Be good, bad boy

Out of curiosity, I also went out slowly, and when I fumbled through a dark passage, I finally saw the panorama of his house.

The whole gallery smelled of pine oil paintings, and the pungent paints made me very uncomfortable.The huge space facing me is not only paintings but also paintings. Huge works are lined up on the walls, wall panels, and some are even on the ground.

These scenes made me feel a little familiar, isn't this the gallery I went to last time?When I was fascinated, I looked up and saw a huge statue of Jesus facing me. He was still firmly nailed to the cross with his legs crossed, as if he was still pouring out his hatred for the Jews.

When I came here, I didn't have a good view of these scenes.On the left side of the Jesus statue is a small house, in which I saw his busy figure.Then walk over.He took the pen dipped in the color and concentrated on applying the paint.

"Ganqing Gallery is your home?"

"What else can I do, buy a house in Beijing?" He concentrated on drawing without turning his face towards me.

"You haven't settled yet?" I said, leaning against the wall and looking at him.

"What?" He put down the palette and wiped the paint that was stuck to his hands with a clean towel.

"The economic conditions are not good, and you still want to buy a car?" Stretch.

"Having a car doesn't mean you're rich. Besides, it's my friend's car, but he's not here anymore." He said with a touch of sadness.

"What's going on?" I followed him out and asked.

He came out and leaned against a painting of the night and wiped the dust on it with his hands. It could be seen that the painting was so old that the frame used to pack it was a little broken.

"We came to Beijing together. We were only in our early 20s that year, and the painting we saw was painted when he came, but he??? Hi! Don't mention it, 20 years have passed, and what to say"

"Aren't you from Beijing? From Beijing?" I asked

"No." He put on a thin gray-green shirt, and the thin clothes wrapped a solid body, making the whole person look so bloated.

"I'm starving to death, let's eat." Touching his growling stomach, he said helplessly.I didn't even bother to ask him.

"Okay, okay??, he puts on his shoes and takes the keys??????

Seeing the night slowly approaching, people in Beijing like to come out at night to enjoy the shade. We are not the most special among the crowds on the street, shoulder to shoulder, but we are also very strange.

After a long walk.

"I'm almost exhausted, why haven't you found a place to eat yet?" I grumbled, looking at the Malatang on the street cart with all kinds of things that made my mouth water, and the old Beijing Zhajiangmian sauce The fragrance seduces every customer who comes and goes.

"Wait! I'm looking for it" Looking at him in a huge figure, holding a tiny mobile phone and sweating profusely searching the Gaode map, God!Fortunately, he can figure it out and rely on the map to make a living.

"Take it", he took off his sunglasses and asked me to hold them. He continued to search his map and said, "It should be here! Did I see it the wrong way?" I held his sunglasses speechlessly. Sunglasses with a little heat.

"Have you always eaten like this before?"

"No"

"Then why?"

After listening to it, he slowly stopped what he was doing and looked at me, "I don't know, maybe it's because of you!"

"I?"

"Hey! I seem to have found it." He changed the subject

"Don't you usually cook at home?"

"I usually eat out, or at someone's house."

"Hey! It's not easy for you to be alone in Beijing." After speaking, he expressed a little pity.

"Isn't there you?" Looking at me with a smile

Looking at his snarky appearance, sometimes I really feel that he is like a child, innocent and innocent!Reluctantly, she took off her sunglasses and gave them to him.

"Let's go!" Put on your sunglasses in rough words

Slowly follow his footsteps and walk a distance away from him.

Speaking of which, we entered the cheap, clean and affordable fried rice restaurant identified by him!It's better to say that no one comes to say that it's clean, and we came here through a tunnel-like alley.The surroundings seemed unusually empty.

You Shao called me over and asked me to sit in this clean place and wait for him to report the meal.Looking at the surrounding environment, the simple decoration, homely chairs, tables and random advertising paper are pasted on the unfinished wallpaper to cover the "holes" in the wall.

I think I am also a person who just goes out to a five-star hotel, but I came here.It’s true that I’ve lost my level if I changed my position, but I don’t care about that much anymore. Seeing a few people eating this or that kind of fried rice, each mouthful is oily. Although it’s not high-end, it can at least fill your stomach. He swallowed unconsciously.My stomach growled.

Because for some reason I had no strength, and I was very haggard.In addition, I didn't eat often before, which made me even more exhausted now.

Seeing him put the plate on the table, there are many slices of meat in the juicy fried rice, without thinking about it, I can't wait to take away the disposable chopsticks he put away, and gobble it up.He didn't even pay attention to You Shao's strange eyes.

?????

"Uh--"

A long belch ended the whole meal, as if the belch was filled with the smell of meat.

Watching the three large plates of meals in front of me be wiped out within half an hour.

"This - this meal," Uh! "It's so delicious." He said enjoying himself while leaning against the chair while touching his round belly.He was holding a glass of water in his hand and looking at me in agreement.

"Here, haven't you eaten for a few days?" He asked me while drinking the free boiled water provided by the waiter.

"1,, "uh" it's been a day." I stretched my body and said.

"Are you hungry?" I don't know why he suddenly asked me, stopped the movement just now, and stared blankly at the empty plate.

Seeing that I was not talking, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Look at your plate, why haven't you finished eating yet?"

After finishing speaking, I looked at the rice grains on my plate, like people on the bustling street.

"Hi! Forget it." I pushed the plate away indifferently.

He moved my plate without saying anything and ate the rest of my meal.

I stared blankly at his action, and ate my leftover rice without a trace of disgust, but felt a kind of casualness. I suddenly felt that he was more real.I don't know why?

"Tell me what you plan to do?" He took the plate and ate the remaining rice grains.

"I don't have any plans anymore, I ran away from home." I said to him very well.

He frowned and looked up at me suspiciously.

"That's right, let me tell you why!"

When I finished talking about this bizarre and confusing experience, he was listening with his hands crossed on the table and his body in the shape of a "bow".

"End?"

"Ok!"

"Oh!" His steady yet casual words surprised me.

"You don't want to say something?" I asked him back.

"Actually, it's nothing. I can't hang out anymore, I have nowhere to go, and then I'm going home." Leaning on the chair, he didn't look at me, but turned his eyes to the blurry window.

"Let me tell you, I'm serious." I crossed my legs and looked at him and said.

"This sentence, all children will say that, and then fall short." He frowned and looked at me again, very playful.

"I want to scold people very much now, don't talk to me about such things." He said and put Erlang's legs down and carefully looked at the plate that he had eaten.

"This meal is delicious, what's it called?" I interrupted because I didn't want to mention it anymore.After all, people invite me to dinner, I can't do this.

"Ordinary meat bibimbap, the signature rice of this store, what are your plans in the future." He pointed to the front desk and let me see the writing on the wall introducing this kind of rice, but it seems that he really wants to talk this kind of thing.

"Does this dilapidated restaurant still have signature rice?" I asked such questions to avoid his answer, but I saw his face turning around...

"Have a meal with you, and then?????" I said, picking up the spoon that was set aside and scratching the plate.

"Then what?" He raised his head seriously.

"Do you have money?"

"How many?"

"Around 1000"

"Yes, I have."

"That's great." After saying that, she happily jumped off the chair and came to him.

"But I won't give it to you." He finished speaking very calmly and then slowly leaned back on the chair.

"Grass!" I almost fell to my death

"Just lend me some money, don't you believe me, I can use my phone as a mortgage." He took out the phone and took a picture of it on the table. He looked at my phone.

"Yes, I have money, Apple 5s!" He picked it up and looked at it carefully

"Absolutely licensed"

"I have money to buy apples, but have no money to go home?" He asked with a smile.

"I...I..." I didn't know why I couldn't speak at once.

He put on his sunglasses and stood up to pay the bill, leaving me speechless.

After coming out, the people outside became less lively than before. Sparse people walked on the road and smelled the lingering fragrance of various snacks.Follow him to the car.

"creak",

With the crisp sound of shifting gears, we went up the 2nd ring road and prepared to go back to the gallery.

"Actually, you should try to learn how to draw. It's much better than asking for money to go to Nanjing." He said intently while driving the car.

"Leave your words to others" I'm in a bad mood right now and turn my head to the other side

"Hehe" he looked at me and smiled and turned his head to the front of the car.

"What are you laughing at"

"nothing?"

"I don't know how to draw even if I work part-time." I said solemnly with my eyes wide open.

"Hehe, part-time job! If others know your temper, would they still dare to take you?" He smiled and shook his head and said, but his words were almost useless to me.

"It's none of your business, don't worry about me"

Lying in the car and watching the street lights refracted through the glass in the dark car, flickering on and off, I gradually became familiar with this atmosphere.

"Actually, if you put your energy of wanting to go back to Nanjing into painting and studying, it might be much better." When Che returned to the gallery, he repeated this sentence.

I ignored him, got out of the car and walked on the dark road alone, because I felt that all the nonsense he said made me very dizzy.

Looking at the surrounding environment, I don't know what else to describe except darkness?Looking at the tall gallery that is still bright during the day, the tall gallery at night does not make me feel magnificent but a little scared, a kind of fear of insecurity.