Seeing Zhong Yue's face becoming solemn, Ouyang Ming thought he was joking, so he laughed dryly: "Brother Yue, I was talking about it, don't take it to heart."

Zhong Yue turned his head and stared at Ouyang Ming, making Ouyang Ming feel cold.

"Brother Yue, what are you doing? I'm afraid..."

"Amin, why am I here?"

Ouyang Ming looked at Zhong Yue's solemn gaze and swallowed, "What do you think I should say?"

“…”

Zhong Yue moved his eyes away, sat up straight, and slowly drank a sip of milk. "Driving past the stone bridge, there is a parking lot in the open space over there, where is the car parked."

"Oh... OK." Ouyang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Damn, I was so scared to death just now. Why are you here? Why are you here and you don't have a clue in your mind?

Zhong Yue looked at the Red Sea outside the window, and on the long stone bridge, two rows of colorful carp flags fluttered in the wind.

What am I here to do?

Zhong Yue narrowed his eyes and asked himself, if he had no feelings for Huang Youwei, it would never be like this. After all, he still had feelings for him. If Gu Qin forgave himself because of Huang Youwei's condition before, then what if he forgets now?

In terms of love, everyone is selfish. No one is tolerant to allow their partner to share half of the love that originally belonged to them to others, so no matter how much Huang Youwei is pitying, it is not a reason to plunder.

Of course, these are not issues that are considered from Zhong Yue’s perspective.

What Zhong Yue is thinking about now is who he really likes.

During this period, I was so busy that I couldn't sleep or eat because of Huang Youwei's condition. Gradually, even Zhong Yue himself felt that he seemed to have neglected Gu Qin. If it was to treat the disease and save people, Zhong Yue felt that even he felt guilty.

I can't say it, it's messy.

Zhong Yue sat silently with his eyes closed. The car drove through the long stone bridge, and Juanjuan's flowing water flowed from one bridge after another. Peach blossom petals flowed with the water.

Ouyang Ming looked at Zhong Yue sitting upright with his eyes closed, picked up the heated coffee on the side, and muttered to himself: Cultured people are just pretentious, is they torture their souls?

He got out of the car on his own and stood by the stone bridge.

"If the safety area is in this position, I will block the bridge here, and it will be fine if I hit 20."

Recently, I played an extra game called chicken eating, which caused Ouyang Ming to block when he saw the stone bridge, and wanted to pick up his schoolbag when he saw it. When he saw the woman who slapped her, he thought... Ouyang Ming still followed him like a slut, leaving Zhong Yue alone in the car to "mediate".

It was not appropriate to ask Jin Nong and Zheng Banqiao, these masters, because they were too far apart and did not understand why a man was worried about the fact that he could have both fish and bear's paw. He had to ask Qi Baishi.

Asking for directions of gold bars is undoubtedly the most direct way to speak to Lao Qi. For this reason, Zhong Yue also proudly prepared a lot of gold bar reserves in the package, both big and small, and big ones are of great use. As for small ones, it is naturally the most suitable occasion.

After hearing Zhong Yue's distress, Qi Baishi chuckled and said, "Let me ask you, did you go sneakily when you go to see Huang Yatou?"

"No, but I didn't tell her." Zhong Yue said with some regret.

Qi Baishi took a sip of tea, "I'll tell you about my affairs. When I was twelve years old, I was young and didn't change my affairs. My parents took the initiative and hired Chen Chunjun, the child bride whom I was called. At the beginning, I learned to be a carpenter. At the age of nineteen, I married Chen Chunjun. Chunjun was gentle and kind, and worked hard every day, feeding pigs and chickens, washing and cooking. When I was twenty-five years old, Chunjun didn't say a word, and supported it with all my strength. In that era, men were the heaven of women, and I said that Chunjun never objected.

I remember that in 1919, bandits in my hometown were rampant and chaos arose. Someone said I wanted to kidnap me, so I moved to Peking. Chunjun didn't want to leave, so he stayed in his hometown with his children. In fact, she knew in her heart that going with me could only make my life more difficult.

When I came to Peking, I was over fifty years old and lived in Fayuan Temple. I had a vegetarian food in cold clothes and vegetarian food to make a living by selling paintings. I really lived a hard life with one fan and two yuan. Later, I carefully polished it for ten years, boldly made breakthroughs, and finally I was able to establish my own business and gain something. There were too few people who knew my paintings, and literati were inferior to each other, and the painting world was still the same. However, at that time, the painting world in Beijing called my paintings "Zen of the Wild Fox" and "Vulgar and Stunning", and attacked and slandered them. It was not until I met Beihong that I made a beautiful turnaround.

Chunjun thought that I was old and had a hard time in the huge capital. In addition, no one was taking care of me, so he asked Baozhu to serve me. In fact, she and I knew in my heart that we had long called strange couples. Instead of letting someone point fingers behind my back, it would be better for her to do it. Then I married Hu Baozhu. When Chunjun died, I cried happily. What was crying? It was not that she passed away first, but that she was crying because she lived brightly, but I was not as free and easy as her!"

Qi Baishi finished talking about his own affairs and took a sip of tea, "I was out of sight after Chunjun and Baozhu both died. Men, they like women and love to see beautiful young girls. This is because of nature. Whether you are eighteen or eighty, haha, as long as I am worthy of my morality, the reason why I tell you this is to tell you, don't treat yourself like a saint, as long as you don't sneak up on it, do what you should do, that's fine."

Meet yourself.

Zhong Yue opened his eyes. The sealing in the car was so good that he felt even more depressed. Without seeing Ouyang Ming, Zhong Yue pulled out the key, opened the car door and walked out.

"This little yellow croaker is worth the flowers."

Zhong Yue looked at the flowing water under the bridge and did not want to imitate Lao Qi's three wives and four concubines, but understood that it was not necessary for all the friends of different surnames to be clearly distinguished, and measured clearly with a scale rod. His admiration for this person was just like when he said to Gu Qin and Huang Youwei, he did not mean to step on two boats.

Similarly, there is no need to give up anyone, and choose who!

He looked at the peach blossoms all over the mountains.

Decades ago, a man picked a flower and picked it into the mountains.

Decades later, it was blooming all over the mountains and fields, and it was vigorous and vigorous.

Youwei, where are you?

"Youwei, where are you...Youwei, where are you..."

"Youwei, where are you..."

The girls in Azhi Village who were wearing kimono and preparing to participate in the peach blossom festival looked at Zhong Yue with a smile, and shouted to the mountains, "Youwei... Youwei..."

Youwei—you where?

The sea of ​​flowers is dyed with all the forests.

Many tourists who watched the flowers in the mountains shouted.

“you where?”

“you…where…?”

“…”

Huang Youwei, who was standing on the other end of the stone bridge, cried like a tearful person.

"Brother stupid..."
Chapter completed!