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"It's Young Master Meng, long time no see." After a moment of stiffness, Ning Yuchen immediately exchanged greetings as if nothing had happened: "You also came to worship Buddha, right? You're so pious, no wonder your complexion is good and your career is going well, come here, please hurry up. "

Meng Zhian: "..."

What Li Qi said was indeed nonsense.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ning Yuchen let out a dry cough, turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped: "Ning Yuchen."

To his surprise, there was no anger in Meng Zhian's tone, but a little struggle and... hesitation: "You said, if a person regrets what he has done in the past and sincerely wants to change it, then ...is there any chance of redemption?"

He didn't say what could be redeemed, but the witty Ning Yuchen combined the context and analyzed the context, and felt that the blank space should be filled with words like "emotion". But if it was so strange, why did Meng Zhian ask himself?

So is he referring to Yao Kewei?This is asking himself, Yao Kewei's ex-boyfriend, if it is possible for the prodigal son to turn around and rekindle his old relationship with Yao Kewei!

Very good, so to speak, the relationship between the two people has made some progress before he knew it, and it is not in vain that he paid the price of the collapse of the human design and worked so hard to pull the pimp for so long, Ning Yu Chen was very relieved, and felt that he had to make a firm statement so that Meng Zhian could find a partner with peace of mind: "If Young Master Meng is asking me, then of course it is impossible."

Ning Yuchen's categorical attitude made Meng Zhian's heart ache, and the images of how he treated him in the past came back to his mind one after another. His gaze fell on the other's handsome face. He tried a lot, but he couldn't say anything. Speak up.

"It's like a broken mirror, even if it is glued together again, it will leave ugly marks. The human heart is more fragile than glass." Ning Yuchen shrugged with a smile: "So, it's nothing. There is room for redemption.”

He is probably used to being despised and bullied by others, so even when he said such words, he still had to put on his signature smile. , the smile became sad and ironic.

It looks so sad.

"I'm sorry..." After a long time, he spoke in vain, mustering up the courage to make some explanations, but his weak voice was covered by another shout: "Yuchen, come here quickly, Dad is calling you!"

Ning Yuchen looked in Yu Jia's direction, responded with a smile, nodded politely at Meng Zhian, picked up his gift and walked towards the main table.

His footsteps were light, but whether he was Yu Jia's boyfriend or the Yao family's adopted son, he was an eye-catching identity, and most of the eyes were on him for a while.

Yu Zhengren was serious by nature, even at his own birthday party. When Ning Yuchen walked over, he could feel that he was staring at him with a stern and scrutinizing gaze.

He didn't care too much, and handed over his gift with a natural attitude: "Uncle Yu, you will live forever and be healthy every year."

It's not that Ning Yuchen doesn't know how to say other birthday greetings, but even in this short meeting, he has already seen that Yu Zhengren will definitely not be a person who likes flamboyance, so he simply said something and opened his eyes. congratulatory gift.

"This is... Song Zhe's "A Thousand Mountains of Snow"?"

As soon as the scroll was unfolded, before Yu Zhengren had time to speak, someone beside him exclaimed, but he quickly denied himself: "No, this painting should hang in the National Museum now, why is it here with you? It's fake, right? "

"A Thousand Mountains of Snow" is Song Zhe's last work, its value is self-evident, and of course it is not something that Ning Yuchen can afford. Seeing that Yu Zhengren is carefully observing this painting, he smiles very calmly He answered the question of the person who spoke just now: "Yes, it's fake, I painted this one."

There was an uproar in the surrounding area, and I didn't know whether to focus on "fake" or "Ning Yuchen's painting". Meng Zhian was standing far behind the crowd, but after hearing this sentence, he took a step forward and looked at the painting.

Li Qi couldn't help but sneered and said, "Young Master Ning, I heard that you injured your right arm a while ago. I don't know how you drew this painting? You held the pen in your mouth, or..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly saw Meng Zhian turn her head and stare at her expressionlessly, and suddenly remembered what he said before, and immediately fell silent.

At this time, Yu Zhengren said slowly: "This painting is indeed a fake. The upper right corner of the genuine one has the words 'Mountains heavy and rivers back' inscribed."

Ning Yuchen knew that Yu Zhengren's favorite painter was Song Zhe, so he was not surprised to hear him say that, and said with a smile, "Uncle Yu's eyes are as bright as a torch, I intend to write these four words in front of your face, to show my Sincerely."

There was a pen and ink on the table next to it, which was originally used to leave birthday greetings for the guests at the meeting. Yu Zhengren gave Ning Yuchen a complicated look and nodded. Ning Yuchen picked up the brush with his left hand, Write down the four characters of "Mountains and Rivers Recover".

He didn't hold his breath, everything seemed to be just waved casually, but these four words were flying and flowing, pitching and flowing, if the ink was not dry, it would make people question their eyes.

Surrounded by amazement, even Yu Jia didn't expect that Ning Yuchen would write such a good handwriting, he couldn't help showing surprise and pride on his face, took a step to hold him, turned to Yu Zhengfan and said with a smile: "Dad, what else can you say?"

Meng Zhian's eyes shifted from the painting to Ning Yuchen's handsome eyebrows, and then saw Yu Jia's expression, he felt sour and turned his head away.

Yu Zhengfan didn't speak for a while, and after a long time, he nodded slowly: "That's a good word."

Although there were only three words, everyone knew that he would never praise others easily. Ning Yuchen didn't answer because he knew that the other party hadn't finished speaking.

"But don't you think it's inappropriate for you to send a fake copy at my birthday banquet?"

Ning Yuchen was very calm: "Because I can't afford anything else for the time being."

At a time when everyone knew that the Yao family was in decline, and countless pairs of eyes were waiting to find Ning Yuchen's fault, it would be the most unwise choice if he could take out some valuables.As for imitating this matter, if you admit it frankly, it is nothing.

"A painting," he continued, "is actually the same as an article. What it wants to convey to us is the beauty and meaning in it. No matter whether this "A Picture of Snow in Thousand Mountains" is genuine or not, we can see that no matter how severe the winter There is always the hope of retreating. Especially for people like Uncle Yu, who have already achieved fame, the appreciation of calligraphy and painting should not stop at just looking at its price, right?"

What he said was neither humble nor overbearing, and he praised Yu Zhengren without any trace.Such an attitude makes people feel embarrassed to laugh at him. Yu Zhengren nodded secretly in his heart, but his face did not show it. Instead, he gave him a cold look: "Don't be glib, I heard that you came here by bicycle. It seems that Ning Shao He's a casual person, but do you think that with your current economic level, you are worthy of marrying my daughter?"

"Don't bully the young and poor." Ning Yuchen smiled neither humble nor overbearing: "I heard that when Uncle Yu just started his business, he couldn't even afford a bicycle."

His bluntness almost made Yu Zhengren laugh angrily: "My boy, do you dare to compare with me?"

"Shouldn't everyone aim at their own idol?" Ning Yuchen spread his hands and said with a smile, "I just don't want to despise myself when I'm down."

"It's like this painting." He looked at the paintings on the table: "Song Zhe has many works, but the reason why I chose this one is because it has a very good meaning—a thousand mountains and snow are gone, and spring comes quietly .”

Yu Zhengfan relaxed: "You are very different from the rumors..."

Yu Jia took the opportunity to act coquettishly: "Dad, do you know now? My vision can never be wrong!"

Hearing this, Meng Zhian took a deep breath, turned around, walked out of the crowd, and walked towards the gate.

Butler Liu hurried forward: "Young Master Meng, what is this?"

"I'm sorry." Meng Zhian said lightly, "I have something to do and I have to leave early, please tell Uncle Yu."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left without listening to what Uncle Liu said.

Meng Zhi'an felt that he didn't want to stay in this place for a minute. He used to dislike Ning Yuchen very much, thinking that he was frivolous, incompetent, and uneducated.However, one day suddenly, he realized that this person has so many advantages that he has never discovered before, and that incomparable charm makes people can't help but want to get close to him, but he finds that all his light and smiles are for others .

But what I missed seems to be missed forever.

This feeling was so uncomfortable that he was at a loss and could only run away.

The author has something to say: Thank you aurafairy, Dongfang Weiming for voting for the overlord in "Ga Yi Pa", thank you for the overlord vote all the way to Nuan (づ￣3￣)づ, ok~

Thank you little angels for the nutrient solution. I finally know how to look at this stupid thing. I will thank you all after it is posted on the web version~^_^

In the end, everything is drunk and nonsense _(:з」∠)_, I hope the little angels don’t dislike it, we just want to have fun.After the school season is over and I make up my homework, I will work hard!