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Chapter 12 Walking with Beauty

When the plums are yellow, the sun is sunny every day, and the streams are gone but the mountain is gone.

The green shade does not diminish. The road to the time comes, adding four or five sounds to the oriole.

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When we returned to the stone house, Wanjing had already left. Meixian was worried that Wanjing would leave after leaving her contact information in Chengdu. I originally wanted to follow her, but Meixian stopped her. She said she couldn't force Wan'er too tightly. I thought about it and made sense.

I am not good at educating my children, but there are often similar reports on TV in later generations. Adolescent boys and girls always have some rebellious mentality. The more you nag, the more you will not listen. It is better to give her some space to let her think carefully. Moreover, as the future successor of the Dongming School, Wanjing has a mature way of thinking, so there should be no problem.

I have always comforted myself so much, although I miss her very much.

I couldn't stay here either. I had a brief conversation with Sun Simiao. He had no choice but to talk about my current situation. He could only talk about it in a cliché that I should not let myself be too excited or have experience on the verge of death, because this is another opportunity for me to appear.

When leaving, I encountered a small trouble. Shi Qingxuan insisted on not letting me take A Xue away. Although this was a negotiated condition,...

"I don't leave Bashu, and you don't want her to be stuck in this small valley all day long. She is different from you. You can stay here all the time. A Xue likes to play everywhere and likes strange things." I tried hard.

"Okay!" Shi Qingxuan said reluctantly, "Wait for me for a while."

Looking at Shi Qingxuan's back as she left, I couldn't help but guess in my boredom. Could it be that I went to get the money? I was afraid that I would starve A Xue and there would still be a lot of room for blackmail.

This so-called "after a while" took a long time, and when Shi Qingxuan appeared again...

"Sister, who are you?" I was a little confused.

What appeared in front of me was an ugly and old-fashioned woman. It was a terrible sight to say that the village girl praised her. She was not going to compete for the Oscar and the best actress. Isn’t she trying to torture herself like this?

"How is it?" said the ugly village girl proudly, "This is my best collection."

"It's too much!" I criticized, "Even if you don't cherish yourself, you can't ruin it like this! If I'm walking with you, others will definitely doubt my appreciation and taste."

"Is it really ugly? I want to get buck teeth or something." Shi Qingxuan said suspiciously.

"It's almost done, don't be so exaggerated!" I persuaded weakly, really suspecting that she used Feng Jie's out-of-print photos as a reference for makeup.

I already know her plan, and I must be following me and monitoring me, but this kind of outfit... Although I don't have to count on the idea of ​​a beautiful woman, I can't make myself disgusted. With my insistence, Shi Qingxuan changed into a relatively ordinary outfit, making her whole face darker, her eyes lost her spirit, and her body gained a lot of weight. She looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman.

"Your makeup skills are good!" I exclaimed sincerely.

"Of course, I practice it often." Shi Qingxuan said happily, "In the past, when I was alone, I would make different costumes, so that I could talk to myself, as if there were many people with me."

Yes, he is another lonely person.

A childhood without a playmate, a teenager who has no peers to talk to, and a young man who has no boys' pursuit, the closed environment inside the small building in the forest has created her artistic achievements, but how lonely people are to do such a boring thing as talking to herself!

It seems that Shi Zhixuan's two daughters are not ordinary people, one has a split personality and the other has a schizophrenia. As the saying goes, artists are all madmen, and this is perfectly reflected in Shi Zhixuan's family.

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I took the Shi sisters on the streets of Chengdu City. It was originally a very glorious thing to go shopping with two stunning beauties, but these two were wearing masks and the other tried hard to vilify themselves, which made my vanity not satisfy at all.

The night added a lot of warm colors to Chengdu City. The cold in early winter cannot dispel people's enthusiasm. The night market still gathers a large number of pedestrians. A Xue restrained most of Shi Qingxuan's energy. Every time he visited the night market, A Xue was excited. Looking at the two sisters' cheerful look, I also showed a look of relief.

When we came to Anlong’s wine shop, I decided to get in touch with this fat man. Who made him a local snake in Chengdu?

"Are you Boss An?" I asked the shopkeeper of the wine shop.

"Haha, guest, our boss is not surnamed An." The shopkeeper, who was in his forties, had shrewd eyes and said with a smile.

"Oh, is he using a fake name?" I asked uncertainly, "I'm looking for Anlong, just tell him that he's an old friend."

"You are asking the big boss!" said the shopkeeper in surprise. "Our wine shop is just a small business under the big boss. How can a villain be qualified to hand over the big boss's words?"

"That's the question that was wrong." I said relieved.

The concept of hierarchy is quite strong. Before I knew it, even An Long has been upgraded to a big boss. It can be seen that the personnel changes in the past 18 years are really a bit vicissitudes.

"But as usual, the boss should drink at Sanhua Building this time." The shopkeeper whispered.

"Sanhualou? Where is that place?" I asked curiously.

"That's where every man wants to go." The shopkeeper said with a confused look on his face.

Shi Qingxuan next to her frowned gently. This was a disgusting action. It seemed that there should be a brothel there, but it was not the first time I took the girl to visit the brothel, and I had no special thoughts.

The Sanhua Building shows that business is booming, with gorgeous carriages coming one after another. Looking into the door, I saw flowers and trees hidden in the glorious lights, with the charming scenery, which was ambiguous and charming scene.

"Or don't go in?" I discussed with embarrassment.

"What are you afraid of? This is not the first time I have been here." Shi Qingxuan showed her fierce side, walked towards the gate of Sanhua Building, and gave some copper coins to the younger brother who was guarding the door, and I looked more like a follower.

"Which room is Anlong?" I asked the madam who was coming.

"Are you old acquaintances with Boss An?" the madam asked carefully.

"An old friend for many years."

"It's really a coincidence that Boss An is here." The madam said with a embarrassed look, "Look..."

"Then find a free room next to him. When he is free, he will tell him that an old friend from eighteen years ago wants to see him." I ordered.

Under the guidance of a maid, we came to a room, which was a very ordinary room for guests. There was a guzheng several places long beside the windowsill, and wine was placed on the table. We sat by the window and looked out from here. In the moonlight, the scenery in the city was full of sight.

The sound of string music from inside and outside the building was faintly heard, not only was it noisy, but it also added a profound and peaceful way to scatter the flowers.

Shi Qingxuan leaned on the soft couch, with a lazy expression. This elegant movement formed a strong contrast with her current appearance. Her eyes were staring blankly at a place in the air, where she was wandering outside.

It can be seen that she is very relaxed now. Only in this unobtrusive appearance can she feel safe. I think it has been difficult for her over the years.
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