The enemies will fight for me [Rebirth]

From the day when Fu Shenting became interested in painters, he has been arranging people to stay in the commercial street, but he had no choice but to disappear for several days. The young man seemed to have disappeared, and there was no news when he asked around.

No one knew him.

It's as if he has become a habit of being lonely and alone, coming and going in a hurry without leaving any traces.

Of course, there is also a little left, that painting is now framed and placed in a pile of Fu Shenting's collections.

Probably, winter really came, and it was too cold to hold a paintbrush, so it didn't appear again.

When the man thinks this way, he feels a little regretful in his heart. There are many poor painters in history. They lived in a bad environment and were not respected by others, but they still insisted on their dreams and left several masterpieces after their death.

However, happy words are hard to come by, and poor words are easy to say. Maybe I shouldn’t help the painter. The pain can even stimulate his inspiration and motivation to create, and then "write a book with anger."

However, on the last day when Fu Shenting wanted to withdraw the person, a letter suddenly came from there saying that the person came today.

Fu Shenting thought for a while, sighed that it was some fate, so he asked them to invite people over, pay attention to words, don't force them.

The sun is warm in winter, but the air is also mixed with coldness. The man is unwilling to go out, so he simply invites people into his main house. Coupled with his cleanliness character, he arranges for the young man to wash up as soon as he arrives.

Therefore, an hour later, Fu Shenting saw the young man in Sihuang Pavilion.

After bathing as required, the young man put on a white Tang suit. Because the clothes were loose, he rolled up his cuffs to reveal his bright wrists with protruding ulnar bones. He stood tall and straight. In the middle of the attic, I didn't find a seat, I just raised my head and scanned the calligraphy and paintings hanging around, and waited quietly for the master in a polite manner.

Incense is burning in the attic, slipping away from the open corner of the window, and the ground dragon is also spread, the whole is warm, and it will not be cold with only a layer of unlined clothing.

Fu Shenting finished inspecting the young man from the gap, and pushed open the door, and the latter turned around, his plain eyes swept over him without any surprise.

Concentration is really good.

"Wait for a long time?"

The young man shook his head and replied: "No, it's up to you to wait as long as you want. I just listened to what they said. There was a gallery owner who liked my paintings and wanted to sign me, but I didn't expect it to be you."

His attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, even though he was poor, he did not show any sincerity or fear when he came to this luxurious and rich family.

Good character, strong concentration, amazing appearance, but he is a dragon and a phoenix in himself. It is hard to imagine that he was born in poverty and wants to sell paintings on the street for a living, but look at the youth's inferior clothes and too slender figure , It's not like the healthy children raised by rich families.

"So that's what they said. Maybe the people below didn't understand what I meant, but it's true. I have a gallery, but it's not open to the public." Fu Shenting walked in. He was dressed in the same style as the young man but not quite. same.

On the dark brown background, there is a layer of dark lines embroidered, and when viewed against the light, silver clouds can be seen.

"Come and drink tea." As the host, you have to take the initiative to greet.

"Okay." Following his example, the young man sat cross-legged on the futon, watching Fu Shenting personally preside over the tea ceremony on the table.

"Don't you want to ask about buying paintings?"

"The painting money given before is already enough. If you come here today, even if you don't buy the painting, it doesn't matter. If you ask me to come, I will come here."

"Why did you use 'you' again? I wasn't so polite just now."

"Probably because when it comes to buying paintings, you are a customer, so you have to respect it. If you are not used to it, I will change it." The young man followed Fu Shenting's hand while talking about his gaze. He seemed to have never seen it before, so he was a little curious. He tilted his head slightly to observe.

This made Fu Shenting have to sigh again from the bottom of his heart, that is, his fiancée, at best, could be regarded as gentle and pleasant, but in terms of beauty, not even one-tenth of the beauty in front of her just came out of the water.

Probably because just after taking a bath, the cells absorbed water and opened, and the whole face was white and refreshing, without a hint of femininity, but the coolness in the bones could be seen from the sitting posture.

Fu Shenting realized that this seemed to be the second time he compared the two, so he couldn't help reflecting.

But think about it, the ancient treacherous officials were so beautiful, the emperor had this preference, it is not surprising that he likes good-looking people, after all, Zhenbao has this ability to make others praise him involuntarily.

But the score of the first meeting is not constant, and I hope that the young people will not do anything to make the score gradually decrease.

"I've seen the painting you mentioned later, and I like it very much. I like painting ink and wash more, and my friends are mostly interested in it. I haven't chatted with people majoring in oil painting, so I invite you to come and drink tea today."

"Thank you for your hospitality." The young man took the teacup pushed by the other party with both hands, held it up and savored it carefully.

No one in the Snapper spoke for a while, and both sides seemed to have a slow personality, and neither was in a hurry.

This made Fu Shenting feel satisfied from the bottom of his heart. If the tea he cooked with his own hands was drunk by the other party like the third brother, he would definitely feel regretful.

Finally, the young man put down the teacup and bit his lips: "Although I don't understand, the tea is fragrant and delicious. Thank you for the tea."

"I haven't asked your name yet."

The young man didn't answer immediately, but paused for a few seconds: "My mother calls me Ake."

With this attitude, he obviously didn't want to have a deep friendship with him, and he concealed some information about himself, which was a bit surprising. He thought that the quality of the other party's usual social circle was low, and people who could know a higher class would seize the opportunity.

But if you don't tell me, the other party doesn't say the name, as long as you want to, you can still find this person.

"Shenting Shenguan sells Qingfeng, my name is Shenting." The man put down the teacup in his hand with a gentle attitude, "Actually, if you tell me my real name, I will tell you mine too."

"But a big man, there will always be scruples. We just met once. I don't know if it's better? It's just a symbol. I have seen a home like yours, and I can probably think of your identity. People like me People, I know whether it is worth exchanging real names."

The young man named A Ke raised his head and glanced around while speaking, and finally his eyes fell on the table, and he reached out and stroked the lid of the rosewood chess jar.

Apart from looking at the paintings, A Ke has never shown any obvious interest in anything since she came in. Fu Shenting glanced at him and immediately saw through the meaning.

"Can you play chess?"

"My mother taught me."

Not only did the score not decrease, but there were more and more bonus items. The man directly opened the lid with satisfaction, revealing the sunspots of the agate stone inside: "Then we want to play a game?"

"Now?" The young man was a little surprised, obviously knowing that it would take a long time.

However, only Fu Shenting's gentle smile responded to him.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Ke returned to the downstairs of the dormitory in Fu's luxury car. The painting tools he brought out today were also sorted out, and when he got out of the car, someone handed them to him.

Pei Ke ignored the glances of the passing students, thanked her, and walked upstairs.

It's been a journey, and the fragrance on my body has not dissipated. I don't know how my roommates will target me when I enter the dormitory.

Thinking of today's situation, Pei Ke breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have much contact with Fu Shenting before. He was a well-known gentleman in the circle. They only met a few times at the party and never dealt with each other.It wasn't until after he was -forced to sell- himself to Yin Fei that Lu Yuyue no longer cared about him, that he told the truth.

Selling paintings that day thought it was just a one-sided relationship, who would have thought that the other party would invite him to be a guest.

For this person, after knowing what he did, Pei Ke felt that he was a deeply hidden, selfish and hypocritical person, with aristocratic blood in his body, how could he really behave like today, who didn't care about shopping malls and was obsessed with art?

Whoever believes in this is a fool.

That's why he didn't tell the other party's real name, otherwise, with Fu Shenting's IQ, when he thinks about Pei Chen, he might make some guesses.

When Pei Ke returned to the dormitory, he was relieved to see no one inside. He put his things under the bed, lay on his back on the bed, looked at the bed board above his head, and kept his eyes open in the darkening room without blinking.

Her mother only knew two items of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. His chess skills were not learned since he was a child, but after he was brought back to a wealthy family in his previous life, he learned it to please his grandfather who had this hobby.

He always hopes that his loved ones will like him.

When I returned home in the previous life, I was persuaded by my aunt and encouraged by the Pei family. For a while, I was angry about my fate and my mother's tragedy, so I fought for property with their support, and tried to make myself an excellent heir.

Now that I think about it, even learning chess is for others, is there anything he does for himself?

Pei Ke closed her eyes, feeling that it was exhausting to spend all day facing Fu Shenting.

However, if you can become the big brother's friend, will there be some changes when you really fall to the final tragic ending?

It is better to be friends than enemies.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, the phone rang next to his ear, and as soon as he answered it, Ming Lan's foreman's voice came.

"Pei Ke, I've already started to serve people. It seems that there are a lot of customers today. I will work an extra day today. Is the time suitable?"

"Okay brother, I'm at school, I'll go there now!"

Pei Ke hung up the phone, sat up, woke up for a while in the completely dark room, and then rolled over and got out of bed.

He couldn't miss any chance to go to Minglan.

The day when he was found was getting closer and closer, and that was about to happen.

The author has something to say: what happened, haha, do you still remember?Just say, is the elder brother a cultural person!Yes or no!

Fu Shenting: Is my code name 'Cultural Man'?

Scumbag author: No, it's 'pretending to be a criminal'.

Fu Shenting: ...

Scumbag author: Hahaha what are you thinking, I don’t have the consciousness of scumbags at all.

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When I saw the trending search last night, I thought of myself. I used to do announcements, stared at hot spots and celebrities every day, and was nervous. I followed the road show and slept for four hours a day. I had to go to offline activities on weekdays and weekends. I also tried to discredit the popularity. Making trouble and hype, although it was made from the perspective of a pure passerby in an enhanced version, but seeing the other party's agent go berserk and find the instigator, his boss was still complacent, so he hated himself very much. It was a mess, and then my body was poor and I suffered from minor illnesses, from skin to lips to physiology to waist, emotional depression was also very serious, there were still some things, I left this industry, I always felt that I was a loser, now I think, in fact, the body is the most important thing The most important thing is that I am very happy every day, and I can still write articles for everyone. I cherish the present very much, and I hope that everyone will not break down their bodies because of hard work. Life is the most important thing. Think about family members. Life is short, so just do more for yourself Come on, don't be like the baby A Ke in the previous life, the most important thing is to be happy.Ah, I accidentally said a lot, so shameful [covers face and runs away].