The world is full of evil towards me

--Neuropathy!

When Shen Qianhe arrived at the Qianlong River, he saw that the river was surrounded by iron fences. There was also a big sign posted beside the iron fence. The sign said "There is a vortex in the river, please do not climb over the railing" and "Safety!" First, cherish life."

After Shen Qianhe stared at the sign for a while, he climbed over the railing and approached the seemingly calm but turbulent river.

The railings are set a certain distance away from the river, which is also specially set up to prevent the soil on the river from collapsing due to rain or other reasons.

Shen Qianhe sat on the grass overgrown with weeds, then took out his mobile phone, plugged in the earphones and listened to the song.

A person is really comfortable.

"Hi." When Shen Qianhe was listening to the music, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder. In an instant, Shen Qianhe grabbed the other party's hand and wanted to throw the other party into the river. Although his movement was sudden, if it was an ordinary person, he should be able to He was thrown down, but it was Tang Qi who came. When he was grabbed by the wrist, he stabilized his feet and squatted down. By the way, he stretched out his other hand to maintain balance, and relieved Shen Qianhe's strength.

"It's so dangerous." Tang Qi is lying behind Shen Qianhe now, hugging Shen Qianhe very tightly because of the movement, because of the series of movements just now, Shen Qianhe's earphones also fell off, Tang Qi with a teasing The voice also exploded in Shen Qianhe's ears.

Shen Qianhe didn't move.

"What's the matter, you wanted to throw me down just now." Tang Qi held Shen Qianhe still, and he had changed from a squatting position to a sitting position with Shen Qianhe in his arms.

Tang Qi stared at the lake, he knew the situation of Qianlongjiang, if he hadn't stopped Shen Qianhe's movements just now, if he fell into the river, he might die.

"Do you want me to die?" Tang Qi whispered, as if whispering in the ear of a close lover, but said something creepy.

After a while, Shen Qianhe broke away from Tang Qi, and Tang Qi also spread his hands, got up and sat beside Shen Qianhe.

"Sorry." Shen Qianhe said.

He changed from sitting cross-legged to hugging his knees, and buried his whole face between his knees, as if he didn't want to face Tang Qi.

"It's okay." Tang Qi smiled softly, "Anyway, your strength is not as strong as mine."

So Shen Qianhe couldn't kill him.

The shallow Longjiang River is still calm, and the green river water reflects the mountains on the opposite side. Under the sunlight, the water surface seems to be glowing, making people wonder how dangerous its inner layer is.

Shen Qianhe's heart fluctuates a lot now.

He didn't want that.

He didn't want to.

But I can't control it.

Desperately suppressing, has been suppressing another thought in the mind.

Before he was reborn, what he did before has always affected his current self.

——In Shen Qianhe's heart, there lived a ghost.

"Don't worry." Tang Qi's voice suddenly became very gentle, causing Shen Qianhe to raise his head in doubt.

Tang Qi raised his hand and gently stroked Shen Qianhe's head.

"Don't worry, I know everything about you."

"What do you want from me?" Shen Qianhe frowned and slapped Tang Qi away. His thoughts just now had been suppressed by him. Now he is more concerned, what is the purpose of Tang Qi's appearance?

Tang Qi didn't care about being slapped away, he withdrew his hand, bent one leg and put his hand on it, then tilted his head to rest on the hand on his knee, and looked at Shen Qianhe with a soft expression.

"I feel a little like you."

"..."

Suddenly the wind was a little strong, and the river was turbulent. The originally quiet Qianlongjiang River seemed to emit a deep, low-pitched sound, carrying a dangerous signal.

Shen Qianhe's expression at the moment was very complicated. On the one hand, there was resistance after being confessed by the same sex as a straight man, and on the other hand, he was suspicious of whether what the other party said at this time was a joke, and his expression became extremely abnormal.

The liking this person said is not the kind of liking he thought, right?

"Your expression is very strange now." Tang Qi stretched out his index finger to poke Shen Qianhe's cheek, and Shen Qianhe stood up with a swipe, avoiding Tang Qi's hand.

"Going back." Patting the grass stuck to his buttocks, Shen Qianhe turned back to the railing and walked away without stopping.

"Little Qianhe is so ruthless!" Tang Qi also followed Shen Qianhe, but because the way down was a narrow path that could only be walked by one person, Shen Qianhe and Tang Qi walked one after the other.

"Qianhe, do you know?" Even though the trail has steep and winding slopes, Tang Qi's voice is not breathing at all. "You are like the Qianlong River just now."

——It looks quiet, but it is extremely dangerous.

"What?" Shen Qianhe scratched his earlobe, but couldn't hear what Tang Qi said clearly.

"It's nothing, I just want to say that from this angle, you can see that Little Qianhe's butt is very upturned." Tang Qi teased as if nothing had happened, Shen Qianhe's body paused, and he speeded up his pace calmly.

Tang Qi smiled and stopped teasing Shen Qianhe.

It looks like what he said just now by the Qianlong River was just a joke.

When we got back to the hotel, the teacher grabbed Shen Qianhe and taught him a lesson, saying that although he stuffed a note into the teacher's room, the place he was going to was actually a dangerous place like the Qianlongjiang District, which was just what the teacher said before. Security is nothing.

Shen Qianhe nodded to accept the lesson, while thinking about not knowing what to eat at noon, she fully utilized the dual-purpose.

In the end, the teacher also thought that Shen Qianhe was obedient, so he asked Shen Qianhe to go back.

After eating lunch and taking a nap, Shen Qianhe set up an easel and drawing board next to the bed in the hotel room when she woke up, and spilled paint tools all over the floor.

"Just draw here?" Tang Qi asked after seeing that Shen Qianhe had put on the apron he brought to prevent his clothes from getting dirty when he came in.

It's no wonder Tang Qi would ask this question. Not only did Tang Qi know that the competition said he could go to other places to paint, but also the hotel is exquisite, but the double room is good for sleeping, but when Shen Qianhe spreads all the painting tools, the room will appear a little bit. Narrow and cramped, is it possible to draw in this environment?

Shen Qianhe had already begun to compose the picture stroke by stroke. He ignored Tang Qi, but was immersed in his own world.

This was the first time Tang Qi saw Shen Qianhe painting seriously.

When Shen Qianhe was painting, his sitting posture was very upright, his back was a little tense, but it didn't look unnatural, as if he had gotten used to this movement, he didn't look deliberate, every time he saw the theme of his painting, he would be puzzled, no I know what he will paint, but the results are unexpected.

Moreover, although Shen Qianhe sits upright, he paints as he pleases. He does not only use one type of paint, oil brushes, watercolor markers, and other materials that should not appear in the same painting, but they are realized under Shen Qianhe's willful pen tip.

It makes people think, ah, it turns out that painting can still be done like this.

Tang Qi suddenly thought of what he saw in Amano City, the mural of Shen Qianhe at home.

He didn't see it on the news, but when he went to the police, he read the information of their case. At that time, the murals in Shen Qianhe's room were also one of the evidences, all of which were taken into clear photos.But now the murals on the walls, except for the traces left by the photos, should have disappeared.Thinking of this, Tang Qi felt a little regretful.

But Shen Qianhe is still alive, and being alive means that he can continue to paint, so although it is a pity that the special murals painted in that special period have been annihilated under the paint, but this makes Tang Qi look forward to what kind of works Shen Qianhe can paint.

Shen Qianhe is not normal.

But how many artists are truly normal people?

The arc of Tang Qi's smile became a little strange. When Shen Qianhe moved his hands, he saw Tang Qi's current expression with his eyes and said "perverted".

Soon it was dinner time.

"Knock, knock", the door of the hotel was knocked, Shen Qianhe, who was concentrating on it, stopped his hand movements at the same time, turned his head to look out the window, and the sun was already setting.

Standing up and stretching, Shen Qianhe was about to open the door, when she saw Tang Qi sleeping on the bed where Shen Qianhe slept last night, seemingly sleeping deeply.

Shen Qianhe clenched his fist, then turned his fist to the earlobe and squeezed it, before walking to open the door.

It was the organizer's assistants who came to deliver the dinner, and when they delivered the dinner, they were followed by the photographer.

"Thank you." After Shen Qianhe took the dinner, seeing the photographer wanted to come in, he stopped him, "Sorry, it's inconvenient now, can you not come in?"

They didn't force Shen Qianhe either, so they simply asked Shen Qianhe's progress at the door and left.

Tang Qi was already awake when he returned to the room. He stood in front of Shen Qianhe's painting and watched silently. Seeing that his hand was about to touch the painting, Shen Qianhe spoke.

"do not touch."

Now Shen Qianhe's work is only halfway through, and it is still a nondescript color block.

But Tang Qi seemed to see what Shen Qianhe wanted to draw.

That blurred outline.

Isn't it just covered with thorns?

Is this the future that Shen Qianhe thinks about?Tang Qi withdrew his hand and looked at Shen Qianhe.

Shen Qianhe took the lunch box and walked to the table in the hotel, "You can almost go to eat."

"Since I slept with Xiao Qianhe, there is no reason to eat differently."

After finishing speaking, Tang Qi stretched his long legs, successfully snatched the disposable chopsticks from Shen Qianhe's hand, grabbed a piece of meat from the lunch box and threw it into his mouth, smiling a little arrogantly.

"Crazy!" Shen Qianhe couldn't bear it anymore, and finally said what he always wanted to say.