Gu canzhao went upstairs after dinner. Gu Wanliang told Lu Xiaolai that she was either in the study or in the studio and asked her to go upstairs to find him.

Lu Xiaolai stealthily touches upstairs and finds Gu canzhao in the studio, who is looking out at the painting.

It was an ordinary painting of grass sky, a bit like the original Desktop Wallpaper of windows system, and the clouds in the distance were shimmering.

Lu Xiaolai, with his hands on his back and the cat on his back, walked up to him on tiptoe, intending to scare him.

Right in front of the glass reflects Lu Xiaolai's gradually approaching figure. As she reaches over his head, Gu canzhao suddenly turns around. Lu Xiaolai jumps back with a big step.

"You! You give me a fright Lu Xiaolai stroked his heart.

"This pot is sharp."

"Well." Lu came up to the painting and said, "what are you looking at? I've been staring at the picture

"I'm meditating."

"What do you think?"

"I miss you."

Lu Xiaolai muttered "what do I want to think about?" he turned his eyes and stood up straight. His heart began to beat.

Gu canzhao chuckles, takes her hand and walks around the studio with her.

They stopped in front of an oil painting of a big house piling. The trees around them were green and thick. A little squirrel was holding on the tree trunk and looked curiously at the workers who were working.

"Why? This is not your home. It's so lifelike. Who painted it? "

"Your mother-in-law drew it."

Lu Xiaolai hit him on the waist with a heavy blow.

"Hit me in the kidney again."

"..." Lu Xiaolai gave him a white eye, "who let you talk nonsense."

"Sooner or later."

"Daydream!"

Gu canzhao hooked her shoulder and raised her eyebrows noncommittally.

On the edge of the construction site, there was a man wearing a yellow safety helmet.

Lu Xiaolai pointed to the man: "this man looks a bit like your father."

"Good eyesight."

"Where have you been with sister Wanliang?"

"I was in the mountains and she was in the hospital."

"What are you doing up the mountain? Cutting wood? A monk? "

Gu canzhao gently poked her head: "what are you thinking in your head?"

Lu Xiaolai knocked off his hand and argued, "because where there are mountains, there are temples, and where there are temples, there are monks. Is this common sense good?"

"I practice in the mountains."

Practice? Lu Xiaolai looked at him in wonder.

Gu canzhao looked at the painting in front of him. His eyes were distant and deep, as if he saw the distant past through the painting. There was something soft and fragile in his eyes, which seemed to be broken when touched, but it was very tough.

Lu Xiaolai blinked, raised his index finger and pressed it into his cheek.

Gu canzhao comes back and grabs her finger.

"Gu Wanliang said he didn't want to live in the hospital, so your mother-in-law designed this house for us."

He said it lightly, but his dark eyes were angry.

The villain, who hurt Gu Wanliang, has never been able to escape.

Gu canzhao exhausted all means, still failed to catch that person, this matter also became a thorn in his heart.

Lu Xiaolai looked at him and for the first time followed his words: "my mother-in-law is really good!"

Gu canzhao hugged her shoulder and said with pride, "of course, your man is also very powerful."

Sorry, she can't admit that.

Lu Xiaolai, with a black face, raised his elbow and knocked him away. He wandered around the studio by himself.

Gu canzhao followed her and sat down on a chair beside her. He closed his eyes and had a rest.