My 1991

Guifei Hotel and Guifei Lane belong to Taohuaping Street and are very close to each other, just a few minutes away.

"That's it. You go back first and I will find a chance to have a good talk with her."

When Santana pulled over, Yu Guanzhi said to Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun nodded dully and didn't answer. He watched Lu An open the door and take Yu Guanzhi into the yard, and then drove away.

Putting down the things, Yu Guanzhi looked around and said, "It's better here. When you look up, you can see the endless sky. It's not so depressing."

Luan asked: "You don't like staying in hotels?"

Yu Guanzhi said: "No, other places are fine, but I don't like staying in hotels in Baoqing."

Lu An thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Because of Zhou Kun?"

Yu Guanzhi was silent for a moment and said yes.

Seeing him looking at her with an inquiring look on his face, Yu Guanzhi teased: "If you want to hear the reason, we can change the questions."

Lu An put the cooked food and soju he had brought over on the table, and lit a pot of charcoal fire. "I am still a student, so I may not have any questions worthy of curiosity."

Yu Guanzhi poured him a glass of wine and poured himself a glass. He picked up the wine glasses and clinked them together and joked: "It doesn't matter, I've been feeling depressed these past two days and I need someone to drink and talk with me.

And you're not completely topical. At least I know you like Meng Qingchi. "

Huh, are you so insightful?

However, he keenly knew that this was an excellent opportunity for him to get closer to her.

A cold-hearted woman like Yu Guanzhi would never even think about talking to her about such personal topics.

Only when she drank so much tonight, and when Zhou Kun's wife was making trouble with her, did she have a chance to get the other person to be in a bad mood.

Having lived in two lifetimes, he understands one thing very well: if you want to get close to a woman, you must first become friends with her, and the iconic boundary for becoming a friend is that the other person is willing to share her private life with you.

In interpersonal relationships, once they talk about their personal lives, the relationship between the two people will invisibly usher in a qualitative breakthrough.

That's exactly what Luann was looking for tonight.

Otherwise, starting from the normal process, it would be almost impossible for Lu An to become such a friend with Yu Guanzhi who could talk privately, and to fully embrace this thick leg, which would be achieved within a few years.

Thinking of this, Lu An stared at her deliberately and asked seductively: "When did you find out?"

Yu Guanzhi took a sip of wine and said, "I once had a meal at Zhou Jingni's house and saw 8 different sketches, all of which were Meng Qingchi in various forms. It is said that they were all drawn by your imagination in class. I I don’t think it’s easy.”

Lu An thoughtfully said: "I went to my class teacher to confirm my painting level. Is it worth it for you to come to Guifei Lane?"

Meeting his eyes, Yu Guanzhi said frankly: "That's right, before Uncle Chen and I came to Guifei Lane last time, we not only saw the roses and nine-color deer you painted for Zhou Kun, but also went to Zhou Jingni's house to see 8 sketches. And the portrait you gave her.”

Needless to say, her result after reading it is self-evident.

Lu An accompanied me and took a sip of wine, and said very depressedly: "My biggest secret is known to you. It seems that this one-for-one issue will not work if I don't proceed, otherwise I will lose a lot of money."

Yu Wanzhi began to smile and remained silent.

It wasn't until after three rounds of drinking that her desire to talk became stronger under the stimulation of alcohol.

Seeing Lu An looking at her with a gossipy face, she held the wine glass in confusion for a long time and said, "You can ask if you want."

Lu An was very curious: "You and Zhou Kun had a relationship?"

"No."

Yu Guanzhi shook his head: "I knew your first question would be this, but he is too far away from my criteria for being tempted."

Lu An spoke from his heart, "With your best conditions, I actually think it's impossible.

It's just that the first impression you gave me was that of a relatively stoic person, but you were too enthusiastic about this matter. "

"Um."

Yu Guanzhen hummed and was silent for a while before saying, "Zhou Kun can be regarded as my savior."

Lu An's eyelids widened, he was very surprised, and asked doubtfully: "Judging from Uncle Chen's respectful attitude towards you, you should be in no danger in the country."

Yu Guanzhi said: "This is your second question."

Lu An didn't lie: "Then it's up to you to ask."

Yu Guanzhi turned his head and looked at him: "Do you really like Meng Qingchi?"

Luan reminded: "You are wasting the opportunity to ask questions."

Yu Guanzhi smiled slightly: "I want to confirm whether my intuition is accurate?"

Lu An said simply: "Very accurate."

Yu Guanzhi asked: "Meng Qingchi is probably seven or eight years older than you. At your age, you should be more attracted to people of the same age in school. How could you fall in love with her?"

How could I fall in love with her?

I loved her very much in my previous life.

Of course, this is his biggest secret and there is no way he can really tell it.

Lu An thought about it for a while and replied: "My mother passed away early. She has been by my side to care about me and take care of me all these years. I have gradually become emotionally dependent on her."

Thinking of his family background, Yu Guanzhi seemed to understand, and later asked: "Before Meng Qingchi, did you have any girls you liked before?"

Meng Qingshui subconsciously appeared in Lu An's mind. He raised his cup and said, "This is the third question. It's my turn."

Yu Guanzhi was stunned for a moment, then he stopped laughing, picked up the wine glass, touched it to him gently and said, "You ask."

Lu An said: "I have asked before."

Yu Guanzhi stared at the wine in the glass for a while, and then slightly opened her lips: "It's not domestic, it's foreign.

Five years ago, several friends and I successfully graduated from Harvard. One of my friends was a movie enthusiast, and to celebrate, he booked a theater in Hollywood.

At that time, Zhou Kun happened to be participating in an art exhibition in the United States, and my friend invited him.

But on our way to California, there was a car accident. The car I was riding in was hit by an oncoming truck and plunged into the sea. At that time, the door of the car was closed and could not be opened.

In panic, I thought I was dead.

Just when I was completely desperate and waiting to die, one of my friends took the risk and jumped into the sea to rescue me from the car, but he died himself. In the end, it was Zhou Kun and another friend who dragged me ashore. "

Speaking of this, Yu Guanzhi suffocated the entire cup of soju in one breath, and then said quietly: "There were three people in the car I was riding in. I was the only one who was rescued, but my friend also died because of me."

Lu An felt a little confused after hearing this, and after a long while he sighed: "This is really a sad story."

Then he asked: "Since Zhou Kun is kind to you, what about him?"

Yu Guanzhi raised his head: "You're talking about why my gallery didn't sign him, right?"

Luann acquiesced.

Yu Guanzhi's eyelids drooped and he told the truth: "Zhou Kun's level is not good enough, and he doesn't want me to help him in a charitable way."

Lu An nodded, agreeing with this.

As long as a man has some integrity, he will definitely want to maintain his dignity in front of the goddess he has a crush on.

Lu An believed that Zhou Kun was eager to be valued by Yu Guanzhi, but his own level was really unsatisfactory, which resulted in this situation.

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