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"Do you have a problem, Jiang Gu?" I really didn't expect this. It was hard enough to get by... and now this troublemaker shows up. "How can we settle the score? Have you obtained your personal contract and regained your freedom in these two years? Be a good boy, Tu, come with me, let's go back." He's Jiang Gu, but when he speaks, even though he's smiling, I don't sense any humor at all.
Not going will cause problems, but who would want to go back with him anyway? Go back where? To the yard that Xiao Hei bought for him? Since the day I was beaten and thrown out, I could never consider getting involved in such disgusting matters.
"Don't worry about where to go, wherever I am, you have to be there, understand?" I really can't relax. Jiang Gu and I are just the opposite, laughing and joking as we used to do. "Ah, you really don't miss me, but I still remember you love to eat Mung Bean Smoothie."
So, I had to leave Soft Red Pavilion with a heavy heart, leaving behind the famous beauty screen. Although my sisters treated me well and didn't want me to leave, I still had to go. Can I go against him? Mung Bean Smoothie is not that great, really not that great. It's just a way to cool off.
"Why do you love egg pastries so much? You seem so happy," he finally broke the awkward silence after I finished the last piece of egg pastry. Heh, isn't it much tastier than the mung bean smoothie? "Not really, but the mung bean smoothie is even worse." This time, Jiang Gu got angry. I don't know if he's mad because the egg pastry was eaten up completely, or because the mung bean smoothie is worse than the egg pastry, or because of the current situation.
"If you're mad, then be mad. I'm going out, don't follow me, or else..." I don't need to console him, anyway, he won't let me leave or die. I have no family, no one to worry about, what am I afraid of? It's just one life, of course life is important. I'm going out to gather inspiration. Do you know why great artists often stroll around and play? Because! They need inspiration! Inspiration, the pen and paper are not important, the eyes and heart are important. My goal is to become the richest artist - make money! Make money! Make money!
He didn't say anything to let me go out, but generously gave me a bag of money and helped me hang it on my waist. I could really feel the weight of the wealth, and happiness starts with having money. Feeling light-headed, I couldn't help but think about what it would be like to have a lot of money in the future, whether the money would bend my waist, and if I would have a wealthy disease at such a young age? Well, maybe I won't be that rich.
"Tu, being flirtatious is not good." Jiang Gu suddenly spoke, and I woke up. What does flirtatious mean? After all, I haven't studied in a private school, so I don't seem to know. "You shouldn't eat randomly, and you shouldn't speak randomly either. Even if you're flirtatious, don't falsely accuse others. Is that reasonable?"
"I really don't know what this means, but it's definitely not a good thing." flirtatious can only be used for women. He laughed heartily and patted my head. It wasn't too hard, but my weeping willow hairpin, which I had worn for two years, broke directly. "You're sick, Jiang Gu." This time it wasn't a question, it was a statement. He really is sick and needs treatment, but I'm not a doctor, and I don't plan to study medicine.
"Lotus, plum, peach, what other flowers do you love? I'll go buy them for you, but after two years, it's time to change the hairpin." He's talking nonsense again, and I can't be bothered to respond. I'm busy packing up my photography equipment. "Tu, don't be angry, be good. Xiao Hei, Xiao Hong, Xiao Huang, Xiao Lu are them, and you are Tu." Heh, I am Jiang Wuxing, and you're the one who's plain! Why not call yourself Ah Jin, Ah Mu, Ah Huo, Ah Shui? If you have a plain heart, everyone looks plain!
It's been a few days since I came back, and I don't know how this courtyard became his private residence. I also don't know why he suddenly has so much money. Did he pass an exam for corruption? He's always hanging around at home and never shows his face. Sure enough, he's back to his old ways. And me, I'm back too. Zhang Sanqian didn't tell me what the next move should be...
Right, Zhang Sanqian, I should find him. This time, I'll just paint weeping willow, regardless of whether it's popular or not. I'll naturally make money from whatever I paint.
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