Chapter 1552: Autonomy

When Lu Yitong and Gu Yan walked to the study, the paintings were already hung up.
Although the layout of this study is simple, the bookcases, tables and chairs are all good things, and another calligraphy and painting on the wall are also made by famous artists.
Lu Yitong thought: Gu Liang still hasn't changed, and he likes this kind of talented woman.
It seems that Ruan Zimo should be similar to her, learning Chinese painting or calligraphy... not right. If you are a major of this kind, you should not be ignorant of meticulous painting.
Meticulous painting is also called fine-stroke painting. The painting method is neat and meticulous. It is normal to use the pen delicately.
Lu Yitong thought this way, and Yu Guang glanced at the calligraphy work on the table, a little inquiring.
But just looking at it, she was stunned!
Lu Yitong almost thought he had read it wrong, and when he looked carefully, his heart became more shocked!
What kind of calligraphy is this, it's clearly the elementary school student's painting!
"Oh, sister-in-law, have you recently started to practice calligraphy?" Gu Er Shao also saw the paper on the table and said with a hippie smile, "It's very artistic, I didn't recognize a word."
Tangtang narrowed her mouth when she heard the words and was a little unhappy. She could hear that this was ugly.
Gu Liang casually pulled a few pieces of white paper to cover Tangtang's "work", "This is her own creation, you don't need to recognize it. Okay, let's go out--"
He pushed Gu Yan out of the study, but Lu Yitong couldn't help staying in it. His eyes looked complicated, and he turned around and went out.
Seeing that they are all gone, Tangtang uncovered the white paper, picked up his own study, frowned and muttered, "I wrote Gu Liang's name. Is it hard to recognize?"
But Gu Liang clearly praised her progress...
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Gu Liang led Lu Yitong around the house, and finally returned to his special coffee lounge.
When three people gather together, it is inevitable that they will talk about interesting things in their youth, and then feel the changes over the years. Such topics can always bring the relationship closer.
Lu Yitong mentioned that he would hold a gathering at home after the new year, similar to an art salon, where everyone would gather together to talk about the past and the present and appreciate artworks.
Gu Yan was the first to shook his head and smiled: "Yitong, spare me, I can't play this kind of thing, let my brother go!"
Lu Yitong looked at Gu Liang.
Gu Liang took a sip of coffee and asked, "Are there many people going there?"
"Not much." Lu Yitong said with a smile, "Isn't it like a conference with more people? I only invited a few close friends. They haven't seen each other for many years. It's rare to get together."
Gu Liang nodded his head with a gentle smile: "It's true that I haven't been together for many years. You can call me when the time comes."
After chatting for a while, somehow, the topic involved Gu Liang's previous illness.
Gu Yan also knew about this, and said: "I was also surprised at the time. I didn't understand why I kept wearing gloves. Later, Tong Guanshi said that my brother had a rash on his skin and was prone to allergies, so I needed to wear gloves during treatment."
Lu Yitong couldn't help asking: "How was it cured later?"
Gu Liang raised his eyes and glanced at her.
In fact, his expression was not so good, it was just that Lu Yitong was a little guilty and smiled slightly stiff, and said, "What? Isn't it convenient to say?...Sorry, I'm just curious."
"No inconvenience." Gu Liang smiled faintly, "It's just a bit unexpected. I didn't expect you to be interested in this aspect."
Gu Yan laughed and interjected: "Brother, Yitong cares about you too. If someone else has a rash on her skin, she doesn't bother to ask."
Lu Yitong pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.
"I happened to meet a wandering Taoist priest who sold me a pack of medicine, saying that it can cure all diseases." Gu Liang ridiculed, "I just wanted to try it casually, but I didn't expect it to be cured."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Yitong, "Do you have any friends with this disease? It's a pity that I have already taken the medicine, otherwise I might be able to help."
Lu Yitong's face paled a little, and his smile became more reluctant, "No...I just asked casually."