I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

Because of the injuries on his body, Gu Qianhuan spent a period of time recuperating in the bungalow. He was not allowed to take a paintbrush until the wounds were scabbed over. Gu Fengyao was not often at home, and he painted in the studio alone.

Oh, and a cat.

Gu Qianhuan put down the brush and picked up Little Pear Blossom. He stroked the soft fur of the kitten, and his eyes fell on the finished canvas. Under the blue night scene, the man standing there had sharp eyebrows and eyes, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, with a slight outline. Soft, however, the cold white moonlight transitioned on his face, showing a sense of coldness for no reason, and when looking at his softness, it seemed a bit illusory.

Like the bottomless void, the mirage in the desert, it is clearly the same face, but it looks like two completely different people, the sense of contradiction is abrupt and harmonious.

Looking at the portrait, Gu Qianhuan was dazed, with a wry smile on his lips. The real situation was that he realized that he was wrong only after he finished the sketch. What he thought was completely opposite to the truth.

The undried paint exuded a strong smell, Gu Qianhuan put it under the easel to dry, for some reason, he dared not look at this portrait again.

The push-pull balcony has an open view, and the endless begonia roses on the side of the bungalow have shown signs of decline, and the scattered red flowers are dotted with the waterfall-like green river.

In the afternoon, Gu Qianhuan received an unexpected call.

"Brother, I'm so scared."

A panicked voice penetrated into the cochlea, Gu Qianhuan clenched her fingers for a moment, and her voice was tense: "Gu Chen?"

"Mom wants me to go to cram school, but I don't want to go, brother, can you tell my mother for me? I don't want to go. Brother, can you help me?"

Gu Qianhuan was silent for a moment: "I will help you, don't cry, brother promised you, Xiao Chen, do you believe me?"

The sobbing sound became lower and lower, as if being comforted by him, Gu Chen whispered: "Brother, don't forget me."

Gu Qianhuan pulled out a smile, even though he knew he couldn't see, he still whispered: "Xiaochen, no, I will protect you..."

The ending sound disappeared into the shadows, and with a smile hidden on the corner of his lips, he looked out the window at the bloody setting sun.

He asked about the location and situation of the children's cram school. During this period, Gu Chen's voice was trembling all the time. He told Gu Qianhuan that he dared not tell anyone. Subconsciously, he felt how shameful this was, and he dared not even tell his family members.

how could be.

He stared blankly at the little porcelain cat on the table and told the children that this is not shame, but some disgusting bastards who bully the weak because of failure and incompetence. people!

Gu Chen remained silent for a long time.

He clutched the phone for so long that the palms of his hands were greasy and sweaty, really?

The door of the bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and when Lin Meiyuan saw him in a daze, she was shocked and angry: "Gu Chen, the junior high school exam is about to start, you tell me you don't want to go to the cram school, you have to study at home, What are you doing now? Who are you calling?"

She spoke very fast, and vented out together with the unhappiness during this period of time. After staying with Gu Fengyao for a while, Gu Chen changed. He refuted himself, and more importantly, Lin Meiyuan was afraid.

She was afraid, afraid that Gu Chen would become like his brother, becoming a... emotionless monster, she didn't say these words, Gu Chen lowered his head and dared not look at her, his body trembling.

Only then did Lin Meiyuan realize that she had said something harsh, and just as she was about to say something to save her, Gu Chen grabbed her phone and ran out.

The sound of panting came intermittently through the receiver, and Gu Chen hid in the small garden: "I don't dare, brother, I don't dare."

Gu Qianhuan's voice was stagnant: "I will help you, if it doesn't work," he lowered his eyes, and his brother will help you. "

"What can help you?" Gu Fengyao asked curiously. Gu Qianhuan couldn't hold the phone and fell directly to the ground. When he picked it up, the screen was shattered. Seeing his big reaction, Gu Fengyao froze for a moment, and pressed his fingertips on his forehead : "Huanhuan, what's wrong with you?"

The heart in the chest was beating restlessly, as if it was about to burst out of the body in the next moment.Gu Qianhuan clenched her fingertips tightly, unable to imagine that if he knew those things...

He found an excuse to prevaricate, and in the next second, an opportunity came to him. Tonight's reception banquet, a grand banquet hosted by the Gu family, was a cleansing ceremony for Zheng Zhongxu, a big figure in the painting circle who returned to China.

Gu Qianhuan walked into the hall, the splendid hall was full of people who were drinking and drinking, gathered in twos and threes, the soothing music of the orchestra trickled into the ears, and the clothes and temples of the upper class could be seen.

He followed Gu Fengyao's side, and many people cast strange glances. His posture was calm and composed, so calm that those who were about to watch the show secretly admired him.

Ye Shuchen held up his wine glass and heard the discussion. Hearing the sound, he looked at the young man under the light, evoked a faint smile, and turned to find Gu Yicheng. Successfully persuaded Gu's father and mother to make them think that Gu Fengyao had always liked him, but they had a misunderstanding recently.

Besides, after he learned of that incident, Gu Qianhuan no longer constituted any threat in his eyes.

Coincidentally, after him, Gu Qianhuan also came, and Ye Shuchen reminded her without any trace, and Gu Yicheng knew that the person in front of him was his son's lover.

Gu Qianhuan didn't seem to hear it, and went straight to the point: "Mr. Gu, I have something to tell you about your son—"

Ye Shuchen's previous brainwashing had an effect, and Gu's father didn't even listen to his words, so he just left with the excuse that someone was looking for him.

Ye Shuchen was left to look at him playfully, and suddenly said: "No. 47, it's almost eight o'clock." He remembered clearly that the man in the orphanage's first excuse was to play games with the children at eight o'clock.

He poked at Gu Qianhuan's pain point word by word.

Letting his emotions turn upside down, Gu Qianhuan knew what he wanted to see, smiled faintly, and looked past him.

Ye Shuchen frowned, how could he still laugh?This is not what he expected.

When he was in a daze, Gu Qianhuan had already walked over, and Ye Shuchen realized that his smile was not aimed at himself at all, and his heart was blocked, it must be a forced smile.

He then turned around, seeing the face of the person who came, and immediately froze in place, his expression of astonishment changed into a smile in an instant: "Mr. Zheng, Teacher Zheng!"

Zheng Zhongxu nodded to him, and when Ye Shuchen was proud, he patted Gu Qianhuan on the shoulder, and said in a sophisticated and spicy tone, "I have seen your paintings, and you have made great progress during this period, but don't suppress yourself too much. "

The students he taught by hand didn't know that he was hiding his clumsiness, but the emotions in the painting were much more vivid than before he left.

Gu Qianhuan lowered her eyes slightly, and her ears were blushing: "Teacher, stop talking."

Ye Shuchen's mind was completely froze, what's going on?Zheng Zhongxu knew him, what was their relationship? !He gritted his teeth, feeling sour in his heart, hold on, Ye Shuchen, you have to know what occasion this is!

In the next second, Ye Shuchen interjected between the two of them: "Mr. Zheng, are you talking about Gu Qianhuan's painting that participated in the competition? His painting is really good. I heard that it is the No. 1 oil painting department of Jingda University now." , It’s a pity that I was studying abroad at the beginning, so I didn’t have the opportunity to study at Jingda University.”

In fact, even if he didn't go abroad, with his academic performance, he wouldn't be able to pass the entrance examination, let alone his works with more craftsmanship and less aura.

Zheng Zhongxu frowned slightly. He didn't know the person who appeared suddenly, but he smiled kindly and encouraged him: "You don't have to be frustrated. After all, geniuses are rare in this world, and fools often exist."

Ye Shuchen froze for a moment, his lips trembled with anger, and his whole body trembled.In his sense, Gu Qianhuan is a genius, but he is a fool?

Seeing the boss's attitude, the people who were waiting for the opportunity immediately gathered together and pushed and squeezed Ye Shuchen out secretly.He couldn't speak at first glance, he was dumbfounded, he didn't know how to please Mr. Zheng, he wanted to bully others, and he didn't weigh how much he was.

"Mr. Zheng, what you said is really good. Who is this little friend? Why haven't I seen you in the painting circle before?"

"Hey, old Xu, you don't have a good memory. He's still a student, and he's a student of ours. He's really a talent."

Gu Fengyao was witnessing the end of the farce, his expression was slightly restrained, and he had a question with Ye Shuchen before: When did Huanhuan meet Zheng Zhongxu?

In the afternoon, the sun jumped out of the horizon, and among the row upon row of high-rise buildings, elongated black shadows intertwined, like ferocious canines of wild animals.

Gu Qianhuan stopped, dressed in black trousers, with a gray peaked cap covering half of his face, he walked to the front desk of the cram school: "Hello, I want to enroll my nephew in a junior cram school, can I sign up now? "

Receptionist: "May I ask if you are a junior student this year? Let me take a look, the exam is on July [-]th, the time is too tight..."

"This year, my nephew's grades are average. It's really a bit reluctant to let him enter the junior high school. I heard from sister Xu that the teaching here is very good. Money is not a problem, as long as the child can do well in the exam."

"Ms. Xu introduced me that there is a small class crash course here. I want to enroll my child, even transfer students. I want him to have a junior high school entrance."

He spoke so familiarly and tactfully that even the front desk was stunned. There is indeed a crash course. Besides, the child has a foundation, and the most important thing is that she will have a large commission. He said decisively: "Okay, you stay here Contact information, we will notify you as soon as possible!"

Gu Qianhuan raised the corners of her lips: "Okay, can I visit here? After all, the child..."

The front desk agreed.

It was not time for class yet, and there were only a few students in the hardcover classroom. Gu Qianhuan pressed her hat and passed the office.

His goal was the crash course, which was also Gu Chen's class. The first thing he met was the head teacher, a kind middle-aged teacher, and other teachers of different subjects. There were two females and one male. So far, nothing happened.

Gu Qianhuan frowned slightly, as expected, who knew that under the well-dressed clothes was a beast in human skin.

When he went out, he met Gu Chen face to face. Lin Meiyuan didn't recognize him and was about to persuade her son. She bent down and looked at the calm Gu Chen. Before she could speak, Gu Chen said, "Goodbye."

Lin Meiyuan showed a satisfied smile: "Mom will pick you up at night, study hard."

Gu Chen nodded, and was facing Gu Qianhuan, pinching the corner of his clothes tightly with his fingers, Gu Qianhuan smiled at him, the meaning was very obvious.

- don't be afraid.

——I will always protect you.

At that moment, infinite power poured into his body, Gu Chen let go of his hand, staring blankly at the direction where he disappeared.

In the afternoon, Gu Chen came to the storage room to pick up things.

He was the latest to leave, and there was no one in the storage room at this time, only the sound of light footsteps echoing.

The author has something to say: Don't panic, Xiao Chen will be fine.

By helping him now, Huanhuan is also helping herself, probably.

Woohoo, I misjudged myself again, the next chapter continues.

There are still a few plots, that is, there are three or four chapters left, I did not calculate wrongly!

Also, I overhauled Chapter 29~

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