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I saw his hands resting on Sheng Yun's slender, white hands with well-defined knuckles, of course? His hands are also beautiful, slender and beautiful, and the two hands are clasped together like a painting.

If you paint it? Come, it will definitely become a famous painting, right?

An Italian painter once sculpted? One pair of hands was his elder brother's hands. He was poor when he was young. There were four children in his family. Both he and his elder brother wanted to learn art, but they could only earn money and learn art alone. So the brothers The two draw lots, and the one who catches it? The one who goes to school will learn painting, and the other will go to work in the mine to earn money for tuition. After four years, another person will support him to go to school.

His younger brother got the chance to go to school, so the elder brother went to the mine. The younger brother worked very hard. After four years, he became famous and finally able to support his elder brother to go to school, but his elder brother showed him his hand. , those hands were deformed due to years of hard work, with protruding joints? They couldn't close together, let alone hold a pen.

So the famous painter held his elder brother's hands together, tried his best to put them together, and carved them out for him, and those hands became famous.

I was thinking in a mess, because I didn't know how to look at Sheng Yun's eyes. His eyes were fixed on me, about to pass through. Zhang Zhendong stared at me, I think he must say I'm shameless, Rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests. I even eat Zhang Zhendong.

This guy Zhang Zhendong was still lying on my neckline, I kicked him with my toes, and he said to me: "Don't move! Why is your tie so tight!"

I want to strangle? Can I do it myself?

I kicked him because I was afraid that Sheng Yun would come and take him away, but this time Sheng Yun just gave me a cold look, then turned around and left, and Qin Xuesheng also waved at me, what does that mean? I know, it's the same as I said: you carry on.

What to continue?No matter how old I am, I will never chew on Zhang Zhendong.

After they left, I was obviously relieved, so Zhang Zhendong let go of my tie, and he took a hair from my collar: "Xie Shen'an, why do you have a hair on your body? It's still white What? You have gray hair? Can’t you?”

His fussy tone, what's wrong with a hair, our family has a cat with a black back and a white belly!The cat's belly is pure white, and its back is pure black. You can't even see him walking in the dark, but when he turns his belly up, he's as soft as cotton.

I said impatiently: "Isn't it just a root hair! Have you seen it?"

One hair he got me......!

Zhang Zhendong cut his voice: "What's your tone?"

What's my tone?Who didn't let me touch it at the beginning, saying that he was unmarried, afraid that I would ruin his reputation!

What about my reputation now? !

Oh, I didn't? Yes, forget it.

Now Zhang Zhendong is worse than me. He doesn't know what happened behind the scenes when he took this hair just now. When Qin Xuesheng looks at him strangely, don't blame me for not reminding him.I was almost swollen from kicking his legs.

Zhang Zhendong patted his leg: "Why did you kick me just now?"

I shook my head: "No problem,"

Zhang Zhendong found out the reason why he disliked me: "What kind of clothes do you have? You have long hair, take them out and embarrass yourself!"

I ground my teeth: "Don't take it!"

Zhang Zhendong waved his hands: "That's it, I'll prepare clothes for you, and I'll buy them for Xiaojin! I want to wear parent-child clothes with him!"

The Xiaojin said is the same as he was born!

I glared at him? This guy looked at my neck for a long time? Then he plucked a cat hair for me. I knew that this guy didn’t think anything about me? No, I’m just a little bit attractive? none? is there?I'm an OMEGA anyway, right?

But the bastard Zhang Zhendong continued: "Don't be jealous, I'll do it for you too. After all, you two are your own father and son. That's right, your height costs a lot of fabric."

I really wanted to kick him, and I kicked him out too. His stool could be pushed far away with one kick, and it felt like I was very powerful.

Zhang Zhendong was very happy because I was the last one for him, didn't he? He didn't care if I kicked him, so he stood up: "That's it! Let's go?!"

"where to?"

Zhang Zhendong pointed downstairs: "I heard they brought pine trees, you can decorate with me, anyway? You're useless here? It's useless."

I cut my voice, I'm just a front desk, just standing here, okay?

When the two of us stood on the escalator and looked down, I was taken aback: "Such a big pine tree? It must be five meters high, right?"

The tree was rented by someone else, and they also sent a professional decoration team. Now they are erecting this big pine tree. I have visually estimated that this tree can reach from the first floor to the second floor.

The hall of our Chaos Museum of Art was originally a very tall, Louvre-like design. This big tree is quite ostentatious.

I asked Zhang Zhendong: "Rent for one day? How much is it?"

Zhang Zhendong didn't know either, but he said, "It should be more expensive than renting you for a day!"

I really want to push him down the stairs.

Now that the big tree?has arrived?, the two of us helped each other. I touched the trunk of the big tree and smelled it: "So it's a fake tree."

Zhang Zhendong cut his voice: "You are stupid! Is there such a big real tree?"

I shook my head with him, really, have I seen it? Taller and bigger than this one, there are pine trees in patches.

During the winter vacation that year, our training camp was at Xuefeng. Xuefeng is the highest mountain in our country and the world. There are perennial snows and evergreen pine trees. There is that kind of dizziness when looking up, which is similar to the feeling now.

It's just that this tree lacks the smell of pine trees. The pine forest standing in the snow and ice has a particularly pleasant smell.

At that time, my favorite thing to do besides... was helping to transport pine trees.

I held onto the pine tree and clenched my hands slightly. I didn't want to think about the former?, so I tried to think about the latter.

When we were in the Xuefeng camp, we helped the garrison officers and soldiers to maintain the pine forest and cut down the trees reasonably. The mature cedar is a very good tree, hard and straight, and it is good for making any furniture. It is very popular, whether it is It? Evergreen integrity or it? Unique taste of cold air.

This is why cedar flavor is regarded as the No. [-] pheromone by ALPHA.

It? The smell after felling is especially good in the cold air, accompanied by ice and snow, and it is especially refreshing. At that time, I would sniff my nose with other people, saying it smells good, no wonder the cedar smell is the first pheromone smell , so it smells so good.

At that time, Sheng Yun had just grown up for more than a year, and he was still worried about his pheromone smell. When he heard my provocative words, he gave me a sideways glance: "It smells so good, you can hug her and go to sleep."

I know how to beat him: "You're not going to be jealous of a tree... what?"

I was chased by him and ran around the forest for half a circle. I was so dizzy and nauseous. I really ran, because Sheng Yun was really angry. If it weren't for the heavy snow in the forest, he wouldn't be able to run fast, and I would have been chased a long time ago. up.

I couldn't run anymore, so I hugged a pine tree and said, "I was wrong, don't chase me..." I panted and said to him, "Don't be jealous, I'll dig a tree for you, you Everyday, every day, the house is smoky, maybe it will smell like cedar..."

Anyway? You're going to get a beating, why don't you get a beating after you've finished speaking?

Anyway? There is a snowball fight in the daily training outside, so it's all practice.

I looked up at this tall pine tree and took a deep breath. Fortunately, this tree is fake, does it have a smell, or Shengyun will be angry if he smells it?

"Xie Shen'an, your neck stretches out so long, doesn't it make you look tall? You are tall, so hurry up and hang the gift!"

This guy Zhang Zhendong is also a capitalist. Isn't it work for me to support the tree?

Sister Hui and I worked together to hang all kinds of decorations on the tree. Sister Hui bought a lot, and there were some small gifts made by us, such as bookmarks, painting sticks, and the artist's autograph. The gifts are all packed in exquisite small boxes, because our art museum will have an exhibition of painters tomorrow? Night, that is, on Christmas Eve. It is just a good time to have fun together on Christmas Eve.

I don't know how long it's been hanging, anyway? Sister Hui has changed several plates of gifts, and my hands are tired from hanging. I'm holding on to a branch to be lazy. Through the gap between the branches, I can see the third floor On the third floor, Sheng Yun was the supervisor. He lay on the railing and looked down at the big tree.

He said he asked Zhang Zhendong to give it to the supervisor, but he was definitely worried about him.

It was also from that day that I discovered that Sheng Yun liked to stand in that position, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain.

If it wasn't for his height, he would give me the feeling of sister Lin.

Cough, well, maybe what he was thinking of was Yue Fei's: Thirty?

It's just that no matter which one, he gives people a feeling of loneliness.

But, fortunately, within a short while, Qin Xuesheng came out and stood side by side with him. He didn't know what he said. I saw that Sheng Yun must have smiled. The third floor is still a bit high, and I can't see clearly. , but I think it should be a laugh.

I put the branches back again, just as sister Haohui brought the presents again, she looked up at me and said, "Shen An, let's put more presents from painters, I will leave those candy gifts to you, you Give it to your child, don’t forget to come and get it from me later.”

Haha, Sister Hui is really a role model in ALPHA, she is so kind to children, I am wondering what gift to give Xiaojin.She is not as tall as I am, but at this moment in my eyes, she is infinitely taller.

I thanked her: "Thank you, sister Hui."

Sister Hui just glanced at me: "It should be, this is... the Christmas gift from the company to every employee."

When Zhang Zhendong heard it, his ears grew: "Everyone has it? I have it too?"

Sister Hui smiled at him and said, "Boss, Christmas is for children, don't you? Yes!"

Zhang Zhendong was not very happy: "I am also a big kid, okay? Who said that, every adult was once a kid!"

Sister Hui returned to him and said, "It's said in "The Little Prince."

Zhang Zhendong said, "That's right! Then I want a gift too!"

A few of us laughed and laughed for a while, and finally finished decorating the huge Christmas tree. It was really spectacular. Chen Qiao and others collected photos and said they wanted to promote it in advance, but we all stepped aside.

Zhang Zhendong went upstairs to find Sheng Yun to talk about the artist's exhibition tomorrow, and we arranged the rest of the stage a little bit. With such a big tree, tomorrow's activities will basically not be a problem.

After finishing, it was almost time to leave work. Sister Hui came directly with a bag? The gift she came to give me was the kind of red bag carried by Santa Claus, with a big and small bag inside.

Not to mention me, even Zhang Zhendong who came down and ran into him was happy: "There are so many, so I should share it with Xiaojin? Is there a problem? Haha! Fortunately, I came down!"

He, the big boss, acted like a child. Sister Hui only smiled at him, and then said to me, "It's for Xiaojin. I wish him a happy holiday, and wish him peace, happiness and well-being."

Sister Hui said so solemnly, I don't know what to say, except thank you, I can't find a better word,

After Sister Hui finished speaking, she smiled: "Okay, it's time to get off work, you should pick up the child early. No need to clock in."

With such great personnel, I don't know how to tell her that I'm leaving.

Sister Hui probably saw the difference in my expression, so she also smiled: "Moved by me? Don't, I am." She seemed to be thinking of a word: "I represent the company, if you want to thank the company, thank the company. "

Hey, wouldn’t it be a little too much for me to use resignation to thank the art museum for nurturing me these days? The river demolished the bridge, and I felt heavy when I was carrying this bag of gifts. It was really heavy. What was in it?Are candies that heavy?

Fortunately, Zhang Zhendong wanted to go back with me to share gifts with Xiaojin, and he took me back with him. The two of us went to pick up Xiaojin, and then we went to buy a small pine tree.

There must be a place to hang so many presents.

Fortunately, because the day after tomorrow is the holiday, there are indeed pine trees in the supermarket. Zhang Zhendong wanted to choose a big one, but when it arrived at our house, he realized that it was a bit big.

In the small living room of our house, there is now a corner that belongs to Mimi, that cat.

The cat litter and this Christmas tree are full.

But Xiao Jin was happy, didn't he? He didn't laugh, but he obviously talked too much. After Zhang Zhendong helped him pour down all the presents, he took out the biggest box and gave it to him: "It's for Uncle Dong."

Zhang Zhendong was moved: "Give me the biggest one? Let me see!"

As he spoke, he was about to unpack the box, and when he unpacked it, he found that it was a set of exquisite pens, inks, papers and inkstones. "Things" are different from others, but they are also consistent, we just sell paintings.

But Zhang Zhendong stroked his hair and said puzzledly: "Is Xiaojin going to send me to learn how to write?"

Xiao Jin didn't? Didn't expect that it was this, and he changed it to another big one: "Uncle Dong's handwriting is very good, you can look at this again."

Zhang Zhendong was stunned by the praise, and laughed: "Today? Let's not dismantle it, let's hang it on the Christmas tree first, okay? Tomorrow? Let's dismantle it together at night!"

Xiao Jin nodded: "Okay! I'll ask Xiao He to open the presents tomorrow. Mimi will come too!"

After the two of them started to decorate the tree, the cat who was a little afraid of Zhang Zhendong came out. It walked around the small living room a few times and joined it, using all the small boxes it could pull. It? Playing with paws.After observing it, Zhang Zhendong said to me after a while: "It turns out that the hair on your body is from it? It looks really good-looking!"

This kind of cat has two colors, the back is pure black, and the belly is pure white, which is in line with Zhang Zhendong's aesthetics.

Zhang Zhendong asked Xiaojin: "It? What's its name?"

After Xiao Jin told him, he pondered for a while: "Why don't you call him Mo Bai?"

I glanced at him, and he paused, as if he had reacted, and coughed: "I'm joking, I just look at it and feel it."

I just yawned and didn't answer his words. Zhang Zhendong himself said: "Well, I didn't mean to belittle Mr. Lin on purpose. I just suddenly? I remembered, by the way, Sheng Yun's father's birthday, he will also go."

I hummed: "Mr. Lin goes there every year." Sheng Yun's father was kind to the old man, so Mr. Lin Mobai would write a calligraphy and painting for him every year.

Zhang Zhendong glanced at me: "I'm talking about Qin Xuesheng."

I stopped packing the gift box, I know I feel a little uncomfortable, is Sheng Yun going to take Qin Xuesheng home?Is that not far from his marriage?

Zhang Zhendong said as if explaining to me: "Qin Xuesheng is here to see Lin Mobai. When he heard Lin Mobai's name, his eyes lit up immediately, and he asked Sheng Yun if he could go? Sheng Yun himself I don’t want to go back, does he? Anyone want to take him back.”

Why did he explain to me and look into my eyes while explaining?He saw? What's coming?

I said calmly: "Old Mr. Lin Mobai enjoys a great reputation in the art world, and his calligraphy is hard to find."

You can see whoever you want, I really don't care, anyway? It has nothing to do with me anyway.

I looked at Zhang Zhendong sincerely.

Didn't you think that Zhang Zhendong was jealous, and he said sourly: "You also speak for him. What you said is the same as what Qin Xuesheng said. He praised him so much that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth. What kind of domestic The Big Dipper in the Chinese painting world, hum,

I can also write his characters, and it won't be so bad. All the people in this world are just famous, so everyone feels good. "

Naked jealousy from peers.I don't answer.

After Zhang Zhendong finished talking about his mentor, he began to complain about Sheng Yun: "His father's birthday? Tomorrow? Tonight, he will hold an art exhibition. Then the day after tomorrow? I'm not too busy. I guess he doesn't want to go back. It's really unfilial."

I glanced at him: "Are you filial? When is your father's birthday?" He said how filial he was, and he didn't know who didn't even know when his father's birthday was.

Zhang Zhendong pointed at me: "Can the two of you not hurt me with this incident? Don't I just forget that one time?"

It seemed that Sheng Yun also laughed at him.

Okay, I won’t talk anymore, I started to help Xiaojin hang gifts on the tree. These gifts are all packed in boxes, ranging in size. If you don’t open them, you don’t know what they are, but you can try them out? Weight comes.

Not the same as the ones I hung on the tree, of course? Those many painters' manuscripts, small carvings, small porcelain calligraphy and ink souvenirs, and miniature prints of the paintings displayed in the gallery are also very valuable.

Sister Hui said that the ones left for Xiaojin may have more food and play.

Zhang Zhendong held back his curiosity and helped Xiaojin decorate the Christmas tree. Xiaojin gave him a hug: "Thank you, Uncle Dong!"

Zhang Zhendong took this little Christmas tree and made Xiao Jin happy: "Xiao Jin, you the day after tomorrow? How about attending a dinner party with your uncle, who will make you new clothes."

I measured Xiaojin's height and told him, "He's still a kid, so don't buy clothes that are too fancy."

I am very worried about Zhang Zhendong's vision. If he is wearing sequins, Uncle Zhang will have to show it.

Zhang Zhendong gave me a sideways glance: "Even if I want to be fancy, can I do it on this occasion?"

It seems that he has self-knowledge, haha, I smiled and said: "That's good, I'm afraid Uncle Zhang will drive you out."

Zhang Zhendong snorted. Seeing that it was getting late, he left. Before leaving, he told Xiaojin that Xiaojin must wait for him to come before opening the gift tomorrow.This guy is worse than a child.Xiaojin assured him that he was leaving.

The next day was Christmas Eve. It was Friday, the art exhibition we held in the evening, because Friday night was when everyone went out to play, and Sister Hui made an agreement with Zhou Tianyuan, Lin Yi and others in advance Yes, I have to get off work later in the evening, and go back to work in the afternoon of the next day.Everyone was happy, and everyone present could go to the tree to pick gifts.

Because I have to pick up the child, can I pick the gift from the tree, Zhang Zhendong urged me: "Hurry up, I want to go back and open the gift with Xiao Jin."

We followed Xiao Jin and Xiao He, and I greeted Xiao He's father in advance. As soon as the two children arrived at our house, Xiao Jin led him to the Christmas tree as if offering a treasure.

Sure enough, Xiao He was very happy. He, Xiao Jin and Zhang Zhendong started to unwrap the presents together.They cheered every time they opened one, it felt like opening a blind box, and the gifts they opened were all very good, my heart was itching to watch them, and I finally couldn't help but sit down.

I picked the tree for a while, and finally picked one that looked heavy. I thought with the miser that the heavy one must be good!

But after I opened it, I was disappointed. It was neither gold nor silver, nor jade, but a stone with a pig engraved on it, neither a lion nor a unicorn. I touched the round pig and looked carefully, wanting to see It's made by everyone, and if it's made by a celebrity, it's worth the money.

But also? No imprint.

When I was about to put it down in a daze, Zhang Zhendong came over to take a look, and immediately smiled: "You picked a pig for a long time? Haha! Don't tell me the sculpture looks like you!"

What's wrong with me being a pig!I am a pig!