Juxian Building hadn't seen such an unruly person in all these years. The downstairs immediately became noisy. Some made promises with a smile, while others deliberately wanted to tease him. Luo Jiujiang assumed that these beauties had agreed, and with a clatter, he turned the flower basket upside down, and more than a hundred carefully selected flowers of various colors were poured into it. "Thank you very much!"

What he did was so unkind that when he pulled his head back to close the window, he could still hear someone laughing and spitting at him.

"It's solved." Luo Jiujiang said to You Su casually. He saw that You Su was speechless and said helplessly: "Why, do you think I'm too simple and crude?"

"No." You Su shook his head and cast his eyes towards the empty flower basket in Luo Jiujiang's hand. After hesitating for a long time, he said, "If you just dump the flowers like this, they will fall to the ground and get trampled into the mud."

Luo Jiujiang: "..." He met You Su for the first time today, but he found that the impression You Su gave people was too easy to change.

From the first impression of being gentle and kind, to being simple and wealthy, to being innocent and shy, and now to the not-so-good way of thinking of Luo Jiujiang...

"Flowers bloom on trees, and they will fall to the ground normally, right?" Luo Jiujiang asked, thinking that if You Su answered him that she would cry in the wind when she saw the flowers falling, he would have no choice but to turn around and leave.

He didn't expect You Su to open his eyes wide in surprise.

This reaction was really surprising. Luo Jiujiang couldn't help but ask tentatively: "... Don't you know that flowers will fall?"

"The blooming and falling of flowers is a natural phenomenon in the world. I understand that." You Su hesitated, "I just didn't know this was the same flower..."

After several exchanges and confusions between the two, Luo Jiujiang finally figured out that You Su had always thought that the flowers he gave to the girls and those growing on the trees were two different kinds of flowers.

The flowers growing on the stems of the tree were grown, and the flowers in his basket... weren't they naturally trimmed and neatly trimmed, without even a single petal broken, so they naturally belonged in his basket?

Luo Jiujiang said dully, "Excuse me, do you have a nickname called Xiao Ren? Or maybe you have a younger sister called that."

You Su said apologetically, "I'm sorry to disappoint Brother Luo."

"No, no, I'm not disappointed. I think I understand a little bit." This time it was Luo Jiujiang who raised his hand to rub his forehead. He paced around the room with big strides, almost going behind the screen several times: "Brother You, have you ever left the academy since you were a child? Have you ever climbed a tree? Have you ever robbed a bird's nest? Have you ever used straw sticks to weave grasshoppers? Have you ever thrown stones into adults' shoes? Have you ever grabbed a crane's tail and drew its beard? Have you ever run away from everyone in a rage? Have you ever formed a group to fight with people you don't like, and a few verbal attacks can be counted? I don't remember you even throwing toys at toys? Don't tell me you even measured your stride with a ruler?"

You Su shook his head repeatedly, and in the end he didn't even need to listen to Luo Jiujiang's questions.

"Brother Luo, that's not what a gentleman does. Besides, using a ruler to measure stride length is something I only did when I was a kid."

"...I understand." Luo Jiujiang raised his head and sighed, "I know why you are unhappy. If I grew up like you, I wouldn't be happy either."

He turned to look at the boy, who was, in a sense, as blank as a blank sheet of paper, and made up his mind in an instant.

Han Qianling treats people in a manner that is proper, strict, and polite, purely because it is better for him and he is willing to do so.

But what about You Su? He didn't even know what else he could do outside of that "gentleman" circle.

Even though he knew that Qian Ling's attitude towards the outside world was his own choice, Luo Jiujiang still couldn't help wanting him to be happier and more human. Now that he saw You Su, a product that was forced out of his body by artificial means, there was no need to elaborate on the complicated feelings in Luo Jiujiang's heart.

One Qianling is enough. Luo Jiujiang closed his eyes and thought: I will take care of this trivial matter.

"Like this." Luo Jiujiang approached You Su and said solemnly, "Brother You, no, Ah Su, 'Painting Soul' has high expectations for both your painting skills and your understanding of me, right?"

You Su nodded.

"Then shouldn't we get to know each other better, which will help you successfully complete the Soul Painting?"

You Su said yes.

"Well, in that case, we should live closer together, have more meals together, chat more, and enjoy the scenery together. I think this will definitely help us get to know each other better."

You Su deeply agreed.

"You may not know this, but I have a bit of an odd personality. I can't sleep well even with a jade pillow in a high pavilion. I have to go to a small house among the wandering cultivators to sleep soundly. Ah Su, you are a gentleman, so I have to ask you to accommodate me and go with me to rent a small courtyard in the wandering cultivator market. It will also be convenient for you to complete 'Soul Painting'. What do you think? This matter is very important to me."

You Su agreed without even a moment's hesitation.

"Okay." Luo Jiujiang let out a long breath, patted You Su's shoulder, looked at his still somewhat nervous expression, and suddenly smiled.

"Your place is great, but it gets boring after a while. Come with me, and I'll show you a whole new world."

"A place where you can run and jump freely, you can hunt pheasants and roast them half-cooked to go with your wine, or you can chase a bastard ten blocks for a girl's tears. You and I laugh heartily as we watch them jump around in this world."

"You need to know that being 'ungentlemanly' once in a while isn't that bad."

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