My pretty boyfriend in a dress doesn't talk much

Of course, Professor Zhang would not refuse the junior he was optimistic about was so self-motivated, so he began to observe the painting carefully.

The painting depicts an actor in Tsing Yi standing by the lake singing an opera. The brushwork is different from the landscape painting just now. The brushstrokes are delicate and gentle. The figure of the opera singer depicted is graceful. It seems to be floating in the air.And from the painting, one can feel the painter's amazement and simple feelings towards the person in the painting.

At the beginning, Professor Zhang thought that Wei Mingshan wanted to imitate the artistic conception of Luoshen Fu's painting, and the inscription next to it was also.But looking at him, he realized something was wrong, then he raised his head to look at Wei Mingshan, observed his expression, and his heart skipped a beat.I thought to myself, this kid is really smart, probably because he saw his own thoughts, he took out this painting and politely rejected his idea.

But Professor Zhang is not someone who can't let it go. This matter was originally his own idea, and he wanted to match him with his granddaughter. It's just a pity. His granddaughter still seems to have a good impression of Wei Mingshan.

Then you can't let your granddaughter really fall into it, and you can comfort her later.So Professor Zhang laughed out frankly, as if looking at his younger generation who had just begun to fall in love, and said with some teasing tone: "I didn't expect this little doll that I saw when I was young, and I finally moved my heart. I think you put Show this painting to your grandfather, he will definitely let you into the house. Express your love with the painting, I think you have reached the threshold."

Wei Mingshan, who was still a little nervous in his heart, was relieved when he heard Professor Zhang's words.Although he knew that this grandfather, whom he had known since childhood, was not a narrow-minded person, he didn't want to make trouble between the two of them.

Looking at Zhang Qi who was disappointed but not too sad, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he was embarrassed to Professor Zhang, blushing and said, "But I'm too embarrassed to show this painting to my grandpa."

"I'm so old, what's so special about falling in love with someone? Your last painting may be looked down upon by your grandfather, but this one will definitely do." Then Professor Zhang was like a person who was curious about the junior sweetheart. The elders asked Wei Mingshan, "This place looks familiar, it seems to be by a lake in our school, so this little girl is also from our school? From the Peking Opera Department?

Wei Mingshan answered vaguely, but did not say who the person in the painting was.

Professor Zhang just thought it was the junior's embarrassment, so he didn't ask any more questions.

It was a perfect visit, and that was the end.

Wei Mingshan declined Professor Zhang's invitation to stay overnight. He booked an afternoon bus ticket. His grandfather's house is in City M next to City X. It takes only two hours to get there by high-speed train, so there is no need to stay overnight. .

After sending Wei Mingshan away, Professor Zhang comforted his granddaughter and said, "This kid is unlucky. My granddaughter is so good. I will definitely find a better boyfriend in the future."

Zhang Qi felt a little helpless about her grandfather's idea of ​​a blind date for her, but this kind of consolation also calmed her disappointment a little. Wei Mingshan is indeed good-looking and good-natured, but since she has no fate, she doesn't think much about it .She just said coquettishly, "Grandpa, I'm still young, and I want to stay at home for a few more years."

But she was also a little curious: "I don't know what kind of girl it is that can make Brother Wei think about it so much. When I looked at that painting, I didn't actually think that it was the person he liked. Because he painted it too Immortal." Then she murmured in a low voice, "Peking opera, the last time I watched a Peking opera was the last scene of the Palace Master. Why is it so difficult for me to pursue a role if I don't chase stars?"

Professor Zhang rubbed the head of his granddaughter, who was still a little girl, if he hadn't really liked Wei Mingshan, he wouldn't have been so anxious to make the two of them match up.

Sitting on the high-speed rail, Wei Mingshan sent a text message to Gong Zeyu, saying that he had already boarded the high-speed rail, and Gong Zeyu quickly replied to him, telling him to pay attention to safety, and to tell him when he got home.

Wei Mingshan saw that Gong Zeyu cared about him like a child who just left home, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He remembered Professor Zhang's words, and Wei Mingshan was a little hesitant to really show this painting to his grandfather.But if you show it to grandpa, he will definitely ask himself who is the person in the painting.

It is impossible for me to lie to my grandfather, but he has never revealed that he is gay. If I rashly say that the one I like is actually a boy, will my grandfather kick me out again?

After struggling all the way like this, Wei Mingshan decided to show the landscape painting to grandpa first, and then show the painting to grandpa if it was too bad.

Wei Mingshan did not expect that someone outside the station would come to pick him up, it was Wei Mingmei.

Wei Mingmei was wearing sunglasses, a red off-the-shoulder long-sleeve knitted sweater, and black hot pants. She was bright and sexy. She leaned on the red sports car and waved to Wei Mingshan.The boys around who were attracted by her cast jealous glances at Wei Mingshan. .

Wei Mingshan walked over, and the first thing he said to her was: "Sister, aren't you cold? It's October now, and I feel cold just looking at it."

Wei Mingmei gave him a familiar slap on the shoulder, and said, "Sister Li has worked so hard to pick you up. This is the first sentence. Where is your conscience?"

Wei Mingshan then asked: "Sister, how do you know I'm coming back today? And why are you back too? Haven't you been preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Tell me how long it's been since you cared about me. Do you know that your sister has taken care of me?" Then she went on to explain, "My baby is going back to his house this year, so I'm coming too. You Didn't you tell grandpa when you're coming back? So he asked me to pick you up."

In this way, Wei Mingshan was a little surprised: "Grandpa, did he agree to let me into his house?"

Wei Mingmei shook her head: "He still asks you to hand in your homework, and only if you pass the homework, you will be allowed to enter the house. Don't you know what it is like, old man? He didn't just ask me to pick you up. I whispered in my ear many times, when you will come back."

Wei Mingshan let out a disappointed "ah".

"So...is your homework ready?"

Wei Mingshan nodded hesitantly.

Seeing him like this, Wei Mingmei was a little worried, but she still said, "Get in the car first, we'll talk about it when we get back."

Wei Mingshan's parents have their own house in the urban area of ​​M City, which was given to them by their grandfather when they got married, and their uncle also has his own house in the same community.

Originally, Father Wei and Mother Wei wanted to take Grandpa to live in the new house, but Grandpa did not want to leave the old house where he lived with Grandma all his life. Father Wei and Mother Wei wanted to stay in the old house to take care of Grandpa, but they were driven out He went out and said: "I bought a house for you to live in, live a good life, don't disturb the quietness of the old man."

Helplessly, Father Wei and Mother Wei had no choice but to live in a new house. Fortunately, the distance between the new house and the old house was not very far, and they often came back to visit their grandfather.

Because they live close by, Wei Mingshan didn't worry too much at the beginning, maybe if he visited more, his grandfather would calm down, but he didn't expect that this anger would last like this for a year.

However, he didn't go home very much this year. He would only go home during the big and small holidays every year, and then he would give homework to his grandfather every time he was at home, but he didn't meet the standards of his grandfather, so his grandfather still refused to see him. he.

Of course, during the winter vacation and Chinese New Year, grandpa would still let him in to have a New Year's Eve dinner together, but he didn't have a good look at him, no matter what he said, he kept moaning.

Wei Mingshan was sent to his home by Wei Mingmei, and when he got home, he reported to Gong Zeyu that he was safe.It's getting late now, he's going to rest for one night first, and then go to see grandpa tomorrow.I visited Professor Zhang today, and then traveled for several hours on the road. He was also a little tired, and it was not good to bother the old man at such a late hour.

Early the next morning, Wei Mingshan went to Grandpa's house with two paintings.

The one who opened the door was Uncle Liu, the nanny of my grandpa’s house. Although the three families are quite close, an elderly person cannot be left alone. The parents and uncles talked about it so that grandpa accepted and asked him to have a nanny to take care of him, but grandpa asked the nanny to be sure. If it was a man, he said otherwise, grandma would definitely be jealous.

Handed the painting to Uncle Liu as usual, and Wei Mingshan stood outside the door waiting for a reply.If the painting did not meet Grandpa's requirements, Uncle Liu would tell him, and Grandpa told him to go back and practice painting.Then the painting will not be returned to him, but he will not be allowed to enter the house either.

Wei Mingshan lamented how stubborn his old man was.I don't know if those paintings were sent somewhere by my grandfather. In fact, he himself doesn't know exactly what the name "Rongchuan" has achieved in the painting and calligraphy circle.

Because grandpa was afraid that he would drift away, he would not let him touch these things by himself, so some things have always been arranged by grandpa for him, and he just needs to concentrate on painting.

Feeling a little bored while waiting, Wei Mingshan felt a golden light flash past his eyes, which made him look up at the ginkgo tree protruding from the courtyard wall. The golden tree crown was extremely dazzling under the sunlight. A ginkgo tree has been so tall since he was a child.

He recalled that when his grandma was still there, between studying and playing, he and his grandma sat on a small stool under the ginkgo tree and learned to weave various gadgets.

After his grandmother passed away, he was very sad, and his always energetic grandfather seemed to be ten years older, because the only person who could persuade him was gone, and his already awkward temper became even more stubborn .

Later, no matter how much the juniors persuaded him, Grandpa was unwilling to leave here.Now Wei Mingshan understands the grandfather's feelings better.

When Wei Mingshan was immersed in memories, the door opened, and Uncle Liu looked at him with a guilty face, and said, "I'm sorry Xiaowei, but the old man still told you to go back and practice more, so I won't entertain you today."

This was not beyond Wei Mingshan's expectation. He hesitated for a while, and finally took out another painting and handed it to Uncle Liu, saying, "Uncle Liu, please let Grandpa look at this painting again."