My idol has a unique style of painting

Chapter 29

In the hotel room decorated in an antique style, a soft silk quilt is carefully folded on the wooden couch, the room is fully heated, and the fragrance is lightly lingering.

Liu Wenqin was sitting upright on the warm cushioned chair, frowning slightly, and was thinking hard about a junior high school physics problem with the e-reader in his hand.

This day, the sky blue group unexpectedly took over almost all the ancient coins, which made the event end very early, so the guests could check into the hotel in advance and enjoy the rest of the rest time.

The theme of this hotel is to provide authentic ancient life for travelers who come to the ancient town. The designer has spared no effort to create it, and even paid great attention to the details. Most of the rooms are made of wooden structures. .

Regardless of other things, Liu Wenqin admires this kindness, but if there are too many wooden structures... Isn't the sound insulation effect a little bit worse?

A man's roar was faintly heard from next door: "You fucking know how to seduce men! I can't compare to him!"

Liu Wenqin picked up the reader and sighed: Most people probably can't hear the sound of this level, but someone like him with excellent hearing, and at such a leisurely time...

Then the woman's helpless voice sounded: "It's not a question of being comparable, we are really not suitable... Even if I am not good enough for you, let's just be friends, shall we?"

Liu Wenqin put down the reader, got up and went to find the earplugs in the suitcase.

As soon as he heard it, he could tell that the couple was Yin Hanwei and Song Zhehan, but this kind of private conversation, even strangers should not listen to it, let alone nodding acquaintances.

"Aren't you just aiming at him to get rich now? Do you know that there is someone in my team who can make him have some accident and never come back as long as I hook my fingers?"

"Azhe, don't be like this..."

There was a pause next door, and in the awkward silence Zhong Liu Wenqin finally took out the earplugs.

"What kind of eyes do you have! You want to protect him, don't you!! Bitch! I think you owe it to me!"

The male voice suddenly increased, followed by a burst of pinging, bang bang, and the female voice screamed.

"Let go! Song Zhehan, you are crazy!"

"I'm crazy! You're screaming! I'll see who can hear me!"

"Help!"

Liu Wenqin's heart sank, he threw away the earplugs casually, quickly opened the door and rushed out of the room, kicking hard at the door next door.

When traveling with his master in his previous life, he inevitably encountered danger, so he learned martial arts in addition to playing the piano since he was a child. Fortunately, he has not slacked off in modern times.

"Oh!"

A loud noise made the people in the room stop their movements instantly.

Liu Wenqin walked into the room, glanced at the messy furniture scattered on the floor, and landed on the two dumbfounded people in front of him, and said slowly: "Someone called for help?"

Song Zhehan let go of Yin Hanwei, and stared at Liu Wenqin with a livid face. He glanced at the dilapidated door, and a few traces of fear flashed in his eyes.

Yin Hanwei was in shock, she bit her lip to force herself to calm down, and said softly to Song Zhehan: "You... you can go, I will pretend this never happened..."

Song Zhehan snorted coldly and slammed the door away. The already broken door creaked, as if it was about to collapse to the ground in the next moment.

Liu Wenqin didn't say anything more, since the sufferer had already spoken, he had no intention of meddling in other people's affairs.Looking away from Yin Hanwei who was tidying up his clothes with tears in his eyes, he nodded and turned to go out.

Just after leaving the room, other people who heard the noise just arrived in a hurry, and everyone was dumbfounded looking at the mess.

"what happened?"

Liu Wenqin was expressionless: "There are cockroaches in this girl's house."

The matter finally calmed down under the cover of Yin Hanwei's explanation, and Liu Wenqin, who returned to the room, continued to solve the problem.

At this moment, everything was silent, but Liu Wenqin lost the concentration she had before, and instead felt a burst of irritability in her heart.

No one else, just because he didn't see Gu Qu among the group of people who rushed over just now.

Those who have made such a big commotion and have not come over, it may only be because they are not around.But at night, Gu Qu is afraid of the dark, where else would he go if he didn't stay in the hotel?

After the day's activities, Liu Wenqin had a tutoring session. He knew that there were animal clay sculpture shops, a botanical garden... and a famous bar street in this ancient town.

He also knew that a bar is a place where modern people drink and chat, and it is very likely that some sexual exchanges will occur after they go together.

So, with a character like Gu Qu who is afraid of loneliness, he wouldn't go to the bar to hang out, right?

Liu Wenqin thought halfway and began to cast aside: I have never been a nosy person, why care so much about Gu Qu's private life?

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Liu Wenqin's heart moved slightly, and he opened the door with a trace of eagerness.

But it was Yin Hanwei standing outside the door.

Her little face was pale, and her eyes were still a little red from crying, like a lily after a heavy rain, she looked very pitiful:

"May I come in and sit down?"

"Why are men called flirtatious and sentimental, but women are promiscuous? When a man finds a rich girlfriend, a woman has to share the joys and sorrows and give selflessly. If a woman finds a rich boyfriend, then she must be a sugar daddy and shameless?"

In the lingering fragrance, Liu Wenqin looked at Yin Hanwei who was opposite, and really couldn't figure out why things turned out like this.

Originally, Yin Hanwei just came to thank her and remind Liu Wenqin not to provoke Song Zhehan, who has an amazing background, but before she knew it, her thankful warning turned into a confession full of unwillingness.

"In this circle, if a woman has no background, doesn't have a backer with background, and refuses to sleep with others, it's almost like she has no chance to get ahead...I've seen too many people ruined by this kind of thing. There are too many..." Her voice was sad and filled with incomparable resentment, "but I have neither broken the law nor meddled in it, I just want to find someone who can help me better, why should I be scolded as a Bitch? Why do you have to encounter such a thing?"

Liu Wenqin thought about it, maybe she wanted to find someone to talk to after the ups and downs, and it was better for him not to express his opinion on these matters that he was not familiar with.

So while listening quietly, he fiddled with the tea set in the hotel, preparing to serve the other party a cup of calming tea.

"You know my ex-boyfriend, right?" Yin Hanwei asked very logically, and didn't even give Liu Wenqin time to say a word, and continued on her own, "Actually, I don't like him that much, of course , I still liked him when we first dated, after all, he is so talented and good-looking. But then I gradually discovered that in reality, what should be more important is whether he can help me, and he is not the love I thought he was to me , so we broke up."

"Now that I want to get back together with him, it's true that most of it is because he's famous, but so what? If he agrees, of course I'll treat him well! I didn't expect him to show no face at all, it's really embarrassing. "

She sucked her small nose, and tears welled up in her eyes again: "He just has better acting skills, how can he do whatever he wants? Comparing Song Zhehan... Bah! That scumbag! I really don't want to be with you anymore!... But in this circle, all I need is a word from him, and all my efforts will be in vain..."

Liu Wenqin didn't look sideways. He had repeated the steps of making tea countless times. At this time, every movement he made was elegant and unparalleled. Immersed in the dense tea fragrance, he felt a sense of concentration and tranquility.

Gradually, Yin Hanwei stopped talking, and she quietly looked at Liu Wenqin with a serious expression, a trance flashed in her eyes.

After sending Yin Hanwei away, Liu Wenqin sat back on the chair and rested for a while, then opened the reader and was about to continue studying.

The knock on the door suddenly rang again, he sighed helplessly, and slowly got up to open the door.

But this time it was Gu Qu standing outside the door.

I saw him holding a guqin in both hands, holding a pack of silk strings in his hands, his eyes were shining, and when he saw Liu Wenqin, he quickly passed the things in his hand forward:

"Junyi, this is for you."

Liu Wenqin lowered his eyes and looked: Gu Qu sent it to him, it was the Huajian that he had played during the day. He wanted to buy it from the proprietress, but unfortunately she declined.

"I bought it at the proprietress's. Didn't you bring your violin with you? These days, I can just play it first to relieve boredom. Here, and this, I bought silk strings by the way when I went for a drive in the city and passed by the violin store."

Liu Wenqin was taken aback.

He was already familiar with receiving gifts in his previous life. He could accept gifts from princes and ministers with a calm expression, and he could also accept all kinds of priceless treasures at will.

But this time, unlike others' blatant flattery, he found that Gu Qu's enthusiasm seemed to be a bit wrong.This kind of strangeness is different from the time when he was inexplicably irritable and unable to understand it. There are more things in it that he still can't understand.

At this moment, he had a lot to ask: Why did you give it to him?How did the proprietress agree to sell this violin?Did Gu Qu go to the city to buy silk strings? ...

But in the end he found that he couldn't ask anything.

He could only reach out to accept Gu Qu's gift, looking straight into the other's eyes and smiling slightly: "Ziqi, thank you."

Hearing this, Gu Qu, who was staring at Liu Wenqin closely, let out a long sigh of relief.

Just as Liu Wenqin had faintly noticed, Gu Qu's mentality had changed compared to before.

He has changed his tactics, and now he is determined to break the can.

Although the unrequited love that is destined to have no results makes people feel bitter, but as long as you see the other person's figure, as long as you stay by the other person's side, as long as the other person smiles at you, the infinite joy that gushes out of your heart at that moment will be far away. this pain.

Gu Qu felt like the silly rabbit with carrots hanging in front of his eyes in the stories he heard when he was a child. He knew he couldn't eat but couldn't help but keep running after him. He was so exhausted that he couldn't bear to stop.

Because the sweet aroma of carrots is always lingering on the tip of the nose, it is so tempting to get close to it and tease it every now and then!

He can't be indifferent to the male god, so he can only maintain his identity as a confidant, and treat the male god as he likes in normal times, maybe one day the male god will bend silently!

Even if I can never bend, at least I won't regret it myself.

Because I like you, even though you don't like me, I hope you can be happy every day.

Gu Qu suppressed the surging emotions in his eyes, and said briskly with a smile:

"I have nothing else to do, Junyi, go in quickly, don't catch a cold outside. I'm going back to sleep."

Liu Wenqin nodded slightly. He watched Gu Qu quickly turn around and leave. He took out his room card, swiped the door and walked into the room. Before closing the door, he said goodnight in a natural manner.

It was no different from the time when he lived in Lin Yunhe's house. Gu Qu was still so cheerful and sunny, full of concern for him, but just now he inexplicably felt some undercurrents.

Liu Wenqin sniffed lightly with the tip of her nose, as if the other party's breath still remained in the air.

He turned his head and stared at Gu Qu's tightly closed door, thinking: Is the door of its owner's heart the same as it's, whenever it just needs to be knocked lightly a few times, it will suddenly open?

Liu Wenqin was engrossed in his thoughts, until his hair was gradually soaked in the cold, and the coolness slightly calmed the unreasonable turmoil in his heart.