Qin Yi was walking towards the back of the house with Qingcha in hand. When he heard the door, he stopped and turned around. Qingcha's hands and feet were still fluttering in the air, but the scene seemed to freeze and there was silence.
The two looked at each other for a while, and then Qin Yi said weakly: "I... well, if you heard something strange, it's not what you thought."
Ju Yunxiu said angrily: "Then why don't you put down the tea!"
"Oh." Qin Yi carefully put Qingcha down, and Qingcha shouted: "That pool is for washing pens! Uncle Smelly Master!"
Just wash your brushes. Can you please stop using words that are easily misunderstood...
But Qin Yi felt that it was good to have tea as a light bulb. If he were to face Ju Yunxiu alone, he would really be embarrassed to death.
As a result, Ju Yunxiu said in the next second: "Qingcha, go outside and do your homework. Your uncle and I have something to say."
Qin Yi watched with tears as his only supporter ran away.
The room became quiet, and Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi were left face to face.
"That painting..." After a while, Qin Yi finally broke the silence.
"I know that was not your painting, it was my master's painting."
Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could breathe out, he heard Ju Yunxiu say: "So actually those obscene tools are yours."
Qin Yi almost choked himself when he exhaled, and his old face turned red from holding back.
"In the past, if I heard tea talking about dirty things outside the door, I would definitely not think wrongly, but today I will think wrongly when I hear it." Ju Yunxiu looked at him sideways and said, "My image is completely ruined, junior brother."
Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry: "You understand it very well, senior sister."
Ju Yunxiu snorted coldly: "Is it the posture of a monk and a woman that you study every day?"
"It's an injustice. I haven't seen the image in the mirror!" Qin Yi is really unfair. He really hasn't seen it because he doesn't know how to use that thing and Liusu doesn't teach him!
Speaking of which, Elder Wu is quite awesome. When he looked through the ring, he could even see the image in the mirror. He was a really experienced driver...
"It doesn't matter whether you have seen it or not. When you wrote "Jin Ping Mei", I knew that you were well-informed and could play more games than that monk." Ju Yunxiu's face was expressionless.
"I told you that I didn't write it..."
Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "Whether it was written by you or not, if you gave the girl "Jin Ping Mei" when we first met, that means you didn't intend to pretend to be a gentleman, and you even wanted to leave directly, right? You just wanted to respond to me before leaving.
real."
Qin Yi was stunned, this is true.
At first, why did she think about staying? The reason why Liusu stayed overnight was because she wanted to know more about the art of painting and just observe a thing or two. After reading the painting soul, she could leave. When she wrote "Jin Ping Mei", she really deliberately tried to irritate her.
Otherwise, I can’t give you any story, except “Jin Ping Mei”...
On the contrary, Ju Yunxiu didn't mind this and kept him as a protector and accepted him as a disciple...
Ju Yunxiu said: "That is to say, you were more knowledgeable than those lewd monks when we first met, but I kept you instead. They don't know, and you don't know either?"
Qin Yi was really relieved and said with a smile: "I didn't think so much, I felt so embarrassed for a moment."
Ju Yunxiu smiled: "Anyway, since I kept you here in the first place, I didn't worry about this kind of thing. Regardless of whether there is bad water or evil skills, you know nothing about Huiyang's power."
Qin Yi nodded and realized this problem.
Zheng Yunyi Xiangzi planned to make him look embarrassed, or falsely accuse him of learning the Dahuanxi Temple Kungfu. In fact, there is no big harm. Wandao Immortal Palace is not an old-fashioned way, and it will not shout and kill just because of looking at those things. The real meaning is to keep him stunned.
If he can't go on, firstly, he has no face to stay, and secondly, Ju Yunxiu is wary of this and drives him away. This is just a part of the sectarian dispute. After realizing that Qin Yi has the possibility of assisting the rise of this sect,
They don't want him to stay here any longer.
As long as he himself is thick-skinned enough and Ju Yunxiu doesn't take it seriously, then even if their plan succeeds, it will be meaningless, which is what chess enthusiasts call "worry-free calamity."
Worry-free calamity is a Go term. It is gratifying to win a calamity, but there is no loss if you lose a calamity. The key depends on how Ju Yunxiu handles it. As long as she doesn't care, nothing will happen.
But does Ju Yunxiu really not care? Why does it seem like the red glow on her face has not faded yet that she is just forcing herself to be calm...
Yes, she cares about another thing...
Sure enough, I heard Ju Yunxiu continue: "The problem now is not that, but the painting. Everyone thinks it is yours!"
Under the premise that everyone thought Qin Yi had a crush on him and was forced to confess his love in public, Ju Yunxiu had to react. He could either draw a clear line and "refuse to confess", or as long as he continued to stay with him, it would be equivalent to "accepting confession".
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Qin Yi didn't know how to answer, and Ju Yunxiu didn't know how to deal with it. The two of them stared at each other again, speechless for a moment.
The most important thing is that Ju Yunxiu also wants to know deep down in his heart, is this really just a pure accident, or does it coincide with Qin Yi's sincerity?
Otherwise, why would he have to change the painting instead of just changing the sword?
If he is indeed somewhat real, how should he deal with it?
——I didn’t come here just for her. It’s really gratifying to see the light, wind, and moonlight.
——I didn’t come here for her. I have no intention at all, but I am also ruthless.
Ju Yunxiu felt like a ball of numbness in her heart. She knew that her thoughts were contradictory, and she expected Qin Yi to give an answer without having to think about such complicated matters.
Qin Yi also found that he seemed to be at a fork in the road, and how he answered would affect the development of his relationship with his senior sister in a completely different direction.
Regardless of whether she is a mature royal sister or a Huiyang boss, the leader of a sect, she is powerful and refined.
In essence, there is another attribute: female literary youth.
Literary young girls are sensitive and graceful in their hearts. They are prone to knots in their intestines. They may feel melancholy when they see the withered leaves falling. They may lament the green, fat, red and thin when they see the rain and the red. Their hearts are full of feelings that have never been seen before in this world.
A word "romantic" appeared, and I longed for it.
It is said that music and music complement each other, calligraphy and painting complement each other. In essence, the rare companionship of a close friend is an extreme romance, and there is no loneliness.
If you answer: "Declaring that the painting is not mine, what do you like?" This method of refuting rumors, or you answer "Expelling me from the clan in name only or ordering me not to come near Passenger Peak" This is a compromise method for her.
In fact, they are all disappointed.
That's called boiling cranes and burning harps.
Otherwise, she could announce it on the spot, so why wait until now to ask you?
Then, if you answer "Just pretend that the painting is mine" to express your love, Qin Yi himself does not have the shame. After all, he does not have such intention, and Ju Yunxiu may not be able to tolerate such straightforwardness.
None of this plan was appropriate, and nothing could be said. The two of them could only look at each other for half a stick of incense. After all, there was a little disappointment in Ju Yunxiu's eyes.
After all, he is just a passer-by, his mountain peak has already been marked.
She slowly turned her head and sighed: "Forget it. Let them think whatever they want...don't say anything, don't answer, and it will disappear naturally."
It was not only the opinions of outsiders that naturally disappeared, but also their relationship, which has been clear from now on.
Qin Yi's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but blurt out: "No..."
"Huh?" Ju Yunxiu turned to look at him.
"That painting was not painted by me..."
Ju Yunxiu's eyes were extremely disappointed, and he said "Yeah" and was about to leave.
"That painting was not painted by me, nor is the senior sister I am familiar with in the painting. That is not what I want..." Qin Yi's throat moved, and finally said: "I want to paint a painting with my own hands, painting something familiar to me.
Live in Yunxiu."
Ju Yunxiu's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were not disappointed, but panicked: "You...you..."
"Uh..." Qin Yi smiled: "Didn't I ask you to draw when I was tested on my painting skills? Senior sister, you are no longer artistic."
"Bah!" Ju Yunxiu responded: "Your painting skills are too bad. If you practice for another ten to eight years, you won't be allowed to paint me!"
The complexity of her expression disappeared without a trace, and her posture returned to calm and gentle. However, the red glow on her face still remained, but her eyes were sparkling and lively with joy.