The story of Princess Xiatang's counterattack

Chapter 560 What do you want to ask, just ask

Chapter 560 What do you want to ask, just ask

After the medicine was finished, the old man also sat down, and because of Rongli's kindness, he picked up chopsticks and ate a few symbolic mouthfuls of food.

It doesn't matter if you eat this, the old man looked at Xia Houxiang with a little admiration, the cooking is good, this meal is really delicious.

Rong Li said that the food was cooked by Xia Houxiang, it was completely to avoid unnecessary trouble, the identity of the old man should not be exposed, if he was told, there would be someone outside who knew of his existence, so why not be furious?

Xia Houxiang accepted the old man's gaze with no psychological burden. He couldn't justify the old man's misunderstanding, so let's just continue to misunderstand.

When the old man's eyes touched the jug, he was obviously surprised for a moment, and then he quickly moved his eyes away as if to cover up.

He hasn't had a drink for a long time, since he hid here, he hasn't been able to relax for a day, let alone go out to find wine.

"This wine is aged. It tastes great. We can't drink too much, because it doesn't taste good on the top. You can try it today. If you have time in the future, we will often bring you wine." Rong Li poured the wine while talking, she It was to explain why they only brought a small jug of wine, because they were afraid that the elderly would think they were mean and insincere.

Unexpectedly, what the old man heard was in line with his wishes. He thought that Rong Li was afraid that he would get drunk, so he thought carefully.

It has to be said that his affection for the two younger students has risen even before he realized it himself.

Today I came here for dinner, Xia Houxiang doesn't like to talk, but Rongli is deeply involved in the drama, since he sat at the dinner table, he has not stopped talking.

He didn't intend to inquire about the news, so the conversation was about daily life. The old man didn't talk much, but he could still pick up a few sentences from time to time, which was considered a victory for Rongli.

If she kept talking and the old man didn't respond at all, then she would really have a headache.

After a meal, the atmosphere was very harmonious, after the meal, Rongli packed up his things, and dragged Xia Houxiang to go back.

This series of actions made the old man a little confused. He thought that the two teenagers should ask for something, or ask him about his past. Who would have thought that they would simply come to have a meal and drink with him.

When the two left, Xia Houxiang even thoughtfully arranged the formation for him, and the two left with peace of mind when the fifth floor returned to its empty appearance.

Little did he know how confused the old man was when he watched their leaving back in the formation, he murmured, "Ah Zi, what purpose do you think they have?"

The shiny purple butterfly landed on the old man's shoulder. It flapped its wings soundlessly, very similar to the breathing frequency of the old man.

The old man shook his head, turned around, picked up the bowl of dried soup, and walked towards the cauldron.

Feng Jiuxuan was tinkering in the kitchen when the two of them who had been away for less than an hour came back.

"Why so early? Didn't it work?" Feng Jiuxuan asked quickly, if he didn't know how to set up a relationship, would it make the old man hate him?
Otherwise, I went there until dawn yesterday and came back before four o'clock today.

"There's nothing wrong with having a meal." Rongli put the food box on the stove, "There's no rush for this matter, it has to be done step by step. I always feel that I can find something useful from the old man."

Rong Li stroked his chin, and analyzed it to the two of them in an inscrutable way.

It's analysis, but it's actually her intuition.

This is not unreasonable. Don't people say that women's sixth sense is the most accurate?
Xia Houxiang also nodded, his thoughts coincided with hers, but he couldn't say the reason.

Feng Jiuxuan is not interested in things that use his brain, he raised the bowl in his hand, "The newly developed foundation is suitable for your current color number, and it doesn't hurt your skin. It's an improved version, just in time for your makeup to start to fade." , unloaded and remodeled.”

Having a professional make-up artist by my side is reassuring, Feng Jiuxuan began to transform, and it didn't take long. Rongli and Xia Houxiang looked more natural, and their complexions were better than before.

For the next few days, Rongli and Xia Houxiang went to the fifth floor of the library to find the old man for dinner and drinks every night.

Xu felt that these two people really had no evil intentions, and the old man gradually talked more.

For five years, he hadn't communicated with anyone, and occasionally talked to Ah Zi, but it couldn't respond to him.

I have to say that the old man has been very lonely all these years.

Now that an interesting young man can talk to him, the old man is still very happy.

Although the other one didn't talk much, he was good at cooking, and the old man's love for Xia Houxiang was also increasing day by day.

Chatting is familiar once and twice, and while chatting, the unimportant secrets hidden in my heart may come out along with the chatting.

Rong Li didn't intentionally bring the topic up to the mural, but when he was drinking, the old man saw her look troubled, and he was really curious about what was going on, so he suppressed this cheerful young man like that.

"Dayong, did something happen to you? Why are you hesitating to speak?" Seeing how uncomfortable it was, the old man felt that it was better for him to speak out, so as not to hold back his illness.

"Well," Rong Li smiled embarrassedly, "I know there are some things I shouldn't ask, but I'm too curious, if I ask something that shouldn't be asked, and you don't want to answer it, then don't answer it. Don't be angry, you always think it's okay?"

As soon as the words came out, the old man knew what she wanted to ask, he looked at Rongli expressionlessly while holding the wine glass, and did not speak.

Apart from embarrassment, Rong Li's face showed no emotion at all, she bit her lip, "Why don't I ask?"

The originally cold atmosphere was instantly broken by her questioning question.

The old man smiled helplessly, "That's all, I, an old man, don't want to hide anything. If you want to ask anything, just ask."

This is true, otherwise he wouldn't have painted what happened that year on the wall downstairs.

On the one hand, he is short-tempered. People who have experienced betrayal by friends can't bear that kind of hurt, and there is nowhere to vent the anger in his heart. At that time, the tendons in his right hand were picked and he couldn't write, so he used paintings to express things; On the one hand, he hopes that one day, others will see and know what the five brothers did in the past. Even if he is gone one day, what they have done will be made public!
As for setting up the formation, it was just a helpless move before he recovered. Now he has not fully grasped his revenge, and his existence cannot be known to others.

These two teenagers broke in by mistake, maybe it was really a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and being able to chat with them could be regarded as lightening some of the burden in my heart.

"Then... the junior asked?" Rong Li blinked.

As the old man nodded, Rong Li asked what she had always wanted to know.

"Can you tell us what happened that year?"

(End of this chapter)