The heart of the king of the net pleases you
Chapter 62 Rumors Are Unbelievable
Chapter 62 Rumors Are Unbelievable
Qingqian also realized that the two of them had officially met today, and they asked about his physical condition when they came up, which seemed a bit over the top.
"I'll go there first." Qingqian smiled awkwardly, and pointed in the direction of the counter.
"Yeah." Yukimura nodded and stepped back a little.
"Ashu, I'm going back." Qingqian put the paint on the counter and asked Shu Yu to wrap it up.
"Why did you come back so soon?" Shu Yu asked while packing.
"I didn't plan to go back to eat," Qingqian said with a sad face, "but my mother said that it is best not to stop the medicinal diet, and let me go home for dinner."
"That's right, it's time for your body to mend." Shu Yu handed the wrapped paint to Qingqian: "Say hello to uncle and aunt for me."
"Well," Qingqian put the wrapped paint into the bag, and then took out another package: "I almost forgot, this is specially for you."
Shu Yu smelled it, and his eyes lit up: "You made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake yourself!"
"The answer is correct." Qing smiled and said: "I'll go first, come to my house for dinner when I have time."
"En." Shu Yu sent Qingqian to the door, turned around and saw Yukimura Seichi admiring the paintings hanging on the wall.
"Sakuraniwa-san, when did you add a new one here?" Yukimura pointed to the painting that had just been hung on the wall.
"I just hung it up today," Shu Yu smiled, "Mr. Xingmura may have fallen in love with this painting again, right?"
"The person in this painting is Sakuraniwa-san," Yukimura Seichi shook his head, "How can I win people's love?"
"Guess who is the author of this painting?" Shu Yu smiled mysteriously.
"This and those paintings should be made by the same person." Yukimura Seichi nodded his chin.
People who frequent this store have seen the paintings hanging on the wall countless times, and several of them are quite to Yukimura's liking, but after asking, Shu Yu said that these paintings are all in her personal collection Not to be sold.
That's right, Yukimura Seichi was also one of the people Shu Yu said wanted to buy paintings.
"Of course," Shu Yu nodded and said with a smile, "Actually, these paintings are all light and simple ones, so they are very pretty, so I am reluctant to sell them."
"Sakuraniwa-san?" Yukimura glanced at Shu Yu, with surprise flashing across his eyes.
"En." Shu Yu nodded: "Is it hard to believe? In fact, Qingqian is very good, not only good at painting, but also good at calligraphy."
Yukimura raised his eyebrows and smiled, and put the paint and pencil in his hand on the counter.
"This is Qingqian's sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Mr. Yukimura, would you like to try it?" Shu Yu pushed the newly opened food box forward while counting the money.
"No, thank you." Yukimura looked at the tempting osmanthus cake and politely declined.
"It's okay, let's try a piece." Shu Yu pushed the food box forward again: "It's really delicious."
Yukimura refused, but tasted a piece, the taste was soft, sweet but not greasy, and a faint scent of osmanthus spread on the tip of his tongue: "It's really delicious."
"That's right," Shu Yu said with a bright smile, "here, welcome to visit next time."
"Thank you for your hospitality, goodbye." Yukimura took the packaged painting materials and shook the half piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake left in his hand.
Walking on the clean and spacious street, Yukimura suddenly let out a chuckle, it seems that the rumors are not credible.
(End of this chapter)
Qingqian also realized that the two of them had officially met today, and they asked about his physical condition when they came up, which seemed a bit over the top.
"I'll go there first." Qingqian smiled awkwardly, and pointed in the direction of the counter.
"Yeah." Yukimura nodded and stepped back a little.
"Ashu, I'm going back." Qingqian put the paint on the counter and asked Shu Yu to wrap it up.
"Why did you come back so soon?" Shu Yu asked while packing.
"I didn't plan to go back to eat," Qingqian said with a sad face, "but my mother said that it is best not to stop the medicinal diet, and let me go home for dinner."
"That's right, it's time for your body to mend." Shu Yu handed the wrapped paint to Qingqian: "Say hello to uncle and aunt for me."
"Well," Qingqian put the wrapped paint into the bag, and then took out another package: "I almost forgot, this is specially for you."
Shu Yu smelled it, and his eyes lit up: "You made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake yourself!"
"The answer is correct." Qing smiled and said: "I'll go first, come to my house for dinner when I have time."
"En." Shu Yu sent Qingqian to the door, turned around and saw Yukimura Seichi admiring the paintings hanging on the wall.
"Sakuraniwa-san, when did you add a new one here?" Yukimura pointed to the painting that had just been hung on the wall.
"I just hung it up today," Shu Yu smiled, "Mr. Xingmura may have fallen in love with this painting again, right?"
"The person in this painting is Sakuraniwa-san," Yukimura Seichi shook his head, "How can I win people's love?"
"Guess who is the author of this painting?" Shu Yu smiled mysteriously.
"This and those paintings should be made by the same person." Yukimura Seichi nodded his chin.
People who frequent this store have seen the paintings hanging on the wall countless times, and several of them are quite to Yukimura's liking, but after asking, Shu Yu said that these paintings are all in her personal collection Not to be sold.
That's right, Yukimura Seichi was also one of the people Shu Yu said wanted to buy paintings.
"Of course," Shu Yu nodded and said with a smile, "Actually, these paintings are all light and simple ones, so they are very pretty, so I am reluctant to sell them."
"Sakuraniwa-san?" Yukimura glanced at Shu Yu, with surprise flashing across his eyes.
"En." Shu Yu nodded: "Is it hard to believe? In fact, Qingqian is very good, not only good at painting, but also good at calligraphy."
Yukimura raised his eyebrows and smiled, and put the paint and pencil in his hand on the counter.
"This is Qingqian's sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Mr. Yukimura, would you like to try it?" Shu Yu pushed the newly opened food box forward while counting the money.
"No, thank you." Yukimura looked at the tempting osmanthus cake and politely declined.
"It's okay, let's try a piece." Shu Yu pushed the food box forward again: "It's really delicious."
Yukimura refused, but tasted a piece, the taste was soft, sweet but not greasy, and a faint scent of osmanthus spread on the tip of his tongue: "It's really delicious."
"That's right," Shu Yu said with a bright smile, "here, welcome to visit next time."
"Thank you for your hospitality, goodbye." Yukimura took the packaged painting materials and shook the half piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake left in his hand.
Walking on the clean and spacious street, Yukimura suddenly let out a chuckle, it seems that the rumors are not credible.
(End of this chapter)
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