To You, My Beloved

"Yes, but in the morning, Miss Gu came over."

Tang Shi took his chopsticks to pick up the dishes and paused slightly: "Miss Gu?"

"Miss Gu Qingcheng." The servant gave Tang Shi a soup: "Miss Gu brought some vegetables and brought it in the morning. Now I'm in the studio upstairs with Miss Gu."

Tang Shi frowned slightly, without saying a word.

The servant arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and stepped aside: "Master Shi, I will go upstairs and call Miss Gu and Miss Gu to come down for dinner."

Tang Shi didn't respond. He took the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, chewed twice, and then stopped the servant who was about to go upstairs: "Wait."

The servant turned his head, his eyes a little confused.

Tang Shi put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I'll add it."

Then, without waiting for a response from the servant, he stood up first and went straight upstairs.

The door of the studio was only lightly covered. Tang Shi walked over and was about to reach out and push the door. He heard Gu Qingcheng's words from inside: "Sister Tang Wan, as long as you need it, you can come to me for help. "

Tang Shi wrinkled the door, and the action of pushing the door paused. Then he heard Gu Qingcheng hesitate and said, "Sister Tang Wan, Tang Shi, is it his birthday in a few days?"

Sure enough...everything does not go to the Three Treasures Palace, Gu Qingcheng always does things with such a purpose.

Tang Shi's eyes became slightly colder, and then when his sister had just spoken and said, "It's next Wednesday, you have time...", he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

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Gu Qingcheng tried her best to restrain her excitement. She knew that Tang Wan would definitely say that if she had time, she would come to Tang Shi's birthday party.

However, before she heard the second half of Tang Wan's mouth, the door behind her was pushed open: "I'm eating."

When Gu Qingcheng heard these three words, his hands trembled in fright, and the paintbrush almost fell from his palm.

Why is he at home? Didn't he drive out?

The second half of Tang Wan's words were abruptly stuck in her throat. She turned her head and said teasingly: "I thought I had heard it wrong. I didn't expect to call me for dinner. It was really you."

Tang Shi faced his elder sister's teasing, without the slightest irritation, but in the next second, his gaze turned slightly and fell on Gu Qingcheng: "Why are you here?"

His voice was cold and remote, which made Gu Qingcheng clearly feel a little unwelcome from inside.

Gu Qingcheng was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Tang Wan glanced at Gu Qingcheng apologetically, turned her head, and said to Tang Shi: "I asked Qingcheng to come and help me retouch the paintings I had painted before."

There was still no reaction on Tang Shi's face.

Gu Qingcheng clearly felt Tang Shi's unhappiness. She glanced at Tang Wan and said, "Sister Tang Wan, I will go back first."

"Stay for lunch."

Gu Qingcheng shook his head, then bent his head slightly at Tang Shi, and hurriedly walked out as a greeting.

When Gu Qingcheng was about to walk out of the studio, Tang Shi’s voice suddenly came over: “How many paintings do you still want her to retouch? Now I’ve sorted them out and let her take them away, so she won’t have to use this excuse, every day. Looking to run here, upset!"