After the Villainous Supporting Male Had Raised the Wrong Canary

Lu Bai looked at the exquisite invitation letter in his hand and sighed lightly.

This is an invitation letter for his mother's art exhibition, and the time is tomorrow.There are a lot of things going on in the past few days, the art exhibition, art exhibition dinner, and the opening ceremony of the web drama are all crowded together, and even his school starts in these few days.

But the only thing he was worried about was the painting exhibition.

This exhibition is also where the key plot of his departure takes place. To be precise, the plot takes place at the dinner after the exhibition.Mingyan is a well-known painter at home and abroad, and she was born in Jinghai. Naturally, many celebrities in Jinghai will participate in her painting exhibition. Although she is divorced from Lu's father, she has a good relationship with the Lu family. will come to join us.

At the dinner that day, not only Qin Gu would come, but Qu Xueyu would also come.

As the vicious supporting actor Lu Bai who is jealous of Qu Xueyu, he naturally has to be a monster.Lu Bai thought that the method of being a demon was too nasty and shameless - the vicious male supporting role Lu Bai, in order to insult Qu Xueyu, specially brought Ruan Jiangjiu, which looked similar to Qu Xueyu, to the banquet. At the banquet, he deliberately forced Ruan Jiangjiu to drink the wine with added ingredients. After the effect of the medicine, he stripped Ruan Jiangjiu's coat to make him make a fool of himself in public. Ruan Jiangjiu's self-esteem was completely crushed by forcefully destroying his mother's art exhibition.

Lu Bai frowned slightly: Even if the plot world punishes him in any way, even if it kills him, he should not do such a thing to Ruan Jiangjiu. Xiao Ruan must not go to this art exhibition.

After making up his mind, Lu Bai looked at the invitation letter and thought: He didn't complete the plot in the first two times, and the plot world didn't punish him. If he didn't complete the plot this time and the punishment mechanism still hasn't started, does it mean... …

"Do you want to eat rabbit apples?" A pleasant voice rang out.

Lu Bai was taken aback, then nodded, and before he could move, he saw Ruan Jiangjiu's fair and beautiful hand stretched out in front of him. The toothpick in his hand was a piece of rabbit-shaped flesh, and Lu Bai bit it off unceremoniously. That piece of pulp, the sweet and sour juice and water burst out on the tip of the tongue.

Ruan Jiangjiu shook his head with a smile as he watched the young man's cheeks bulge, and was about to continue feeding happily when he saw the young man swallowing the piece of fruit, and hesitantly said, "Xiao Ruan, I'm going out tomorrow. .”

Ruan Jiangjiu paused, then remembered that tomorrow seemed to be that Ms. Ming's art exhibition, and Lu Bai was Ms. Ming's child, so she naturally had to go to her mother's art exhibition.

He thought that the young man was going to invite him to go there with him, and was about to agree, when he heard the young man said firmly: "Xiao Ruan, you must not go to the art exhibition tomorrow."

Ruan Jiangjiu: "..."

Lu Bai stared into Ruan Jiangjiu's eyes, and repeated again earnestly: "Xiao Ruan, you can go wherever you want tomorrow, but you can't go to the art exhibition." Even with the exception of the previous two plot changes, he Still dare not bet.

Doubt flashed across Ruan Jiangjiu's eyebrows: "Xiaobai, why?"

Lu Bai lowered his eyes and said, "Sorry, I can't say the reason."

Ruan Jiangjiu looked at the young man quietly. After a while, he smiled, stretched out his hand to rub the other party's hair, and said leisurely, "Okay. Don't worry, your little Ruan will definitely not go."

Only then did Lu Bai heave a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, he said, "Xiao Ruan, I will be back soon."

Ruan Jiangjiu raised his eyebrows: "Do you need to accompany and sleep after you come back?"

Lu Bai paused, his cheeks and ear tips flushed slightly, he was a little embarrassed to trouble the young man all this time, but he still whispered honestly: "I need it."

Seeing the boy's appearance, Ruan Jiangjiu almost laughed out loud. He picked up the fruit plate again, continued to feed the boy with great interest, and said slowly and meaningfully, "Then I'll wait for you to come back."

……

"Grandpa. I remember you mentioned before that you have an invitation letter for Ms. Ming's art exhibition." Lu Bai was taking a bath in the bathroom, and Ruan Jiangjiu made a call.Xiaobai's attitude today is too strange, he is really worried.

Mr. Qu paused while holding the phone: "Xiao Yu, why are you asking this?"

Ruan Jiangjiu said, "I'm very interested in oil painting recently, and I want to receive the influence of art. Can you give me your invitation letter?"

Old Man Qu was silent for two seconds, and said leisurely, "Xiao Yu, do you think your grandfather is an idiot?"

Ruan Jiangjiu chuckled, and then said seriously: "Grandpa, I want to chase after Lu Bai. I like him." There is nothing wrong with admitting it, and he has never planned to hide it, not to mention, grandpa is his closest friend. people.

Old Man Qu frowned when he heard the words, he felt that a certain stone in his heart had finally fallen to the ground, and he also felt that there was nothing in his heart, but he was really unwilling to let his grandson go like this. After a long while, he said loudly: "You brat Are you telling me that you are not afraid that I will cause trouble for that child?" Although the thunder was loud, the rain was light.

"Grandpa," Ruan Jiangjiu shrugged, "Grandpa Lu won't let you do this."

Mr. Qu was stunned for a moment, laughed and scolded "brat", and then said: "Come and get it tomorrow!"

Ruan Jiangjiu: "Thank you."

Old Man Qu laughed and said: "I love you the most, so it's easy to talk here. The old man of the Lu family also loves his grandson the most. It's not easy for you to talk with others. When you run into a wall, you can solve it yourself. I don't care." After saying these rather gloating words, Mr. Qu conveniently hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Jiangjiu smiled helplessly: In this state where you have to use a fake identity to connect to the other party, he is not even qualified to touch the hell hard mode of Mr. Lu.

"Xiao Ruan, I finished washing, do you want to go to bed?" Lu Bai stood at the door of the bathroom in his pajamas, his collar was crooked, revealing a large area of ​​fair and red skin. Stepping on the dark carpet, her lovely toes curled up slightly - Lu Bai always didn't like to wear shoes at home.

Ruan Jiangjiu turned around, his pupils shrank when he saw the young man, and then he sighed softly. He strode towards the young man, took a soft white towel and covered Lu Bai's head.

"Xiaobai, as I said before, you should dry your hair well after you blow-dry it." As he spoke, he resigned himself to helping the boy dry his hair.

Covered by the towel, Lu Bai rolled his eyeballs, and muttered in a low voice, "Anyway, Xiao Ruan will wipe it for me."

After finally wiping his hair, Ruan Jiangjiu took away the towel and saw the young man's skin under his scattered collar and his delicate collarbone. He took a deep breath and looked away: "Xiaobai, you should wear your clothes properly. Otherwise, you will catch a cold."

Lu Bai looked confident and confident: "Xiao Ruan, we are going to sleep later. The room is very warm." After a pause, he added: "We will sleep together later, it will be warmer."

Ruan Jiangjiu: "..."

"Little Ruan, why are your ears so red?" Lu Bai's eyes showed a little worry, "Are you okay?"

Ruan Jiangjiu took a deep look at the young man, but did not answer. He just took two steps back, put the towel away, turned around, got on the bed and lay down on the outside.

Lu Bai followed into bed, he got into the fluffy quilt, and showed his messy black-haired head beside Ruan Jiangjiu, he leaned closer to the young man's reddened earlobe, curious and worried: "Little Ruan, are you really okay?" Is it?"

The young man's warm, moist breath hit his ears, Ruan Jiangjiu's pupils shrank, his body stiffened, and he simply closed his eyes - no one can restrain himself in front of the person he likes, not even him.But he hasn't got the boy's permission yet, and he doesn't want to scare the boy.

"Xiao Ruan, your face is also red! Hmm... your neck is also red!" Lu Bai seemed to be observing an interesting experimental subject, his voice was extremely excited.

"crash"

Ruan Jiangjiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and finally turned over and pressed the restless man under him with all his strength, and reached out to grab the other's thin wrist and stuck it on top of his head.

A quiet, closed, ambiguous space was formed between his body and the quilt, and the person he was thinking about day and night was imprisoned in such a small space by him, and their breaths were almost intertwined.

In the warm yellow and dim light, Lu Bai's eyes were shining brightly. He looked at the handsome young man pressing close to him without any fear, and even had a sly smile in his eyes: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have Tease you then." He just felt that this little Ruan was strange and cute, so he couldn't help teasing him.

The young man on top of him didn't move at all, he just looked closely at the young man above and below him with those eyes that seemed to be soaked in ink, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Lu Bai finally felt something was wrong, he blinked: "Xiao Ruan?"

After a moment of silence, Ruan Jiangjiu closed his eyes and opened them again, a smirk finally appeared on his face: "Sleep well?"

Lu Bai's throat moved and he nodded, "Sleep well."

Only then did Ruan Jiangjiu let go, and turned over from the boy again.

"Go to sleep." He turned his back to the young man, his voice a bit muffled and hoarse.

One side of Lu Bai's body was tightly pressed against the opponent's back, he looked at the ceiling and blinked: "Oh."

……

the next day.

The exhibition hall is very large. Mingyan's art exhibition will last for a week. On the first day, the exhibitor only releases a small number of tickets and invitation letters. This day is also the only trading day in seven days. For tradable items, you can buy them directly with money, and then Mingyan and the exhibitor will donate the money.

Mingyan's paintings are indeed very good and full of vitality. Qu Xueyu has seen those paintings, but his attention is obviously not on them.

He has been shopping for a while, but he still hasn't found Lu Bai.After passing a flourishing painting, he turned a corner and came to a small, remote hall. There was no one in the hall, and no works were hung on the walls. There was only a simple exhibition table in the center. put something.Qu Xueyu was about to go out, but when she caught a glimpse of something on the table, her pupils shrank and she stopped.

"It's so rare, are you interested in the draft here?"

A pleasant female voice sounded from behind, and Qu Xueyu flicked through the picture book on the table for a moment, then he put down the picture book and turned around, with a decent smile on his face: "Hi, I'm Qu Xueyu. I'm really interested in it."

Mingyan was taken aback, and laughed out loud, "I didn't expect to see you here." The invitation letter to Mr. Qu was just polite, she didn't think Mr. Qu would really come over, but Unexpectedly, Mr. Qu would let his grandson come over. Not only that, this Mr. Qu is also a famous actor.

Qu Xueyu smiled, and continued: "Ms. Ming, is there a price for this album?"

Mingyan was stunned, smiled and shook her head: "Sorry, Mr. Qu, this is not for sale." As she spoke, she took two steps forward, gently stroked the cover of the album with her fingers, and there was some nostalgia in her eyes: "Maybe this is My most precious work." In this picture book, her son is full of pictures, and the time she spends with him is full of pictures.

Qu Xueyu's eyes became soft when they touched the picture book. He didn't know what to think of, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "I understand."

Mingyan saw the young man's smile and eyes startled, she said: "Do you like these paintings so much?"

Qu Xueyu raised her eyebrows and nodded: "I may be the same as you, and I like the works here the most."

Mingyan smiled, thinking of something, she said: "I'm glad you like me. Although I can't give you this picture book, I can give you other souvenirs." After a pause, she said: "When he was young, he always wanted to be with you. If others share this painting, I give it to you, which is considered to have fulfilled his wish." Because the young man looked at those paintings of hers with such soft eyes, this idea was born strangely. "Come with me, please," she said.

Mingyan brought Qu Xueyu to her private office, she opened the drawer, took out a thin booklet, opened the cover and handed it to Qu Xueyu.

It was an immature and old-fashioned painting. The painter was extremely careful, and every line was traced with great care. The background in the painting seemed to be some kind of warehouse. The painter drew a tall figure from the perspective of looking up. The young man, the young man was immersed in the fine dust of the moonlight, like an exiled immortal coming from the height of the sky, but his face was blurred.

"This was drawn by my son when he was 12 years old. He had no friends, so he could only share it with me. He said that he owed a thank you to the boy in the painting." Ming Yan said, with endless tears in his eyes. Reminiscing, she looked at the stunned young man and said, "Now, it belongs to you."