that Fang Xia was still staring at the closed carved wooden door of the small living room.

Yang Yichen rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and explained: "My grandfather is usually in good health except for a little high blood pressure. This time he became ill suddenly, and he never recovered. He always said that there was something strange in the villa at night, so my father Mom asked the master to take a look. It may seem a bit superstitious to you. But there is a saying-I would rather believe it or not. I believe in the existence of those things, at least when the doctor is at a loss. We can think of other ways. I'm a bit messy, you probably think it's a bit ridiculous? If you want to make a joke, I can laugh, I don't mind."

"I don't think it's ridiculous." Fang Xia looked at Fu Jin next to him. He really didn't believe this before, but now he eats and lives with ghosts every day, so there's no reason to believe it. "I hope the one you are looking for A master is reliable."

"It was introduced by my dad's friend. I heard that he is a well-known master in the circle." Yang Yichen smiled, and Fang Xia became more friendly.

But the master's surname is Wu, and the top four families in the Xuanshu circle have the surnames of Gu, Ren, Geng, and Qi, and none of them has the surname of Wu.Is it really a prestigious master?Fang Xia expressed doubts.

"If this master can't help you, then try to find someone else." Fang Xia said to Yang Yichen, "It's best to find someone with the surname Gu, Ren, Geng or Qi."

"why?"

"I've heard people say that masters with these surnames are quite powerful."

"Okay, I'll tell my parents." Yang Yichen wrote it down.

Since Grandpa Yang Yichen's villa invited a master to visit, it is naturally inconvenient to keep guests.After Huang Yuanyuan finished treating the wound, Yang Yichen sent them back to Zhou Jingcai's villa.

Huang Yuanyuan was a little depressed, saying that she was dealing with the wound, but she was really sent back after the wound was treated, and there was no time for her to get closer to Yang Yichen.

After returning to Zhou Jingcai's villa, Huang Yuanyuan didn't bother Fang Xia anymore.After suffering from this, she finally understood that Fang Xia and Zhou Lu were completely different people. This person didn't care about the opinions of the accident world at all, and if one was not good, he might really hit someone.

At night, the barbecue banquet officially began.

The long table is placed in the center of the courtyard, surrounded by three barbecue grills, one is controlled by the chef, and the other two are for everyone to play casually.

A table for roasting whole lamb was set up at the lower air outlet, and the two chefs moved the roasted lamb from the fire rack to a position out of the reach of the fire, and began to pick up the meat with knives.

Fang Xia happily went to ask for two plates, returned to the long table, put one plate in front of Fu Jin, and ate the other plate by herself.I have to say that the taste of professional chefs is indeed different from that of ordinary people. It can be said to belong to another level of taste enjoyment.

"Are you really going to eat two servings of everything?" Wei Shuhua passed by with a large plate of skewers, looking at the two plates of meat in front of Fang Xia, speechless.

"Wei Shao, why are you so stingy? You won't give me two plates of meat?" Fang Xia said as he picked up the can of beer in his hand, touched the glass of red wine in Wei Shuhua's other hand, and then He raised his head and took a big sip.

"Give it!" Wei Shuhua took a sip of the red wine, put down his glass, and took out two skewers from the large plate he was holding, and put them on Fang Xia's plate, "I'll give you a double serving, too."

"What is this?" Fang Xia picked up a bunch, took a bite, and asked.

"Sheep kidney, tonifies kidney and strengthens yang."

After Wei Shuhua finished speaking, he laughed loudly, and took the skewer tray to share the skewers with others, leaving Fang Xia alone to hold the grilled lamb loin with a bite, and froze in place.

Fang Xia lowered her head slowly, looked at another skewer of roasted lamb loin on her plate, turned her gaze to the right, and looked at Fu Jin.

Fang Xia: "Fu Jin, there is another string, do you want it?"

Fu Jin: [I don't eat offal. ]

Fang Xia: "..."