"There's nothing to see..." Lu Zhiyuan bit her gently, but the old and new scars were different. How could he let her see clearly?
Gu CiCi leaned softly in his arms, gently catering to his friction like a tamed kitten. He had always liked this kind of thing...
Since we like it, let’s do it a few more times tonight, once is not enough twice, twice is not enough three times... ten times or twenty times...
Gu CiCi made me laugh.
"What are you laughing at?" Lu Zhiyuan's voice was muffled.
Gu CiCi smiled even more happily and hugged him tightly: "I just miss you so much and want to be with you like this forever..."
Lu Zhiyuan excitedly hugged her into the room...
…
"Mr. Lu, does he look a little bad today?" Shen Guangyao wasn't sure, but he just felt a little strange.
Feng Yu didn't see Mr. Lu again during morning exercises: "What's the reason?"
"I don't know?" He didn't look angry.
There was no one else but him who said these words so confidently: "Then find the reason."
He just had doubts, and felt that his doubts were unreasonable: "Could it be me..."
"When you have time, it would be wiser to ask ancient Ci Ci than to ask me."
"OK."
…
Gu CiCi stood under the plum blossom tree and looked at Shen Guangyao with a smile, as soft and beautiful as a willow about to be drawn: "Your Mr. Lu..."
"My brother, that's what you call me. There's no need to be jealous."
The flower branch in Gu Cici's hand easily pulled out a sword flower, which made Shen Guangyao take a step back: "He's pretty good."
"Where can I go? I called Mr. Lu twice today, but Mr. Lu ignored me."
"Do you usually take care of you?" Gu Cici's eyes seemed to have been stained by water, and they fell on him innocently and playfully: "Do you like peach blossoms? I accidentally broke an extra branch. I just liked it without saying anything." He threw it in helplessly. In his arms.
Shen Guangyao hurriedly caught her and looked up at her blankly as she left.
…
"Have you asked me what I asked you to ask?" Feng Yu made a special trip to the Department of Chemical Engineering. It concerns Mr. Lu, so it would be better to be cautious.
Shen Guangyao thought of Mr. Lu standing behind her holding a peach blossom: "It's okay, I'm just overthinking."
…
"There is a new classmate from the dance department, and he has a top professor with him. Do you know who he is?" Zhou Xiaolan excitedly waited for the mystery to be revealed.
Gu CiCi raised his head from the drawing and asked very cooperatively: "Who?"
"Did you put on makeup and makeup today?"
"I took it as your compliment that I look good."
But Zhou Xiaolan felt that the word "beautiful" was not enough... There must be an indescribable feeling, and she thought: "Song Moshan's granddaughter."
Him: "His granddaughter didn't learn painting?"
"His daughter-in-law comes from a dancing family, and her daughter learns dancing from her mother. Have you seen Ms. Ye Man's flying dance? It's light and powerful, and it's so beautiful to stroll around in the garden."
Her master recently showed her it, and it was pretty good. The Song family just chose to protect their family at that time. It was understandable, but they happened to be on the opposite side.
"Which grade will Mr. Song teach? Fourth grade? Or graduate school."
Shi Sinian turned his head and said, "Take us to our freshman year."
"Really? That's great! From now on, we will be Xiao Xiami who learned how to practice shrimping from Qi Baishi."
Gu CiCi thought: "It must be Xiaoshi who learned landscape painting from Song Moshan. But... have we started Chinese painting classes?"
"right."
Seeing that they missed the point, Shi Sinian reminded: "Mr. Song said five years ago that he would no longer teach classes."
The two looked at her blankly: "..."
"I heard that her granddaughter's grades were not good, but this time she transferred to our school without any problems." Shi Sinian looked at Gu CiCi: "His granddaughter also wanted to become Ms. Zhengqiu's master, but she failed."
Zhou Xiaolan suddenly became nervous: "Cici, CiCi, will he wear small shoes for you?"
Gu CiCi felt that she was overthinking: "He may not teach us."
"Everyone pause for a moment and applaud to welcome Mr. Song Moshan as your chief tutor of sketching class this semester. Welcome!"
There was overwhelming applause in the classroom, and Gu Cici could see the unspeakable excitement in their eyes.
Although it was just a lecture, and it was only for this semester, I had studied painting with Mr. Song Moshan, which in itself was a good stepping stone.
"He actually taught us, he won't be displeased with you, right?"
"Not that much."
Song Moshan saw the little girl. The child who was still unable to be ignored standing in the corner did not have the enthusiasm that others saw in her. Also, it was not the first time they met.
I don't know if he was affected by his son's words, but when he looked at this child, he looked inexplicably familiar. Alas, when his subconscious mind put it in his mind, he didn't think so.
"Okay, go to class and don't cause trouble for Mr. Song. If you make Mr. Song angry, the principal will come to your house to cry."
"No! We respect Mr. Song!"
…
Professor Yang glanced at Song Moshan who came back and snorted coldly: "Why are you satisfied?" But there was no pressure in his heart. He knew very well which aspect of Gu Ci Ci he liked more.
Although he wanted to accept Gu Cici as his apprentice, for the better development of Gu Cici, Song Moshan was more suitable, otherwise how could he let his opponents get a share of his territory.
I also want to see if there can be sparks between Gu’s work and Song Moshan.
It would be best if Song Moshan brought it up, and he reluctantly agreed to improve the value of Gu.
"Her condition is very bad?" The Song family's monthly salary of a small amount is not low, and the small amount of money has no other expenses, and she only has one son. According to the level of concern an old man has for her children, she should not be living in such a poor condition.
"It's not bad. Although I don't like her falling in love so early, because of her little boyfriend, she can indeed spare more time to do what she should do, the birth of the child."
Song Moshan frowned, how could things be settled like this? What does it mean because of her little boyfriend? It's not because of that little boyfriend's money: "Puppy love is still not good, it should be taken care of."
"What the hell, her mother is a semi-crazy person. She has no time to care about her. Outsiders say too much when she is so old, but there are too many things to do."
"Her mother is mentally ill!"
"You don't have to use such elegant words, but it can't change the injustice that classmate Gu suffered. When the little girl first came here, she didn't wear short sleeves in the summer."
Song Moshan frowned: "I heard that her grandmother threw her away when she was just born, or that she lived to this day. Do you know what is more annoying?"
Song Moshan didn't want to gossip: "What!"
"Their weird parents wanted her to drop out of school and get married after she was admitted to college. Just a few days ago, her grandmother came over and asked if she could drop out of school without Gu CiCi. The child is suffering.
The suffering has lasted so long, it’s like smoke is coming from the ancestral graves, God has not opened his eyes.”
Song Moshan frowned for a moment: "How could this happen? Her grandma has a job, and the current policy is so good, why doesn't she let her children go to school!"
"Why are you so excited?" Professor Yang felt that his reaction was a bit big: "The forest is so big that there are no birds. The little girl has to enter school two years late because of paying tuition and taking care of her family, but you can't see any blame in him.
Poor Jin, on the contrary, she... Hey, why did you leave..." He hadn't started to praise yet.
"Go out and get some fresh air!" Song Moshan was very angry. If it was someone else's business, it was obviously a matter under his nose!
He thinks he has never mistreated Xiao Qian in so many years. This is how she raised her children! Why not let her children go to school? What is wrong with her children!
"It's all so bad. You've only worn it for a day... Why don't you ask Gu CiCi? Last time I saw her mending someone else's sweater, I couldn't tell that the needle and thread could make it exactly the same. Can you ask her?
It can’t be solved.”
"Great, thank you, I'll go ask."
Song Moshan couldn't take a breath, and became even more deflated.
"Why did the dean go around so far?"
The two little girls laughed happily: "What else could it be? Next to it is the Painting Department. The ancient Ci Ci of the Painting Department is the junior uncle of the director of our department. He is afraid of going to see his uncle. Now he has to go far away.
That’s why I dared to leave school.”
The two little girls were even happier when they said: "The senior brothers and sisters said it would be particularly fun if Gu Cici suddenly appeared one day and startled him."
"The ancient Ci Ci is so good and she has made great progress. Our tutor said that if she had been in elementary school, she would be able to enter the Grand Theater and be a pillar."
Song Moshan stood there unconsciously.
"This time she ranks first in the figure painting list again, and the painting she drew is our school's Lu Shen."
"Lu Shen..." The two little girls bumped into each other, each other with various ambiguities, and walked past Song Moshan with a smile.
Song Moshan was completely in trouble. Originally, the little girl was recognized and Zheng Qiu was considered discerning, but because of a little boy, his style was lowered.
Lu Zhiyuan, the young master who caused a lot of quarrel between the Lu Group and the Feng Group, also has a lot of messy family relationships.
Gu CiCi is simple and young. Lu Zhiyuan is not good enough for her, so why is he with such a person?
…
"I know she is Xiao Qian's granddaughter." Grandma Song finished her skin care and lay on the bed, preparing to go to bed. She talked excitedly for two hours on her first day at work, and she didn't know she thought he was going to see the saint.
"You are also very talented in dancing." Song Moshan said this out of a shameful mentality.
"With Zheng Qiu's endorsement, even if you don't have talent, others can still do well."