Lu Yusheng sat by the bed, and loneliness swept over him.
Lonely An artist is a person like him.
Since childhood, he has been very sensitive to music and works of art. His parents are also engaged in art, but their attainments and talents are always tricky. His parents have devoted their whole life to art, but they can't be regarded as great achievements. That's the feeling of a familiar old man in the art circle.
But he's different. His parents were very happy when they found out that he was gifted. Since then, he has devoted all his life to art. He didn't think it was bad. But gradually away, parents and relatives are alienated, friends are all vanity fair people. As for the opposite sex.
He was taught from an early age that it was his fault to see everyone vulgar, which he really admitted.
Girls may be warm, soft, with sweet fragrance, such as Venus in the palace of art.
It's a pity that he didn't understand it at all, and no girl showed such charm in front of him, or he was too arrogant to look at those girls seriously, so he carried out his loneliness, and only the music world kept company with him.
But the more like this, the more vicious circle, gradually more and more lonely, but before he thought it didn't matter, a person with music company is also very good.
But fate always likes to tease people, so that he actually met Gu Mianmian.
"If you don't show up, I'm just used to it." Lu Yusheng said with self mockery. He got up and went out to comfort himself. At least she said that she wanted to leave food for herself.
It's not bad that people can eat the food she cooked after they leave. This kind of opportunity can't be sought by Pingqiu. Today, he earned it.
Lu Yusheng opened his bedroom and went out step by step. When he came to the corner of the restaurant, a strange palpitation came out. He seemed to have a kind of feeling, which made his heart beat faster. It was as if something was going to happen, so he saw the unforgettable picture of his life.
Gu Mianmian fell asleep sitting on the chair of the dining table, his head slightly tilted to one side, his hair falling down, and the food prepared for him was placed in front of her.
Lu Yusheng's heart is stirred by her every moment, and every moment is moved by her.
He quietly walked over and crouched in front of Gu Mianmian, looking at her beautiful sleeping face.
Gu Mianmian, how can you be so good?
I didn't expect to meet a woman in this life. I used to think that I was a bystander of the world, and I didn't want to meet you.
You made me an ordinary man. It's you who let me know that I'm not only passionate, but also in love with a girl. I think she is the most beautiful woman in the world, my Venus, my art muse.
Lu Yusheng couldn't control his feelings. Lean close to the defenseless lips.
"Cough!" A heavy cough stopped when Lu Yu Sheng was about to kiss Gu mianche.
Lu Yusheng looked back and saw Los standing there, his eyes full of warnings: "Mr. Lu. What are you doing? "
Ross's voice deliberately lowered, as if he didn't want to wake Gu Mianmian, but he couldn't suppress his anger.
Lu Yusheng stood up. He was not frightened. Although he was hit and broke, he was a bit embarrassed. Lu Yusheng still said calmly: "I want to call Mianmian up. You'll catch cold when you sleep here. "
"Oh, Sima Zhao's heart, think others can't see it?"
Lu Yusheng smiles: "I don't quite understand what Mr. Ross is saying. But thank you for taking care of me tonight. "
"Well -" Gu Mianmian was woken up by their voices. He yawned, rubbed his eyes and saw Lu Yusheng standing in front of him. Gu Mianmian stretched a waist: "you wake up, I specially cook late, the food should not be cold. How are you doing? Are you better? "
"Much better." Lu Yusheng then turned and hugged Gu Mianmian who stood up: "thank you Mianmian, thank you for taking care of me, and thank you for being willing to stay."
Gu Mianmian, confused and a little careless, reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "OK. Don't thank me. I'm sleepy. I'm going to the guest room. "
"Well." In the eyes of Ross. Gu Mianmian yawned and went to sleep in his bedroom, while Lu Yusheng sat down to prepare for dinner.
Always feel fully charged, the body and heart are filled up.
Ross doesn't care about him. He left with a snort.
This guy is absolutely scheming and sophistry!
At this time, no one knows a city Mu villa. Mu zhanchen is walking in the study, burning with anger.
"Damn it! What the hell is going on! "
Du Yu is driving the electronic video, sitting over there, saying: "president, there must be some misunderstanding about this matter. Miss Gu is not a person who will stay at a man's house casually."
Du Yu is sweating on his forehead and his heart is trembling.
Three minutes ago, mu zhanchen found that Gu Mianmian was not in the studio or in his home on his mobile phone, so he asked him to check the location.
It doesn't matter. I'm surprised. It turned out to be in Lu Yusheng's home.At first mu zhanchen was worried, but then Du Yu found that LOS and Yinan were also nearby, so there should be no problem. But Miss Xia went to Lu Yusheng's home.
Mu zhanchen in the heart also told himself is what misunderstanding, but the bad picture or constantly come out, almost to drive her crazy.
"What if the rest of Lu's life is not a good thing and luosinan is controlled?" Mu zhanchen said calmly, "no, I have to confirm it."
Du Yu hesitated: "we didn't even tell Ross and Yinan the truth at that time, and now we can't confirm it with them."
Mu zhanchen sank his face and his eyes were crazy: "Du Yu, go and do something for me."
Du Yu knew that it must be a crazy thing.
Sure enough, the next second mu zhanchen said: "I want to set a fire."
In this way, half an hour later, Gu Mianmian was pulled out of his sleep by the lethal serial call.
Gu Mianmian is furious and wants to see who is not looking for her in the middle of the night, disturbing her dreams.
As a result, Gu Mianmian was a little confused.
It turned out to be Shaohua's phone. It must be a matter of great urgency. Gu Mianmian didn't have time to think that the phone had been connected.
"Hey, cotton, cotton, where are you?"
Gu Mianmian felt that Shao Hua's tone was very nervous, and said in a hurry: "I, I am at Lu Yusheng's home. He has a fever and is ill. Nobody takes care of him. I am here."
"Oh, well, I'm afraid you're in the studio. Just now our building caught fire. I'll make sure you're safe."
Gu Mianmian's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was so nervous that he couldn't do it: "there's a fire! What about my paintings? How is my painting? "