The rest of life may not be different

Later, Weijing didn't see Su Wuxu come to pester him for a few days, he was relieved, but also a little bit disappointed, he felt that the guy was very pitiful, he didn't know how sick he was, but he didn't know how to go to the pole provoke.

It's just that when he came back the next day, Song Lanfu pointed to a package next to it, "Your name was written on it, but the signer was not written. It looked like a painting, so I accepted it."

"Mine?" Wei Jing looked at the volume, it looked like a framed painting, so he took it apart and looked at it, even he couldn't help but marvel, and Song Lanfu was amazed when he heard the voice coming over to take a look He yelled, "This painting is so vivid, it is from the hand of that famous artist, hey, why didn't the signature be signed?"

The waves and the wind are crowded, and the young man is covered with stars and stars, followed by a series of footprints, from shallow to deep, and there are some vague thorns around him, but he dare not touch the young man at all, and the large area is rendered in blue. , there is no sense of disobedience, the use of gradient colors is extremely ingenious, and the boy painted Wei Jing, that face is simply particularly delicate, and the artist has put his heart into it.

Wei Jing looked at the painting and was a little pensive.

Wei Jing thinks that Su Wuxu's painting is very likely to be quite beautiful, but he didn't expect his hands to be capable of both literary and martial arts, so I underestimated him.

Then, one after another, picture mails arrived at his home, not the towering mountains in the distance, the ripples caused by the floodlight on the river, the floating white clouds hanging in the blue sky above his head, or the border of the blue ocean slowly rising a circle. The sun is rising, the breeze is blowing, and a pair of unremarkable villains are standing in the corner, cuddling. Weijing feels that it is necessary to call Su Wuxu back to explain, but the phone is hung up after a few rings, and Weijing is still confused. I thought to myself, I have finally called you, but you still hang up on me, it’s a long trip, okay, you can do it!

Afterwards, Wei Jing didn’t post any paintings at home, but some small handmade toys, such as rolling hoops, shuttlecocks, sandbags, slingshots, racing car models, and even paper airplanes made by hand. She teased him, "It's not the kind of little girl who is chasing you, and she doesn't dare to show her face. It's a secret love, so hurry up and find out who it is. It's not bad if you are so intentional."

Wei Jing smiled uncomfortably, and thought to herself, when you know that the person who gave these things is not a little girl, I think you will be curious.

Zheng Jiao knocked on the door, and when he came in, he saw Su Wuxu sitting on the ground messing with messy things. Zheng Jiao put the breakfast on the table, "Why don't you go to him these few days?"

Su Wuxu curled her lips, very annoyed, "I got sick in front of him, and I was afraid that he would hate me even more, so... some dare not see him."

Zheng Jiao looked very sad and patted his head, "Silly boy."

Did you really not see it?How could it be possible that Su Wuxu didn't check on Wei Jing's recent situation, but just secretly hid aside and watched from a distance, so as not to be discovered.

But Su Wuxu didn't know, he was looking at Wei Jing, and someone was looking at him.

Wei Jing casually stirred the coffee, Qi Yu hurried over, and then handed him a portfolio, "I've never seen this neurotic guy be so careful with anyone, tsk tsk, you're charming."

Wei Jing glanced at him, then turned the photos upside down and looked at them. The eyes in each photo were the same. Wei Jing had never observed the way Su Wuxu looked at him, the kind of intoxicated eyes that were almost selfless. Staring at Wei Jing, as if he was his present life, deep into the marrow of his bones, Wei Jing's heart was a little messy for a moment.

Wei Jing glanced at someone who was drinking coffee by himself, and kicked him. "Stop drinking, why don't you say he hasn't been stalking these days? Peeping is nothing!"

Qi Yu blinked, "Then I have to ask what happened between you two?"

Wei Jing thought for a while, "Ang, I know one of his secrets."

Qi Yu nodded, "Ang, that's it. Sometimes alienation is not giving up, but liking too much. If you like it so much that you feel inferior, then you have nothing to do."

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Holding the phone, Zheng Jiao knocked on the door and came in, handing it to Su Wuxu, "It's Wei Jing's child."

Su Wuxu froze for a moment, although he was at a loss, he took it carefully, "... Ah Jing."

"You can do it, just post one or two paintings, and post every day, it's still some toys you played with when you were young, what do you mean by that!" Wei Jing said angrily.

Su Wuxu pursed his lips, "Are you... angry?"

Wei Jing rolled her eyes, "Why am I angry? It seems that you buried me, right? As for what, I know about your illness. What's the big deal? I don't care about you taking my photos for treatment." I didn’t ask you for my portrait usage fee, so you should hide and see no one.”

Su Wuxu's face was obscure, and he asked cautiously for a while, "Then can I find you?"

"You are such a shameless person. If I tell you, don't come to me, are you sure you won't come?" Wei Jing obviously didn't believe it.

Su Wuxu laughed when he heard the words, and laughed happily. The tight strings in his whole body seemed to be loosened in an instant, "Ah Jing, I really like you."

Wei Jing choked on the other end of the phone and let out a long sigh, "How long will you like me?"

Su Wuxu thought for a while, "Maybe forever, maybe one day, ten years, 20 years, if you still don't accept my words, then give up when you figure it out, but now I still like you, so that's pretty good. "

Wei Jing felt that he was just making mistakes for himself, and he just wanted to comfort Su Wuxu in a different way, but why did he become so awkward in the end?

Wei Jing sighed, but he still has his own bottom line, it's okay to be friends with him, but it's not good to be a lover, and Su Wuxu's brain is twitching someday, maybe when he and I will have twitches too .

Who would have thought that Su Wuxu's idiot would actually bring some collectibles to his house and deliver them in person. When he knew the news, he was almost frightened out of his wits. Damn, it would be strange if he didn't break his leg!

He hurried home from the company, he was stunned when he opened the door, his mother was chatting and laughing with Su Wuxu and the other two, seeing the thief happy, Wei Jing was still puzzled, looking a little aggrieved at the table of dishes, "Mom, why is it better for anyone to come to you than to your own son?"

Who knew that Song Lanfu glanced at him, "Wuxu can compare with others, besides, these dishes are made by Wuxu."

Weijing glanced at Su Wuxu who was winking at him strangely, Weijing got goosebumps all over her body, then lowered her head and took a sip, Song Lanfu patted him, "Go wash your hands."

Wei Jing's expression was instantly confused, this guy cooks really good food, and someone who seems unreliable has such reliable cooking skills.

His father usually doesn't go home at this time, so only Wei Jing and Song Lanfu eat. Now that Su Wuxu is added, Wei Jing can be used as the background wall. Those who knew thought you were mother and son. Don't look at Su Wuxu's neurotic face, he is quite capable of bluffing in front of others.

Seeing Su Wuxu make his mother happy, he asked, "Mom, why do you look so familiar with Su Wuxu?"

"He is the grandson of Mr. Su. Your father respects Mr. Su very much. I remember that I hugged Wu Xu when he was a child. He has grown up so much in a blink of an eye. Now that you know each other, please take good care of him."

Wei Jing twitched the corner of her mouth, watching someone kick him secretly, Su Wuxu smiled and didn't care, after a while Wei Jing felt someone rubbing his foot, I wiped it, so blatantly ? !

But he can't get angry, and he can't make big moves. After all, his mother is right across from him, her face turned red, and then she stood up and said in a cold voice, "Mom, I'm full, eat slowly, I'll eat it first." Back to the room."

Song Lanfu didn't notice it, and Su Wuxu shyly retracted that foot, and said to Song Lanfu, "Auntie, it's getting late, so I'll leave first, and I'll make crab roe soup dumplings and pots for you when it's clear." Pack meat."

"It's good if you have this kind of heart. Next time I will do it, remember to come often when you have time." Then he said to Wei Jing who was walking up, "Don't go back to the house, go and see off the thread."

Wei Jing paused, very reluctantly, "It's not that he can't recognize the way, he lost it, wait for me to find it, okay?"

Song Lanfu glared at him, "You child, what are you talking about, hurry up."

Su Wuxu grinned his white teeth, "Thank you then."

"...Oh." Wei Jing almost wanted to punch his embarrassing face.

He sent Su Wuxu out of his fucking sight with a nonchalant smile, then turned his head and his face became ferocious, Su Wuxu looked at him and blinked ignorantly, then ran away, Weijing chased after him, "Do you have any?" Stop for me, and see if I don't beat you!"

Su Wuxu turned his head and smiled, "Don't do this, domestic violence is really not advocated."

Wei Jing staggered and almost fell down, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!

The two were arguing, and someone drove by and yelled, "Su Wuxu? It's really you."

Su Wuxu's expression changed, then he stopped to look at Tang Xuanlin who was smiling wantonly, Tang Xuanlin got out of the car and walked over, Wei Jing also stopped, it was not good for others to see this, Tang Xuanlin also saw Wei Jing, hit him He said hello, "Hey, what are you playing?"

As he spoke, he looked at Su Wuxu with a half-smile, and Su Wuxu's face became a little stiff for a moment. He suddenly remembered that he had an affair with Tang Xuanlin when he was unconscious. It stands to reason that the relationship between the sub-line characters has not changed. Then this guy ... If I didn't think of Wei Jing, what step did I make?