God don't run

After the meal, Bi Shaoliang left to check on Mr. Bi's situation. Ouyang Chenchen knew that Bi Shaoliang was going to do something serious, so he could only obediently keep silent.

Uncle An couldn't sit down, so he went with him.So, only he and Bi Shaoqi were left sitting side by side on the sofa in Nuo Da's hall, staring at the TV screen.

Ouyang Chenchen sneaked a glance at Bi Shaoqi, only to see that he had a peaceful expression, staring straight ahead intently, with a look of rapt attention.The Spring Festival Gala is going to a super hilarious skit, Bi Shaoqi is still indifferent, Ouyang Chenchen wants to laugh, but since Bi Shaoqi has no reaction, he can only endure it desperately, not wanting to make Bi Shaoqi look cool alone.

At the end of the skit, Bi Shaoqi didn't laugh once, Ouyang Chenchen couldn't help but feel depressed, whether he was too naive and would laugh whenever he was teased, or Bi Shaoqi was too cold and as dead-faced as Bi Shaoliang.

"I said...how long are we going to sit like this?" Although Ouyang Chenchen was nailed to the sofa, the small universe in his mind had already exploded.

Bi Shaoqi continued to sculpt, blinked suddenly, turned his head in a daze and asked, "Did you say something just now?"

"..." Uh, so you are wandering in the sky?

Ouyang Chenchen was powerless, and finally realized the ruthless fact that Bi Shaoqi only lived in his own world.

"It's okay, you can continue watching TV, I'll go find Bi Shaoliang."

"Wait." Unexpectedly, Bi Shaoqi also stood up with him.

Ouyang Chenchen was surprised and turned to look at him, but Bi Shaoqi still had an immortal expression of not looking at people directly.

"Have you always called my brother by his full name?" Bi Shaoqi's voice was soft, but the question was sharp, and Ouyang Chenchen was stunned immediately.

"Uh...is there a problem?"

"My brother is your boss, isn't he? Even Uncle An calls him Young Master Bi." Bi Shaoqi said lightly, grabbing the plush shawl at the side and wrapping it around his body.

Ouyang Chenchen's heart trembled, and he was immediately a little nervous. He had never thought about these details, and Bi Shaoliang had never asked him.

While he was still dumbfounded and thinking about how to explain, Bi Shaoqi turned around and went upstairs first: "Forget it, whatever you call him has nothing to do with me anyway."

Ouyang Chenchen was stunned, but felt that Bi Shaoqi's indifferent tone was extraordinarily indifferent, as if he couldn't feel the brotherly affection between him and Bi Shaoliang.

"Hey, wait for me." Ouyang Chenchen followed behind Bi Shaoqi, watching him walk forward and finally stop outside the door of a room.

"Is this your room?"

"No, it belongs to my father." Bi Shaoqi's eyelashes trembled, as if thinking about something: "What do you think my brother and Uncle An have been doing for so long?"

Ouyang Chenchen was startled, and once again felt pressured to get along with this weak-looking boy.

"I don't know..." Ouyang Chenchen felt guilty.

Bi Shaoqi laughed for the first time, squinting his eyes and looking a bit coquettish, but his tone was mocking: "Oh, I don't know either. I don't know what my brother doesn't want me to know."

"Why do you say that? You seem to be very dissatisfied with your brother, but I can see that he cares about you." Ouyang Chen held back for a long time, but still couldn't help defending Bi Shaoliang.

Bi Shaoqi gave him a cool look, and suddenly said: "If you are free now, come and sit in my room?"

"Okay." Although Ouyang Chenchen was puzzled, since Bi Shaoqi warmly invited him, he didn't want to refuse.Bi Shaoqi's attitude completely aroused his curiosity.

Ouyang Chenchen followed Bi Shaoqi back to his room, and Bi Shaoqi locked the door with his backhand.Ouyang Chenchen didn't care, and started to wander around in Bi Shaoqi's room, looking around.

Bi Shaoqi's room is quite different from what he imagined. It is not like Bi Shaoliang's well-organized, but full of sundries, which is no different from the room of children of the same age.In particular, the easels placed on one side of the room and the finished oil paintings filled the entire room to the brim.

Ouyang Chenchen walked up in surprise, picked up a still life to look at it, and exclaimed: "The painting is really good, did you draw it?"

Bi Shaoqi laughed, walked over and took the painting from his hand, and said mockingly, "Do you understand whether the painting is good or not?"

"Of course." Ouyang Chenchen raised his eyebrows, unaffected by Bi Shaoqi's words: "I interviewed an old oil painter when I was on location. He taught me a lot, such as color contrast, rendering..."

While talking, Ouyang Chenchen lowered his head to flip through other works.

Bi Shaoqi stood aside with his hands in his hands, and interrupted him at the right time: "What you said is superficial."

"...Why do you sound professional." Ouyang Chenchen refused to accept it.

"Because I am a professional. I studied at the Academy of Fine Arts and majored in oil painting."

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Chenchen was shocked, and he shouted loudly: "Are you learning oil painting?"

Bi Shaoqi couldn't help frowning, and leaned back, as if Ouyang Chenchen's loud voice had hit him: "Is it so surprising?"

"No." Ouyang Chenchen stared at him blankly, suddenly he really saw some shadow of art from Bi Shaoqi's gestures.It's just that he thought that with the power of the Bi family and Bi Shaoliang's brains, the younger brother of the Bi family should also study a business degree so that he can help his elder brother manage the company.

"But why do you want to learn painting? Don't you plan to help in B&D in the future?"

Bi Shaoqi smiled lightly, turned around and walked to the window to look out at the solemn night: "My eldest brother is very capable, right? B&D has him enough. I like quietness, and painting is the thing that calms me down the most. I like it very much. draw."

Ouyang Chenchen nodded half understanding, secretly surprised that Bi Shaoliang could respect his brother's own choice, he thought that guy was an absolute fascist dictator.

"However, learning to draw is also good. Maybe you can develop in the direction of film and television art editing in the future." Ouyang Chenchen continued to flip through Bi Shaoqi's works, and suddenly searched through a pile of still lifes of bottles, cans, melons, fruits, pears and peaches. Come out with a portrait.

The bust in the painting is a man, with soft facial features, smiling slightly, with smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows.

Ouyang Chenchen whistled exaggeratedly, recognized the person in the painting at a glance, and shouted: "Isn't this Uncle An? It looks like a painting." But it seems to be prettier than Uncle An himself...

Startled, Bi Shaoqi rushed back from the window, reached out and snatched the portrait from Ouyang Chenchen's hand, frowned and said, "Don't touch my painting again. Don't you know that you can't touch oil paintings?"

"Hehe." Ouyang Chenchen saw that Bi Shaoqi's face was flushed, panting slightly because of the quick movements just now, and joked: "Why are you so nervous? You didn't do anything bad."

Bi Shaoqi angrily stuffed the painting into the drawer and put it away, ignoring him.Ouyang Chenchen felt bored, touched his head unconsciously, and coaxed him to be happy: "I compliment you on your good drawing, why don't I be your model, you can draw me a picture. You keep it, In the future, when I become a Uranus superstar, this painting will be worth a fortune."

"Hmph, to be honest, I've never heard of the name Ouyang Chen before my brother said you were coming to my house." Bi Shaoqi glanced at him, still with a cold face.

Ugh, it hurts.Ouyang Chenchen was shot in the heart, and said angrily: "That's because you are too closed to contact with the outside world. You must know that my fan club may be more than the number of students in your school. The art club of my school invites I didn’t even agree to go to the model, and today I asked you to draw for nothing, and you still pick and choose.”

Bi Shaoqi chuckled, he glanced at Ouyang Chenchen up and down, and said sarcastically: "If you're talking about it, I guess you can only see it as a nude model."

Nude models?Ouyang Chenchen was furious: "Isn't Uncle Zhang wearing clothes just now?"

"Uncle An is your exclusive manager now, right?" Bi Shaoqi suddenly interrupted Ouyang Chenchen's teeth and claws.

Ouyang Chenchen was taken aback for a moment, put aside the matter of anger, nodded honestly and said: "Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Huh..." Bi Shaoqi sighed, stretched his waist and said, "It's nothing, I want to sleep."

"Ah?" Ouyang Chenchen was tormented mad by Bi Shaoqi's strange reaction of only saying half of every sentence.If it wasn't for Bi Shaoliang's face, he really wanted to pounce on this kid and beat him up first.

He was jumping, when suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, and Bi Shaoliang's serious voice penetrated the wooden door: "Shaoqi, why did you lock the door? Is Chenchen inside?"

"Hmm." Ouyang Chenchen was about to answer, but Bi Shaoqi who appeared behind him suddenly covered his mouth.

"Shh..." Bi Shaoqi whispered in his ear: "Wait until I answer, don't you want to see how anxious my brother is for you?"

Ouyang Chenchen tried his best to look at Bi Shaoqi who was obliquely behind him, his heart was pounding.Bi Shaoqi's tone was as if he already knew the relationship between the two of them.

"Chenchen, are you in there? Shaoqi, why don't you answer? Open the door!" Bi Shaoliang spoke a little faster, and he could hear the obvious sign of anxiety.

Ouyang Chenchen curled the corner of his mouth, thinking that this game is also quite fun.Under normal circumstances, no matter how noisy he is, Bi Shaoliang looks like he is overwhelmed by the mountains, and he rarely has such a subtle and impetuous tone now.

Bi Shaoqi let go slowly, Ouyang Chenchen turned his head and glared at him, Bi Shaoqi smiled, the two exchanged eyes, it seemed that they understood each other and reached a wicked agreement.

The two happily listened to Bi Shaoliang's knock on the door getting more urgent and louder, but no one moved.It was rare for Ouyang Chenchen to feel that Bi Shaoliang was anxious for him, and his heart became more and more elated, and he just wanted to hear more.

Suddenly Bi Shaoliang lost his voice, Ouyang Chenchen was wondering, the knock on the door eased.

"Shaoqi, are you asleep? Is Chenchen in your room? We can't find anyone everywhere..." This time it was replaced by Uncle An's gentle voice.

Ouyang Chenchen took a look at Bi Shaoqi, and Bi Shaoqi had already walked over and opened the door without a sound.

"Open the door for me, will you?" Uncle An was speaking when the door opened right in front of his eyes.

Bi Shaoqi looked at him calmly, and said with a slight smile, "Uncle An, what's the matter?"

Uncle An looked inward, and Ouyang Chenchen stood behind Bi Shaoqi and smiled at him, both of them looked normal.

"Why didn't you answer when you knocked on the door just now?" Bi Shaoliang came up from behind Uncle An with a dark complexion.

Bi Shaoqi looked normal, and replied: "I was showing my painting to Chenchen, but I didn't hear it."

Ouyang Chenchen turned his head and grinned, the reason was undoubtedly a provocation to Bi Shaoliang's absolute authority, Hong Guoguo.

It was only luck that Bi Shaoliang said after a long time: "Chenchen, don't disturb Shaoqi, it's time to sleep."

"Let Chenchen sleep with me." Bi Shaoqi suggested suddenly, startling everyone in the room.

"What?" Bi Shaoliang frowned.

"There is no room at home?" Bi Shaoqi glanced innocently at Bi Shaoliang: "There is only one guest room left, do you want Uncle An to sleep with me? Or do you want Chenchen to sleep with you?

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o(╯□╰)oBrothers conflict, JQ magic...

Have you found it~ Shaoqi Tongzi is a silver 00 who is weak on the surface but aggressive on the inside (completely blown away by T~~~)