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Although Ximen Yu persuaded Du Xia not to paint, Du Xia still made a painting the next day, of course it was "Painting in Remembrance".

Du Xia felt that it was necessary to remember the dead ancestors of the Chen family. In fact, he wanted to show Uncle Chen a scene, but he was afraid of being abrupt, so it was appropriate to paint.

When Du Xia finished drawing, he put it on the table, but he didn't have the courage to show it to Ximen Yu or Chen Hong.

Two days later, Du Xia's hand recovered, and Xiao Shisi notified Du Xia, "Eldest Young Master, Xiao Ba is back."

Du Xia asked Little Fourteen and Little Sixteen to keep an eye on Little Ba as much as possible, and to tell him if there was any movement. Hearing this news, Du Xia almost messed up the painting he was drawing.

He immediately stood up and paced up and down the room restlessly.

Seeing that the host was so shaken, 6666 said: "Host, don't panic."

"Why don't you tell me not to panic?" Du Xia knew that Chen Hong left Ximen Mansion to go out for business on the one hand, and to change his mood on the other hand. He must have thought carefully about the past grievances between the two families.

Now it depends on what his final answer is. Is he unwilling to let go of his hatred and still want him to die, or is he willing to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?

This decision is related to Du Xia's life in the future, of course he is very nervous.

"It's okay, host." 6666 Xindao Chen Hong's favorability has exceeded the hatred value, and it is impossible to attack the host again.

Originally, the host was faced with hostility from other attackable characters, trying to survive in the love game, and finally got together with the heroine. This is the exciting part of the game, and where the inspiration lies. As a result, the heroine changed sex from the very beginning. , the male partners also fought with the host one after another.Now this game is not exciting at all, or should it be said that it is developing in another exciting direction? ...

He kept hearing the system saying that it was all right, as if it was really all right, Du Xia was skeptical, but compared with just now, he was much more relieved, and he sat back on the chair.

After only a few strokes, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door. Du Xia had an ominous premonition, his fingers trembled, he put down his pen, and looked towards the door.

It was indeed Chen Hong who came. Du Xia's face turned pale, and he stood up from the chair. Then he saw Ximen Yu walking in, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

His obviously relieved expression was seen by Chen Hong, and the corner of his mouth drew a long arc of sarcasm, and said, "Why, is the young master so scary when he sees me?"

It's quite scary, but Du Xia only thought about it in his heart, and on the surface he said: "You are back, I'm sorry I got the news late, otherwise I'll go pick you up."

"Pick me up?" Chen Hong laughed out loud as if hearing some joke, "Young master still wants to pick me up, aren't you afraid that I'll be stabbed in the back?"

The corner of Du Xia's mouth twitched, but it seemed that it was the first time he saw Chen Hong laughing so loudly. The way he laughed was not annoying, and he didn't seem to have a dark side, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I... hope that the matter of the ancestors can be settled here, if stabbing me can make you let go..." Du Xia was interrupted by Ximen Yu before he finished speaking.

"Brother, what are you talking about? I won't allow this kind of thing." He came over and held Du Xia's hand, staring at him hard, trying to make him change his mind.

Du Xia patted the back of Ximen Yu's hand to reassure him. In fact, he was just talking. If Chen Hong really did something, it's not certain whether he would run or not.

"Hehe, the young master is really a kind person." Chen Hong narrowed his eyes with a smile, he pressed his fingertips to his eyelids, and felt that tears were about to burst into tears.

However, he felt—his final decision seemed to be the right one.

In the face of this person, he can't act violently, and can't retaliate recklessly.

Now that he has said so, let all the grievances...

Out of the corner of Chen Hong's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a painting on the case, and walked quickly to look at it. It was a painting of mourning. He lowered his face, stared at the painting intently, and fell into silence.

It is a painting of a person climbing a height to pay homage to the tomb. In the painting, the sea of ​​clouds is vast, and the pines are handsome and thin.

Du Xia looked at his face, not knowing whether it would offend him or soften his attitude.

Ximen Yu seemed to have noticed his uneasiness, held his hand tightly, looked at the painting, and gradually smiled.

Chen Hong finally turned his head and saw the two standing next to each other. Ximen Yu had a calm smile on his face. It was a smile that let go of all hatred and focused on the happiness in front of him. Perhaps he regarded that person as a relative more than himself.

It was also that person who gave him a loving and warm home, but what he gave him was only a heart of revenge.

Chen Hong laughed at himself, and said, "Forget it, let's forget about the past. All human beings have ushered in a new era, and I'm still chasing the past, so I'm a little out of date."

Du Xia was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect him to say "forget it" so simply, he was very happy in his heart, but his expression was still indifferent, but his smiling face was soft and warm that he couldn't even guess.

Chen Hong choked for breath, this was the first time he saw him smile, he always had a faint look of depression, at this moment it was so vivid, Chen Hong discovered that his smiling face was the most memorable.

"This painting..." Chen Hong paused and said, "Can you give it to me?"

"Of course." Du Xia said in his heart, this painting was intended to be given to you.

"Thank you." Chen Hong looked finally relieved.

Du Xia didn't expect that he would say "thank you" to himself, and it was worth the fright he received before to make it to this day.

Chen Hong put away the painting and left decisively. Du Xia turned his head and saw Ximen Yu looking at him with a smile.

"Brother, the painting you painted can turn fighting into jade, it is really a great painting."

How can it be as powerful as he said, Du Xia was embarrassed by what he said, coughed lightly, turned around to hide his slightly red cheeks.

"It's just that you must have secretly painted. Let me see if the injury on your hand is healed?" Ximen Yu took Du Xia's hand to check.

I saw a pink mark on the palm, and even the scar was gone, it was not a big problem, Ximen Yu stared at his hand fascinated.

The hands of the painter are really beautiful, the fingers are long and slender, the width of the palm is narrower than that of ordinary people, and every inch is like jade, it is actually more beautiful than anyone's hands that I have ever seen in my life.

Seeing Ximen Yu's eyes straightened, Du Xia tried to pull out his hand, but he couldn't. In addition, Du Xia found that although Ximen Yu was younger than him, he was a little taller than him.

Although it is a little bit, it cannot be ignored, after all, it loses in terms of momentum.

Du Xia was a little ashamed, feeling that this guy's head was flooded, seeing that he could look at his hand for so long, and was about to pull out his hand vigorously, Ximen Yu finally came back to his senses, and let go of Du Xia's hand abruptly.

He apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, it seems... the injury has healed."

The clear bass with a juvenile feel sounded a little flattering, somehow, Du Xia felt that this guy was deliberately arousing his sympathy.

In this way, Du Xia has no way to blame him, he can only simply respond: "Yes."