She always thinks I'm straight

The living room suddenly became quiet, Su Yimu's reaction came back, and then he began to change the topic awkwardly, but the speaker had no intention of the listener, no matter how quickly the topic changed, Gu Jinyang still listened to these words and took them to heart superior.

After Gu Jinyang finished his meal absent-mindedly, Su's mother sent her away early on the grounds that Su Yimu was drunk, and dragged her to talk a lot, while Su Qing also sat aside and listened. Su Qing didn't stand up until she heard Su's mother ask Gu Jinyang whether to sleep in the guest room or with her tonight, first glanced at the time on the watch, and then said to Su's mother: "I Go up and tidy up the room first." Although the words were addressed to Su's mother, his eyes kept looking at Gu Jinyang.

Gu Jinyang nodded, and Su's mother stopped talking. It was not until Su Qing went upstairs that Gu Jinyang rubbed his forehead and asked, "Aunt Su, what happened to Xiaoye recently?"

Mother Su sighed faintly, and said slowly: "I read her physical examination report before, and it happened that Dr. Ye also returned to China, so I wanted her to continue to help Xiaoye to take a look, but after I called her back the day before yesterday, I was in a bad mood. No, I stayed in the study all afternoon, and then stood on the balcony almost all night."

"Xiaoye has a knee injury."

Mother Su glanced up the stairs, and said with a bit of a headache: "I don't know what stimulated her, and she fell on the stairs. If we ask her, she won't say anything, but If it was you, she should still be able to say it, so..."

Gu Jinyang interrupted Su's mother's next words, and said with a wry smile: "I know, Aunt Su, I will pay more attention to Xiaoye's situation, don't worry." Su Qingye was indeed willing to say, but it was more Willing to speak out through the mouth of others.

Recalling that the business card was still in the car, Gu Jinyang made up his mind. Gu Jinyang chatted with Su's mother for a while before going upstairs. When passing by the guest room downstairs, Gu Jinyang paused, put his hand on the handle, With a little force, the door was opened, not as Su Qingye said that night, the door was locked.

In order to confirm his conjecture, Gu Jinyang tried the next room again, and as expected, the door could be opened.

Sure enough, someone lied again, and this lie made Gu Jinyang feel uneasy.

After closing the door of the guest room, Gu Jinyang continued to walk to the top floor.

The door of the room was slightly closed, and there was no one inside. After looking around, Gu Jinyang took a set of pajamas from Su Qingye's closet, and went directly to the bathroom.

After Gu Jinyang came out of the shower, he saw a figure standing on the balcony with his back to her, holding a cigarette in his hand, and kept twirling his fingertips.

Seeing Gu Jinyang coming out wiping her hair, Su Qing also turned around, and the thin cigarette in her hand was also crushed.

Rubbing the broken cigarette dust on her fingertips, Su Qing frowned and threw the cigarette into the trash can, gathered the bathrobe she was wearing, and took the long handkerchief from Gu Jinyang's hand to wipe her hair.

Feeling the gentle wiping force, Gu Jinyang lowered his eyes and asked, "Did you go out just now?"

There was a slight pause in the movements of the hands, and Su Qing also hummed, "Go to the guest room to take a shower, and then brought something back along the way, I want my sister to see it."

"Guest room?" Gu Jinyang turned around and said amusedly, "If you don't tell me, I forgot. When was your guest room locked?"

Su Qing also suppressed her voice and laughed softly, "As long as my sister is around, it will be locked."

Getting an unexpected look, Gu Jinyang turned around, took the hair dryer beside her and began to dry her hair, Su Qing also lowered her eyes, hung up the long handkerchief in her hand, then stood behind Gu Jinyang, and took the hair dryer in her hand.

After blowing her long hair until it was half dry, Gu Jinyang sniffed it lightly. The surroundings were surrounded by the smell of shower gel and shampoo, without the pungent smell of smoke. Only then did she let go of her hanging heart, and Su Qing also Seeing all her movements, he pinched the tip of Gu Jinyang's nose in a funny way, and said softly: "My sister doesn't like it, and I won't smoke again in the future."

Gu Jinyang didn't say anything, but just pulled the collar of Su Qingye's bathrobe, but the pull made her freeze her hands in place. The person in front of her was only wearing a bathrobe, and there was nothing in it. It's not worn, but just pulled it, but it looks transparent.

Su Qing also raised her eyebrows slightly, and showed Gu Jinyang very generously, without any awkwardness or discomfort, but in comparison, Gu Jinyang looked very uncomfortable, and retracted her hand in an embarrassing manner, and her tone was also very unnatural: "You're inside Why aren't you wearing anything?" I had worn it inside before.

Su Qing also pulled the neckline to both sides, revealing all the delicate collarbone, and rubbed the skin with her hands in a pretentious manner. With appropriate strength, she only rubbed it a few times, which made the already sensitive part turn red immediately. A large piece, and explained with a light cough: "It's a bit hot."

Gu Jinyang turned his head away, took the remote control of the air conditioner and lowered the temperature by two degrees.

Su Qing also stood beside Gu Jinyang, and asked tentatively: "Sister, are you sure you want to see that painting?"

"What painting?"

"Are you sure you want to see it?"

Gu Jinyang's curiosity was successfully aroused, and he looked at Su Qing and said, "Then you take it here and let me have a look."

The phoenix eyes dimmed, and Su Qing reached out to remove a hair that fell on Gu Jinyang's shoulder, "Okay, I'll get it."

The hair twirled round and round at the fingertips, Su Qing also walked to the door of the room, bent down and brought in the wooden box placed at the door, then closed the door and locked it.

Gu Jinyang sat by the bed, took the wooden box that Su Qing also handed over, and couldn't help asking: "This is?"

The thin lips turned white, and Su Qing also opened his mouth to explain: "I asked my brother to help me take pictures at the auction that day."

Gu Jinyang looked at the exquisite wooden box in his hand, and when he was about to open the lid of the wooden box, he pressed his hands directly on the back of her hands, stopping her movement.

Those hands belonged to Su Qingye.

Facing Gu Jinyang's suspicious gaze, Su Qing also quickly withdrew her hand, put her back behind her back, and said to herself, "Well, I'm a little thirsty, I'll go drink some water."

Seeing that Su Qing also turned to drink water, Gu Jinyang continued to open the wooden box in his hand.

There is only one scrolled painting in the wooden box, and nothing else.

With doubts, Gu Jinyang took the painting out of the wooden box, and took off the protective bag covering it, and then Gu Jinyang slowly unfolded the painting.

Gu Jinyang looked at the picture scroll in his hand, without saying a word, his slender eyebrows slowly frowned, Su Qing also squeezed the water glass in his hand, and asked tentatively: "What's wrong?"

Gu Jinyang shook his head, and his tone was a bit dignified, "This painting is wrong."

Hearing what Gu Jinyang said, Su Qing hurriedly put down the cup in his hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Jinyang didn't speak, just pinched the two ends of the painting, and after holding the painting up to the direction of the light, she looked at Su Qing and said inexplicably, "Do you have a needle or a knife?"

"Yes, I'll get it." Su Qing also said as he opened the drawer under the bedside table, pinched his palm heavily, and then Su Qing took out a very sharp Swiss Army knife from it.

When handing the knife to Gu Jinyang, he still reminded him, "Be careful, the blade is fast."

Gu Jinyang just hummed very lightly, took the knife, and began to carefully pick out the fine mounting lines around the painting. Her current thoughts are all on the painting in her hand. If it was before, she would definitely ask Su Qing also wondered why there was a knife in her room, such a sharp saber, placed so close to the bedside table, but she didn't notice it now.

Of course, if she was more careful, she might notice some blood that had dried up in the groove of the blade, but Gu Jinyang didn't notice it.She was concentrating on picking up the mounting thread, picking off the thread bit by bit, patient and meticulous, maybe it was someone she had never touched before, but the movements of her hands became more and more proficient, as if she had repeated it countless times. , She didn't put down the knife in her hand until all the mounting lines were cut off.

The sharp saber was placed by Gu Jinyang's side, in case she accidentally touched it, Su Qing put the knife away and put it back in the bedside table.

Gu Jinyang looked at Su Qingye, and said softly: "When I picked up this painting, I felt that the weight was a bit wrong. As I thought, there is another world under the painting."

The painting on the surface has almost been disassembled. As long as Gu Jinyang gently peels off the painting, the painting that has been hidden underneath can be revealed, but Gu Jinyang has not raised her hand to take off the painting on the surface. She said: "But I dare not."

There are too many things that I dare not dare to do, but there are too few things that can make Gu Jinyang resist so much.In fact, she couldn't tell why she didn't dare, she only knew that her resistance came from deep in her heart, or if it was too much, it was a resistance engraved in her soul.

The fingertips turned white, and even the blue veins on the back of the hand were faintly visible. Su Qing also circled the person from behind, put his hand on Gu Jinyang's, and lightly knocked his thin chin on Gu Jinyang's shoulder. Biting the tip of her tongue, suppressing the slight tremor in her words, "I am here."

Slowly using force with his hands, he peeled off the painting on the face, and with the movement, a piece of yellowed rice paper floated down from the interlayer and landed on the floor.

Gu Jinyang let go of the corner of the painting, and the painting that was just taken down also fell down.

Su Qing also let go of Gu Jinyang, bent down and picked up the painting that fell on the ground. The yellowed rice paper has become very brittle, and if you don't pay attention, the whole piece of paper will be broken. When I picked up the rice paper with some strength, I could see clearly what was written on the rice paper.

The rice paper is very rough, and even the lines drawn on the paper are rough. It is not the ink that draws the lines, but the charcoal after the sticks have been burned.

Or it could be the black carbon left on the stick after some kind of incense burns out.

As for the person in the painting, even with such a rough "pen" to simply outline a few strokes, Su Qing still recognized it. In the image, it was in a closed secret room. , earnestly mounting the picture scroll in her hand, and beside her was a pile of uneven paintings.As for her, she rubbed her eyes and carefully peeked at the woman, and then used a burnt stick to trace the woman on the rice paper. It was in that secret room, except for the candlelight, there was only the woman.

People who live in darkness cannot see the light, yet yearn for the light so much.

Su Qing also carefully held the fragile rice paper. She looked at Gu Jinyang who stood up at some point, her thin lips slightly curled up, but her smile was bitter all the way to her heart.

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