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When Shen Chuze woke up again, it was already dawn.

In the second half of the night, he slept peacefully. The nightmare in the first half of the night did not haunt him after all.

After getting up from the bed and washing up, he changed out of his pajamas, put on the clothes he had prepared last night, and then went to Li Fengyu's room.

Before going out, he raised the watch on his wrist and glanced at the time. He was not late today.

There was nothing to do today. After breakfast, Shen Chuze and Li Fengyu were sitting on the sofa in the living room doing their own things.

Li Fengyu was reading a script, while Shen Chuze was reading a collection of paintings.

He saw this by accident in the study room of the villa, perhaps because the cover was too gorgeous, he noticed it at a glance.

He has never drawn before, but he always feels that those lines are familiar to him.

As he watched, one hand was silently sketching.

"You want to learn to draw?" Li Fengyu closed the script at some point and looked towards him.

"Maybe, I'm a little interested." After stopping his hands, Shen Chuze replied.

Li Fengyu thought for a moment, then stood up from the sofa, and walked in front of Shen Chuze.

Bending down slightly, he looked at the illustration that Shen Chuze was looking at now.

The distance between the two actually seemed very close, but neither he nor Shen Chuze felt any discomfort. They were used to such a distance.

"Let's go."

After a while, Li Fengyu straightened up, and then said: "Go buy tools for painting, and then tidy up a room for a studio."

"Master, I may not know how to draw..."

Shen Chuze subconsciously refused.

"You don't have anything to do every day, so just treat it as a pastime. We, our Li family, will never fall to the point where we need you to paint to support our family."

If Li Fengyu has something to decide, Shen Chuze has rarely successfully refused.

Most of the time, he has no reason to refuse.

For example, before Li Fengyu took him to ride a horse, play billiards, golf, and tea art.

It's not about how proficient you are in one of these sports, but about knowing a little bit, and then you can spend time.

Li Fengyu's original words: "This car accident told me that people should have a healthy body, and you, as my personal assistant, are the same."

Unexpectedly, Li Fengyu seemed to have done a lot of research on drawing tools. When Shen Chuze was still looking up the strategy, he had already taken a lot of things and put them into the shopping cart.

Back in the car, Shen Chuze couldn't help asking: "Master, have you ever learned to draw?"

Li Fengyu, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and then replied: "I haven't learned it before, but I just met someone before. He is very good at drawing."

When Li Fengyu said this, he seemed to be different from usual, but Shen Chuze couldn't say exactly what was different.

"The relationship between the young master and that friend must be very good."

After Shen Chuze finished speaking, he searched in his mind for the people Li Fengyu had dealt with in the past two years, but he didn't find anyone who was good at painting.

However, he also thought that those who deal with Li Fengyu are all seen by some CEOs, and it is not his identity to know what those CEOs are like in private.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that he drew the picture, and I saw it, it's as simple as that."

Li Fengyu shook his head, and then continued: "Besides, he has been closed for a long time, no one knows where he is now."

"I will find it, if the young master wants to find that person."

Shen Chuze comforted him.

"He must have his own reasons for closing the pen. I won't bother that person. I believe he must be doing well now."

Li Fengyu shook his head again.

Glancing at Li Fengyu in the rearview mirror, it was the first time Shen Chuze heard Li Fengyu say such words.

The Li Fengyu he knew, as long as he was interested, no matter how much resistance there was in front of him or how many people around him disagreed, he would always do it, and he would only stop when he had achieved his goal.

That's right, if Li Fengyu really wants that person to pick up the pen again, it will definitely not be the situation he told himself now, he will definitely tell himself exactly why that person closed the pen, and what is it now? life.

"The young master did the right thing and was very gentle."

He sincerely praised it.

"Of course I did the right thing."

After Li Fengyu finished speaking, he closed his eyes. After Shen Chuze concentrated on driving, he opened one eye and took a look at Shen Chuze's back.

The roots of his ears were slightly red, but it was not obvious.

Gentle or something, I have always been gentle, otherwise, two years ago...

"Boss Fu, what were you looking at just now?"

The woman sitting opposite Fu Zibai gently stroked her seaweed-like long hair.

Withdrawing his gaze, Fu Zibai smiled decently, and said, "Miss Fang, this is the end of today's blind date."

"Is there something wrong with my performance today?" Miss Fang asked.

"No, Ms. Fang is beautiful and generous, but Ms. Fang should be clear that this blind date is just the intention of both adults."

Miss Fang's lips moved, and then she said what she wanted to say to Fu Zibai: "I heard that two years ago, your fiancée fell into the sea on the wedding day and died..."

Before Miss Fang finished speaking, all the smiles on Fu Zibai's face disappeared.

"Miss Fang, you should go back."

His voice seemed urgent and slightly loud.

Miss Fang was obviously frightened. She picked up her bag and hurried out of the restaurant.

Fu Zibai sat in his seat, and after a while, he stood up from his seat.

When passing by the stationery store, he stopped and walked in.

In the restaurant just now, he seemed to see Yu Hesheng in a trance.

How could Xiao He die? It's just that he couldn't find it.

Maybe he will see Xiao He appearing in front of his eyes tomorrow.

Of course, Xiao He may not want to see him, he understands.

And Shen Chuze, who had just stopped the car, suddenly covered his heart.

"Aze?"

Li Fengyu turned around and looked at Shen Chuze.

Shaking his head, Shen Chuze followed up again.

In the past two years, this happened to him occasionally, but the examination results showed that he was healthy and there was nothing wrong with his heart.

And doctors don't recommend dispensing, just make regular checkups.