Xu Wenxuan

It took a long time for Huo Yi to come back. He never asked Xu Wenxuan to be his model, but he didn't find any new ones. On the contrary, the landscapes he drew gradually increased.

"Does he hate me? Does he think I'm disgusting?" Xu Wenxuan always asked himself secretly.From Xu Wenxuan's point of view, Huo Yi must have been frightened by his actions that day. If it was him, he would never want to see such a person again.Therefore, Xu Wenxuan often ran away quickly even if he met Huo Yi face to face, so that Xu Wenxuan could not hear Huo Yi's voice calling him anyway.

Xu Wenxuan hid from Huo Yi for two full months.During the day, I leave early to follow Maodou to the store, and at night I have to sit on the back hill until the school is empty before going home.Several times, Huo Yi tried to talk to Xu Wenxuan but was avoided by him.

In this way, the silent cold war lasted from summer to autumn, and the colors in Huo Yi's pen were gradually stained with the gloom of autumn, and finally he found a chance to block Xu Wenxuan who was alone.

The autumn in the mountains was extremely cold, Xu Wenxuan was blown by the mountain wind until his forehead became hot, and then he shrank his neck and returned home. Huo Yi was usually away at this time, but this time he broke the door, twisted the doorknob and crashed directly into Huo Yi's arms.

Xu Wenxuan's body was chilly, Huo Yi felt cold when he hugged him, subconsciously took Xu Wenxuan into his arms, the hot air that came out turned white on Xu Wenxuan's head with the wind blowing in from outside the door. ,

Feeling a little confused from the cold, it took Xu Wenxuan a long time to realize what was going on. He struggled to get out of Huo Yi's arms and wanted to run out, but Huo Yi closed the door first. ,

"If it's because of that, then you don't need to hide from me." Afraid that Xu Wenxuan would escape, Huo Yi raised his hand to hoop him on the back of the door, and he stayed close to speak without leaving room to turn around.

Xu Wenxuan raised his head, just in time to meet Huo Yi's blue eyes.It is blue as calm as the sea, and with a British-style windbreaker, he is extremely handsome, but when Huo Yi mentioned that matter, Xu Wenxuan's eyes turned red with shame, and he refused to respond, biting his lower lip with his white teeth with tears.

"I don't mind." Huo Yi sighed and retracted the arms on both sides of Xu Wenxuan, "I can completely pretend that I have never seen it before, after all, everyone has needs."

Maybe he has a cold, Huo Yi's voice is a little hoarse but gentle as always, but in Xu Wenxuan's view, this is only from the gentleman of Huo Yi's British blood.

What Xu Wenxuan is most afraid of is his modesty, as if he wants to reject people thousands of miles away.

"I want to show you something." After a long time without Xu Wenxuan's response, Huo Yi hesitated for a long time and decided to give him that thing.After rubbing Xu Wenxuan's hair, he was still uneasy and half escorted Xu Wenxuan, who was full of reluctance, into the room.

Huo Yi's room was exactly the same as the one Xu Wenxuan had seen before.

A tidy bed and a round stool for resting are all Huo Yi's furniture.

"I've wanted to give you something like this for a long time." Huo Yi resolutely pressed Xu Wenxuan on the round stool, and turned his back to get something from the picture folder by the bed. The familiar environment made Xu Wenxuan feel like he was sitting on pins and needles. Xu Wenxuan was here two months ago Strip yourself clean.

The embarrassment at the beginning was vivid, but before Xu Wenxuan escaped, Huo Yi had already taken his things and walked back.

"Open it and have a look." Huo Yi handed Xu Wenxuan a roll of drawing paper, a thick stack, Xu Wenxuan had no choice but to follow suit.

Unfolding along the direction of the curling of the drawing paper, there are dozens of them that fall in front of your eyes, all of which are Huo Yi's paintings.

From the first painting of the sunset in the small town to the later paintings of edamame to the recent autumn scenery in the valley, they are all scenes that Xu Wenxuan is familiar with. Although I don’t understand why Huo Yi showed him these, under Huo Yi’s expectant gaze, Xu Wenxuan is still a picture. I looked over one by one.

Huo Yi's paintings have a very personal style. Behind each stroke, you can see that a lot of emotion has been poured into it. After turning over the paper, they all have names and creative inspirations, but they are all in English, which is not as good as Xu Wenxuan's level. I can't understand it completely, and I can barely recognize a few words in bits and pieces.

It would take a lot of time to flip through dozens of paintings one by one, so Huo Yi stood by and watched Xu Wenxuan flip through.Xu Wenxuan focused on the painting, while Huo Yi focused on him.

The page that I was holding with my fingertips gradually became thinner, and soon there were only the last three pages left in my hand.

The final painting was placed separately, with new drawing paper on both sides, it can be seen that Huo Yi protected it very well.Xu Wenxuan's heart was beating so hard that he worked hard several times before he lifted the upper layer.Some accidentally saw the name and introduction on the back first.

"Myboy." This is the first line, and Xu Wenxuan knows them all, and combined them together to say it in his heart.

"Iloveyou." I also know the following line, but Huo Yi read it out first.

Huo Yi's confession came out of the blue, and he did not know when he knelt in front of Xu Wenxuan. He was so handsome in the British style coat, and Xu Wenxuan couldn't take his eyes away when he saw it.When Huo Yi helped him open the painting with his hands, Xu Wenxuan's face was so red that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't make shy gestures well.

The content of the painting is undoubtedly the most famous Xu Wenxuan. It was originally an unfinished work, but Huo Yi still completed it.Touching the dry handwriting on the paper, Xu Wenxuan felt as if he had spilled beans in his heart. Holding the painting, he couldn't even lift his head up, and tears fell down after a while.

"Pa-ta" landed on the painting, got wet, and frantically raised his sleeves to wipe it off, but the eyes couldn't help falling off, he couldn't wipe it off at all, Xu Wenxuan sobbed anxiously, Huo Yi felt distressed in his eyes No way, he pulled Xu Wenxuan away, parted his hand, threw the painting aside, stood up and wiped the tears off Xu Wenxuan's face twice before kissing it.

The feeling of kissing is very strange.Xu Wenxuan's lips are soft, with a unique sweetness, while Huo Yi's lips are a little dry, even a little peeled, but they all respond to each other when touched.

The vigorous uncle temperament on Huo Yi's body was bursting with sexiness, and Xu Wenxuan, who had not trimmed his cheeks for some days, was soft. He was a little shy at first, but soon the communication between his lips and teeth was affirmed by Huo Yi, and Xu Wenxuan also Gradually getting bolder, she took the initiative to wrap her arms around Huo Yi's neck to get closer to him.

Staring at zero distance is not convenient for eye contact, so Xu Wenxuan simply closed his eyes to feel it.The faint tobacco aroma smells terrible.

After a long time, the two people separated a little bit, Huo Yi just couldn't get enough, Xu Wenxuan was already out of breath, as expected, there are still regional differences, as a European and American, Huo Yi's physical strength is really good, but fortunately, Huo Yi is still temperate Otherwise, Xu Wenxuan had no doubt that he would be suffocated by this long kiss.

Too much sweet love will still be a burden, Xu Wenxuan secretly laughed in his heart.

The moment Xu Wenxuan kissed Huo Yi, he wanted to draw, and finally stopped, but he was stopped from dancing with Huo Yi.

Huo Yi stretched out his long arms and held him in his arms. He spoke English, which was far beyond what Xu Wenxuan could overhear in class, but he still understood "love" and "kiss". On the shoulder, Xu Wenxuan was thinking, anyway, it is a big problem for a dumb person to communicate with a foreigner whose Chinese is not very good, so he simply hugged each other, just listening to the heartbeat and smelling the body fragrance of Huo Yi Xu Wenxuan was already so relieved.

A string in his heart was loose, and Xu Wenxuan lost his mind and quickly fell asleep in Huo Yi's arms. He had no idea how much conflict there could be between his only friend and his lover during his deep sleep.

In the room separated by a wall, Maodou was negotiating with Huo Yi almost in a duel posture. The process was difficult but Maodou's attitude was decisive.

"I have long felt that you are uneasy and kind, you fucking foreigner, bullying me is nothing more than bullying my brother." Maodou, who came back from the store, witnessed the whole process of Huo Yi taking care of the sleeping Xu Wenxuan, including Huo Yi Tuck the quilt for Xu Wenxuan, hold his hand and kiss his knuckles, what's more, Huo Yi's not-so-fluent Chinese confession.

Before leaving, Huo Yi did not forget to take off his coat and cover Xu Wenxuan.

"Ilovehim" came out of the room, and Huo Yi, who was only wearing unlined clothes, straight to the point and expressed his attitude on the surface, but it was obvious that Maodou didn't believe him and was very unfriendly.

"Don't fart, you can't even speak Chinese well, so you have no right to talk to me." Maodou was obviously half a head shorter than Huo Yi, but at the moment he looked very tall and mighty under the blessing of momentum.

"I love him, from the bottom of my heart." Huo Yi repeated it again, this time in Chinese, he also specially emphasized that "sincerity" is quite heavy.

According to Huo Yi's temper, he would have rolled up his sleeves, waved his fists and shouted "fuck" to treat Maodou like this, but he also understands that Maodou, as Xu Wenxuan's only friend, is even more important than Xu Wenxuan's relatives. Xu Wenxuan would also feel sad if he did not receive Maodou's blessing.

"I ask you, you answer honestly." I doubt Huo Yi's "sincere" Maodou, especially Huo Yi is still a man who likes to paint naked men, and Maodou labels Huo Yi as unreliable from the bottom of his heart.

"When did you start planning for Wenxuan?" Maodou kept pacing the room on crutches. What he saw just now was too shocking for him, and he couldn't calm down until now.

"A long time ago, probably from the time when Hua Wenxuan was painted." Huo Yi seriously thought and organized, and finally tried his best to express in Chinese.

"Heh, the fucking gringo is in heat when he sees my brother's naked body." After hearing Huo Yi's answer, Maodou stepped on his feet more quickly, his crutches poked on the ground and made a terrifying rubbing sound, and he couldn't stop cursing .

"God kills the extinct life, it is said that there is something wrong with art, and you are more than a fucking problem." Regarding Huo Yi's answer, Maodou didn't know what to say, he only knew that his good brother and the man in front of him were doing his best. It was unacceptable, but Xu Wenxuan was his brother, and he was his relative in the depths, so he couldn't be cruel enough to blame Xu Wenxuan.

Huo Yi is good because he doesn't understand Maodou's words very well. He only knows that he is angry and he doesn't accept it, but he doesn't know what Maodou is scolding. These rude insults are just "just soso" in Huo Yi's ears, so he just let Maodou down. vent.

It's like when Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

Huo Yi let Maodou scold him until he had had enough of Maodou's scolding, "Dare to treat Wenxuan badly, I will kill you, a gringo!" Huo Yi left at once.

After all, Maodou forgave Huo Yi. The relationship between these two people cannot be slapped together, and Xu Wenxuan can only let him go if he likes it.But Huo Yi, Maodou will never forgive.

There was only one person, and Maodou took a lot of effort to sit on the wall opposite the courtyard, thinking that Huo Yi could treat Xu Wenxuan better.Light a cigarette and look at the people in the room through the glass on the door.

When Xu Wenxuan woke up, he was lying on Huo Yi's bed. When he straightened up, he realized that he was covered with a quilt and Huo Yi's windbreaker.

There is no one in the room, and there is a drawing board in front of him. The painting has only just been drafted, but the appearance can be seen.After reacting, Xu Wenxuan turned red again.

The painting roughly outlines his sleeping state, with his lips slightly parted and halazi flowing out.

Xu Wenxuan was a little embarrassed, reached out and touched his lips, and his mind was full of images of kissing Huo Yi like bombing fireworks.Huo Yi hugged Huo Yi's coat and showed a happy and satisfied smile. After a while, he kicked his legs out of joy. Huo Yi entered the room and hugged him into his arms.

Maodou sat alone on the wall for a long time from the evening until Huo Yi sent Xu Wenxuan back to his room and looked at the stars for a long time before finally putting out the cigarette in his mouth against the wall.

After confirming the relationship, Huo Yi started his own painting career again. His work has become sweeter since he has Xu Wenxuan, and Xu Wenxuan is the one who paints the most.

Standing, sitting, lying, prone...all kinds.

Xu Wenxuan nestled in Huo Yi's arms every day, stroking the stubble on Huo Yi's chin to look at the paintings, watching quietly if he couldn't make a comment, and finally threw it aside and rolled back into Huo Yi's arms to act like a baby, Huo Yi pampered him, silently Pack up the painting utensils and brushes, then bow down and kiss him.

Xu Wenxuan was extremely slow in love, he didn't dare to tell Maodou about himself and Huo Yi, but he was stuck with Huo Yi every day, so that Xu Wenxuan didn't realize that Maodou was much colder towards him from autumn to winter.

Xu Wenxuan always laughed alone when he was free in the store, and he simply grinned without making a sound, and laughed stupidly.Sometimes it was because he thought of the jokes Huo Yi told him, sometimes it was because he thought of the stupid things he did, and sometimes he just wanted to laugh. Ever since he was with Huo Yi, Xu Wenxuan even laughed very low.

It's great to fall in love with Huo Yi, Xu Wenxuan always sighs in his heart after laughing, and will inevitably enjoy himself when the emotion is over.

When it's time to laugh out of control, tell yourself, "If you smile like that again, be careful that Huo Yi doesn't want you."

But how could Huo Yi not want himself?Xu Wenxuan was so sweet by his own logic that he wanted to go back as soon as possible. Every minute and every second was hard when he didn't see Huo Yi, but often such a series of events would end in one day.