Return to the Road of God

On the weekend, He Yuexi and Guo Zhekai took their sketchbooks to Guan Hongze's residence in Xili - No. 43 Old Ham Street.

The area where Old Ham Street is located is a villa area hidden in a garden in the center of Siri.

The villas are not so luxurious and rich, and those who live in villas in Xili may not be rich people, but this piece of green is really rare in the central area.

When they found the place, someone opened the door. Standing in front of He Yuexi and Guo Zhekai was a tall and slender young man. He was wearing a pure black shirt. It was made of an unknown material. It seemed to have the luster of silk. The cufflinks on the wrists gleamed in the sunlight.

"You guys are here." There was a trace of profundity in his eyes that was rarely seen among his peers, as well as a calm sternness, which surprised He Yuexi a little.

Originally thought that Guan Hongze was about the same age as himself, even if he came from a wealthy family, he was only superior in material conditions, there was no difference.

It can be seen that the moment he saw her, He Yuexi changed her mind.

Guan Hongze just stood there, and said a simple sentence, the tone was not dignified, but it was invisibly awe-inspiring.A few years later, when He Yuexi met Guan Hongze's father, Guan Linyun, the person who really had the right to decide their future, he knew where Guan Hongze's aura was.

The feeling of the two father and son is exactly the same.However, it is normal for a middle-aged man in his fifties to feel oppressive, but he is just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him.

"Hello." He Yuexi used "you" unconsciously, and He Yuexi's face felt slightly hot.

"Please come in." Guan Hongze turned sideways to let them in.

As soon as he entered the room, he could smell a fresh scent of tea. The interior decoration did not have the piles of gold and silver that He Yuexi had imagined, but a low-key elegance and nobility.

The murals on the wall can be seen to be from the hands of famous masters, Guo Zhekai has already rushed to drool regardless of the image, and He Yuexi is still suppressing the inner tension, looking around quietly.

All the furniture and objects are properly placed, as if a plain vase should be placed on the coffee table, and a violet should be inserted in the vase.

The double-storey living room leads directly to the sloping roof of the villa. A small skylight is opened on the side of the roof, and the sunlight shines on the corner of the khaki-colored sofa, making the indoor atmosphere very warm and cozy.

Guan Hongze invited them to sit down, ordered the nanny to serve refreshments, and then solemnly introduced himself, saying that he was very happy to see them.

But his expression and tone are quite reserved, and his emotions and anger are not visible.

On the contrary, Guo Zhekai, who has no nerve, is not restrained at all, sitting carelessly on the soft sofa, with curiosity in his eyes: "Do you live alone?"

"No," Guan Hongze said, "I live with two friends."

Only then did Guo Zhekai remember to introduce himself: "My name is Guo Zhekai."

"I know," Guan Hongze glanced at him, took a sip of the black tea brought by the nanny, and said, "You are Zhonghua 2B."

He Yuexi: "..."

Saying such things in a calm tone is really hilarious, but in such a severe atmosphere, the feeling of wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh is really painful.

Guan Hongze put the cup down, crossed his legs gracefully, and said lightly, "Good pen."

Guo Zhekai said anxiously: "That was a mistake!"

"Pfft..." An uncontrollable laugh came from upstairs.

He Yuexi and Guo Zhekai both looked in the direction of the voice.I saw another boy leaning against the fence on the second floor at some point. He was wearing home clothes, holding a mug in one hand, looking down at them both: "That's them?"

Guan Hongze: "Yes."

Guo Zhekai asked: "Do you know us?"

Fu Tingxin shook the cup: "Well, I saw your paintings when I was judging the creative painting competition."

He Yuexi was shocked, who is this person?Since he is Guan Hongze's friend, he must be a son of some rich family.

Fu Tingxin found a single sofa to sit down on his own, and motioned to Guan Hongze to chat about them.

Guan Hongze turned to He Yuexi, and continued: "Is everything settled?"

He Yuexi withdrew her attention and responded, "Yes."

Guan Hongze: "How's the environment?"

Guo Zhekai rushed to answer: "Very good, much better than China! It's just that I can't understand in class, so depressing!"

Guan Hongze didn't expect this level, frowned and said: "Is that so? Let's make a surprise attack on the language in the past few months. I will ask Secretary Dong to enroll you in a local language class."

He Yuexi was a little worried: "What about the classes at school?"

Guan Hongze: "Let's put it aside, your professional strength is much higher than that of the third grade, and there will be no problems in the exam. The reason why you didn't apply to a higher grade is because your cultural courses are too low. "

Both of them were a little embarrassed. One had been in the second year of high school for two years, and the other was full of red lights at the end of the third year of high school. They really had no position to refute.

Guan Hongze: "You don't need to study mathematics, physics and chemistry here, but you must pass the English test. If you don't understand professional courses, you will lose the meaning of going abroad. Tomorrow, I will ask Secretary Dong to help you apply for a language school. After three months, you will take the language proficiency test." take an exam."

Guo Zhekai suddenly regretted his decision to accept funding to study abroad. In fact, it is good to follow Teacher Ge...at least you don't need to learn English.

Afterwards, Guan Hongze paid more attention to the trivial matters in the lives of the two of them, including diet. He was surprised to hear that He Yuexi was not used to eating hamburger and pizza, so he bought vegetables and cooked by himself every day.

"can you cook?"

"I have been cooking by myself since I was a child." He Yuexi's family is not rich, so it is very common to help the family cook.

Guo Zhekai said: "Xiaoyue cooks delicious food."

Guan Hongze looked very interested: "At the next gathering, let's try your handicraft."

He Yuexi was taken aback, party?What do you mean?

Guan Hongze explained: "Every month I will hold some small gatherings here, and invite you to come together, exchange ideas, and meet some new friends."

"Ah!" He Yuexi waved her hands again and again: "I can't do it on this occasion! I cook very ordinary dishes."

"It's not a problem, you'll get used to it after a few more visits." Guan Hongze changed the subject and asked, "I heard from Secretary Dong that your monthly basic living expenses are 600 bro, is it enough?"

Guo Zhekai: "Enough..."

He Yuexi interrupted him: "Almost."

——This guy who doesn't even care about food and clothing other than painting, how does he know how much money he spends every month.Although she didn't want to be Guo Zhekai's nanny, He Yuexi still took care of everything unconsciously and thought about it like an adult.

Guan Hongze: "If you have any needs, just tell me."

He Yuexi nodded and asked, "Are you also studying at the Royal Academy of Art?"

Guan Hongze: "Yes."

Guo Zhekai suddenly became interested: "Huh? What grade are you in!"

Guan Hongze: "I study art appreciation."

He Yuexi: "Art Appreciation? I remember this seems to be an elective course."

Fu Tingxin finally interjected: "He is studying in a branch school, and he takes the theoretical admission test. He doesn't need to draw, which is equivalent to in-depth study after determining the direction."

He Yuexi: "Similar to high school?"

Guan Hongze: "It can be understood in this way."

He Yuexi: "That's amazing..."

Guan Hongze: "There are specialists in the arts."

Guo Zhekai turned to Fu Tingxin: "What about you?"

"Me," Fu Tingxin shrugged, "I'm still in the fifth grade for now."

Two people: "..."

He Yuexi: "Why is it temporarily..."

Fu Tingxin: "Because I haven't figured out what I want to learn."

He Yuexi was about to vomit blood!Guo Zhekai, that idiot who didn't hide his thoughts, directly spoke his mind: "Are you so strong?"

Fu Tingxin smiled but said nothing, Guo Zhekai said bluntly: "Can I see your paintings?"

"Yes." Fu Tingxin got up generously and led them upstairs.

There are three rooms on the second floor, and there are signs on the doors, one is L, one is S, and the other is M.

He Yuexi glanced at Fu Tingxin's door curiously. His is "S", but none of the three characters "Fu Tingxin" starts with S. What is this code name?

The room is very large, with a completely different decoration style from the first floor, a very modern double bed and sofa, a laptop on the desk, and English novels on the bookshelf... Just looking at this room, it is impossible to tell that Fu Tingxin is a student. artistic.

It's strange that a person who studies art has no art-related features in the room.The rooms of He Yuexi and Guo Zhekai are often scattered with drawing paper and paints, and the walls are also covered with various sketches.

Fu Tingxin opened the locker, took out a sketchbook from the bottom of the drawer and handed it to them: "I drew a few pages, let's take a look."

He Yuexi took it over, I'm sorry, I drew a few pages, only two pages at all, okay!But he is not a beginner anymore, just from these two pages, he can feel the opponent's strength. Presumably Guo Zhekai will know more about Fu Tingxin's strength after reading it. Really... who is this guy!

"That's amazing, what's your name?" Guo Zhekai asked again foolishly.

Fu Tingxin smiled: "You can call me Shin, my grandparents and relatives are all artists, so there is nothing special about it."

Shin?So the S is because of the first letter of the name?He Yuexi sighed, having a friend who can ask whatever he wants by his side is sometimes pretty good!

Guo Zhekai seemed very excited. When he went downstairs, Fu Tingxin had already been won by Guo Zhekai's frankness and enthusiasm. Both of them made an appointment to discuss the painting next time, although for Fu Tingxin, this kind of discussion was dispensable .

He Yuexi has always admired Guo Zhekai's pure heart for art. Guo Zhekai has never been jealous of the strong. Instead, he frankly expressed his admiration and worked hard to reach that height; He will not be arrogant and dismissive, but will teach sincerely and demonstrate tirelessly.

Because of this, He Yuexi endured Guo Zhekai's mental retardation time and time again.

In a daze, He Yuexi suddenly felt that a fluffy thing rubbed against his feet, and his hair stood on end, and when he saw what was rubbing against him, he jumped up in fright: "Ahh~ ~~~!"

A big black and white tiger-striped cat arched its back in fright from He Yuexi's reaction, and stared at him with bared teeth.

He Yuexi panicked and jumped onto the sofa: "There is a cat! There is a cat!!!"

Everyone: "..."

"Meow~~~~" The big cat let out a threatening cry, showing its dissatisfaction with the unknown creatures that invaded its territory, and pulled the carpet with its sharp claws, as if it was ready to pounce on the opponent at any time.

"Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu!" Fu Tingxin shouted towards the second floor.

"What's wrong?" There was another strange voice, and He Yuexi had no time to care about who it was. He was lying on the back of the sofa with a pale face, shrunk his feet and stared in horror at the cat that was not as high as his knees.

Guan Hongze sighed and said, "Xiao Mu, take your cat back to the room."

"Xizhi, come here..." The young man called lightly, but the tiger cat was unmoved, and the other party had no choice but to go downstairs to hug it himself.

But apparently he, like his cat, disliked the presence of outsiders.

He Yuexi looked at him begging for help, now only this person can save him, the cat's owner... I'll go!Ya is a man or a woman!

Sai Xue, a teenager with fair skin, has exquisite facial features that are not like boys at all!He is tall and thin, wearing a thin white T-shirt and light gray trousers. Although he is not in ancient clothes, he seems to have stepped out of an ancient painting...

The word "monster" involuntarily appeared in He Yuexi's mind...

The man came downstairs slowly and gracefully, and when He Yuexi noticed the hairballs twitching at the other's feet, he seemed to hear his own timid voice.

—there were four other fat and strong cats of various colors and colors.