january love

24

appointment

In the early morning, Duanmulian woke up on time and wanted to turn over and get out of bed, but was caught by a big hand pressing on his body. Ye Qing hadn't opened his eyes yet, and was stuffed on Duanmulian's back like a sloth still in a dream, with a voice that sounded like he had just woken up. Hoarse and lazy.

"today is weekend."

"You sleep for a while, I'm used to getting up early, and I plan to go to the study to catch up with the progress."

"It's rare to have a day off so don't think about work, why don't you come and do some morning exercise?" Ye Qing reached into the hem of the other's pajamas with obvious hints.

"Ye Qing, don't..."

Duanmu Lian closed his eyes in embarrassment, he could only pray that Ye Qing would take care of his hard-working subordinates on weekends.

"Don't move around, let me hug you."

Ye Qing pulled the quilt and hugged Duanmulian from behind who was curled up into a ball. The other party's struggle became smaller and smaller, and he let him hug him helplessly, until finally he completely relaxed and leaned into his broad and warm arms.

Some frail body was encircled by his hands, Ye Qing put his chin on the top of Duanmulian's head, the pure time between the two of them was too little, he greedily absorbed this rare peace and tranquility, until Duanmulian was crushed by his Uncomfortably twisting his body with brute force.

Ye Qing let go of the shackles and played with the half-open button on his chest, he sniffed the soft and fragrant hair of Duan Mulian, thought for a while and finally spoke.

"Go on a date."

"What do you say?"

"Since we are in a relationship, we must do something that should be done."

"Dating... dating... I don't have much experience in this kind of thing..." Duan Mulian is still stunned by the fact that the two are dating, and has no real feeling in his heart. After all, the two of them spend most of their time at work, and their relationship in private Communication seems to be between the sheets.

Although he is a superior and subordinate on the bright side, he secretly sleeps on the same bed, going back to work at two o'clock and one line going back and forth, giving him the illusion that he is living a married life without ever having a relationship.

Ye Qing clearly understands his thoughts, and in order to satisfy his selfish/desires, he rubs Duanmu's face which feels good in hands, and said, "Just stay with me." Because I want to create a relationship with the person I like. Ye Qing will not say the last sentence, he has never been a person who can talk about love.

Duan Mulian turned his head and glanced at him, his boss rarely asked his opinion, and Ye Qing's proposal was a little unexpected, he saw a lot of men at work, so he was a little curious about what he would be like in his leisure time.

Duanmulian raised the corners of his mouth, he wanted to pretend to be reluctant but couldn't hide his joy in his heart, he couldn't help but look forward to what the first weekend he and Ye Qing would be like, they had too few opportunities to waste time together, yes Time to make some free time to fill up.

Duanmu Lianpati slipped his hand that had reached into the corner of his clothes, got out of the quilt, and ran to the closet with bare feet. He just touched the doorknob but froze in place. Then he remembered that he seemed to have nothing to wear except formal clothes to go out. clothes, wondering whether the shirt and suit pants would be disgusted by that man.

Ye Qing also got up and rummaged through the closet, found a set of clothes and threw it on the bed.

"Wear this."

"Uh...no need, actually I..."

"I don't want to see you going out on a date and wearing the same clothes as you are on a business trip."

"……thanks."

Duanmulian shrunk his neck in embarrassment, and slowly put on the hoodie that Ye Qing threw over his back, the two's physiques were quite different, even a small size still looked loose and baggy on Duanmulian The neckline reveals a beautiful collarbone, the long sleeves hang down to the palm, and the cotton and linen cropped pants make the whole person look like a student.

Ye Qing pushed his glasses to look him up and down, hugged this thin body in his arms, he had never seen Duanmulian in formal attire and pajamas, and now his eyes lit up, he couldn't imagine that he was so youthful and beautiful.

"Your appearance makes me feel guilty of luring/abducting minors."

"Say something like that again..."

Ye Qing put on a t-shirt and a thin jacket over it, the person was tall and handsome, less serious and formal in the company, more friendly, it seemed that even the thin-rimmed glasses lost the strict and harsh feeling of the past .

Now it is the turn of summer and autumn, and the heat of midsummer is almost exhausted. The autumn tiger climbed on the heels of summer and still gave birth to some heat, but it was still blown away by the early autumn wind, so the two pieces in early autumn are just right. Duanmulian likes it Ye Qing's dressing style, with a relaxed and friendly feeling next door, is much more natural than wearing formal clothes.

Sitting in the co-driver and fastening his seat belt, Duanmulian was a little apprehensive and eager, he knew that since Ye Qing offered it, it meant that he had plans for today's itinerary.

Although he is a local, Duanmulian's memory of this city only stays in his teens, and he has been gilded outside for several years and returning to his hometown is like a wanderer who has just arrived, so when he saw Ye Qing parked his car in the art gallery Surprised and delighted when he was next to him, he hugged his leader's neck excitedly on the seat and kept saying Ye Qing, how kind you are.

Being embraced by a shy lover made Ye Qing a little unexpected. After all, he had set up a whole studio for him and hadn't seen anyone excited like this. He must have been suffocated by work. I couldn't help but burst into tears and felt the independence of the world, how many good days and beautiful scenery I missed.

Duanmulian and Ye Qing entered the museum one after the other. The former held the ticket stub and ran into the exhibition area with a giggle. Small bridges and flowing water, there are complex and changeable but also refined and generalized, each work shines like a star on the paper.

Duanmulian Taoye was extremely happy in the scroll, not only because of the joy of appreciating the master's works, but also because Ye Qing brought him here, maybe this person is not interested in this, but he is willing to devote time and energy to please him , he never expected that this silent and ruthless big boss could do this for him, and now he not only feels the care and care of the other party, but also gains a heavy sense of security by accident, called preference His sugar-coated pills are like hallucinogens, making him fall into a dangerous and unstable relationship and unable to extricate himself.

Duanmulian stopped in front of a frame of painting, staring blankly at the exquisitely framed Impressionist oil painting "Sunflower".

Of course, the one in front of me is not the authentic one, but it is also a copied work from the master. It is exquisite and unique, and it does not lose the authenticity of the original painting, which also reveals the painting habit of the copyer.

Duanmulian raised the corners of his mouth and looked at it for a long time. A down-and-out painter named Van Gogh created a group of world-famous flower sketches in less than a week. This series consists of six sunflowers with different characteristics. Being broken up and destroyed, like the author's wandering life, being misunderstood, fooled, and torn apart by the minions of society, however, this painter who lost everything and only dreams still stood upright to fight against the ruthless and unfair fate. He once said: " If a painter sees colors differently than others, the other painters will say he is crazy."

Duanmulian raised the corners of his mouth, he thought, maybe this is the so-called ideal that he longed for but was out of reach. The colors he saw in the ruthless workplace alone were too contradictory to the colors he should have. hand with paintbrush flips through documents.

If he also had nothing, could he be desperately chasing the bright moonlight in his heart like Van Gogh?

He once gave Ye Qing a sunflower, which was also so bright. At that time, he just guessed ignorantly that the man was duplicity, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and wanted to add some color to this dull guy. After many twists and turns, But I never thought that I would subconsciously regard this person with all-round abilities as a model, and treat him as a dazzling star, making him unable to move his eyes away.

The transparent picture frame reflected Ye Qing's shadow standing behind him, like a superhero in a movie, when he was about to go against everything, it was this person who dug out the softness in his heart, he was redeemed, conquered, and bewitched.

Duanmulian turned around and gave Ye Qing a giggle.

"I like Van Gogh's Sunflower series very much. When a person is poor, mentally broken, and emotionally frustrated, he can still create such vibrant works. He must be a strong person."

"From a psychological point of view, strength is often a derivative of belief, and belief can be said to be a kind of spiritual sustenance and a criterion of consciousness throughout life."

"Oh..." Duanmulian seemed to understand, and nodded with a wink.

Afterwards, the two stopped and walked in the museum, and Ye Qing followed Duanmu Lian with his hands in his arms. Compared with admiring the exquisite and obscure famous paintings, he was more in love with watching his lover's excited back shuttle through the various exhibition halls, with unabashed innocence and Pure in his eyes is as dazzling as light.