first dust

Qin Mu goes out early every morning, but comes back to sleep on time at night.Although An Chuchen only went out for the exam, he was equally busy and had to write several papers.

Soon it was the New Year's Eve, Qin Mu didn't ask whether he would go back to China for the New Year, and An Chuchen didn't ask either.

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, Qin Mu also went out in the morning, and An Chuchen had a video chat with his family.An's mother complained that her son took a photo with his father alone, but she didn't have one. She also specially wore the grass green long dress her son bought for her. She was very proud. It was very interesting to fight with her son.She also secretly wondered when her son's personality began to change. Since he was a child, he seldom made troubles. Now, because he bought him pink clothes, he gave back the grass green that she didn't like. But she enjoyed this kind of interaction with her son.

Qin Mu came back around noon, went directly to the airport with An Chuchen, and flew to France by private plane.

"Why are you going to France for the New Year?"

"Do you want to celebrate New Year in a hotel or at home?"

"If you can, of course choose to be at home."

"Then go to my house."

The plane landed on the tarmac of the manor, and a driver drove over in a scooter. Qin Mu grabbed An Chuchen who wanted to walk and got into the car: "Let's go have lunch first."

They came to a modern-style medium-sized villa. After entering the door, the dining table in the elegantly decorated restaurant was empty. An Chuchen asked curiously: "Brother Mu, where's the meal?" Hearing the tone just now, he thought it was ready , Hurry to eat or it will cool down.

"Let's do it ourselves." Qin Mu took off his coat and walked to the kitchen at the back. There are two glass walls, very spacious and bright, and there are still tall green plants outside. The midday sun shines in, and the trees are full of shade. It's very natural Feel.

The ingredients are all ready, soil with soil, yellow leaves with yellow leaves, in a pure natural state.Alright, An Chuchen took the apron Qin Mu handed over, put it on, tied up his hair, and started washing and picking vegetables, with Qin Mu beside him.

"Brother Mu, I think it's more interesting to pick by yourself." An Chuchen still remembered the last time he did it by himself at the farm, and he was very happy.

"It's too late, let's go in the afternoon."

There is not enough time, we can eat the prepared ones, An Chuchen complained secretly, in fact, he really likes to do the same thing with Qin Mu, but the spoiled person who has a little temper started to be arrogant again. "It feels like I haven't cooked for a while, and I don't know if my cooking skills are still good."

"It doesn't matter, I will." Qin Mu smiled and turned to him.

"Do you have this much time?"

"I'm a quick learner, and I have the basics before." I feel so narcissistic, is this still you, Brother Mu?

"You cook all the lunch?"

"Yes." The handsome Qin Mu is as confident in his cooking skills as he looks.

The cold finally healed completely, and in such a bright space, the key is that there is someone he likes, An Chuchen's mood felt like it was floating in the clouds.

"Brother Mu, you are doing practice." An Chuchen looked at Qin Mu who was so busy that he almost misplaced the vinegar and soy sauce.

"Yeah, I saw you did it before and wrote down the steps, but I'm not familiar with it."

"Then I'll do it." An Chuchen was impressed by Qin Mu's confidence, put the hot milk he must drink every day on the bar, walked over and planned to come in person.

"No, it will be fine soon."

Indeed, as Qin Mu said, he was just not familiar with it, and he was a little messy at the first dish, and then he gradually improved and looked decent.The handsome boy was waving an iron spoon in the back kitchen, and he was still handsome and aggressive. Even if such a face made dark dishes, I believe someone would eat them with their eyes open.

According to An Chuchen's speculation, this is the first time for Brother Mu to cook for others. How could such a meaningful event be without a mobile phone.An Chuchen was afraid that Qin Mu would be distracted by his words, so he only concentrated on watching the mobile phone video on the bracket.

Qin Mu glanced at him and smiled.When I watched it on my phone, I thought I was shooting an advertisement. With good looks, good figure, and calm movements, An Chuchen sat on the wooden stool in front of the leisure bar and stared intently.

"Okay, let's eat." Qin Mu waved his hand in front of An Chuchen who was engrossed.

"So fast!" An Chuchen said in surprise.

"Isn't it possible to see it here?" Pointing to the phone, Qin Mu asked again: "Are you distracted?"

"Yeah." An Chuchen would not say that he was dumbfounded.

"Thinking about what?"

"Brother Mu, do you have a storage device installed here?" An Chuchen pointed to his head.

"That's it? I have a lot of imagination."

"This taste is a bit bland." Qin Mu took a sip of the dish he cooked and summed up his experience, "This is too oily."

"I think it's all good." An Chuchen was very satisfied with the meal. Qin Mu cooked the dishes they made when they ate at his house for the first time. The memory is really useful. "Especially this steamed fish dish, I think it's the best."

"Eat more if it tastes good, make up your face, and make your face look thinner." Qin Mu said, holding a piece of fish for him.

"I think of my aunt at home, always able to easily see the nuances on my face."

"Thank you for the compliment." Qin Mu held another prawn for him in a good mood.

After the host and guest finished their meal happily, An Chuchen wandered around, and Qin Mu went to the study on the first floor.

It doesn't look like much from the outside, but the space inside is very large. An Chuchen looked at the corridor on the second floor that was tens of meters long, with landscape oil paintings hanging on both sides.Pushing open the first door at the top of the stairs, there is a [-]-square-meter studio. The paintings on the wall range from immature to mature to completely have their own style. The twelve paintings fully demonstrate the growth process of each period.

The second is a sunny gym with complete equipment.The third room is a well-decorated oil painting showroom with an area of ​​more than 200 square meters, which is divided into different spaces by display cabinets.But it's a bit strange. Some things seem to be missing in some places. If you look carefully, there are traces of what was placed before.It's possible that they withdrew later, so I'll ask Brother Mu later.

After shopping around, every room has a function, but there are so many rooms, there is only one bedroom, and there are no guest rooms. The owner is really very enthusiastic.

"Brother Mu, the showroom looks a bit strange." An Chuchen said to Qin Mu who came up.

Qin Mu pushed open the door of the showroom with a heartbeat, his eyes darkened, and he immediately recovered, his expression unchanged, "You mean these empty places? I sent people back to China for those paintings." After losing eight paintings, Others are not important, the key is that there are five paintings in it that are portraits of Chuchen.He didn't say it because he was afraid of affecting Chuchen's mood.

"Let's go for a walk." Qin Mu closed the door, "The surrounding environment here is good."

In addition to the villas here, there are several other buildings with different functions located in this manor. The outskirts of the manor are grape plantations. Apart from some of these grapes are used for tasting, most of them are used for wine making.The place is very big, An Chuchen chose a bicycle as a means of transportation, and Qin Mu followed suit.

There are many other wineries in this area, many of which have a long history. The majestic and magnificent ancient castles are often seen at will, and there are also many modern and elegant villas, as well as some ordinary houses.The sky is clear and blue, the land is vast and undulating, the roads are clean, and I am riding a bicycle down a hillside at high speed, feeling free.

They met tourists who came here to travel, and they thought they were locals when they saw them riding bicycles, so they came to ask for directions.An Chuchen suggested that they check the map, and left with Qin Mu.

"Shouldn't we be celebrating the New Year in China at this time?" An Chuchen chatted with Qin Mu seeing that there were Hua people among the tourists.

"I want to change the taste of Chinese New Year."

"Then I also changed my taste this year."

"How does it feel?"

"Very good, it's the first time that the Chinese New Year is so easy. The Chinese New Year was too serious before, and my grandpa valued etiquette very much."

"Go to the picking garden next?"

"Where are you going?" An Chuchen became excited.

"By the river." Qin Mu pointed to the river in the valley.

Effison is a well-known thief in the black market, specializing in stealing artworks. In his words, he is full of artistic atmosphere, and these artworks are destined for him.No one knows what Effison's real name is, he is not tall, he looks ordinary, he doesn't have long fingers, and his body is not flexible, but he stole at least 100 pieces by relying on his brain and acting talent Artworks, of which more than [-] sold for high prices and ten sold for staggering sky-high prices, became notorious among the rich and famous on the black market.

This time he lurked in a manor for nearly a year, and finally got his favorite oil painting.Among them, there are five portraits of the same boy. Some of the portraits are as detailed and beautiful as angels, some are as bright as the sun, and some are as wild as summer flowers, but most of them are full of love.The painter's love for the boy permeates the whole picture with each stroke.This kind of love can resonate with those who see the paintings. He stayed in the basement of a residence facing these paintings for three days before waking up.

He is very clear about the ability of the owner of the manor, and this must be the person's favorite thing, which also excites him. Taking away the most precious things of these rich people and controlling other people's emotions, this is the true meaning of his theft .He really wanted to keep these paintings, but life was more important, and the most important thing now was to get rid of all the paintings.

Covering his favorite sleep picture with a soft cotton cloth, he hugged the picture in his arms, licking it, feeling so reluctant, he felt that he fell in love with the boy in the picture like a painter, deep and hot, without hesitation.

In the end, he processed all the paintings through a middleman and went to another small country.When he was found, he was holding a printed photo, which exposed him.He confided everything without any resistance, but he didn't know who bought the painting.But he said there would be an answer soon.

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I wrote too little yesterday, so I will make up again today.