i want to be your boyfriend for a long time

Tang Bai was speechless.

This is the office, although there is no one else at the moment, but it is not guaranteed that someone will come in at any time.

But that doesn't mean he wants to be misunderstood.

Tang Bai looked into Ke Lin's eyes, and said seriously: "I never had that kind of thought, besides, you are the one who has prejudiced against me from the beginning to the end, right?"

At that time, Ke Lin's pupils shrank slightly because of the excitement.

He was prejudiced against Tang Bai before, although he was reluctant to admit it, it was also true.

When he decided to work in the art museum, Wei Zhuo told him that he liked the Tang Bai who came in at the same time, he had a good temper and could draw, and he appreciated it very much.

As a graduate of a world-renowned university with all A's, a professional and proud person, how could Shi Kelin accept that a person who graduated from an ordinary university is better than him?

However, with the deepening of getting along, he began to feel faintly in his heart that Wei Zhuo hadn't exaggerated.

This guy who is not very talkative and blushes is much better than he imagined.

Every time this kind of thought popped up, it was suppressed by the pride that had been entrenched in his heart for many years.

So what if Tang Bai is good, he is obviously better.

However, with the success of this exhibition, the thoughts that had been suppressed in his heart became more and more prosperous.

The interview with He Zhixing became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

When Ke Lin was a child, he was used to being flattered by others. Even though this incident had nothing to do with him, he still felt as if he was being slapped in the face.

At that time, Colin felt that he could no longer stay in this art gallery.

Shi Kelin snorted and said, "You must be very happy in your heart. I mocked you so much before, but the success of this exhibition depends on you in many aspects. Now, I am the one who is really useless! "

Tang Bai frowned.

He really never thought about it that way.

Then Colin stood up straight and started to walk out: "Forget it, I'll tell you what to do, I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute!" Tang Bai stopped him suddenly, "If you gave up because of this kind of thing, then there is no need. At first, when the curator asked us why we came here to work, I remember you said that art is an ideal. , It is a dream to work in an art museum. Wouldn’t it be a pity if I gave up my dream because of such a little setback.”

Then Colin stopped.

Tang Bai quickly walked around Shi Kelin, looked him in the eyes and said, "The success of the exhibition depends on all of us. Although I may have done more than you, it is more because of the many years I have had with Mr. He. As a friend, I want to help him fulfill this wish."

At that time, Ke Lin looked at Tang Bai gloomily, with complex expressions in his eyes.

Tang Bai rarely said too much in front of people, most of the time, he was the one who listened.

Even though Tang Bai's appearance belongs to the kind of existence that is very eye-catching in the crowd, he never takes advantage of his own advantage to obtain any convenience.

He always waited there very quietly, let him do whatever he was asked to do.

I have no temper.

Shi Kelin was prejudiced against this person at the beginning, but gradually this prejudice became an idea that he couldn't describe.

He thought, this person is too drifting.

The ability is obviously not bad, why is he so ignorant and thoughtless, he just knows to obey the arrangement of the superior.

It wasn't until the start of this key exhibition that he suddenly realized that all the labels that had been placed on Tang Bai in the past were incorrect.

Tang Bai is different from what he understood in the past.

He has his own persistence and ideas.

Tang Bai said seriously: "I always feel that if you really like it, you should work harder."

Speaking of liking, Shi Kelin's slightly raised emotions sank again.

He likes art and wants to do this job, but if he can't achieve the desired results, what's the point of putting in so much effort?

Thinking of this, there was a hint of despair in his tone of voice.

"Like is a word, but you have to pay so much, and the result may not be satisfactory. What's the point of living like this?"

Tang Bai's face suddenly became serious: "But at least you can still do what you like. If you look at the sanitation workers on the street outside, you can look at the various delivery guys who deliver food. They all really like this job. Maybe, but most of them don’t like it that much, but they still work hard every day and live seriously. They are all like this, how can you say that your life is meaningless?”

Colin was completely stunned.

When Tang Bai stuffed the work card back into Ke Lin's hand: "Actually, the curator and other people like you very much. Even though I sometimes think your words are ugly, I am easily attracted by your active work." The attitude is contagious, wanting to work harder."

After finishing this, he walked back to his desk and continued to cut open the paper bag covering the surface of the brochure.

At that time, Ke Lin held the work card tightly in his hand, stood there for a while, and then walked out quietly.

·

After finishing sorting out the new brochure, Tang Bai picked up his phone to check the time when he discovered that his mother had sent him a message at some point.

Ms. Tang: Tang Tang, my plane arrives tomorrow, and everything has been arranged in the hotel. You concentrate on your work, and we will have dinner together after get off work.

Tang Bai: Okay, mom, be careful on the road, and call me when you arrive.

As soon as I put down my phone, another message came again.

Ms. Tang: Actually... I have an idea.

Tang Bai: What do you think?

Ms. Tang probably felt that typing was too slow, or she couldn't speak clearly, so she sent a voice message quickly.

"Your grandpa He told me that the curator where you work is nice to you and always helps you, so mom wants to treat him to a meal, what do you think?"

The words were very normal, but Ms. Tang's tone of voice was so turbulent that it was embarrassing to listen to.

Tang Bai: Ms. Tang, what's the matter with you, this tone is wrong!

"There's nothing wrong with it, and I also heard that your curator is very handsome, and it's human nature to want to meet a handsome guy, isn't it?"

Tang Bai:……

Tang Bai: Then let me ask the curator first.

Ms. Tang: Okay, okay, hurry up and ask, and tell me when you’re sure~

Tang Bai stared at the "~" symbol at the end of her mother's last message for a long time, and his heart beat several times inexplicably.

Grandpa He...shouldn't have noticed anything, and didn't say anything to his mother, right?

·

In the season curator's office, Gu Nanwang half leaned on the sofa, and was on the phone.

"That kid doesn't want to resign anymore," Wei Zhuo's voice was full of helplessness on the other end of the phone, "He always thinks like this one after another, brother, you can give me face this time and give him one more time." What's the chance?"

"Okay, but I have a condition."

Hearing Gu Nanwang's straightforwardness, Wei Zhuo's voice immediately relaxed, "No problem, as long as you promise to give him a chance, I can do whatever you want."

"I want your house on the North Block."

"What?" Wei Zhuo was taken aback, "It's the one on the top floor with movable glass above the bedroom?"

"Well, that's the one, rent it to me."

"You want to rent? No, don't you have a bunch of houses? If you want to live in your own house, wouldn't it be better?"

"It's not me who wants to rent, it's my friend who wants to rent." When the word "friend" was mentioned, Gu Nanwang's tone softened.

"What, when did you become someone who can help your friends look at houses?" Wei Zhuo said with a smile.

"Boy friend."

"For a boyfriend, shouldn't he be allowed to live in your house—" Wei Zhuo suddenly stopped talking.

Gu Nanwang slowly raised his lips, and sure enough, a few seconds later, Wei Zhuo's almost screaming voice came from over there: "Damn, you're done?"

Gu Nanwang moved the phone away, and a smile gradually appeared on his cold eyes: "You don't need to know the details, just tell me, whether or not the house will be rented to me."

Wei Zhuo: "Zuzuzuu, if you want it, I will give it to you."

Gu Nanwang: "Okay, then I didn't give me that resignation letter from Ke Lin at that time."

Wei Zhuo still felt a little unbelievable, and sighed: "It's only been a few days, and your mobility is too amazing!"

Gu Nanwang didn't answer.

He was thinking about Wei Zhuo's house.

This type of room with windows on the top of the bedroom is rare, but it is very special.

He'd be happy to buy it if necessary.

Gu Nanwang knew exactly what he wanted.

He also rarely misses.

"Curator, can I come in?" At this moment, Tang Bai's voice came from the door.

Gu Nanwang raised his eyebrows: "Come in."

He pressed the microphone in a low voice: "Stop talking, I have something to do."

Then, regardless of Wei Zhuo on the other end of the phone still screaming, he hung up directly.

When Gu Nanwang came over in the morning, Tang Bai went out to do some errands, and this was the first time the two met today.

He paused for a while on the other party's blush-stained cheeks, and then said with a smile: "Come here."

Tang Bai: "Huh?"

After saying this, his legs moved obediently, and walked to Gu Nanwang's side.

Gu Nanwang grabbed his hand and squeezed it, before saying, "What do you want from me?"

Gu Nanwang sat on the sofa and looked at Tang Bai. At such a close distance, he had to straighten his neck to see Tang Bai's face clearly.

Therefore, the emotions in the deep eyebrows are clearly illuminated by the headlights on the ceiling.

Tang Bai was a little embarrassed by his very straightforward eyes. In fact, he could clearly explain this matter by sending a message on his mobile phone. He just didn't see anyone for a long time, and suddenly wanted to come up to meet him.

He curled his fingers lightly, and pulled his hand out of Gu Nanwang's.

Being held like this, he gets nervous too easily, especially in a public place like an office.

Tang Bai calmed himself down for a while, and said, "Curator, my mother wants to invite you to dinner tomorrow, is that okay?"

Tang Bai thought of the rippling in Tang Shiman's voice just now, and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

Gu Nanwang blinked: "Your mother wants to see me?"

"No other meaning," Tang Bai was afraid that Gu Nanwang would think too much, so he quickly explained, "She just heard that you helped me a lot at work, and she wanted to thank you."

However, the more I said it, the redder my face became.

Finally, even the ears turned red.

Because, he himself couldn't help but fantasize about it.

Gu Nanwang's eyes stopped on Tang Bai's deeply pink earlobe: "It's fine, but—"

Tang Bai's pupils trembled.

He thought that Gu Nanwang would say something like "see your performance".

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly hooked his finger at him.

A trace of puzzlement flashed in Tang Bai's eyes, but he still bent down obediently.

Gu Nanwang bent the end of his eyes, directly pinched the place Xiao had been thinking about in his heart, and then rubbed it lightly a few times.

"I don't want to go as a curator."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of light rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!