Chapter 8 The Wall Has Ears
When he returned to Yu's courtyard, he got off the bus and saw that the lights were still on in the main room. Zhang Qianying smiled and said softly: "Yu, go there and sit there."
Wang Siyu nodded, put his lips to her ear, and whispered: "Xing, wait for me and take a bath together later."
However, Zhang Qianying blushed, clenched her pink fist, and hit him on the back, and said angrily: "Dirty embryo, why don't you go quickly!"
Wang Siyu laughed, stretched out his right hand, touched her perky buttocks, and whispered: "What's the hurry?"
"It's going to die, stinky, my heart is seen!" Zhang Qianying was immediately panicked and looked around. Seeing that no one passed by, she spat, twisted her slender waist, stepped on her high heels, walked through the yard, and walked towards the west wing.
Wang Siyu touched his chin and laughed. After a while, he turned around and walked towards the main room and entered the outer room. He stood at the door and gently knocked on the door. Yu Chunlei's kind voice came from inside: "Come in."
Wang Siyu pushed open the door and looked over. He saw Yu Chunlei standing by the table, touching a wolf-haired pen with his right hand and writing on rice paper. He took the door and walked over, smiling and said, "Secretary Yu, I'm back."
Yu Chunlei looked up at him, nodded slightly, and did not speak, but continued to write.
Wang Siyu quietly came to the table and looked down, but saw a line of beautiful cursive script on the rice paper, which was written by Su Shi: "When the rain on the lake is clear, the autumn water is half gone. The red threshold looks down at the cold mirror, shining on the fading beauty. When I was drunk, I wanted to fall into the white silk scarf, and the stream wind rippled and the moon flowed. I left alone on the boat, letting the smoke and waves float."
Yu Chunlei wrote the signature, put the pen on the inkstone, took out a delicate seal, dipped it in the ink paste, pressed it down on the rice paper with his heart, then relaxed, stood up straight, put his hands on his hips, and admired his work, and said with some smugness: "How is it, is it okay?"
Wang Siyu nodded slightly, and the light from the corner of his eyes fell on his gray temples. He felt a little sad. After pondering for a while, he nodded and smiled: "The brushwork is vigorous and powerful, refreshing, and has a dragon and tiger atmosphere. The only disadvantage is that it does not match the artistic conception in the poem."
"Oh?" Yu Chunlei pulled the chair and sat down, smiled without any objection, packed up the pen, ink, paper and ink, wiped his hands, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Continue, why is it inconsistent?"
Wang Siyu sighed and said softly: "When writing this "Good Things Are Coming", Su Shi was frustrated in his career, and his mood was fading, and he gradually developed a desire to retreat. The words and sentences in the poem vaguely meant to follow the flow, but they were bold and heroic in the secretary's brushwork, showing their majestic atmosphere, which was inconsistent with the artistic conception of the poem. He should write "Manjianghong".
Yu Chunlei smiled faintly, took out a framed scroll from the side, handed it over, nodded and said, "Since you like "Manjianghong", I'll give this to you."
Wang Siyu took the scroll, unfolded it, and said with a smile: "Secretary Yu, I really got it right, this is better."
Yu Chunlei smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "I haven't written a brush for a long time. I've written a few of them for a while, and I've written them a few of them, very unfamiliar."
Wang Siyu put the scroll aside, pulled the chair and sat down, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Secretary Yu would write well, so I wouldn't be able to do it anymore. He could write with his teeth and claws, and he couldn't take it."
Yu Chunlei nodded slightly and said with a smile: "It's normal. Maocai also said that you have a rash aura."
Wang Siyu grinned, brewed a cup of tea, lowered his head and started drinking without saying a word.
After a while, Yu Chunlei sat up on the sand, looked at him kindly, and whispered: "How about it, are you still adapting to Luoshui?"
Wang Siyu nodded and smiled and said, "Fortunately, I had a meal alone with Chen Qiming a few days ago. I felt that the two were not very compatible. Tang Weiguo had the intention to show good deeds, but I still have to continue to observe."
Yu Chunlei took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said with a smile: "Yes, listen to his words and even more so, they have to observe their actions. There is a conflict between the two families, but it should not affect the cooperation."
Wang Siyu was slightly stunned and said curiously: "What contradiction?"
Yu Chunlei stroked his head, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and said lightly: "Some matters involving state-owned enterprises and economic issues."
Seeing that he was vague, Wang Siyu did not ask questions, but sighed and said with some melancholy: "I went to see it for a long time just now, but he has been sleeping soundly and has not woken up."
Yu Chunlei nodded silently, touched the armrest of the leather chair with his right hand, and said lightly: "I'm old, there will always be this day. A few days ago, I was still asking when I was sober, how are Youmin doing? Is the situation in Weibei better? Is Yuren going back to the capital to show?"
Wang Siyu took a sip of tea and turned his eyes away. The corners of his eyes were a little wet, and he whispered: "I'll hide it, so I can't let it know."
Yu Chunlei rubbed his temples with his hands and sighed: "Yes, I'm old and can't withstand such a blow."
Wang Siyu sat for a few minutes, chatted with Yu Chunlei for a few more minutes, then stood up, touched the scroll, and whispered: "Secretary Yu, I'm back, you should also rest early, your body is the most important thing."
Yu Chunlei nodded and smiled and said, "Go back and spend more time with your photos. Don't be in a hurry to work. Take your time. If you have any questions, you can call Uncle Cai and ask him to help you coordinate."
"Okay." Wang Siyu turned around and walked out, came to the door, looked back, and saw Yu Chunlei looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of kindness. His heart felt warm, his lips moved slightly, but there was no sound. He sighed secretly, pushed the door and walked out.
When he returned to the west wing, Zhang Qianying had already taken a shower, wearing a tender yellow pajama, sitting on the bed, painting bright colors on his toes, he put the scroll on the table, pulled the curtains, walked to the bed and sat down, and said with a smile: "Don't obedient, I'll deal with you later."
Zhang Qianying smiled with a pursed lips, reached out to brush the wet length, poked her white and tender feet out, pressed against Wang Siyu's jaw, and said with a smile: "Stop messing around, it's so bad that Jia is heard next door."
Wang Siyu smiled, touched her slender legs, played with her gently, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, just click the sound."
"Rogue, go and take a shower!" Zhang Qianying spat, took back her legs, but a faint blush had already appeared on her face.
Wang Siyu smiled slightly, took off his clothes, rushed into the bathroom with his bare butt, took a shower in a hurry, turned off the lights, got into the quilt, skillfully stretched out his hands, peeled Zhang Qianying naked, and smiled terrifiedly, "Ying, I'm here."
Zhang Qianying giggled, raised her pretty face, and whispered in his ear: "Be gentle, don't let Jia hear it."
Wang Siyu stretched out his right hand, made a gesture, then glanced at her pink lips and kissed her.
After a while, accompanied by Zhang Qianying's extremely suppressed moans, the big bed began to sway "squeak".
In the next room, Jia was squinting his eyes and thinking about his thoughts, and suddenly sat up, tilting his head and listening, a trace of confusion flashed across his face. After a while, he suddenly turned red, pulled the quilt and lay down, but his ears stood up.
A few minutes later, Jia got out of the quilt, leaned over, touched the bedside table, but did not find her glasses, so she got off the ground in the dark, walked to the table, opened the drawer, took out the p from it, put on the headphones, touched it back to the bed with a smile, and lay in the quilt.
After a while, she pulled off her headphones, turned over and sat up, climbed to the wall, put her ears on the wall, and laughed giggling.
After one hour, the room opposite finally calmed down. Jia spitted her tongue, quietly got off the ground, poured a glass of water, and then got back into the bed after drinking.
In the room next to her, Zhang Qianying lay on the comfortable big bed, her cheeks flushed and her eyelashes were shaking slightly. She gasped for a long time before turning over and said coquettishly: "Yu, have you thought about what I said before?"
"What's the matter?" Wang Siyu stretched out his right hand, took the cigarette box from the bedside table, took out a Chinese cigarette, threw it into his mouth, lit it, frowned and took a breath, and spitted the cigarette rings comfortably.
Zhang Qianying stretched out her slender fingers, touched his chest, and whispered: "Ning Shuang?"
Wang Siyu laughed, lowered her head, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, I know our relationship, so I will definitely not agree. With her family background, how could I do it for someone?"
Zhang Qianying curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "That may not be. Ning Lu is also very precious, didn't she do it?"
Wang Siyu was stunned and said curiously: "Ying, what's going on?"
Zhang Qianying smiled, leaned over and said, "Ning Lu's husband also has a wife. He met her while training below. She seemed to be a newspaper reporter. They fell in love at first sight and got married without a family after less than half a year of knowing each other. Later, although due to the situation, they went through divorce procedures, but they have always maintained a husband-wife relationship. It was not until two years ago that the woman went abroad that Ning Lu achieved her true fruit."
Wang Siyu was stunned, looked at her suspiciously, and whispered: "Ying, where did you hear the news from? Why do you feel a little unreliable!"
Zhang Qianying pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "What does it mean to be unreliable? The news received between women is the most accurate!"
Wang Siyu touched his chin, nodded, and said with a smile: "It seems that it is possible. It is said that the relationship between the couple is not very good, but that is two different things. I don't have that feeling between Ning Shuang and I, so I can't do it."
Zhang Qianying laughed and whispered: "That may not be. Shuang Girl is very interested in you. When she is with me, she always talks and asks you around the bush."
Wang Siyu was secretly surprised, frowned and took a sip of cigarette, and said quietly: "Xing, what are she asking about?"
Zhang Qianying tilted her head, looked at Wang Siyu with a smile, and said softly: "Ask everything, she seems to like you a little bit, how about it, are you happy?"
Wang Siyu was speechless, brushed the ashes, and smiled bitterly: "Ying, you silly girl, no wonder Tang Weiguo knows me so well. It turns out that they all took it out of your mouth."
Zhang Qianying was stunned and hesitated: "What do you mean, who is Tang Weiguo?"
Wang Siyu smiled slightly and waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Next time I pay attention. Don't talk too much about my situation with Ning Shuang. Her two immediate relatives are our opponents."
Zhang Qianying stuck out her tongue and said with a bitter face: "No way? Shuang'er is not that kind of person. She really admires you very much. She said that when the bar last time she was in a fight, she could tell that you are quite manly and a man!"
Wang Siyu frowned and took a sip of cigarettes, spit out a few faint smoke rings, and said with a smile: "That's all, I'm just a man!"
Zhang Qianying smiled and pouted, "Look at how beautiful you are, you will know that you will be so proud of yourself without praise."
Wang Siyu turned over, slapped the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, and said with a wicked smile: "The tail is not raised, it is rising in front, how can I solve it?"
Zhang Qianying's ears were red and she said shamelessly: "Okay, stop messing around, I have some serious things tomorrow!"
Wang Siyu stretched out his finger, fiddled with her delicate nose, and said with a smile: "What serious thing, are you busier than us officials?"
Zhang Qianying snorted, twisted her body, and said angrily: "I hate you, I ignore you!"
Wang Siyu reached over, touched Zhang Qianying's smooth neck, closed her eyes and sang, "Touch, reach out to touch the silk on the face, and the dark clouds flew half the sky..."
Zhang Qianying giggled and spat repeatedly: "Shinyu, you're going to die, don't be so vulgar!"
"Okay!" Wang Siyu smiled, got into the quilt, and started fiddling again.
Chapter completed!