The people I chased later became my backup tires.

The interior of the simple and bright carving room is decorated with a transparent window with nansi wood carvings.

The huge floor-to-ceiling window is elegant and eye-catching. There are many partitions in the window, and a delicate and moving sculpture is placed on each floor.

Some are a bouquet of lifelike stone roses, and some are certain parts of the human body, such as hands and feet, nose bridge, eyeballs, lips, etc., which even look a little scary at first glance.

From this point of view, it is not unreasonable for Jiang Ning's carving technique to be praised as a gift from God.

The other wall of the carving room is a huge glass mirror. The pianist in a white tuxedo holds a cane carved from mahogany in his right hand. His back is straight, and his short black hair is pressed under a white elegant top hat. , occasionally with a little broken hair hanging down the forehead, with a delicate and elegant face, and red lips, like gentlemen at a party in the middle ages in Europe.

Opposite him was a man who was concentrating on sculpting. Jiang Ning was in a state of extreme excitement at this time. He wished that his eyes could be split, half to look at the handsome and elegant man opposite him, and half to concentrate art in the hands.

Xie Yu raised his eyes and glanced at a clock hanging on the opposite wall, and tapped the floor lightly with his cane, with a lazy and calm expression: "Comrade Xiao Jiang, are you still okay?"

Jiang Ning lowered his head and carefully blew on the ground powder on the stone carving, his voice was a bit hoarse: "It will be ready soon."

Xie Yu took a few steps forward slightly, and the white figure in the mirror shrunk a little.

He walked to Jiang Ning's side, casually leaned his cane against the corner of the table, and lightly passed his cold white slender fingers through the man's slightly hard stubble. The hand felt itchy, and Xie Yu couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.

Jiang Ning naturally approached him a little bit, he was like a tiger with its fangs pulled out, lazily leaning against his master, obedient and tame.

Xie Yu's brown eyes turned slightly, and he blew lightly into his ear, his voice seemed to be electrified: "Comrade Xiao Jiang, do you want to play something new?"

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then his ears began to turn red quickly, and the pinkness spread straight to the side of his face, as if covered with a layer of rouge.

He suddenly remembered that Xie Yukua was sitting on his body a few days ago, and he said the same thing. On that day, he was bound by a black silk cloth belt, and he was completely immersed in the elegant piano. In the trembling desire brought by home.

Jiang Ning has never had a more exciting experience than that one in his life.

Play or Xie Yu will play.

Xie Yu looked at Jiang Ning's blushing face that was about to smoke, and couldn't help chuckling, his voice was a little hoarse: "We've been together for almost half a month, why are you still so shy?"

Jiang Ning was stabbed by him and couldn't help but stare at her eyes: "Why are you shy, how have I ever been shy?"

Xie Yu looked at him with a half-smile: "Then will you come or not?"

Jiang Ning's arrogance instantly extinguished, and his voice became a little softer: "Yes."

Xie Yu smiled wide: "Huh? I didn't hear it."

Jiang Ning wanted to stare at him again, but was reluctant, and finally raised his voice: "I said, I want it."

Xie Yu took his hand, gently rubbed the man's short fluffy hair, and smiled lightly: "Good boy."

The gentleman in a white tuxedo elegantly held the man in a light blue shirt, and the two walked towards the floor-to-ceiling glass.

Xie Yu was half leaning on the glass, his side face reflected the side face on the glass, as beautiful as a crown jade.

With his cold white and slender fingers, he gently unbuttoned the tuxedo, exposing his delicate collarbone to the air.

In a trance, Jiang Ning only felt a surge of hot blood rushing to the top of his head. At this moment, he even felt jealous of the air that first touched and gently kissed the collarbone of Xie Yu's neck.

Jiang Ning even felt that at this moment, even climbing to the top of the art palace seemed less important.

Xie Yu is the art in his heart that is about to go off the rails.

The passion in his eyes even carried a bit of respect, no sculpture could be more perfect, and Xie Yu was the most perfect and moving art.

Jiang Ning kissed Xie Yu almost tremblingly, the kiss was not intense, Jiang Ning was too careful, he was even worried that kissing would make Xie Yu uncomfortable.

The delicate kiss gradually moved down the side of the pianist's jade-like neck, and the hot atmosphere in the air was instantly ignited.

Xie Yu struggled slightly, his fair face was a little flushed, desire and desire condensed on his brows like mist.

The tuxedo finally couldn't withstand the man's attack, and it fell to the ground lightly. The white shirt on Xie Yu's upper body reflected the pattern of rose embroidery, which was flirtatious and emotional at this moment.

During the passionate kiss, Jiang Ning looked up at himself in the glasses in a daze.

His eyebrows and eyes were full of aggressive flames, he was like a beast trapped by desire.

Xie Yu's arms bound his neck like vines of roses. Roses should have thorns, but Jiang Ning loved it so much that he even felt that even if the rose drained his blood, he would still be willing to die there. His body is used as his raw material for chemical fertilizers, allowing him to bloom even more beautifully.

Xie Yu frowned slightly, his brown eyes were like a misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the mist was hazy, and the red mole at the end of his eyes was as beautiful as a flower blooming in the dust.

The pianist's voice was slightly hoarse, and he whispered in Jiang Ning's flushed ear: "Jiang Ning, want me."

boom--

Jiang Ning even lost his mind for a moment, as if he was stunned, young and pitiful and cute.

Seeing that the two were about to continue, a melodious piano bell rang.

Dream wedding.

Xie Yu gently pressed Jiang Ning's hand, smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, answer the phone."

There was still a blush floating on Jiang Ning's face, but his eyes were suddenly gloomy.

He knew who it was calling from.

The ringtone of the dream wedding was set by Xie Yu alone for Su Ji.

Jiang Ning and Xie Yu were dating alone, and were disturbed more than once by Su Ji's unique ringtone.

Su Ji was like a thorn between Xie Yu and Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning tentatively mentioned Su Ji, but Xie Yu's attitude made him powerless and cold-hearted.

No matter what Jiang Ning said, Xie Yu always thought that Su Ji just regarded him as a friend. If Jiang Ning said it, Xie Yu would even be a little impatient.

"I have been friends with Su Ji since we were young, do you not believe me or do you think I will never let go of my friends?"

"Jiang Ning, I think this topic can be skipped."

Xie Yu would often mention Su Ji when chatting with him, and his words and words even showed some dependence on Su Ji, which was enough to see how much Su Ji had influenced him.

As much as Xie Yu cared about Su Ji, Jiang Ning was jealous of Su Ji.

The disheveled pianist held his mobile phone and straightened his clothes casually. He had a smile on his face, elegant and bright, and looked in a good mood.

"Me? I'm dating our little Jiang."

Xie Yu glanced at Jiang Ning with a smile, Jiang Ning forced a smile, but the shadows in his eyes were like dark clouds about to fall.

"Okay, I'll go there later."

"Is it now? In such a hurry?"

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Xie Yu hung up the phone and looked at Jiang Ning with a bit of embarrassment in his eyes. He pointed to the phone and said, "Jiang Ning, I have something to do now, you know that Su Ji and I have opened a piano store... "..."

Jiang Ning squeezed his fingers tightly, he suddenly walked a few steps closer, looked at Xie Yu with unclear eyes and said, "Is it very important?"

Xie Yu frowned, his eyes were a little blank: "What?"

Jiang Ning took another step closer, with a low and hoarse voice: "Is that piano shop so important?"

"If you want, I can also start a new one with you."

Xie Yu smiled, he waved his hands indifferently and said: "No, there is something really wrong this time, I have to go over there and have a look."

Jiang Ning stopped talking, he lowered his eyes slightly, and no one could see the emotion in his eyes clearly.

Xie Yu had no choice but to hold his hand, half coaxing: "Okay, I'll be back soon."

As he spoke, he kissed Jiang Ning's side face lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

When Xie Yugang closed the door of the carving room, Jiang Ning slightly raised his eyes and looked at the closed door in a daze.

"This is the sixth time."

The man's voice was hoarse and difficult.

"The sixth time, you walked towards him without hesitation, but didn't look back at me."

Jiang Ning clenched his hands slightly, and his eyes were a little scarlet. He was like a trapped animal, and his anger suddenly rose. Some sculptures placed on the table in the carving room were smashed to the ground without mercy. The carving room was instantly destroyed like a dilapidated house.

Jiang Ning held up the face that had just been carved, and the pianist smiled at Yan Yan, his eyes were full of destructive desire and pity and cherishment.

Contradictory and weird.

After a while, he still slowly let go of the face that was on his mind.

Jiang Ning was reluctant, and it was impossible to smash the sculpture that was exactly the same as Xie Yu.

Xie Yu was the first person he fell in love with, and also his own artistic muse.

Therefore, he could only endure it.

Endure Su Ji's wanton arrogance, Xie Yu's carelessness, and all the envy of the outside world towards him.

All he had to do was to put his faith in his Christ.

Jiang Ning thought.

···

It was already the second day that Xie Yu said to rush back.

Jiang Ning didn't ask him, Xie Yu still explained guiltily, he had a dinner with Su Ji and they drank, that's why they came back late.

Jiang Ning didn't blame him for anything, but gently clasped Xie Yu's slender wrist, slid down slightly, and interlocked his fingers.

His voice was light and ethereal, as if there was no weight at all, and even a little strangely gentle: "It's okay, I understand, but don't do this again in the future, remember to call me, okay?"

"Xiao Yu, I don't care about these little things, but we have to be good all the time. In a few months, we will get married."

Xie Yu's guilty face slowly changed, and he said slowly: "It's too early, we should work together..."

He was looking for a reason to decline, Jiang Ning could hear it.

Jiang Ning was silent for a moment, smiled and said, he was joking, it was indeed too early.

Xie Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ning only felt pain in the palm of his hand when his fingernails were pricked. He thought, he should go and trim his nails.

He shouldn't have forced Xie Yu to do so.

He should go directly to the mistress who has been trying to be between him and Xie Yu.

Jiang Ning wanted to ask Su Ji if she was panicking because she kept using good friends as excuses when she was a mistress.

The author has something to say: Hahaha

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xingluoxi 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yiyi Rusangzi, Li Sier 233331;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Never Wasted Yuan; 5 bottles of Sleeping Peace, Qingshan Ruyousi; 2 bottles of Inviting Moon and Morning;

The sisters made me want to write, really!

The internship will end tomorrow, and the update will be on time~