The world is full of evil towards me

[Let him pass the past. 】

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Xingyu Plaza is not very far from here, it takes about 10 minutes by car.Tang Qi got out of the car and walked ahead with his pockets in his pockets, while Shen Qianhe was distracted while following.

Xingyu Plaza is the largest commercial plaza in Amano City, which includes shopping malls, coffee shops, food courts and exhibition halls.The exhibition area on the first floor was in the northeast direction, and the two were walking directly there.This exhibition hall is generally free to enter, so no tickets are required.

Shen Qianhe just didn't expect that Xe would get sponsorship to hold an exhibition now. You know, this painter became famous only after he just went to college, and he only got sponsorship at that time, but now it seems to be three years earlier.

Walking into the exhibition hall, this exhibition hall is small, but the space is very substantial. The white brick floor and strong lighting give people a bright feeling, but every painting by Xe is full of profligate colors, which are abruptly drawn. The white light distorted like mist in a hot spring.

Ambiguous without knowing it.

Xe's paintings are not yet as stunning as later generations gave him, but the current style of painting is gradually leaning towards the formed appearance.The reason why Shen Qianhe was able to recognize each other's paintings in the first place was that no matter how Xe's painting style changed, it gave people the feeling of fragility that cannot be described in words, but with a strong sense of contradiction.Moreover, the other party also likes to sign in unexpected places. If you don't look carefully, you may feel that this artist does not have the habit of signing.

"Is he here?" Shen Qianhe and Tang Qi were very quiet when they were looking at the paintings. After reaching the last one, Shen Qianhe asked with a little expectation in his voice.

Tang Qi felt that such a Shen Qianhe was a bit funny, so he raised a smile unscrupulously: "Not here."

"... Oh." Shen Qianhe didn't look at Tang Qi's face, which was so gorgeous that a girl couldn't match it, and continued to look at the last painting with her mouth curled.

This painting is a broken picture, and the whole is a shattered mirror that should have been perfect, and each fragment in this broken mirror contains a person looking at the mirror.Shen Qianhe looked at the same faces in this broken picture, but because of the different colors of each face, each face had a different expression.

It can be seen that the person in the painting is standing in his room and looking at him in the mirror. Behind the mirror is an alarm clock. If you look carefully, you will find that the direction of the clock in each fragment is different.

This work is called "Split", a very appropriate name, but there is an English translation called "YOU" next to it.

Shen Qianhe stared at this pair very carefully. Tang Qi looked at it from the side, feeling that Shen Qianhe was standing in front of a mirror, and the person in the mirror was him.

"Tell me, what was he thinking in his heart when he was painting this painting?" Shen Qianhe opened his mouth softly, as if asking Tang Qi, but Tang Qi felt that Shen Qianhe was immersed in his own world now, not much. want my own answer.So Tang Qi just raised his eyebrows with a little interest, but didn't make a sound. Sure enough, Shen Qianhe didn't care whether he got the answer, but just looked at it, and suddenly evoked an indescribable smile.

Tang Qi approached Shen Qianhe, and blew lightly on Shen Qianhe's ears with earrings, and saw Shen Qianhe jumped up in a big movement. Where was there any smile, he shrank his neck and grabbed his earlobe: "Can you stop talking so much?" It happened all of a sudden!"

It's not just once or twice that Tang Qi teases Shen Qianhe like this.

"Why haven't you gotten used to it yet, little Qianhe." Tang Qi raised his hand to grab Shen Qianhe's face, but Shen Qianhe dodged it perfectly.Tang Qi shrugged and withdrew his hand regretfully.

"It's over, I'm ready to go back." Shen Qianhe nodded towards Tang Qi, "Thank you for telling me about today's exhibition." Xe is completely unknown now, so he is only sponsored for exhibitions and has no advertisements. Most people will not know about it, but He is a person who prefers to stay at home and rarely plays with mobile phones and computers, and he doesn't pay much attention to the painting world in Amano City.

Shen Qianhe has an inexplicable arrogance that he didn't notice, that is, he doesn't think the paintings of most painters are attractive, but he has a soft spot for the style he likes.

I believe that after Xe passes today, more people will know him.

"Little Qianhe." Seeing that Shen Qianhe was about to leave, Tang Qi didn't stop or tease him, "You should always play with me in the future."

After finishing speaking, Tang Qi left behind a laugh that could numb Shen Qianhe's ears, and left without delay at all, as if he brought Shen Qianhe here simply because he wanted Shen Qianhe to take a look at his favorite painter .

Shen Qianhe breathed a sigh of relief at Tang Qi's attitude. Although Tang Qi always had nothing to do to tease him, he never gave him a sense of urgency. Maybe it was because the other party didn't care much about him.

Shen Qianhe actually doesn't need many people to care about him, he...

Since he came to this world and encountered so many things, he felt that he was fine by himself.

When he got home, it was a bit late, Qin Lang was still sitting at the dinner table waiting for Shen Qianhe.

"Didn't you say that you don't need to cook?" Shen Qianhe frowned. After his holiday, he had already asked Qin Lang to stop cooking at night and go out to eat by himself. After all, he was on holiday now, and Qin Lang was away from the final exam. There is one more week.

The time for the two to eat is different.

But even though Shen Qianhe said so, he still sat down at the dining table, spooned a bowl of soup for Qin Lang, and began to eat it himself.

"..." Shen Qianhe thought that Qin Lang would be as quiet as usual, and expressed the attitude of 'although I listened to your words, but I don't accept', but heard Qin Lang speak suddenly. "Qianhe, I will remember what you told me back then, and I have persisted until now. So you don't have to force yourself."

Shen Qianhe stopped drinking the soup for a moment, "Qin Lang, remember, there is nothing back then." Shen Qianhe drank the soup in one gulp, and then spooned himself a bowl of rice, with Qin Lang's usual indifferent expression, not even looking Cast a glance at Qin Lang. "Never before."

"...Haha." After hearing Shen Qianhe's repetition, Qin Lang couldn't help lowering his face and laughing, just like Shen Qianhe's weird laugh when he first saw him.

That's right, that was the first time Shen Qianhe and Qin Lang met.

But it was not the first time Qin Lang and Shen Qianhe met.

Shen Qianhe didn't say a word to Qin Lang all night, and it wasn't as quiet as usual when he didn't speak. The whole room was filled with an uncomfortable stalemate.

Qin Lang knew that he was wrong.

He poked at a memory that Shen Qianhe didn't want to mention, and that memory might be one of the memories that Shen Qianhe wanted to forget.

But Qin Lang couldn't forget his encounter with Shen Qianhe back then.

【"According to what I said, you can definitely be saved!" Shen Qianhe from elementary school swore to little Qin Lang who was still swinging on the swing with his schoolbag on his back even though it was already sunset.

"How...to do it?" Little Qin Lang looked at this strange classmate from another school with confused eyes, and had blind trust in this person.

"You just……"】

Qin Lang didn't care what Shen Qianhe's purpose was at that time, he only knew that Shen Qianhe really saved him from the mud.But he also promised Shen Qianhe that he would forever forget the events of that year in a corner, and that the two had to pretend that they didn't know each other.

But after meeting again last year, Shen Qianhe really didn't know himself anymore, but Qin Lang could never forget.

He said words of gratitude to Shen Qianhe's father, just to see Shen Qianhe's reaction.But at that time, Shen Qianhe seemed to have really forgotten the secret that only belonged to the two of them back then.

It was only later that I found out that Shen Qianhe hadn't really forgotten, but just pretended so much that he almost fell for it too.

He even wanted to tell Shen Qianhe how he felt back then, but Shen Qianhe would not give him any chance to speak.Every time he revealed that he might tell what happened back then, he instantly became indifferent to himself.

But as long as he doesn't say anything, Shen Qianhe will treat him well.

Most of the time, Qin Lang didn't know how he felt about Shen Qianhe.

Both resentful and blind.

"Thousand cranes."

Because Shen Qianhe had already finished the exam, so he rejected Qin Lang's idea of ​​continuing to give him tutoring, and even learning high school knowledge, Qin Lang hesitated for a while before walking to the door of Shen Qianhe's room.

Shen Qianhe was painting in the room, although the door was not closed, Qin Lang did not step in either.

Qin Lang called Shen Qianhe, but Shen Qianhe still concentrated on painting without saying a word.

"Qianhe, do you want to go on a trip together in July?...I'll take you to a distant place." Qin Lang's voice still carried his unique indifference, and even his tone showed a trace of indifference, but I don't know if it was because of Shen Qianhe's attitude The reason, his trembling tone made him expose his indifference that was forced, and the surface he worked so hard to maintain almost collapsed.

Shen Qianhe stopped drawing, and it can be seen that what he drew on the drawing paper was a square, and many, many squares were combined together. They were clearly connected, but they looked like a broken plane.

"I don't want it." Shen Qianhe said, then continued to draw with her head down.

Qin Lang pursed his lips, turned and went back to the room.

After hearing the sound of Qin Lang's room being closed, Shen Qianhe dimmed his eyes. He tore off the drawn paper, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

He has his own memory of this world.

Then he becomes himself in this world.

He knew what Qin Lang was talking about.

It's just that since the self in this world chooses to forget it, then he doesn't need to think about it again.

It's enough to just treat my past self as just a rebellious teenager, isn't it?

Anyway, Shen Qianhe thought so.

"Ding dong——" the WeChat message alert sounded, and Shen Qianhe put down his pen and picked it up.

Tang Qi: Xiao Qianhe, I bought "YOU", you said I want to hang it in my living room, okay?How about the room?

Shen Qianhe threw the phone on the bed after reading it, but because the mattress was soft enough, it didn't make much noise at all.Shen Qianhe's sudden irritable heart also calmed down after this action.

Picking up the phone again, Shen Qianhe seldom used the Internet since he came to this world, and he only added people on WeChat later, but until now, his friends are still only those few people.

"Ding dong——" Thinking that Tang Qi sent another message when he saw that he didn't reply, Shen Qianhe clicked on it, only to find that it was Zhong Geming.

Thinking of Zhong Geming's chubby appearance before and his exaggerated appearance after being wronged by rumors, Shen Qianhe couldn't help laughing again.

For a while, there was a moody look.

Zhong Geming: Senior, I will go to Guangcheng No. [-] Middle School next year.

Shen Qianhe did not expect that the message Zhong Geming sent himself was this kind.

Shen Qianhe: Are you doing well in grades?

Zhong Geming: Seniors don’t pay attention to me!I'm in my fifties!

What is there to pay attention to in the lower class.Although Shen Qianhe complained so much in his heart, he still posted: Wow, it's amazing, come on.

Zhong Geming: The senior is not sincere at all... that's right!I'm here to ask the seniors if they have any plans for the summer vacation.

Shen Qianhe: Haven't decided yet, what's the matter?

Zhong Geming: My father asked me to go on a trip to gain insights, and I can bring friends, so I thought of you, senior, so I came to ask if you want to go together?

Seeing this, Shen Qianhe felt that it was no exaggeration for Zhong Geming to be called the "God of Wealth" in the future. To have a father who allowed his son to go out and walk more when he was so young, the children he could raise would definitely be great. generally.

Shen Qianhe: All right.

Shen Qianhe agreed.

So Zhong Geming gave Shen Qianhe a document, which contained the places and strategies they were going to go this summer vacation in great detail.

Zhong Geming: This is the list I arranged. The seniors can give me any suggestions at that time. I will go to review and prepare for the final exam in three days.Goodbye senior.

Shen Qianhe: [/OK]

After reading the strategy, Shen Qianhe once again sighed, Zhong Geming is not simple, but occasionally a little off-line, but now Zhong Geming is also growing slowly, which makes Shen Qianhe feel that he can no longer stay in the same place .

I modified some small details. Although Zhong Geming's strategy is very detailed, there are still some places that are not clearly arranged. Shen Qianhe helped him to add it. After the addition, he sent it back directly.

At this time, Zhong Geming didn't reply anymore, so it can be seen that he really went to review.

Shen Qianhe fell back, leaned on the back of the chair, and sighed leisurely. He believes that the future will get better and better. As for the dark history of the past, it will always be buried in the corridor of time. No longer glaring.

In the past, just let him pass, right?

It is enough to pass.