grandpa is not sick

Chapter 156 Confession (2)
Fu Qingliu checked on the Internet and confirmed that psychopaths can't be developed in a day or two, but at least ten years to complete the psychological transformation process. After that, she was finally relieved. She had a long time to come to observe whether Fu Jinyu had anything For abnormal behavior, it is okay to find a psychiatrist at that time. After all, the incident has already happened, and the hidden danger has already been left. It is useless for her to be nervous.

On this day, Fu Qingliu cleaned his apartment for a rare occasion, and then placed the little German Shepherd's kennel in the corner of the living room. The little guy was a little scared of unfamiliar environments, so he hid in the kennel like a fairy tale house. A pair of eyes followed Fu Qingliu vigilantly and curiously. After finishing it, Fu Qingliu was sure that the little thing would not dare to be active and capable of moving down her TV and biting her sofa on the first day it arrived at her house. After that, I went to the gallery with my bag.

Chi Fei breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he saw Fu Qingliu and confirmed that she was really fine. The gallery has been very busy these two days. It has signed several painters and several contracts to hold exhibitions at Shili Gallery. He was busy arranging booths and lights, and was dizzy with other staff. Fu Qingliu patted him on the shoulder and said that after he would get a salary increase next year, Shi Shiran went to his studio.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains shrouded the entire studio in a shadow. Fu Qingliu stretched out his hand to pull the curtains open, and the sun poured in like a flood. Fu Qingliu squinted his eyes and waited for a while, then pushed open the floor-to-ceiling sliding windows and walked to the balcony.

Some of the large and small potted plants placed on the balcony were dead and some were blooming. Fu Qingliu looked at the two dead pots and saw that the roots had rotted, but they still looked so green and full of vitality under the sun. leaves, slightly lost in thought.She suddenly thought of the star-studded night sky, the big stage shrouded in moonlight, the waltz with fireflies flying and natural accompaniment, the lingering and fiery kiss, and the cherished goodnight kiss that gently fell on her forehead... …

poof...

Heart pounding.

When many people haven't experienced it, they think that they will never understand what is heartbeat and what is love in this life, and they can't understand the mood of those people who are crying for a man and woman, wanting to die and asking for trouble.The same goes for Fu Qingliu, she even felt that after experiencing those things, she would never trust anyone in her life, let alone the so-called love.

Her EQ is low, but not so low that it lowers her IQ. She knows what it feels like. She likes that nervous and arrogant man. She is attracted to him. Maybe she should have known it earlier. It started with the painting hidden in a warehouse, but it was never more clear than last night, so clear that she couldn't doubt that it was just an illusion, and even thinking of it, she felt a pleasant and sweet feeling. Feel.

Fu Qingliu touched the corner of his lips subconsciously, and found that the corner of his mouth was raised upwards.

only……

Fu Qingliu looked at the pot of flowers that didn't seem to be dead, but the roots were actually rotten, and the corners of her raised lips were slowly pulled down. She had too many things, and Fu Jinyu...

Cotton candy-like clouds floated in a straight line on the horizon, and the not-so-hot orange-red light of the setting sun dyed it a beautiful purple.

The morning glow does not go out, and the evening glow travels thousands of miles. It seems that tomorrow will be another fine weather.

When the temperature of the light became weaker and the sun only had half of his face left, Fu Qingliu suddenly turned around, strode out of the studio, and went downstairs quickly.

No one knows herself better than her. Ever since she was a child, she has been self-willed, proud, looking down on some people, revengeful, and even paranoid in some things. People hurt herself, so she was scolded as vicious and heartless, and was disliked by many people, so she used painting to vent her emotions, planted flowers to cultivate her patience, she tried her best to change herself, and there were some effects, but Jiangshan is easy to change The nature is hard to change, and those shortcomings are only hidden deeper, rather than disappearing.

(End of this chapter)