Mr Gingerbread

Lu Ming glanced at him. The expression on Han Qiaoyu's face was always serious. He reached out to touch his hair and got very close, but he didn't dare to get any closer, as if he was worried about something.Lu Ming smiled, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and continued to draw with a smile.

When Han Qiaoyu sat down to chat with people, his mouth was still sweet.

Lu Ming thought to himself.

Han Qiaoyu was kissed and coaxed into joy all morning, and sat there with Lu Ming to finish the painting.

Occasionally whispered a few words to him, there was no one around them, so Han Qiaoyu naturally didn't say those words of appreciative comments, and whispered in Lu Ming's ear: "You kissed me just now."

Lu Ming gave a "hmm".

Han Qiaoyu said again: "Aren't you afraid of being seen by others? But I noticed just now, there is no one around..."

Lu Ming said, "It's okay."

Han Qiaoyu looked at him and asked, "I thought you cared about this."

Lu Ming also looked at him and said, "Are you afraid?"

"No." Han Qiaoyu smiled and said, "This is not a problem for me, I can solve it, and I can..."

Lu Ming stretched out his hand to shake his, and said with a smile, "Then I'm not afraid either."

Han Qiaoyu didn't say the last sentence in his throat. His hand was held by Lu Ming, and his heart seemed to be soothed by warm water. Suddenly, he felt that it didn't matter whether he said the promise or not.He raised his hand and put the back of Lu Ming's hand to his lips to kiss, and said with a smile, "Is this a title for me?"

Lu Ming said: "If you still come, there will be a lot of trouble during the Chinese New Year. What age is it? Why are you so obsessed with this?"

Han Qiaoyu said: "I'm not at ease, why don't you write me a letter of guarantee."

Lu Ming: "...do you want me to press another fingerprint and stamp?"

Han Qiaoyu asked cautiously, "Yes?"

"You think beautifully." Lu Ming tapped his forehead with a paintbrush, and said, "Don't bother me, I just made such a fuss when I was nice to you, let me finish this painting."

Han Qiaoyu calmed down and continued to accompany him, occasionally raising his hand to fetch paint tools for Lu Ming, and most of the time just looking at him like this, as if he wanted to make up for the time he couldn't see each other before.

When eating at noon, the little monk in the temple came and called Lu Ming, who probably got the bag yesterday and liked it very much, and shouted one brother at a time.As soon as Han Qiaoyu stood up next to Lu Ming, the little monk was taken aback. He took two steps back and said courageously, "Please, please go to dinner. This uncle can go too..."

Han Qiaoyu looked down at the child who was only as tall as his thigh, and frowned.

Lu Ming went to clean up the drawing board, and when he turned around, he heard the little monk cry "Wow", crying there and shouting "Brother, please eat" again.

Lu Ming looked back, and saw Han Qiaoyu squatting there talking to the little monk, the child turned pale with fright, he said "Don't cry", the child's shoulders shook so badly that he almost couldn't breathe .

Lu Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why are you messing with my little master!" He took the child to him, took him by the hand and stuffed him with another piece of candy. He coaxed him with a few words, and when Han Qiaoyu came again, The little monk was so frightened that he immediately hugged Lu Ming's leg and hid behind him with one eye to see him.

Lu Ming bent down and said, "This uncle is a good man, and he gave me the candy."

Han Qiaoyu interjected, "Your blood sugar is low, so just give him two candies..."

Lu Ming kicked him lightly, and Han Qiaoyu shut up.

Lu Ming said to the little monk again: "He just has a fierce face, you will know in the future, he is very good."

The little monk asked Lu Ming to hold hands, doubtful, but after Lu Ming said that, the child did look at Han Qiaoyu's face again, and it was obvious that he was happy, the corners of his lips were raised a little, and he was not so fierce.

Lu Ming whispered to Han Qiaoyu, "Don't bully children in the future."

Han Qiaoyu said: "Just talking to him a few words, he started crying." He paused for a moment, then said a little dissatisfied, "I'm only a few years older than you, not that old..."

The two walked back to the front yard while talking, and went into the dining room to eat together.

There were more people arriving today than yesterday, and the two wooden tables were full of people. Dean Sun asked Han Qiaoyu to sit opposite him. Lu Ming was about to find a seat, but Han Qiaoyu dragged him to sit down next to him.

Lu Ming glanced at the opposite side, it was Sun Boxian.

Xu Tu took other fellow apprentices to sit at another wooden table, and they had a lively meal together. He liked to tell jokes, and he was warm and thoughtful. Several people quickly chatted and laughed in a low voice, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Lu Ming and the others are much more serious at this table. No matter how amiable Dean Sun is, he is also an elder. Sun Boxian always abides by etiquette. He respects his father more than being close to him outside, and he is serious when he speaks in a low voice.Dean Sun chatted with Han Qiaoyu for a few words, but most of them were about Han Qiaoyu's father. Han Qiaoyu answered politely. Lu Ming lowered his head to eat, and didn't intend to join the conversation.

Lu Ming was seriously eating the vegetables in the bowl, when someone touched his leg suddenly, bumped it lightly, and rubbed his knee.

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Han Qiaoyu beside him. The man was still talking to Dean Sun, so he didn't look over.Lu Ming didn't know what he meant. The speed of putting the spoon into his mouth slowed down, and he looked at him suspiciously, but he was a little dazed—this person is too tall, maybe he really can't sit up?

Soon the person next to him touched again, it was more ambiguous than the first time, stayed for a long time, and the thigh was also close to the hot temperature.

It was on purpose, Lu Ming thought.

In summer, there are few clothes. Han Qiaoyu wore long trousers, but Lu Ming only wore sports shorts for the sake of coolness. When he was pressed against the soft cloth, it was no different from being touched. There was no other place to hide if he wanted to hide. Lu Ming soon blushed, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "I'm full."

Han Qiaoyu glanced at it, and said, "Stop making trouble, I'll get you another bowl of porridge, eat more."

He said this to Lu Ming. He stopped messing around with Lu Ming, but when he heard it in other people's ears, he told Lu Ming not to make trouble and eat more.

Lu Ming who was forced to eat another bowl of porridge: "..."

Dean Sun also glanced at them, and said with a smile: "Qiao Yu, why, have you known Lu Ming before? I have never heard you mention it."

Han Qiaoyu said: "Yes, I happened to meet him abroad, and I didn't expect him to be at the Academy of Fine Arts."

Dean Sun said: "It's an old acquaintance, it seems that you get along well. Before, I was afraid that Lu Ming would not be able to adapt after staying in school for a long time. I am relieved to have you by my side."

Han Qiaoyu nodded and said yes, Lu Ming was quietly eating the porridge in his own bowl, listening to Han Qiaoyu making up nonsense.

In the afternoon, Lu Ming went to help Dean Sun, leaving Han Qiaoyu to look around by himself.

Han Qiaoyu took some time to deal with some company matters, and contacted Han San. Han Qiaoye heard his second brother's voice almost teared up, and asked him when he would be back.

Han Qiaoyu looked at the rocks and trees in front of him, and said, "Tomorrow night, I should be able to go back."

Han Qiaoye said heartbroken, "Second brother, if you don't come back, those people will eat me up!"

Han Qiaoyu laughed and said, "No."

Han San hummed twice in displeasure.

Han Qiaoyu said: "Your bones are so hard, you can bear it." He didn't wait for his brother to protest, and said, "You also know the basic process, it's almost a formality, and it's just a matter of formalism. Changes always have to be done. Yes, after so many years, it’s time to move on and replace it completely.”

Han San was silent for a while, and said: "I know, Dad told me last time."

Han Qiaoyu said, "What did Dad tell you?"

Han Sandao: "He said that my eldest brother is engaged in scientific research, and he doesn't want to interfere in this area. He asked me to listen to you and follow you."

Han Qiaoyu said to him: "Why do you follow me? You won't be able to settle down. Go play for two years after graduation. You will suffer after you come back." Thinking of the rules in their family, it was rare for him to care about his younger brother, " Have you figured out where to go?"

Talking about this Han Qiaoye, he got a little excited, smiled and said, "I've thought about going to Africa for a long time. I bought several cameras, and my brother even gave me a lens he used before! Very exciting! "

Han Qiaoyu said, "Okay, tell me what you need then."

Han Qiaoye groaned, "Second brother, what, can you activate my card first... Last time you said it would be suspended for a month, it's been a long time now..."

Han Qiaoyu dealt with his younger brother, promising him to stick to it for another day before unlocking the card. Only then did Han Qiaoye hang up the phone contentedly, and went on to the meeting with high spirits.

Han Qiaoyu contacted his assistant again and ordered a few things. After finishing these, he took the time to look around.Probably because Lu Ming was by his side, these mountains and rocks looked interesting and not boring.

Lu Ming stayed on the mountain mainly to follow Dean Sun, while Han Qiaoyu watched coldly, but didn't see any clues.Lu Ming is more like a little apprentice led by Dean Sun. He helps the teacher and basically has very little free time. Not to mention that Sun Boxian can't speak a few words to Xu Tu's seniors, so he just chats during meals. Just a few words, just kidding.

Lu Ming is very popular and has a clear mind. Dean Sun doesn't hide his secrets, and he has real talents. The old man can talk to the students about anything he gets. He is very patient with Lu Ming. It can be seen that The hope in the eyes.

Sun Boxian and Xu Tu have already finished the rubbings, and started to help Dean Sun take the students to sketch. They are older, especially Sun Boxian was originally a teacher in the oil painting department, with solid basic skills, it is enough to take the students to do some sketches.When Han Qiaoyu occasionally went to chat with Xu Tu, he also saw Sun Boxian's paintings. He was indeed talented, but he also had a sense of arrogance.

But his father is a great painter, and he came from a group of art academy students in Yabao Hutong, so it's normal for him to think too highly of himself.

Xu Tudao: "Bo Xian is usually pretty good, but he doesn't like capital operations."

What he said was euphemistic, but Han Qiaoyu could hear clearly, and said directly: "Then don't hang it up in the gallery for sale. Since it is for people to see, you must be able to listen to criticism."

Xu Tu is on Sun Boxian's side. He has also been engaged in creation for many years, and now he is not popular. He sighed and said: "Who doesn't want to be popular and popular? But the painter is famous only after he dies." There are too many, you hang the painting outside, okay, you can say anything, just listen to those who are more open-minded, and then draw your own; I was tormented in my heart for a long time - those who can withstand criticism are saints, I heard those who don't know how to do it say that I want to fight with people because of my blind painting."

Han Qiaoyu said: "This has nothing to do with capital, it's my own problem."

"I'm just complaining to you like this," Xu Tu waved his hand at him, beckoning him to sit down and gave him a cigarette, took a puff himself, and sighed: "I didn't recognize it at first, but As soon as Boxian mentioned Sosekizhai, I knew who you were. Don't blame him for being prejudiced against you. Of the few people you praised last year, three out of five were abolished, right?"

Han Qiaoyu held the cigarette in front of his nose and sniffed it, noncommittal.

"I know that you want to select talents in an eclectic manner, otherwise you wouldn't poach newcomers who have never entered a formal college from outside, but not everyone can stand up to praise." Xu Tu was the one who criticized Han Qiaoyu The old painter didn't mention a word, just frowned and said, "You may be more interested in the benefits, but the painting is different, it is not exactly a commodity...how should I put it, the person who painted it is actually A better environment is needed, let me give you an example, let's take Lu Ming as an example!"

Han Qiaoyu frowned and looked at him.

Xu Tu said: "Look, in addition to controlling the original intention, we have to take off two layers of skin to advance the painting. The first layer is read and commented by our insiders, and the second is to send it out to see the so-called commercial value." Well, the first kind is okay, but the second kind basically depends on luck, it’s like picking up the skin and making people judge, Lu Ming is too young, let alone Bo Xian, I’m a bit reluctant.”

Han Qiaoyu smiled and said, "Are you afraid of what I will do to Lu Ming?"

Xu Tu grinned and said, "How can you say that? Lu Ming is good at painting. The teacher wants to accept him as a closed disciple. It will be a matter of time. It's just that we are all reluctant now and want to keep him to participate more. Some games, set the stage."

"You are?"

"Teacher, Bo Xian, I..." Xu Tu pointed to the backyard, and said with a smile, "The old man's precious Lu Ming is amazing, and he protects him even more than his own son!"

Han Qiaoyu shook his head with a smile, and said, "I won't, I'll listen to Lu Ming."

Xu Tu just came to play the side drum, and he was relieved to hear him say that. He called his brothers and got up. Seeing Han Qiaoyu holding the cigarette still, he asked him, "You don't smoke?"

Han Qiaoyu's eyes fell on it, and she raised the corners of her lips and said, "No, I'm afraid my partner will be unhappy if he smells it."

Xu Tudao: "It's unexpected that your family education is so strict."

Han Qiaoyu nodded and said, "Yes."

Xu Tudao: "Speaking of which, Lu Ming also had a date recently. He used to come to play cards with us often, but now he holds his mobile phone and sends text messages all day long. He has been busy with the teacher for the past two days. Be presentable."

Han Qiaoyu said casually, "Oh? What kind?"

Xu Tu thought for a while, and said: "I haven't seen it before, I heard that her body is quite hot, she must be a big beauty."

Han Qiaoyu: "..."

The two of them had a good chat. When Lu Ming came to find him, Xu Tu said to Lu Ming: "It's just about you! The work here is almost done. With Bo Xian and I, we can get things done. Tell the teacher about it. Since Mr. Han happened to be coming over, you should go back with him, anyway."

Lu Ming glanced at Han Qiaoyu, then looked at Xu Tu strangely and said, "What did he tell you?"

Xu Tudao: "Tell me about your partner."

Han Qiaoyu said: "Yes, I heard that you have a very good person to get along with. It's good to go back and have a look. Young people haven't seen each other for too long, and their relationship is prone to problems."

Lu Ming: "..." Because of your sister's problem, I shouldn't have spoiled you last night!

The author has something to say: Han San: Hello, is this a karaoke station? I want to order a song for my second brother.

Karaoke Station: Okay, what would you like to order?

Han San: "Come back soon".

Karaoke Station: Would you like to order anything else?

Han San: Would you like to nod "Lovely Woman" for my future second sister-in-law?

I can feel my brother's desire to survive through the screen, but the brother who still wants to hit someone: ...