High point

Coming out of Sa Ya's painting exhibition, after having dinner at the Thai restaurant, and returning to the garage, Su Ling gentlemanly helped Gao Yihan open the door of the passenger seat, but Gao Yihan didn't go in, but closed the door instead.

Su Ling asked her, "What's wrong?"

Gao Yihan suddenly threw herself into his arms, and pressed her face against Su Ling's chest.

Su Ling did have some reactions in his arms, but for some reason he was not in a particularly good mood today. He might have remembered something from the past at the art exhibition, so he just hugged the girl in his arms gently. Son, of course he knows what she wants, it's just a matter of time in his opinion, Su Ling is not a sexually impatient person.

"Xiaohan, I will make up for you after I finish my work. What about you, study hard at school, call me if you have something to do, and tell me if you don't have enough money, huh?"

Gao Yihan said: "I'm sorry, I'm a little emotional today, but it's important that you are busy with work, I'm fine."

Su Ling felt that sometimes Gao Yihan's thoughts were too heavy when she was young: "Don't think too much, let's go, get in the car."

Sending the sullen Gao Yihan back to school, Su Ling opened the car window, and the cool evening wind blew into the car with the speed of the car. The neon lights flashed on the street, and there was a constant flow of people. Kind of lonely.

A face involuntarily appeared in his mind, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, an all too familiar face.

The decision to leave back then was also because I really didn't know how to face it.

In the final analysis, Su Ling would only evade in some respects.

Despite driving slowly, we were home an hour later.

Turn on the TV in the living room, take off your coat and sit on the sofa, flipping through the TV channels, but don't really want to watch anything.

Suddenly the phone rang, he thought for a while and took it out to answer it. It was an unfamiliar number: "Hello, I'm Su Ling."

"Hello, Mr. Su, this is the agency of Sa Ya Painting Co., Ltd., please tell us the address, and we will deliver the painting to you."

"Painting?" He didn't buy a painting today, he thought of a possibility. "Is it Sa Ya? Please tell her not to be so polite."

"Mr. Su, it is inconvenient for us to disclose customer information. This painting must be delivered to your home according to the customer's instructions."

Su Ling didn't want to spend any more time with these staff, so he gave his home address.

"Okay, Mr. Su, when is it convenient for us to send the painting to your residence?"

Su Ling said: "Just now." He may not have time tomorrow.

"Okay, Mr. Su, our staff will deliver the painting to your residence in half an hour."

Su Ling instinctively looked through the address book, only to find that Saya had been abroad all along, and he didn't have her contact information in China.

But after thinking about it carefully, Su Ling felt that it wasn't Sa Ya. Although she was generous, she would have told him long ago if she wanted to send a painting. There was no need to be so sudden and mysterious.

He couldn't think of who that person was for the time being, so he had to give up.

Half an hour later, the security guard below called and said that someone was delivering paintings, Su Ling said, "Let them in."

The staff who delivered the paintings were very careful. They put the fully packaged paintings in the place designated by Su Ling, got Su Ling to sign, and left without saying anything else.

Su Ling originally thought that the painting should be small, but unexpectedly it was quite big.When I took it apart, it turned out to be the light ink landscape painting that I had "watched" for the longest this afternoon.

A person's name suddenly crossed his mind, but he felt a little uncertain, until he saw a card that came along with the drawing, with a few words written on it: It is also a good thing to have the opportunity to have what you like.Although it was not signed, Su Ling understood from the vigorous brushwork and this sentence that it was sent by Mr. Huo.

Huo is always a very generous person.

It's just that Su Ling felt that this generosity should not be used on himself.

But calligraphy and paintings are considered a gentleman's gift, Su Ling can't return the paintings, so he can only accept this gift temporarily.

He remembered that there was a picture in the study room that his father gave him as a gift in memory of his entry into college, the words Qi Gong, and it should be quite appropriate to pass it on to Mr. Huo.

Of course he knew that since Mr. Huo decided to send the painting, he didn't want to ask for a gift in return, but Su Ling felt that there was nothing more suitable than this for the time being, so his return gift should be slightly better, otherwise it would be too disrespectful to him. .

Apart from returning the gift... Su Ling leaned on the sofa, thought for a while, then picked up the phone and made a call.

It rang three times, and a voice came from over there: "Su Ling, hello."

Su Ling said: "Mr. Huo, hello, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. Thank you for the painting, I like it very much, but the gift is too expensive."

Mr. Huo smiled: "You're welcome, I think it's appropriate to give a painting to a friend."

Su Ling said: "Mr. Huo, since you said so, then I will accept this surprise."

Mr. Huo suddenly said, "It's very quiet over there."

Su Ling paused for a moment, and then said: "Yes, I'm at home." Just now because I wanted to make a phone call, the TV was muted, so it must be very quiet.But Su Ling didn't quite understand why Mr. Huo said that suddenly, because although he could hear some voices, he could still hear what Mr. Huo said clearly.

Mr. Huo said, "I'm out socializing."

Su Ling hummed, and added after a while: "Mr. Huo, then I won't bother you. I'll come to your company to look for you again in a few days."

Mr. Huo said, "Okay, go to bed early."

Su Ling said, "Goodbye."

Su Ling felt that the phone call was a bit weird, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Mr. Huo has probably always been like this to his friends, and it seems that he is indeed a master at winning people's hearts.

It's just that Su Ling only knew him as a friend at work, and he didn't want to know too much about this person.

why?

Because Su Ling won't allow people to walk into his heart so easily.

He didn't know exactly why, but he felt that his feelings had been exhausted years ago.

When I was in college, I had a girlfriend who directly talked about him, seemingly tolerant but actually closed.

When we broke up, she said: I hope you don't play tricks like this in the future, it will make people hate you forever.

Su Ling really didn't know what he did wrong, he just didn't understand.

He is a mature person, and he will not be entangled with those things that he can't think about all the time. He has long learned to put them aside and let those things fade away.

It's just that this afternoon, for some reason, just seeing Saya's back made so many things roll in my heart.

Which hand wiped the dusty table, revealing some blurred colors.

He himself could not tell.

Suddenly, I wanted to talk to someone.

He wanted to make a call to Gao Yihan, but his finger pressed the green button, but he slid it away.

He laughed at himself, what is this for?Don't you feel that something is wrong if you call Gao Yihan?

If so, she would have been kept tonight.

Unfortunately not.

He pressed the switch button.

Go upstairs, open the studio, there is a faint scent of pine oil in the air.

This is where he settles down.

Su Ling actually started to learn painting before elementary school, and his painting skills are not bad, especially his elder brother Su Hang has been spared no effort to guide him outside of class.Su Ling once felt that he would definitely be engaged in painting-related work in the future.

He told his eldest brother: In the future, if you paint, I will open a painting shop and sell your paintings for you.

Suhang laughed and praised him for being funny.

Suhang is seven years older than him, and always likes to treat him like a child.

Su Ling shook his head, withdrawing from his memories, the pure white canvas in front of him required him to concentrate on adjusting the colors, and his eyes gradually condensed in the colors.

I drew until twelve o'clock in the evening.

Su Ling washed his hands and looked at the painting for a long time.

He suddenly felt much better.

Then, go downstairs to shower and sleep.

The next day Su Ling got up at 06:30 as usual.

He has the habit of exercising, but he doesn't like to use machines.He loves to run and has been going for a morning jog for years, which helps keep him energized throughout the day.

To some extent, "Exercising one hour a day, working happily for 50 years" is his motto.

A few kilometers away from his community is a fairly large public park. Every day, he starts from home and runs to the public park. The main force in the park is some middle-aged old people. There are a few old people who sing Peking opera, and they sing very well. , if time permits, Su Ling will appreciate it for a while. He was really not very interested in these things before, but now he also finds it interesting to listen to them.After running back more than ten minutes later, plus the time to take a bath, it can be done in about an hour.

The weather seems a bit gloomy today, but when we ran to the park, there was a little bit of drizzle.

The old people hanging their voices in the gazebo are no longer there.

Su Ling sat alone in the gazebo for a while, and it shouldn't rain for a while.

Suddenly someone shouted from behind: "Peter!"

Su Ling turned his head reflexively, and a black figure half a person's height suddenly appeared. When Su Ling realized it, his face was a little hot and wet.

Only then did he see clearly that the one who "attacked" him just now was an adult husky, looking at him with blue eyes, and the owner behind kept calling it, and it seemed indifferent, just wagging its tail mischievously towards that side. .

The owner of the dog ran up, grabbed the strap on the husky's back, buckled the leash on his hand, and said dissatisfiedly to the husky: "Peter, don't fucking think I'll let you go from now on." Panting, It seems to be chasing for a long time.

Then he raised his head and said to Su Ling, "I'm sorry, it's about loving relatives, don't mind."

Su Ling smiled and looked at this chubby husky sitting on the ground. He didn't dislike dogs, on the contrary, he liked them, especially big dogs like huskies: "It's okay, the dog is very beautiful."

The boy suddenly looked straight at Su Ling: "I know you, you are Gao Yihan's boyfriend from the piano department, right?"

Su Ling heard his words, and then looked at this young man who was speaking energetically. He was taking off his baseball cap. Those eyes - in the misty rain and fog, were extremely dark and bright, Su Ling was stunned.

The young man didn't mind that he didn't answer, and said directly: "I've seen you, at the school gate, several times."

It was only then that Su Ling realized his abnormality just now, and he said, "Really? Then you should go to the same school as her."

The young man nodded: "I'm from the art department, not a college, but she's quite famous in our school, so..."

"So you studied art."

The young man smiled: "Just mess around, what is learning now? By the way, do you live near here? Which neighborhood is Fangye still charming?"

These two are the names of the neighborhoods that are very close to the park. Su Ling knows that most of the middle-aged and elderly people here live there.He shook his head: "My home is a little far away from here."

The young man said: "Hey, look at me stupid, think about it, you drive a BMW [-] series, you must be rich, you are in Jingrunjiayuan, right?"

Su Ling nodded. He thought the young man's speech was quite interesting: "In your eyes, driving a BMW [-] series is a rich man?"

The young man let out a hey and said, "Let's not talk about super luxury cars. At least I think the BMW [-] Series is not bad. I will buy this when I have money."

Su Ling made fun of the unabashed "ambition" in his words.

The boy looked at him a little absent-mindedly: "To be honest, you are much more handsome than Gao Yihan's previous boyfriends." After he finished speaking, he realized that he was talking too much, and he bowed his head a little embarrassed.

Su Ling blurted out comforting words: "It's nothing, it's over anyway."

Then the boy came alive again, and he said: "You are really easy to talk, my name is Wu Hang, Hang Hang, the name is a bit vulgar, but it is easy to remember."

Su Ling thought, so your name is also Hang.He said: "My name is Su Ling, I have to go back, we can talk another day."

The boy said goodbye, and waited for Su Ling to run a few steps away before calling out, "Hey, you haven't said what Ling you are?"

Su Ling turned around and saw the hazy figure leading the big dog above him, and smiled: "The Ling who drinks two waters."