near vermillion black

When Teng Yue left, he never expected that after he came back in the past three months, the rumors about Shao Yi in Jincheng would turn out like this.

At that time, I was standing at the gate of the city and listening to other people talking about Shao Yi, each of them said with their noses and eyes, as if they had seen with their own eyes how Shao Yi molested women from good families and robbed women from civilians on the street, he was so angry that he was so angry He didn't make a single call, but what others reported was the events of the past three months. He didn't participate, and he didn't even have the qualifications to rehabilitate Shao Yi.

It is Thaksin to say that Shao Yi is greedy for money and lustful, but it is absolutely impossible to rob people's women by force.Shao Yi is just a bit more talkative, he likes to drooling when he sees beautiful people, but he has always belonged to the kind who has a lust but no guts, and respects girls very much, otherwise he would be in Furong Pavilion After being around for a few years, there will not be only a handful of girls I have met.

So when he saw Shao Yi crying at first glance, it was really hard not to think about it.Even though Shao Yi laughed out of tears, he still asked worriedly: "Are you all right?"

Shao Yi then took his hand and walked home, saying as he walked, "It's really all right... Actually, these rumors were spread by the boy."

Teng Yue understood what he meant when he thought about it, so he joked: "Slandering the master so much, the boy is really not very good at being a servant."

"What are you talking about? I asked him to pass it on." Shao Yi felt happy when he saw his face, so he squeezed his hand and said, "My mother asked me to get married. I don't want to get married. That's why Xiao Tong Go and ruin my reputation."

Teng Yue then asked: "Then you really don't worry that no one will dare to marry you in the future?"

Shao Yi's passionate blood was poured with a basin of cold water.Only then did he realize that his own thoughts were his own, and he didn't know what other people Teng Yue thought.Besides... He sighed inwardly.He is the only one in Teng Yue's family... Oops!so annoying!

Teng Yue looked at him amusedly pulling his hair in a hurry, and couldn't help reaching out to hold his wobbly hand, "What are you doing? Be careful to become a monk!"

"No way..." Shao Yi pulled Teng Yue's hand away, and stopped suddenly, "Hey!"

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Shao Yi shook his hand vigorously, and said in frustration, "Hey, I haven't seen you for three months, why have you grown taller again?!"

Teng Yue scratched his head embarrassingly, "Well, I've grown taller."

Shao Yi looked sadly at the boy who was already as tall as him, and thought silently: When did my little lady grow so tall...

Shao Yi took Teng Yue back to Shao's Mansion first, and the two went to Teng's Mansion together, they were so close that they refused to part from morning till night.

Lan Moru was rather happy to see the result.In her words, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. If Shao Yi stays with Teng Yue all day long, there will always be something to gain.

It's a pity that she doesn't know, but there is a kind of person who is close to Zhu and black.

The two of them stayed together like conjoined twins for five or six days, and the effect of the dog skin plaster finally disappeared, and Shao Yi was finally willing to let Teng Yue act alone.

Because Shao Yi has been pestering Teng Yue for the past few days, Xiaotong occupied Shao Yi's study room by himself leisurely, and spent a few days reading all the classic and ancient books on Shao Yi's bookshelf. , and then started staring at Shao Yi's painting in a daze.

Shao Yi was always serious about painting, even when he was painting his portrait.He was there watching.That is really a young man with picturesque features, vivid on the paper.

It's a pity that painters usually don't paint themselves.

The little boy bit his pen, thinking to himself, if it was Shao Yi's painting...it would probably look like this?

Then the pen under his hand moved unconsciously, drawing out the smiling side face of the man.

The pen in his hand suddenly fell.

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