Master, I have too many skirts

Just as Cheng Yue wanted to say something, Ji Xu hung up on the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterwards, he vaguely heard conversations coming from the door, and one of them belonged to Ji Xu.

Cheng Yue thought about the cause and effect, touched his nose, and went over to open the door a little embarrassed.

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit outside the door was chatting with Ji Xu. When the door opened, both of them turned their eyes to him.

Cheng Yue took a step back with some guilt, and then Ji Xu outside the door smiled and introduced to the old man in the tunic suit, "This is Cheng Yue."

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit smiled lightly and nodded towards Cheng Yue, then stretched out his hand to him, "Hello."

Cheng Yue was a little unclear about the situation, but he quickly extended his hand to shake it,

"This is Professor Qi." Ji Xu said.

"Hello, Professor Qi." Although Cheng Yue didn't know what this professor was here for, he greeted him politely under Ji Xu's warning eyes.

"Professor Qi, please come in first." Ji Xu said with a smile.

Qi Kang looked at Cheng Yue, smiled and nodded at Ji Xu, and then entered the house.

"What would the professor drink?" Ji Xu asked politely.

"It's up to you." Qi Kang smiled and looked at Cheng Yue. He thought this kid was quite interesting, and the things in his eyes were very pure, just like the few paintings he had seen of Cheng Yue. What did he draw? What, not so many twists and turns.

"It looks very small, how old is this year?" Qi Kang asked suddenly.

"...Ah, 17." Cheng Yue was a little restless, turning his head to look in Ji Xu's direction frequently.

"That's really small." Qi Kang smiled, "You're in high school?"

Cheng Yue nodded.

"Don't be so restrained, let's chat casually." Qi Kang said again.

"Okay." Cheng Yue nodded again.

At this time, Ji Xu also came up with tea, Cheng Yue immediately relaxed, and began to look at the professor sitting in front of him.

This professor looked quite old. Although his beard and hair were gray, he was in good spirits, and his back was straight when he sat.

Cheng Yue moved his waist away from the soft sofa back uncomfortably.

"Look at your paintings?" Qi Kang suggested, taking a sip of tea.

"Ah?" Cheng Yue was a little confused, why did the old man suddenly mention painting.

"Cheng Yue usually draws here." Ji Xu pulled Cheng Yue up and led the professor to the room where Cheng Yue usually painted.

There is an easel in the center of the room, and the oilcloth on the flower stand presents an unfinished painting, only some scattered color blocks.

"Is this what you drew recently?" Qi Kang went over to take a look, frowned and waved to Cheng Yue, "Come here."

"Ah?" Cheng Yue also leaned over.

"You here..."

Ji Xu watched the two begin to ask and answer, then left the room with a smile, and closed the door carefully.

As soon as Professor Qi pulled Cheng Yue to correct it, he corrected it for more than two hours.

At this time, Cheng Yue was forced by Ji Xu to concentrate for a few hours after doing his homework.

Surprisingly, he listened carefully to the method the old man taught him.

In such a short period of time, Cheng Yue himself saw that the old man did have two brushes in his hands.

When it was getting late, Qi Kang glanced at Cheng Yue who was still studying the canvas, nodded with some satisfaction, and went out to bid farewell to Ji Xu.

"I'm here this time because one of my senior disciples held an art exhibition and asked me to come over and hold my eyes. I won't be able to stay for a few days." Qi Kang smiled and took out a black envelope from his bag and handed it to Ji Xu, "If you If you have time, you can go and have a look, and there are a few works that are still eye-catching.”

After Ji Xu took it with a smile, he took Cheng Yue and sent Professor Qi downstairs together.

On the way back, Cheng Yue touched his nose and guessed something, "Will you help me get the teacher back?"

Ji Xu thought about Professor Qi's white hair, and flicked Cheng Yue's forehead with a smile, "I wake up laughing from my dreams if you can worship him as my teacher."

"I found that you have been laughing today." Cheng Yue stopped, walked around in front of him, and looked up at him, "It's not so scary anymore."

Ji Xu Wenyan raised his eyebrows: "Am I usually scary?"

"It's not..." Cheng Yue thought for a while, "Usually he is serious and handsome, but today he is..."

"What is it?" Ji Xu asked with a smile.

"Today is very..." Cheng Yue gritted his teeth, "Very kind."

Ji Xu: "..."

"Actually not!" Seeing that Ji Xu's expression was not right, Cheng Yue immediately changed his tone, "It's gentleness!"

Ji Xu narrowed his eyes and pinched the man under his arms, almost carrying him upstairs.

The next day, when Tang Jing came back from a blind date, Ji Xu took Cheng Yue to the art exhibition when he found time.

The address of the art exhibition is not too far from them, but it is not in the urban area. It takes about 20 minutes to drive there.

The house is a detached house with a particularly beautiful glass greenhouse.

The hall of the house is very large, and there is nothing in it, except for the large and small exquisite paintings on the wall.

Not a while after the two entered the house, Cheng Yue stared at the middle-aged man with a braid tied behind his head on the other side of the room without moving his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xu also looked over. This man should be Professor Qi's senior disciple and the owner of this painting exhibition.

"I seem to know this person..." Cheng Yue lowered his voice and approached Ji Xu's ear, "This person seems to have gone to our school for academic exchanges. I have seen his paintings..."

"Where is your American school?" Ji Xu's voice was also very low.

"Yes, he and our mentor seem to be friends." Cheng Yue touched his nose, "I once went to a bar with my friend and met them drinking together..."

Hearing this, Ji Xu narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, with no expression on his face, he stretched out his hand to pinch his waist.

Ji Xu's pinch wasn't heavy at all, Cheng Yue dodged a little, stretched out his hand and pinched back with a smile.

After Ji Xu frowned and slapped his butt with his backhand, Cheng Yue didn't dare to move, and quietly looked at the painting while rubbing his aching butt.

After the two of them came back from the art exhibition, Cheng Yue's mood was obviously very high, even after eating, he kept smiling and talking to Ji Xu about every painting in it.

After publishing a large piece of emotion, Cheng Yue swallowed the food in his mouth and announced solemnly: "I will also hold such an art exhibition in the future, and my mother helped me organize it once at home when I was young. Count it as experience."

"Yes." Ji Xu nodded in agreement.

But no one expected this opportunity to come so quickly. A few days later, when Ji Xu was still in the company, he received a call from Professor Qi.

The general idea is that a well-known event in the industry held an art exhibition.

Professor Qi had a few places in his hand, so he took a few disciples and students to try it out, asking if Cheng Yue had time to go with him and have a try, but in the end it was up to Cheng Yue It still depends on the final decision of the professor and the organizer, after all, the chances of hanging a painting by an unknown artist in an influential art exhibition are very small.

In fact, Ji Xu also figured out from Qi Kang's words what this professor Qi suggested and was optimistic about Cheng Yue.

So as soon as Ji Xu went home, he told Cheng Yue the news.

"Can I hang a pair on it?" Cheng Yue was very excited when Ji Xu finished speaking.

"Yes." Ji Xu smiled and said again, "But Professor Qi said it depends on the final effect of your drawing."

"When are we going?" Cheng Yue asked again.

Ji Xu hesitated for a while, "Only you go."

"How long?" Cheng Yue also began to hesitate.

"One week." Ji Xu said.

"I won't go." Cheng Yue sat down on the sofa a little discouraged.

"What a great opportunity." Ji Xu squeezed his palm, "There is a teacher who is willing to take you with you, and you will definitely not be able to learn as far as you are now. Even without Professor Qi, I would have thought about it." Find a teacher for you, the art test is actually not that simple."

"But..." Cheng Yue frowned, he felt that a week was too long.

Ji Xu gave him time to think for himself, turned around and went to the study, called Song Yi and asked if Cheng Yue's current situation was suitable for him to go out alone for about a week.

"There's no big problem. You didn't tell me about it today. I'll bring it up with you in a few days." Song Yi smiled, "Cheng Yue's condition is very stable now, but the degree of stability depends on you Come on, letting him leave you for a few days is also a kind of treatment, you just need to pay attention to the situation at any time."

When going to bed at night, Cheng Yue still gave the answer of not going.

Ji Xu was actually very happy with this answer. He liked and enjoyed Cheng Yue's dependence on him and his inseparability.

But this opportunity is really rare, Ji Xu and Cheng Yue half persuaded and half coaxed Cheng Yue to agree first.

Three days later, Qi Kang came to pick him up in person, and after Ji Xu handed Chengyue to Qi Kang, he quietly told him a lot of precautions, such as not calling Professor Qi the old man, but listening to Professor Qi, and not forgetting to do homework etc.

After sending the man away, Ji Xu suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

He felt it especially when he passed an ice cream parlor on his way to work.

After barely concentrating on finishing the day's work, Ji Xu drove home and heard almost deafening music just outside the apartment.

He lowered the car window and took a look. In a small garden not far from the apartment, countless aunts were dancing to the music, waving fans.

After the car drove into the underground parking lot, the sound of the music subsided a little, and he got into the elevator only to see a poster about the elderly dance competition posted in the elevator.

The promotional slogan above reads: Care for the widowed and lonely elderly, don't leave them alone at home.

Ji Xu: "..."

Ji Xu got off the elevator, and when he opened the door and entered the room, he looked at the empty sofa and suddenly regretted it.

This is only the first day.

He didn't know when he got used to it. When he came back every day, he could see Cheng Yue lying on the sofa holding a small quilt twisted and twisted. When he pushed the door and came back, he would smile at him with a bright face. .

Obviously he remembered that not to lie down on the sofa was one of the precautions he had mentioned to Cheng Yue at the beginning.

Ji Xu squeezed the space between his eyebrows, sat down on the sofa, shook off the folded quilt, and put it on himself.

He is only 30 years old, and without Chengyue, he is almost like the empty nester on the poster.

Just when he habitually touched cigarettes in his pocket, Ji Xu's fingers touched something cold.

Before Ji Xu could react, the screen on the mobile phone he just took out from his pocket showed that it had been broadcast to Cheng Yue's phone...

The call was quickly connected, and Ji Xu couldn't even remember what he should ask, so he had to bite the bullet, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"What are you talking about! Hello!" The loud music on Cheng Yue's phone almost covered his voice.

Ji Xu's face darkened instantly, "Where are you?"

"What are you talking about!" Cheng Yue yelled desperately, and tried his best to go around the aunt who kept squeezing around him.

"I asked where you are." Ji Xu asked in a deep voice, while bending down to take all the keys of his coat and car.

"When did this group of aunts come from below our apartment!" Cheng Yue yelled in despair as he couldn't squeeze out.

He also said that he was going to surprise Ji Xu.

Now he can't even enter the house, what a surprise.

"What?" Ji Xu tightened his grip on his coat, thinking of the lively aunt who was dancing in front of the community outside when he came up.

"Come over to the balcony!" Cheng Yue shouted.

Ji Xu's heart skipped a beat when he heard these words, then he opened the door and rushed downstairs.

As soon as he ran out of the apartment gate, he saw the land occupied by the aunt in the small garden in front, and Cheng Yue who was dragged by an aunt and couldn't move.

Cheng Yue was squeezed among a group of people, with an impatient expression on his face, he turned his head and saw that when Ji Xu came over, he immediately smiled, waved his hands and raised his feet, and wanted to squeeze out.

Seeing that he couldn't squeeze out, Ji Xu used his height to quickly bypass him, and accurately grabbed Cheng Yue's wrist, "How did you come back?"

"Ah?" Cheng Yue only saw Ji Xu's mouth opening and closing, but couldn't hear what he said at all.

"I said why are you back!" Ji Xu shouted again.

Seeing that Cheng Yue still didn't hear clearly, he sighed and had no choice but to pull people out first.

The surrounding music was too loud, Cheng Yue looked up at the back of Ji Xu's head who was holding his hand and squeezed out, and suddenly wanted to say something.

He gritted his teeth, thinking that Ji Xu might not be able to hear what he was calling at this moment, and suddenly became bolder.

"I miss you so much!" Cheng Yue shouted back.

The loud music suddenly stopped, and the aunt's hand waving the fan stopped in mid-air.

Ji Xu turned his head abruptly.

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, and quickly lowered his head, his face was flushed red.

Soon, the music that was stuck for a while sounded again...

The author has something to say: Empty Nest Old Man Ji Xu: Sudden Cue~

Cheng Yue will be packed and sent out by Ji Xu soon hahahahaha