man in suit

Some people like to set up tricks at the auction. Knowing that you like an antique, they will ask several to compete with you at the auction to bid the price. Antiques that are only generally liked will also be paid higher in one go because of the competition from others. This is probably the general psychology of many people.

The easier it is to get, the less you will take the initiative to cherish it, and the harder it is to get it, the more you want to get it.

Yiyun is standing in the restaurant dedicated to nobles in the train carriage. The train will soon arrive in the third district. I heard that the desserts on the train are very delicious. She came to help Mingchen bring some back. When Mingchen feels comfortable, he can taste it. Try one of the delicious desserts on board this train.

Several young and beautifully dressed young women sat in the restaurant and let out bursts of melodious laughter like wind chimes. They wore priceless and precious jewelry, and each skirt was a high-end custom made by a tailor who spent several months peaking. Like flowers growing out of the snow, precious and delicate.

"Don't you envy those noble ladies who are well-clothed and well-fed?"

The sudden voice around her startled Evian, she turned around abruptly and opened her eyes wide to look at the man who appeared at an unknown time. He was still wearing a black military uniform, and Arthur stood aside with indifference all over his body. .

"General Arthur." Yiyun quickly bowed his head and said hello.

"Do you plan to be a follower for the rest of your life? Your master has someone who loves him to accompany him, but you are still alone when you are old. This life is just like that. Do you like this kind of life? Or, do you desire A rich and free life? Every morning someone makes your bed and helps you dress..." Arthur looked at Evian, every word in his deep and hoarse voice was full of temptation.

Arthur described a heavenly life for Evian. Do you like piano?Then go play the piano, taught by the best piano teacher in the world; want beautiful clothes?There will be one-of-a-kind gowns made by the best tailors in the world; Want a birthday party?Everything you want is there...

"I'm sorry, I have to go back. Goodbye, General Arthur." After receiving the packaged dessert, Yi Yun turned around with the kraft paper box in her arms and ran to Mingchen's carriage.

Arthur squinted his eyes slightly and strode behind Evian, with black hair, snow-white skirt, hurried and flustered footsteps in the light and shadow of the train, accustomed to docile and obedient pets, and occasionally a kitten showing perseverance Quite interesting.

"General Arthur."

A figure suddenly appeared to block Arthur's way, and when he looked up again, Evian was nowhere to be seen, displeasure flashed in his eyes, and a sneer of contempt that did not appear on the surface rose from the corner of Arthur's mouth.

"It turned out to be Mingchen. Why have you been staying in the room for the past few days and haven't seen you?"

Mingchen smiled lightly, turned a blind eye to Arthur's indifferent gaze, and said softly, "I've been a little uncomfortable for the past few days." He looked out the window, "The train will arrive soon, come out to get some air."

"General Arthur, I'm going back first, I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future." Mingchen nodded politely.

"I would rather offend a general for the sake of a small entourage. People in the He family care about you very much, Mingchen." Arthur suddenly said something unclear, and the danger in his tone reminded people of the poisonous black man at night. A scorpion could kill you at any moment.

"Thank you." With a smile on his lips, Mingchen turned and left directly, his steady and relaxed pace was not affected by Arthur's coercion and intimidation.

With a cold snort, Arthur turned around and strode away. He was a patient and affordable person.

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The speed of the wheels gradually slowed down, and the basin city located in the mountains came into view.

A leisure city in three districts that is not so modern and urbanized, but beautiful and comfortable.

Surrounded by mountains, the climate is warm and humid, and the air is so fresh that it seems to have been washed by rain. Mingchen leaned against the car window and took a deep breath, sighing: "The air is so clean, if you get old, come here to take care of yourselves It's probably pretty good too."

On both sides of the clean and spacious street are small shops with unique characteristics. Flowers and plants of different colors are placed on the outside of almost every house, as if the city of art was painted by the artist himself, fresh and literary.

"Okay." He Wenxuan put his arms around Mingchen's waist, and looked at the particularly fresh city night scene outside the window with the man. He gently rubbed Mingchen's ears and neck, and said with a low laugh: "If you like this place, We will come here often.”

One box, two boxes, three boxes...

Two full loads of luggage were unloaded and carried into their residence in the third district one by one.

The lake water of different shades has different colors, some are green as crystal clear as opal, some are as romantic as maple red in autumn, and some are as clear and picturesque as blue sky. The water reflects the low mountains by the lake. The forest scenery, even if you sit by the lake in a daze all day, you won't get tired.

Except for the willful He Wenhan, He Hongxue and He Wenxuan left before staying in the villa for a while. As big shots from the first district, no matter how low-key they were, someone would discover their existence. Come to the villa to break the tranquility, it is better to go to a place outside the villa.

Can Mingchen understand?of course he understands

The white drawing paper, the paint that has been rippled by the water, outlines the scenery of lakes and mountains one stroke at a time.

"What else do you know but we don't know?" He Wenhan didn't know when he stood behind Mingchen. The young man looked at Mingchen who was sitting by the lake and drawing.

White shirt, black trousers, and bare feet, Mingchen didn't mind the occasional color paint that was rubbed on his body. He concentrated on leaving the scenery in front of him on the drawing paper.

"Guess?" The man simply replied with a smile.

Without looking back, Mingchen was still focusing on the drawing paper with the paint tray in his hand. Although He Wenhan was not good at drawing, nor did he have the habit of collecting famous paintings like He Hongxue, but the aristocrat born in the first district Even if you don't understand the environment, you will be forced to accept all kinds of information. In a word, Mingchen's paintings are not ordinary.

"I guess, it's too difficult." Sitting cross-legged next to Mingchen, He Wenhan looked at the paintbrush that Mingchen held easily, and said, "You can cook and play the piano. Can draw... I guess there must be things in this world that you can't do."

Mingchen glanced at He Wenhan next to him, and while painting the color of the sky, he raised his lips and said with a smile: "Oh? Then do you think there is anything in this world that I will never learn?"

Slowly approaching Mingchen, He Wenhan looked at the man's slender eyelashes under the sun, and whispered in Mingchen's ear: "Kill."

There was a slight pause in the painting, and Mingchen turned his head to look at He Wenhan next to him: "...have you ever killed someone?"

"If I answer that I have killed, will you be afraid of me?"

"If one day I kill someone, will you be afraid of me?" Mingchen asked back with a smile.

He Wenhan almost laughed, how could he be afraid of this man because Mingchen killed someone, but... I really can't imagine Mingchen's ruthless side.

"You are seducing me, Mingchen." He Wenhan said suddenly.

"Are you always so confident? He Wenhan?" The brush stroked lightly in the small bucket, and Mingchen continued to focus on his painting.

Slowly approaching, his lips almost touched Mingchen's earlobe, the hoarse and deep voice was the temptation to make dopamine rise rapidly, with a smile and firm tone: "You are not only seducing me, you are also seducing He Hongxue. "

"It sounds like I'm really a bad man." Mingchen smiled lightly, and didn't explain too much to He Wenhan's words, "Then what are you going to do, you plan to let He Hongxue and He Wenxuan discover the essence of me as a bad man, Or are you going to throw me in the lake to kill me while they're away or..."

"I'm not joking."

Although there is a smile in the tone, it reveals more seriousness.

Mingchen finally put down his paintbrush and looked at He Wenhan: "So you really think I'm seducing you and sowing discord between your brothers?"

"Do you still remember what you said when you chatted with me that day? People are selfish by nature. They are tolerant and understanding to those they love, and they can't wait to tear apart those they hate. We are all very ordinary people with our own selfish desires." , has never been a person who saves all sentient beings, let alone..."

Fingers across Mingchen's cheeks down to his chin, and he left reluctantly. He Wenhan looked at the man and murmured: "Sometimes you may regret it for the rest of your life if you miss it. A choice that wrongs you may not necessarily make yourself and others happy. There is a risk that many more people will be plunged into tragedy."

He Wenhan suddenly leaned forward and kissed Mingchen on the cheek, and he took a deep look at the man who seemed to be stunned: "Don't wrong yourself, Mingchen."

Seeing He Wenhan who had got up and left, Mingchen wanted to laugh. Is this guy using psychological tactics against him?

Then have a good time, before you leave, play to your heart's content.