Jianghu a dream

Small story

Gu Duanji's hairpin never appeared in front of Shen Yu again, including other books, poems and paintings nominated by Xu Shiwan.

Shen Yu didn't care too much.

One day, when Shen Yu was rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find a letter from previous years, he knocked over the cabinet next to the bed, and a pile of documents inside was dumped out.

He flipped through it and found some useless official documents.The man's sixth sense is also very strong, he subconsciously went to the cabinet, and as expected, he took out a lot of old paintings and calligraphy, which were well preserved, smooth and tidy, and the beautiful landscapes and people in the paintings made him grit his teeth.

Kicking over the cabinet, Shen Yu left a mess and rushed out the door.

Liu Rumei poured a cup of tea: "Why are you so stingy, it's just some paintings, people are dead, you are too small."

Shen Yu scolded: "I fuck that fuck, fuck, we meet on Huangquan Road in the future and split Gu Duanji in two? Pull him down. That guy, he must have run to that guy."

"I think, Gu Duanji has a deep affection for you, just a little calligraphy and painting, don't be so angry."

Shen Yu cried, crying out of anger.

Liu Rumei hurriedly put on a serious face, and tried her best to comfort her: "That person has been reincarnated a long time ago. Now it's likely to go to the next reincarnation, and they won't be able to meet him."

Shen Yu became even angrier.

"Yeah, it's raining? Let's go after dinner." Liu Rumei lifted the curtain, and there was already a sound of rain outside.

Before the meal was served, Gu Duanji hurried in with his body covered in rain: "Sister, I'm sorry, is Shen Yu with you?"

Liu Rumei smiled triumphantly, and raised her chin: "I've been angry for a long time. Shen Yu, hurry up and go home with yours."

"Don't go."

Shen Yu didn't move, his mouth moved, and he stuffed another grape.

Gu Duanji acted resolutely, picked him up, and walked out with him.

Liu Rumei happily looked at Shen Yu and yelled, and ordered the maid: "Cook one less meal."

After leaving the alley, Gu Duanji put Shen Yu down.Shen Yu walked dully, the rain was still falling, and the oil-paper umbrella covered his head firmly.

Shen Yu couldn't hold back anymore: "Don't call me, call yourself."

"It's wet anyway."

"Why is it wet? You'll get typhoid."

Gu Duanji held an umbrella, and laughed: "When I went back, I saw a mess all over the place, so I came to look for it before I had time to open an umbrella. I borrowed this umbrella. I'm afraid you'll get cold."

"Huh..." Shen Yu walked away on her own.

Gu Duanji said: "Shen Yu, I told you already that Xu Shiwan and I have already drifted away, so you don't have to worry. If I still have half affection for him, I will definitely not be with you." intersect."

"Where are those calligraphy and paintings?"

"Xu Shiwan is also a famous artist of his generation. Those paintings and poems are really good. I can't bear to burn this artwork. Tomorrow, I will send it to the academy for them to appreciate."

"Oh." Shen Yu responded.

Then asked: "If you meet him on Huangquan Road in the future, how should you choose?"

Gu Duanji laughed and said: "Of course it's you. I'm really sorry for his various affections, but I can't be sorry for my heart."

"Or maybe, I didn't have much affection for him at the beginning."

The last sentence was very soft, a sigh was overshadowed by the sound of rain.

Shen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her previous appearance.He said again: "Tomorrow, can you teach me how to draw?"

Gu Duanji smiled, and the imprint of years disappeared in the corner of his eyes in an instant: "Okay."