Chapter 226 What a coincidence, I am not favored either (18)
Chu Feiling often got distracted while painting, and the paintings were a mess.
After hearing Ziling's voice, I simply stopped painting.
He crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it aside.
During the meal, Ziling stood beside him the whole time. Chu Feiling quickly understood and asked him, "Do you have anything to say?"
Ziling felt it necessary to say: "Master, I was in the kitchen just now and heard them saying that Miss Yuan..."
When Chu Feiling heard the three words "Miss Yuan", the chopsticks in his hand almost fell down.
He subconsciously resisted: "Don't tell me this."
After saying this, Chu Feiling realized that he had been a little too extreme.
The hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and Ziling kept silent.
It was unknown how long it had passed before Chu Feiling's voice rang out again: "What happened to her?"
Still couldn't help it.
Chu Feiling told himself that he was just asking.
It has nothing to do with me anymore after that.
Ziling glanced at her own master quietly and saw that he was biting the corner of his lips in distress, and his long eyelashes were trembling constantly. It was obvious that he cared about Miss Yuan very much.
I have never seen a young man care so much about a woman.
"I heard he seems to be sick."
Are you sick?
Chu Feiling immediately thought of what happened yesterday when she fell into the water.
The weather is still very cold and the stream water is icy, so it is normal to get sick.
Chu Feiling didn't say another word after that.
Ziling wasn't sure what he meant.
Ziling didn't clear away the dishes until he finished his meal.
When I came back, I saw Chu Feiling standing in front of the window.
There is a sycamore tree planted in front of the window, and the leaves on the tree gradually change from light green to light green.
It's just the beginning of spring and the leaves haven't fully turned dark green yet.
Chu Feiling stood there, her slender fingers resting on the window hinge in front of her.
When Ziling thought that the matter was over, she heard Chu Feiling's voice: "Ziling."
Ziling immediately ran to his side: "What do you want, sir?"
Chu Feiling's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her amber eyes half-closed, and she asked softly, "Others are sick because of me. Shouldn't I go see a doctor, emotionally and logically?"
Zi Ling didn't even have the chance to speak before Chu Feiling interrupted him.
"I think we should do this. Let's go and have a look at it at night."
When did you become so fickle, sir?
Also, why at night?
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Ziling didn't dare to say anything.
At dusk, Chu Feiling started painting again.
This time was even more impetuous than the previous time. Zi Ling secretly looked at Chu Feiling from the side, and then saw a series of scenes.
This clean-loving young man "accidentally" got ink on his sleeve.
This was not the end. After a while, he got the ink on his shoulders with a movement that was not easy to do at all.
Ziling just watched Chu Feiling's "inadvertent" movements until it got dark, then Chu Feiling let go of the brush in his hand and stood up.
Chu Feiling looked at her clothes and said angrily, "My clothes seem dirty. It's not good to go out and see people like this. Ziling, you go out first. I'll change clothes."
Ziling: “.”
Sir, if you want to wear different clothes to meet Miss Yuan, why bother yourself with so much trouble?
When Chu Feiling came out, Ziling found that he was wearing his new clothes for the end of the year.
The young man had only worn this piece of clothing once and had kept it in a box ever since. Now he was wearing it again.
(End of this chapter)
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