Quick wear said it was unique

The sunset was red, and Xu Junze was standing outside the iron gate with a painting in his arms, his white shirt was covered with a layer of golden light.

"Why are you standing outside?" Luo Menghui stuck his head out of the car window and asked suspiciously, didn't he give him permission to enter the door?

Xu Junze turned around, a smile seemed to flash in his unclear eyes: "Don't stick your head out of the window."

"Oh." Luo Menghui retracted his head, and with a "click", the iron door opened, and he just drove into the corridor on his own, completely ignoring Xu Junze.

Xu Junze didn't care either, he walked leisurely with a picture frame between his arms, and sure enough, in front of the gate, Luo Menghui was leaning against the wall and waiting for him.

Seeing him coming, Luo Meng put his hand on the green screen and opened the door. He followed in three steps and two steps. The two walked side by side without speaking, just walking quietly like this.

Then Luo Meng went back to the study, took "the heart" from Xu Junze before leaving, and Xu Junze turned to the third door.

He doesn't know how to comfort people, so it's better to go to the collection room to have a look, maybe there will be new works or not.

A few days later, Xu Junze suddenly wanted to go to the studio to take a look. He pressed his hand on the green screen and opened the sixth door.

"Welcome to the studio, ma'am =="

The intelligent electronic sound reminded me, and at the same time, "Click Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng", the dim space was illuminated by white lights like daylight.

Xu Junze didn't think there was anything strange about being called Ma'am, his eyes fell on the graffiti on the snow-white wall.

Blue sea and blue sky, seagulls and birds, sailing boats on the beach, and people, looking at each other happily, holding hands, playing, the studio here is like a huge showroom, with only one room.

In the middle, some small and fresh curtains of pure color hang down, not for the separate spaces everywhere, just like a little sentiment like hide-and-seek. The wind blows in and swings the curtains, which looks very elegant and graceful.

Xu Junze found a place by the window, picked out the paints and easels he needed from the cabinet, and began to think about the materials he wanted to paint.

What are you drawing?

He looked at the dazzling but not warm enough sun, the roses whose petals had fallen, or the bell tower in the distance...

When he came back to his senses, there were some messy and disorganized colors on the canvas. He wanted to paint... what?

Before the mind gave an order, the hands had already moved first.

The brush is dipped in true green, and the canvas is painted green, which is neutralized with the color painted before to become cyan, yellow-green, dark green, fresh green, or cyan blue, which has become a vast grassland...

He remembered, this was a long time ago, where Luo Menghui played the piano, the appearance of "myheart" appeared in his mind, and the appearance of Luo Menghui, and the appearance of them discussing together, and... ..he will misunderstand the way he kisses.

This is the second oil painting of Luo Menghui he painted. The first one is beside the waterfall in the back mountain. He has long hair and looks like he is making tea in a freehand way.

This is the second one.

Xu Junze looked at the canvas, and the brush strokes seemed to carry his cherishment of Luo Menghui, as well as other sweet and sour emotions in it.

How can this be so?

what......

No, there is nothing wrong with it.

Luo Menghui is single, and he is also single, there is nothing wrong.

He has collected so many paintings, and his father has also collected a lot. He can look at them for a long time and learn a lot.

And Luo Menghui cared about him very much, so he wouldn't let him starve to death in the studio, that's great.

They're all divorced anyway, so it doesn't matter what the hell.

Right.

He looked at the canvas, on a piece of green grass, a figure sitting in front of the piano, playing heartily, with a very intoxicated expression, and a very graceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The wind lifted his baggy sleeves and ruffled his hair, making him look...beautiful.

A faint blush appeared on Xu Junze's handsome face, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a very wise idea to keep him as a possession (pet).

Thinking of this, Xu Junze didn't want to paint at all, he sat quietly thinking about things.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with liking a man, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with liking the man who used to be his brother-in-law.

He felt that Luo Menghui had already attracted him deeply, so he was only happy.

When we met for the first time, Luo Meng gave him back a copy of "The Visionary". Although it was not a world-famous masterpiece, he liked it very much. He liked the unrestricted brushwork and the unrestrained style.

The second time we met, Luo Menghui took him back to his home, and then he went to see a lot of paintings, more paintings than his gallery, and then he saw Luo Menghui making tea in front of the waterfall and playing in the piano room. Playing the piano, working in the study, making phone calls, specially preparing dishes from Milan for him, and getting familiar with the environment here with him...

The third time, he ran into a very embarrassed Luo Menghui, so he held up an umbrella for him.

This is the fourth time.

It turned out that they had only met four times, but he had seen the most embarrassing side of the man who liked to pretend, but it was obviously like this, but he himself didn't show any embarrassment.

what is he doing?

He should still be working, after all, it is still very hard to support a Rockwell.

Go take a look.

After Xu Junze thought about the next itinerary, he went to the second door. Well, after all, if he is already planning to raise him, he should not work so hard.

He will be unhappy.

He pushed open the door of the study, and sure enough, Luo Menghui was looking at the computer seriously, typing on the keyboard quickly with his hands, occasionally clicking the mouse a few times, and then continuing to type on the keyboard.

Xu Junze didn't speak, he stood in a very relaxed posture, but kept staring at Luo Meng back.

Sure enough, a serious man looks the best, even better than the models he has ever seen.

He thought of that kiss again. Although he was a little angry the first time, he thought it was worth it when he thought of getting the painting, but the second time, he took the initiative to kiss, and it was really good eat it.

Ah, by the way, it was around this time that day, did he already have dessert?It should be as sweet as that day?

I really want to try it again...Xu Junze stared at Luo Menghui's plump and rosy lips, his expression changed again and again, and sure enough...I still want to kiss her...

Luo Menghui wrote down his work plan without distraction, but Xu Junze's gaze was too strange.

He glanced at Xu Junze casually, and then saw that his face was like a palette, red and pink, frowning, stretched and satisfied, and he didn't know what he was imagining.

It's really rare, a person who only knows how to draw and doesn't show up very much has been standing in front of him blankly for more than a quarter of an hour.

he sighed.

He simply stopped working, and looked at Xu Junze with a smile, and the two looked at each other silently for a while.

Xu Junze finally got out of the fantasy happy life, and then looked at Luo Meng staring at him intently, with a smile in his eyes.

She blushed a bit, and then used a dry cough to cover up her embarrassment: "Luo Menghui, I have something to ask you."

"Ah, the program in the collection room is just like that, it won't be changed, so give up." Luo Menghui said casually, but he didn't hide the narrowness in his eyes at all.

"It's not about this." Xu Junze's face was extremely thick, he didn't care about his narrowness at all, he coughed again, correcting his attitude, to show his solemnity.

But Luo Menghui didn't pay much attention to it, he nodded lightly, with a little helplessness, with an expression of "you say I'll listen".

Xu Junze snorted coldly: "Let me support you in the future."

"Huh?" Luo Menghui got stuck for a rare moment, and then laughed as if hearing something funny: "Raise me? I don't have to worry about food or clothing. Do you need to raise me?"

"You can raise me." Xu Junze was nervous, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look at him no matter what.

Luo Meng recalled his previous "records", and then defined his "great" speech as a child's play, so he nodded indifferently: "It's up to you."

Xu Junze was a little surprised: "Yes?"

"En." Even if he confirmed it again and again, it still didn't attract Luo Menghui's attention.

Xu Junze was a little excited, then turned his chair over, sat on his lap naturally, put his hands on his shoulders: "Then you are my property."

"?" Luo Menghui inexplicably felt that this posture was a little familiar. He looked at Xu Junze's shining eyes, and wanted to push him away.

The expression is different from the last "act of ignorance".

Xu Junze was still immersed in the beauty of being surprised, and said to himself: "If you don't speak, it means you agree. Have you eaten dessert?"

The weirdness got stronger, but he nodded anyway. He ate dessert nine times if not ten times a day, and he did eat it.

"En." Xu Junze had such an expression, then he stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth, then nodded seriously: "That's true."

Luo Meng's hair turned numb. If this continues, it seems that some uncontrollable events will happen?

Xu Junze looked at his lips eagerly, then squinted his eyes. Sure enough, Luo Menghui really attracted him.

Luo Menghui pushed him earnestly: "Good boy, we can't play this kind of game."

"Game?" Xu Junze tilted his head: "Aren't you already mine? I really want to kiss you very seriously."

"I'm your brother-in-law." Luo Meng raised his eyebrows back, then pulled his hair in disapproval: "Good boy, enough is enough."

"Aren't you divorced? We are both single, why can Xu Ruolan kiss you but I can't? Are you telling a bad joke?"

"..." Luo Menghui became depressed, and even ignored his slightly serious posture, he lowered his head: "I'm divorced."

"That's right, but it's fine even if you don't get a divorce, I just don't care." Xu Junze was rarely serious, there was no other way, he was courting a mate, he must not be casual.

"what?"

"Don't care about those details. In short, I confessed my love and you accepted me, so I can do whatever I want to you, isn't it?"

"..." Luo Meng's mind went blank for a moment, why does it feel like he is completely scum?

Why is this dialogue so strange?illusion?

Confession?Luo Menghui was confused, when did it happen?

Luo Menghui thought about it carefully...

oh!It's the sentence "I support you".

Is that okay?