After passing through Ming Road, Nie Han became blatant and asked Lin Chushi to go out from time to time, saying that he wanted to prepare things for the wedding.

His parents didn't frown anymore when they heard Nie Han, and would ask, "Are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

If Lin Chushi doesn't come back, then forget it, the two elders just said: "Oh, then remember to come back early."

If I talk back, I have to ask one more question: "Where is Xiao Nie, is he coming?"

Without waiting for Lin Chushi's answer, he said, "Remember to bring Xiao Nie with you."

In this way, Lin Chushi began to take Nie Han home frequently. The family sat around the dining table. Father Lin and Nie Han talked back and forth, and Father Lin nodded approvingly from time to time. Even Lin Shuoqiu could have a few drinks with Nie Han.

This Saturday, because he had agreed with Nie Han to go to the wedding company, Lin Chushi got up early in the morning and changed into a set of clothes for going out. On the stairs, he saw his father and Nie Han sitting around the heating table. Go, his mother came out with a plate of cut fruits, put it next to the two of them, and then sat next to Father Lin to watch the game.His brother is not here, he seems to be very busy recently, and he also went to the company on Saturday.

Ah, but it looks like a happy family.

Lin Chushi didn't expect that Nie Han could get along with his family so quickly. Before that, he was worried that Nie Han would look aloof and didn't like to talk. It would be fine if he didn't wear clothes. It sounds very reliable.

What's more, Nie Han is not completely indifferent and ignores people. When facing his parents, he talks more than usual, answering every question. Properly humble, yet very young and promising, which old man doesn't like such a young man?

Whoever said that Nie Han is only cold and can't act, Lin Chushi was the first to disagree.

Lin Chushi clicked his tongue in his heart, went downstairs to Nie Han, looked at the chess game for a while, and gave up because he couldn't understand it.

He was a little bored, and while eating fruit with a fork, he asked Nie Han, "Didn't you say you want to go out?"

Lin's father held the chess pieces in his hands, frowned and thought hard, and said displeasedly, "Watch the chess without saying a word."

Mrs. Lin said: "It's still so early, wait until you have lunch at home before going out."

Lin Chushi turned his head and asked Nie Han, "Shall we have lunch at home?"

Mrs. Lin said, "Of course, Auntie is already preparing lunch."

Lin Chushi had a bitter face, and said to Nie Han: "Then why did you wake me up so early in the morning, I'm so sleepy."

He didn't go to bed until two o'clock last night.

Mrs. Lin said: "It's still early, Xiao Nie will come here to wait for you before nine o'clock, and it's already past ten o'clock now."

Lin Chushi: "Mom, you just said it was too early..."

In the eyes of your mother, can time fluctuate at will in the morning and evening?

Mrs. Lin turned a deaf ear and continued, "You still blame Xiao Nie. You sleep until noon every day, and no one can scream. Only Xiao Nie can scream you, right?"

He blamed Lin Chushi and said, "I still only care about eating by myself."

Lin Chushi paused when he was about to stuff fruit into his mouth with a fork in his hand: "..."

The high-level treatment that he felt at home in the first few days after he came back is obviously over. Now it is the training mode that comes from his mother's dislike.

He asked Nie Han to open his mouth, but Nie Han froze for a moment, but still opened his mouth.

Lin Chushi stuffed the piece of dragon fruit in his hand into his mouth, and without waiting for Nie Han's reaction, he stood up and said, "I'm going up first, and I'll come down later when I'm eating."

Mrs. Lin said: "Come down early, I won't go up to call you."

Lin Chushi responded perfunctorily. At this time, he had already climbed the stairs, and he heard Nie Han say something behind him, but probably because the fruit was stuffed in his mouth, his speech was a bit vague, and Lin Chushi didn't hear what he said clearly. What, I only heard Mrs. Lin say: "Hey, Xiao Nie, you are too used to him."

Lin Chushi couldn't help shaking his head.

I thought, his mother is too easily paralyzed by appearances.

Lin Chushi's clothes had been changed, his hair had been blown, and it was impossible for him to sleep again when he returned to his room.

Anyway, since he had nothing to do, Lin Chushi simply took off his coat and sat back at the desk. There was a pile of sketches spread out in a mess on the desk. They were all design drafts drawn by Lin Chushi during this period. He stayed up so late yesterday to do this.

There are several ideas, and the styles of the paintings are also different. Lin Chushi compared them one by one, and he was a little undecided.

Lin Chushi bit the tip of his pen and made several revisions. When he was looking around for the crayons he wanted, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Chu thought it was his mother, so he called out without thinking, "Come in."

The door was unscrewed, and Lin Chushi hadn't found the color he wanted, so he simply poured out a box of color pens, scattered all over the table, and one of them rolled down, Lin Chushi bent down, and was about to go Picking up, a hand with strong bones was one step ahead of him, and picked up the pen.

Lin Chushi raised his head, and was a little stunned when he saw the tall man in front of him, but Nie Han straightened up naturally, and handed him the pen: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chushi hesitated for a moment, and subconsciously looked around his room for a week. Fortunately, it was fine. Except for the messy pile of drafts, paints, pens and rubber scraps on the table, other places were not very messy.

Nie Han didn't seem to care much about his answer. He glanced at the table and saw a few semi-finished designs, all of which were men's rings.

Nie Han paused and asked him, "Is this the ring you designed?"

It's too late for Lin Chushi to cover it now, so he nodded: "...well, it's just a first draft, I just drew it, not specifically for this, I have to ask my friend if it can be done, he is the one professional."

Nie Han hummed and said, "Can I take a look?"

Lin Chushi touched his nose, inexplicably nervous, like the teacher who faced him when he was a student, but after all, Nie Han is also responsible for this, and he can't decide on his own, so he nodded again: "Look, really It is only the first draft, and many places are still not perfect..."

He didn't speak very confidently, and his fingers twisted together unconsciously. He was more nervous than participating in the competition. For some reason, he always felt that Nie Han might frown when he saw it, showing a kind of disgust of "what is this?" expression.

Strange to say, in fact, although he is an art student, in fact, as far as his major is concerned, he has good grades. At least he has won certain awards in school and after graduation, and his development is not bad.

But I don't know why, in front of Nie Han, he always has a subtle lack of self-confidence. After all, Nie Han has always maintained the top ten in his grade, always won scholarships, and participated in competitions whose names he couldn't even understand. In front of people who can win medals, he always feels that the other party doesn't think much of what he does. After all, some people think that learning art is a pastime for the rich, or that they can save the country only if they can't get into college, and become art candidates. ——When he was studying, his cultural achievements were indeed really bad.

But there are so many people who study art, but very few of them can gain both fame and fortune in the end. Of course, Lin Chushi knew that he was not a genius and could not be famous all over the world. The family's money is squandering.He himself felt the same way when he had no income at one time, couldn't afford the rent, and didn't dare to tell his parents that he could only rely on his elder brother's financial support.

Lin Chushi was extremely nervous, and his nerves were highly sensitive. Seeing Nie Han pick up a few design drawings on the table, his brows were slightly frowned, and his heart skipped a beat, full of bad premonitions.

Nie Han asked, "Why are there several different ones?"

Lin Chushi: "...I have designed a few models, but I haven't decided which one yet."

Nie Han hummed, and didn't speak again, just looked at each one carefully.

Lin Chushi's scalp was about to explode, and he regretted it for a moment. Why did he get so hot at the beginning that he caused such a big trouble for himself?

If Nie Han is dissatisfied, what should he do? Will he make revisions as tirelessly as Party A?

If this is the case, he can't help but start to wonder if this marriage can last five years.

He was thinking wildly in his mind, and heard Nie Han ask him: "From these few, we will choose one in the end, right?"

Lin Chushi nodded tensely.

Otherwise, do you want several more wedding rings?

Nie Han hummed, and suddenly said, "This."

Lin Chushi said "Huh?" and saw one of the pictures that Nie Han was pointing at. The two rings on it were similar in shape, but one was wider and the other was narrow. There were engravings and hollows on the rings. Can be tightly closed.Apart from this little scheming, the shape of the ring itself is exquisite and beautiful. After widening the ring, it does not look too delicate.

This is the first painting drawn by Lin Chushi, and it is actually his favorite one.

Nie Han tapped the thinner ring and said, "This one suits you very well. If you wear it, it should be very beautiful."

When he spoke, his tone was serious and serious as usual, as if he was commenting on whether a dish was appetizing, and he was just seeking truth from facts.

But Lin Chushi's heart, which had been beating wildly since just now, was suddenly thrown to the highest point, and then exploded suddenly like fireworks. He even felt that he heard the fireworks in his body explode, Like a clear sound.

His fingers twitched slightly, out of some unexpected joy and excitement.

He coughed and said in a tone that didn't seem to care much, "Really? Do you think this would be better?"

Nie Han hummed, then paused, and said, "This is my opinion, you can consider it later."

Lin Chushi endured the rapidly burning face, nodded slightly reservedly, and said, "Actually, I like this one better."

Nie Han looked at him, Lin Chushi tried his best to tighten his face, not wanting to make himself too happy.

Nie Han nodded and said, "That's good, we have initially reached an agreement."

Lin Chushi still couldn't hold back, his lips parted unconsciously, and he said excitedly, "Then let's decide on this for the time being. To be honest, I thought you wouldn't like it, hahaha."

So he felt that every picture he drew was not enough, and he always felt that with Nie Han's fault-finding character, he would definitely pick and choose, but in the end he drew a bunch of them.

Nie Han paused, and suddenly asked, "Why?"

Lin Chushi: "Huh?"

Nie Han: "Why do you think I'll look down on you?"

Lin Chushi: "It's just... Back then, didn't you dislike me for not studying hard, and thought I was incapable of learning..."

It's not like he hadn't heard that Nie Han said in front of others that he was a young master, relying on the support of his family, ignorant, confident, and studying was just dawdling, he would not be friends with such a person.

That happened to be when Nie Han stopped working, and it was also a period of time after he entered high school. Lin Chu approached Nie Han a few times, but they were met with frustration. The last time, he was also in a hurry and asked Nie Han why he didn't follow him. To be friends with himself, Nie Han directly said such words to him.

At that time, Lin Chushi did not expect that Nie Han looked at him in this way. After being shocked, he almost hated Nie Han, and probably felt sad and wronged. The anger and humiliation of being looked down upon was even more difficult to bear. Afterwards, he began to think of ways to trouble Nie Han. The two of them basically broke up, and spent their senior year of high school facing each other.

Of course, now Lin Chushi knew that there were various misunderstandings back then, which made the two of them no chance to understand each other, but no matter what, those emotions that existed were real.

Nie Han probably did look down on him back then.

Even Lin Chushi himself didn't expect that what Nie Han said at the beginning made him remember so deeply, and now he still feels unconfident when he recalls it.

In fact, Lin Chushi didn't want to mention what happened back then. After all these years, it was already difficult to tell right from wrong. Just now, he couldn't hold back his words. Lin Chushi felt a little regretful. He shrugged and said quickly: "Of course. , in the eyes of your outstanding students, it is normal to look down on art students like us."

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