I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

It turned out to be afternoon.

Gu Qian smiled happily.

He left from the long street and heard a breath when he came home. He looked over and saw that Xiao Lihua was flicking her tail impatiently, and the opposite was Da Hei Tan, no, to be precise, it was Da Hei, the cat of Gu Fengyao's family.

He took advantage of the situation to look into the room. Gu Fengyao was wearing home clothes and typing on the table. The keyboard made an imperceptible sound. He was wearing a pair of flat glasses. When he heard the voice, he raised his eyes and suddenly laughed: "Huanhuan, You're back."

Even more at ease than his master.

Gu Qianhuan nodded at him, and she was used to it. She brought out the fruit that had been chilled in the refrigerator before leaving, and turned on the TV to watch and eat.

He is as usual, no, compared to the past, this posture is a bit more popular, Gu Fengyao remembered that before, the young man was either in a daze or painting at home, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Does this mean that Huanhuan's illness is much better.

Gu Fengyao just finished handling the matter, walked over and sat down beside him, Gu Qianhuan stopped and looked at him, her cheeks were bulging from eating, her bright red lips were stained with red juice, shining moist Light, Gu Fengyao's eyes were dark, and he picked up the cherries in his basin.

He watched Gu Qianhuan eat the cherries, and said inexplicably, "It's so sweet."

Gu Qianhuan squeezed the basin wall tightly, and stared at him with wide eyes.

The upturned peach blossom eyes turned into almond eyes, as if unable to recover, he watched helplessly, and Gu Fengyao picked another one: "It's even sweeter."

Gu Qianhuan: "..."

Dinner is chicken soup with some stir-fried seasonal vegetables. Gu Fengyao looked a little surprised. Some dishes were sprinkled with red chili powder. His taste was very similar to that of Gu's father. Yes, generally do not touch spicy dishes.

Therefore, Huanhuan is specially reserved for myself.

He narrowed his eyes, and the next moment, he silently warned himself, Gu Fengyao, don't think it's so beautiful, maybe Huanhuan just did it by hand.

But even so, he couldn't help jumping for joy, like a child who got his favorite toy. The specific manifestation was the upturned corners of his lips, and most of the dishes on the dinner table went into his stomach.

At the dinner table, Xiao Lihua raised her head while eating cat food, and glanced at Dahei from time to time, flicking her fluffy tail, the dining table was peaceful and warm.

After dinner, Gu Fengyao went to wash the dishes. He put on a floral apron. He didn't look like a president, but more like a good wife and mother.

This idea suddenly popped into Gu Qianhuan's mind, Gu Fengyao had already dried his fingers, and there was a dishwasher, so he just set the tableware.

Gu Qianhuan silently handed him a pot of red cherries, bright in color and ruddy, and each was very large: "Fruit"

Gu Fengyao was stunned for a moment, remembering what happened just now, he pursed the corners of his lips, a hint of sweetness appeared in his heart, he took it without a moment's hesitation.

A few minutes later, outside the door, Gu Fengyao held a pot of cherries and looked forward. Gu Qianhuan was about to close the door. Seeing him staring at him with a silly look, he paused: "What's the matter?"

Gu Fengyao's expression was inexplicable, and he still couldn't recover. Gu Qianhuan had already said: "I wanted to keep you, but your home is close, so you should go back."

It's not that close, the two of them are facing each other, the distance of two or three steps is ridiculously close.

Gu Fengyao: "!!!"

So, because he was close to home, he missed the great opportunity to stay overnight? !Neighbors in Chengdu are also neighbors.

He lowered his head in frustration, looking at the moist big cherry, the sadness became more and more obvious.

"Huanhuan—" Gu Fengyao said suddenly.

Seeing the young man looking over, he said: "Tomorrow is the day for psychological consultation, Huanhuan, don't forget."

Gu Qianhuan nodded to him: "I will go by myself."

Gu Fengyao didn't doubt that he was there, so he walked home slowly. He walked very slowly, but how slow could he be? It was only a short distance away. Before he touched the door, there was a sound behind him, and Gu Qianhuan closed the door. up.

The next day, Gu Qianhuan set off in the afternoon, declined Gu Fengyao's idea of ​​accompanying him, and hailed a taxi on the side of the road. After getting in the car, he said, "Master, go to the Pearl Building."

As for the psychological counseling that Gu Fengyao mentioned yesterday, he didn't mention a word.

The driver was very talkative, and Gu Qianhuan's enthusiasm remained undiminished in Gu Qianhuan's "hmm" answer along the way, and he said while driving: "Pearl Building?Little brother, are you planning to go to the art exhibition, today is the last day, you have to hurry up, I heard that the art exhibition is held by a famous painter, a painting is always worth a lot of money..."

Gu Qianhuan's lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all.

The car quickly arrived at the destination, Gu Qianhuan walked into the elevator from the entrance and pressed the button for the third floor.

Because of the previous art exhibition, he made a little disguise, a peaked cap, and a black mask, deliberately covering the important parts of his face, but no one noticed.

Just after thinking about it, the young man with a bunch of red hair on his side frowned and looked beside him, looking at him with indescribable suspicion and provocation?

Gu Qianhuan didn't make a sound, as if he couldn't feel it. The elevator went up to the third floor, and he left calmly. Walking out of the man's sight made him feel light. He could only walk, still a little stiff.

There are restaurants on the first floor, and the best one is the Xingyun restaurant on the right. It is a serious five-star restaurant. The price is high and the taste is also extremely good.

This is what Cheng Yan ordered. When he talked about the restaurant, he couldn't help mentioning that the cherry foie gras was very similar to the one they used to eat abroad. It tasted dense and tender.

Gu Qianhuan shook his head, the melodious sound of the violin was melodious, flowing slowly in the room, like a soothing river, blending with the restaurant.

He was led by the waiter to table No. 24. Before he got there, he saw a familiar figure from the back, with gray hair and sitting upright. A gentleman in a Tang suit was sitting opposite Cheng Yan. The two seemed to be talking about something, and Cheng Yan smiled from time to time.

Gu Qianhuan froze in place, almost staggered over, and finally saw the old man's face. His voice was choked in his throat for a long time before he said slowly: "Uncle Lu."

The man turned his head when he heard the sound, revealing his energetic eyes, like lightning piercing the sky in an instant, he smiled kindly at himself, but Gu Qianhuan couldn't react and stood where he was.

On the other hand, Cheng Yan, who was next to him, joked, "Qian Huan, what's the matter, don't you recognize the teacher?"

Although Lu Xueping adopted Gu Qianhuan, he was not Gu Qianhuan's teacher. Gu Qianhuan always called him uncle, and Cheng Yan was his real apprentice. Therefore, what Cheng Yan said was correct.

Gu Qianhuan clenched her fingertips and sat down on one side. When ordering food, he couldn't help but look at Lu Xueping. This was the first time he was so cramped. He was nervous but more surprised.

He remembered that Uncle Lu said that he would never return to China in his life. No matter why, now that he came back suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of stability in his heart.

Gu Qianhuan lowered her eyes, carefully eating the food on the plate.

The waiter brought the dishes to the table, and the cherry foie gras was dotted on the porcelain white plate. It’s even better than the previous one.”

Gu Qianhuan was kind, and his eyes lit up after entering the entrance. Seeing his reaction, Cheng Yan laughed, and Lu Xueping laughed as well.

After finishing the meal, Cheng Yan said to Gu Qianhuan, "Qianhuan, what do you think of this surprise?"

Gu Qianhuan froze, and said in surprise, "Uncle Lu returned to China because of me?"

Cheng Yan nodded and shook his head, yes, not all.

But Gu Qianhuan's factor accounted for most of it. Lu Xueping said briefly, then looked at Gu Qianhuan, and suggested: "I said today is the last day of Qianhuan's solo exhibition. I missed it before. Why not now? You take me to see it yourself?"

In an instant, Gu Qianhuan's face was hot, and his fair cheeks were blushing. He squeezed his fingers nervously: "Okay, okay, Uncle Lu, don't be disgusted, I'll take Uncle to have a look."

On the last day of the art exhibition, compared with the previous few days, there were actually more people, but it was not so crowded, and the three of them were mixed in the crowd.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation: "Teacher Lu?"

Gu Qianhuan heard the sound and looked, it was the young man with a bunch of hair dyed in the elevator, he seemed to have noticed his gaze, and looked back provocatively.

Gu Qianhuan frowned slightly.

The other party has already chased after him, and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, teacher. I just came to the art exhibition, and I didn't expect to meet you. Do you like this painting too?"

After Cheng Yan's introduction, Gu Qianhuan knew that this person was really not lying, he was Lu Xueping's disciple.

I just don’t know why, the other party is very yin and yang, and keeps pulling and stepping, it is Gu Qianhuan who is stepping on, and it is himself who is lifting: "Is this the solo exhibition of Senior Gu? It is really beautiful, but I believe that I will have such an exhibition sooner or later." for one day."

As he said that, he looked at Lu Xueping eagerly: "Teacher, do you think I'm right? I'm young now, and I haven't reached that time yet. In the future, there will definitely be many opportunities. Now, if you look at Senior Gu's art exhibition, you will definitely be able to learn many useful things."

Gu Qianhuan looked at him with a half-smile, looked him up and down, just watched, didn't say a word, the boy looked at him vigilantly.

The response was astonishing.

Lu Xueping briefly said a few words, raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of the finale painting not far away, he took two quick steps, and actually left the person directly, looking in admiration at the painting that occupies the entire wall, it hangs here silently, without a trace. But the words clearly show their sense of existence.

This is the finale of the entire exhibition, the painting with the largest opening, the longest dimension and the deepest emotion.

"Hmph!" Xu Bingyan looked at him and was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. Without the presence of the teacher, the disdain and provocation in his eyes were completely exposed, and he said defiantly: "You are Blindsight, I know you, However, in my opinion, people in the painting world have praised you too highly, and after the exhibition, you will have no works, is it because Jiang Lang has exhausted his talent?"

On one side, Cheng Yan frowned. These words were too harsh, even harsh to say the least.

Gu Qianhuan looked at him calmly without saying a word: "Who are you?"

The boy got stuck in an instant, and was so angry that he said, "You don't know who I am, but I think you will know in the next Lan Olympiad. I will beat you and become the next Blindsight!"

Gu Qianhuan frowned slightly: "To be the next Blindsight, have you ever heard a saying that those who learn from me will live, and those who resemble me will die. Is your goal to become the next Blindsight? Why did Uncle Lu accept you as an apprentice?"

This is something he has always been puzzled about. Lu Xueping is kind and amiable, but Gu Qianhuan didn't know why he suddenly accepted such an unruly apprentice, so he asked.

The young man opened his mouth and stammered angrily: "You, what do you know?!"

"I also signed up for the Lanao Games, just wait for me!" After speaking, he left angrily, so confident.

Gu Qianhuan lowered her eyes and looked at Cheng Yan calmly: "Why?"

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