Your highness from ancient times

"Who are you? Why are you sitting on the wall?"

Wearing an ancient prince's costume and a hair crown, the dignified Chu Hengyu stood under the wall, looking at Feng Siche who was sitting high on the palace wall, with curious black eyes.

Feng Siche was also wearing the prince's ancient costume at the moment, with long hair and a high crown, sitting sideways on the wall, stepping on the wall with one leg bent, with his arm crossed, and one leg hanging down at will.

Throwing a peanut on top of Chu Hengyu's head, "Who are you? Meddling so much?"

Chu Hengyu turned away, and the poor peanut fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

"You actually attacked me?" Chu Hengyu's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure.

Feng Siche "tsk tsk" twice, like teasing a kitten, "Look at your quick reflexes, can a peanut hurt you?"

Chu Hengyu thought about it for a second, as if he couldn't be hurt, "What if?"

"What if?" Feng Siche jumped off the wall and landed in front of Chu Hengyu, "Will you let this happen?"

"No." Chu Hengyu replied firmly.

"Then it's over, anyway, I can't hurt you." Feng Siche sized up the young man in front of him, with picturesque features and a delicate and devilish face, he had never seen a more handsome young man than him.

Chu Hengyu seemed to have come to his senses, "Exaggerated words."

At this time, a voice came, "Third Prince, it's time to go back to the banquet, where are you?"

He is not the third prince, so naturally he is not looking for him, so he is also the prince, Chu Hengyu turned to look at Feng Siche.

There is no one behind him, how can there be any third prince?What about people?

"He ran pretty fast." Chu Hengyu muttered in a low voice, "Don't you like banquets so much?"

After waiting for a while, but no one came back, Chu Hengyu shook his sleeves and left the place.

……

Feng Siche was awakened by a gust of cold wind.

Rubbing his temples, how could he have such a strange dream?

Put on home clothes and make dinner.

Open the refrigerator and get the vegetables...

"Put the meat down."

Chu Hengyu paused, "Why?"

Feng Siche helplessly explained, "The upper part is the refrigerator, and the lower part is the freezer, where the meat can be frozen to keep it fresh."

Chu Hengyu dubiously opened the door of the refrigerator below, and a gust of cold air came, surprised, "It's really cold."

"Ah."

"In the future, put the vegetables on top and the meat on the bottom."

"I see."

Feng Siche suddenly came back to his senses, his face full of disbelief, "Why are you thinking about Chu Hengyu?"

Take out the vegetables and close the refrigerator.

It must have been Chu Hengyu who broke into his life suddenly, and then left suddenly, which caused this.

definitely is.

After dinner, Feng Siche took his briefcase and went to the study room. The group has been busy recently and needs to work overtime.

Turn on the light and walk to the desk.

Why are the Four Treasures of the Study placed on it?

Go to the front.

Look down at the things on the table.

A painting by Chu Hengyu?

Putting the briefcase on the table and picking up the painting, I couldn't hide the surprise in my eyes.

The painting depicts Feng Siche wearing the prince's ancient costume, which is the scene of Feng Siche sitting on the wall looking back at Chu Hengyu in Feng Siche's dream just now. Unfortunately, the painting is only half painted.

Feng Siche was full of doubts in his heart, the dream just now, combined with this painting, there must be something wrong with it.

Sitting on the stool, the eyes are still staring at the painting.

Is Chu Hengyu using this painting to express something?

Wait, this morning, Chu Hengyu said to find a way to earn his money.

Is this how he makes money?

If the painting is finished, he is absolutely willing to pay for it, this young man is very good at catching people's hearts.

But why only half of it?

Feng Siche took out his mobile phone, intending to call Chu Hengyu and ask him to complete the painting, but when he dialed, he realized that Chu Hengyu didn't have a mobile phone.

Reluctantly put down the phone, and lightly stroked the painting with his fingers, the ink had completely dried up and soaked into the gaps in the white paper.

The paintings are very vivid and have a sense of being there.

He remembered the dream just now clearly, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, which was extremely strange.

After looking at it for a long time, Feng Siche put down the painting and concentrated on his work.

……

Shen family.

Chu Hengyu sat comfortably on the brown leather seat, watching a movie with Shen Nanchuan in the home theater.

He didn't understand a lot, but he didn't ask, worrying that others would see that he was different.

After arriving home with Shen Nanchuan in the afternoon, they ate some fruits that the housekeeper asked the maid to bring.

The fruit was cut beautifully, and it was arranged into a big flower. I couldn't bear to eat it.

After it was over, Shen Nanchuan took him to play games.

The scenes of the game on the screen are very realistic and gorgeous, but they are all fake, because of this, he is not very interested.

It was very boring, and then it was dinner. The dinner was very rich. The two ate nearly ten dishes. He ate hard, ate hard, so that he didn't waste so much.

Came here to watch a movie after dinner.

"Nanchuan, is your daily life like this?"

"That's right, it's summer vacation now, and I just graduated from junior high school. I don't have homework, and I play every day. It's only the beginning of July, and school doesn't start until the end of August. If this continues, I will really be locked up. Fortunately, you came to accompany me. "

Shen Nanchuan looked at Chu Hengyu with eyes optimistic about Jiyou, blinked his eyes, and his long eyelashes drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Chu Hengyu thought about when he was in school, but nothing so good happened.

I study every day, rain or shine, and I can only rest on important festivals, and there are only four days like this in a year.

"You should cherish the present."

Seeing that Chu Hengyu was so disappointed, Shen Nanchuan felt uncomfortable, "Hengyu, you say you are illiterate, is it because you never went to school?"

Chu Hengyu shook his head, his expressionless face looked a little hurt, "No."

Shen Nanchuan touched his chin and thought, illiterate, illiterate, "How about I teach you how to read? Anyway, idle is idle, boring is boring?"

Chu Hengyu was pleasantly surprised, the beautiful and monstrous face lit up the surroundings a lot, "Will you teach me how to read?"

"Of course, we are friends. As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you. I have saved the textbooks from kindergarten to the present. Go, go to the study room, and I will show you."

"it is good."

The study room is a modern study room with a touch of antique flavor, simple, generous and spacious.

One side of the wall is a bookshelf, and various types of books are neatly placed on the bookshelf, and the bookshelf is full.

There is a table in front of the bookshelf, a rectangular brown-black wooden table, thick and gorgeous, which can seat several people at the same time, but only two matching wooden chairs are placed.

There is a lamp on the table, nothing else.

Shen Nanchuan pulled away the chair, "Hengyu, sit down, I'll get you the textbook."

"Thank you, Nanchuan." Chu Hengyu thought for a while and said, "When I make money, I'll hand it over to you."

Shu Xiu seems to mean tuition.

It is really strange that Hengyu knows such advanced words without knowing how to read.

He became more and more curious about Hengyu's family.

Shen Nanchuan quickly refused, "No need, we are friends, I'm bored anyway, if you want to give me money, the nature of this will change."

It seemed like this, "Then I will trouble you." Chu Hengyu was grateful to Shen Nanchuan in his heart, and would look for opportunities to repay you in the future.

Shen Nanchuan put all the textbooks for the first grade on the table, "Why did you suddenly get divided? So you don't treat me as a friend anymore."

"that's not what it means."

Shen Nanchuan pressed Chu Hengyu's shoulder, "Okay, I understand what you mean, no need to explain."

Chu Hengyu's beautiful eyebrows and eyes frowned, "Yes."

"Come on, the textbooks for the first grade include Chinese, mathematics, art, music, ideology and morality, Chinese workbooks, and math workbooks. They are all divided into two volumes. Let's start with the first volume of Chinese."

Chu Hengyu looked very much like a student at this time, "Listen to you."

Shen Nanchuan found a notebook again, and came out with a pen, "Use this to practice writing, and learn how to use a pen from me, so..."

"Ah."

The butler sneaked upstairs to see what the two teenagers were doing, and was surprised and relieved to see them studying the textbook for the first grade.

Although his behavior is weird, he is doing a good job after all, which is very good.

Smiled and went downstairs.

After a while, I asked the nanny to send some fruits upstairs, and then no one was allowed to disturb me.

Chu Hengyu opened Shen Nanchuan's Chinese workbook, "Did you write the words on it?"

The words are crooked, and the writing is so big that the brackets can't fit.

Shen Nanchuan blushed, he hesitated and explained, "I was young at that time, I didn't know how to write very much, and the writing was terrible and ugly. You can read this book for a while, and tomorrow I will ask the housekeeper to buy a new one, from the first grade to the junior high school. buy again.”

"No need for Nanchuan, it's good, don't waste money."

He is no longer the prince, just a poor little abandoned man, it's good to be useful, how can he be picky?

Shen Nanchuan insisted, and sincerely wanted to treat Chu Hengyu well, "The exercise book is to test the effect of your study, if you don't do the questions, how will you know, you have to buy it."

"Well then, listen to you."

"Ah."

Seeing the painting on the book, Chu Hengyu suddenly thought of his unfinished painting at noon, "Nanchuan, do you have Feng Siche's phone number?"

"You want to call him?"

"Well, I have something to tell him."

"I don't have his phone number." Shen Nanchuan thought for a while, "But I know who has it."

Shen Nanchuan took the phone over and called Qiao Junhang, who rang three times before answering, "Hey, cousin, what have you been doing? It took you so long to answer the phone?"

There was an abnormal slightly shortness of breath coming from the phone, "Talk if you have something to do, hang up if you have nothing to do." The tone was urgent.

Shen Nanchuan smiled ambiguously, "Cousin, you are so hot-tempered, so you are disturbing your work, right?"

"Little brat, your cousin and I are exercising, what are you thinking about? Why don't you learn well?" Qiao Junhang's voice was about to go wild. This brat knows a lot.

Shen Nanchuan withdrew his smile for a second, "Send me Feng Siche's number on WeChat, right away, right away, or I'll sue you for messing around..." Come on.

Before the last word was born, bad luck happened.

"Cut." Shen Nanchuan curled his lips at the phone, smelly cousin.

Before the corners of the mouth were fully retracted, the WeChat notification sounded.