but few idlers

Recently, Wu Yaoyu's life has been "step by step"-preparing lessons, attending classes, holding meetings, and going to the hospital.

To be precise, go to the hospital and stay there.

On this day, Wu Yaoyu, who was "staying" received a call from Zhang Qingxiao, informing Mr. Wu, who was troubled by love, to meet at Cheng Su's house on Sunday to discuss the art exhibition.

The weather on Sunday was clear and clear, and birds were singing in Cheng Su's small courtyard.When Wu Yaoyu entered the yard, the old lady was watering the flowers with a kettle.

"Hanhan, so early? Where did you come from?"

"From home."

"Well, come in, come into the room and help me look at these paintings, which one should I choose?" The old lady put down the kettle and walked into the room with her hands behind her back.

Wu Yaoyu followed the old lady into the study, where a clothesline was pulled, and several medium-sized paintings were hung on the rope.

"Look at it."

"Choose one?"

"Well, Qing Xiao told me that I need [-] pieces in total, and now I'm short of one. You can help me look at it later, you are young and have different eyesight."

"Why...not that one?"

Wu Yaoyu pointed to the sketches of characters hanging on the wall. The overall picture was a window. Looking in from the window, it was a woman who was doing her makeup in front of the mirror.

"Xiaoxuanchuang, I'm dressing up." Wu Yaoyu said while showing Cheng Su's expression, she knew that she might have touched Nilin, even if it wasn't Nilin, it would be a scar.At a certain moment, she actually wanted to see what Cheng Su, who had been elegant and gentle all his life, lost his temper.

"Hanhan... In your heart, what kind of person am I?"

Wu Yaoyu didn't expect the old lady to react like this, and there was no moment when Wu Zhiyu felt that Cheng Su was lonely in the end.Does it mean that even if there are peaches and plums in the world, even if you are rich and honored, even if everyone admires you, without her, life will be lonely and helpless.

So, is Zhou Kewen the one who can heal the lonely girl?

"Master, in Yayu's heart, you are a person with flesh and blood, passion and desire."

"En." Cheng Su agreed, but couldn't hear any color.

The somewhat stiff room became lively with the arrival of Zhang Qingxiao and Lu Qingqian.The news brought by Zhang Qingxiao is that the art exhibition will be held from the end of June to the beginning of July. At that time, the art museum will have a grand opening ceremony, and Cheng Su will be invited to give a speech during the exhibition.In addition, in early June, someone from the art museum will come to make a documentary for Cheng Su.

Cheng Su wrote it down with the small notebook he usually used to record the schedule, and then discussed with the three of them which paintings to choose, but he never said whether he wanted the painting selected by Wu Yaoyu.

In the evening, the three of them bid farewell to Cheng Su, then drove to the cafe in Wudaokou, and found a relatively quiet place to sit down.

"Hey, Wu Hanhan, what are you thinking?" Zhang Qing knocked on the table in dissatisfaction, and said to Wu Yaoyu, who was holding yogurt in his hand.

"Huh? Nothing."

"Why are you always absent-minded?!" Lu Qingqian asked

"Hanhan, it can't be that Doctor Zhou, right? How far are you and her?" Zhang Qingxiao looked optimistic.

"No……"

"Not even a single step? Does it look like you're in unrequited love?" Zhang Qing took a sip of her latte and said disdainfully.

"right."

"Come, come, tell my sister, what have you learned recently, and Qingqian and I will help you analyze it." Zhang Qingxiao really hates that iron can't be made into steel.

"I saw her, holding a baby with a man."

"What?" Lu Qingqian, who was always quiet, said.

"Hey, shouldn't you listen to the patient's pain in psychological counseling? Hanhan, go ahead. Zhang Qing glanced at the surprised Lu Qingqian.

"Yeah. I have her WeChat account, and that day I gave her pineapple cake and sent her home."

"Oh...I said that Mr. Wu, who has always been ignorant of the world, suddenly came back with a gift? After arguing for a long time, we just incidentally! The real gift is for Zhou Kewen."

"Oh! Little!" Wu Zhuyu frowned, feeling a little embarrassed by the small thoughts in the story.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it..." Zhang Qing took a sip of her latte and snapped her fingers, "Yes!"

"what?"

"Adopt a roundabout and outflanking strategy, first send Zhou Kewen out for a meal or something, penetrate into the enemy's interior, and learn about the situation in the enemy's rear base!"

"This... can it work?"

"Wu Yaoyu, let me ask you, do you want Zhou Kewen, or face?"

"What's the matter with Zhou Ke's gentle face?" Lu Qingqian looked at Zhang Qingxiao suspiciously.

Zhang Qingxiao snapped her fingers again, and looked at Wu Yaoyu firmly, "Just answer me, do you want Zhou Kewen or face?"

"Zhou...Zhou Kewen."

"Okay! Give me the phone."

"what?"

"Give it to me quickly, and I'll help you make an appointment with her."

"But what if she has a boyfriend?" Wu Yaoyu quickly retracted the hand holding the phone.

"Okay, you, now, 80.00% of the content about Zhou Kewen is your guess, relying on what you see and associate, since you are so cowardly, it is impossible to directly confront Zhou Kewen, so I can only send a message to her first Ask yourself! Bring it here!"

Wu Yaoyu opened Chen Fanbo's WeChat interface, and handed the phone to Zhang Qingxiao.

"Chen Fanbo? A boy?"

"Girl, gynecologist."

"The name sounds nice!" Lu Qingqian, who had been ignored by the two people, said softly.

☆, jealous