After kicking the black actor Baiqie, I overturned the car

Chapter 192 My name is Shen Qi
"What's the use of asking me about the things in the story."

The response given by Sheng Shihuang made Shen Qiyan's heart tremble, and the tip of his nose became sore, "Have you watched it for so long, haven't you noticed it yet? You just think this is a story?"

"Well, what else?"

Sheng Shiwang's rhetorical question made Shen Qiyan dumbfounded. She opened her mouth, moved her lips, and closed them again, "Well, then you can take this as a story."

Shen Qiyan came here with enthusiasm, always thinking, even if it can't make Sheng Shi think of anything, but it can also enhance a little relationship, at least let him know clearly that the words he heard are just rumors and are all false .

I thought that Sheng Shiwang would be very happy, but it turned out to be such an attitude.

When he came out of the teahouse, Shen Qiyan was very disappointed. He originally planned a series of night tours, but at this moment, he just wanted to lie down quietly.

"Girl, can I draw a picture for you?"

The voice moved from far to near, and Shen Qiyan didn't realize that this person was talking to him at first.

Knowing that this person appeared in front of him, Shen Qiyan kept his head down, and only slowly raised his head when he saw the man's lower body.

The moment she saw the man's face clearly, Shen Qiyan's pupils trembled in shock.

"Girl, can I draw a picture for you?" The man in front of him was very serious, holding up the drawing paper nervously, afraid that Shen Qiyan might misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, "I don't want to make money from you, I'm just a painter who likes to admire the beautiful scenery everywhere and record it all with paintings, but the moment I saw your figure, I thought, it's so beautiful, such a beautiful scene should be painted."

Shen Qiyan raised her finger subconsciously, put it on the man's arm, and squeezed his arm lightly. The man was also startled, but he didn't avoid it, but his ears were reddened by Shen Qiyan's behavior.

Realizing that the scene was wrong, Shen Qiyan withdrew his hand, "Sorry, I'm taking the liberty, it's the first time we meet, I shouldn't praise you like this."

"It's okay..." The man asked again with a gentle voice, "Then can I draw a picture for you?"

"Of course." Shen Qiyan nodded, looked around, "Where are you going to paint? Is your home here?"

The man pointed in a direction, but the buildings in front of him were all covered, and he could only see a mountain on the opposite side from a distance, "The environment over there is very good, are you free? Can you go there? It's a little far away, If you're not free, we can find a place nearby."

"I'm free, I just go to see the stars at night."

As soon as Shen Qiyan responded, Sheng Shiwang beside him said, "It's so late, why don't you go back?"

Shen Qiyan glanced at him, and was also a little annoyed by his attitude just now. She didn't want to continue coaxing him for a while, and said in a neutral tone, "You want to go back? Then you go back first."

Sheng Shiwang didn't say much, he turned his head and left, leaving Shen Qiyan here, and went back to the palace alone.

The man was a little at a loss, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Is that... is your husband?"

"Yeah." Anger was anger, but Shen Qiyan didn't deny it.

When the man heard this, he immediately kept some distance from Shen Qiyan, he was very polite and gentlemanly.

Shen Qiyan took the initiative to ask: "What's your name?"

"My name is Shen Qi."

Hearing Su Qi's response, Shen Qiyan couldn't react for a while, "Shen Qi? Why is it called this name?"

Su Qi scratched his head, still smiling a little embarrassedly, "Actually, I just had a memory of this place not too long ago, I don't know what happened before, it seems that I had a serious illness and lost my memory. Just clutching a painting, I can be sure that it was drawn by myself, with Shen Qi written on it, I think, that probably is my name."

"Is that painting by your side? Is it convenient for me to take a look?"

Shen Qiyan is really curious, everyone said that people from Kyoto cannot come to Huacheng, why did Shengshi come here, and now Su Qi is also here, Shen Qiyan seems to see hope, she leaves Huacheng and returns to Kyoto.

"Yes, but it's too broken. I don't know what happened at that time. When I opened my eyes, I was holding the drawing paper tightly in my palm. It was very broken. Don't dislike it."

Su Qi was cautious, he was afraid that Shen Qiyan would be dissatisfied with everything he did, Shen Qiyan quickly said: "I don't mind, you are like a friend of mine, but I can't see him now, we will be good friends in the future, you don't have to be so cautious of."

Su Qi smiled, put down his backpack on the side of the road, squatted down and flipped through the painting.

Shen Qiyan stood aside and looked at him, feeling indescribably complicated.

Although Su Qi used to be gentle, he was never the kind of person who would be timid and cautious. Today's Su Qi is still like that, but his personality seems to be completely different.

When Sheng Shiwang came to Huacheng, Shen Xiyan was naturally happy. She thought that Sheng Shiwang must be thinking about her so much that she could come here.

But when Su Qi came here, Shen Qiyan felt a little sorry for him, causing him to leave the place where he lived for so long, and come to such a place where the concept is completely different from his own cognition.

Su Qi dug out the painting, held a corner of the painting, and gave it to Shen Qiyan.

Shen Qiyan took the painting.

Indeed, as Su Qi said, it is very dilapidated, and the best one is the corner with the inscription, but the folds on it are obvious, which is caused by Su Qi's firm grip on it.

The torn shapes in the rest of the place are very strange and completely irregular, but some of the contents of the paintings are still on them. Although Su Qi has lost his memory, he has been painting all the year round, and his fingers already have muscle memory. Once the outline is known, many things can be drawn in a swish.

Shen Qiyan carefully looked at the signature.

It was indeed Shen Qi.

Looking at the back of the painting again, Shen Qiyan wanted to see if there might be something that was originally written and then wiped.

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it. The two characters Shen Qi seem to be formed in one go, and there is still practice in the middle, without any interruption at all.

Shen Qiyan glanced at Su Qi.

No way...he wouldn't have a crush on her, would he?

Could it be that what Sheng Shi said before was true?

Shen Qi...Shen Qi?
Or Shen Qi?

Shen Qiyan really couldn't make up her mind. She and Su Qi had always had a sense of proportion before, and she didn't feel that Su Qi had anything special to her.

But today, she began to doubt.

Shen Qi's inscription name is too easy for people to daydream.

What's more, just now, when Su Qi heard her say that Sheng Shiwang was her husband, he took the initiative to keep a distance. Perhaps Su Qi has always had such a character, and it was because she was with Sheng Shihuang when he was in the capital. So Su Qi took the initiative to keep his distance.

(End of this chapter)