Thinking about how to break up every day [system]

Qin Que drove the car by himself, and Shen Xiu sat in the co-pilot.

Along the way, Qin Que tried to talk to Shen Xiu, but he closed his mouth after Shen Xiu said, "Driving is irregular, and the relatives are crying."

I still don't know how to complain about myself.

Shen Xiu didn't tell the truth, and continued to play with his mobile phone.

What Qin Que took him to was a gallery held by a well-known painter. Shen Xiu had long admired that painter and always wanted to meet a real person.

It's just that the painter's whereabouts are uncertain and he may not be able to see him. Shen Xiu has never inquired about holding a gallery. Qin Que's gift was sent to the tip of his heart.

Because she wanted to meet her childhood idol, Shen Xiu looked very happy and relaxed, and even faced a pig's trotter like Qin Que, she didn't feel a little irritated in her heart.

The wind outside the window is just right, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, and there are stars twinkling in the night sky.

It is a night especially suitable for confession.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Xiu's mouth.

Seeing the happy look on his face, Qin Que raised the corners of his mouth, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and so are you."

The classic moonlight is beautiful tonight, go to my room and have a blast.

Shen Xiu gave a "tsk", "A man cannot be described as beautiful."

Qin Que pointed out something, "But you are really good-looking."

"Thank you for knowing, I think you are a mother."

"what?"

Qin Que's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened, what's wrong with him?Can this Shen Xiu speak?

Qin Que felt a little suspicious, as if every time Shen Xiu spoke to him, his small mouth was like a machine gun, and he wouldn't listen.

Could it be that he has a grudge against himself?How could You Qiu agree to go to the gallery with him, they didn't know each other before...

Qin Que couldn't understand it, but when he thought about it, Shen Xiu was a young master before, the kind who didn't understand the world, how could he understand his ideas, and now it might be testing his character on the surface.

After he made up his mind, Qin Que became more and more upright in his actions, and asked Shen Xiu to take a good look at his righteousness.

Shen Xiu took a picture under the moonlight, and then secretly took a picture of Qin Que through the rearview mirror, but he blocked it with his mobile phone, only slender fingers could be seen.

When he arrived at the place, Qin Que got out of the car first and wanted to help Shen Xiu open the door, but he just stretched out his hand and Shen Xiu opened the door by himself.

The door also hit Qin Que's arm.

Qin Que's face changed suddenly.

Shen Xiu smiled as if unknown, "What's the matter? Let's go in quickly, I can't wait."

Qin Que managed his expression well and put on a smile.

He walked in front of Shen Xiu in a gentlemanly manner, and the distance from him was not too much, but such a distance made Shen Xiu feel comfortable.

There are not many people in the gallery, but all the people who come are people with face, and there are also many painters.

Qin Que didn't understand art at all. He didn't understand why a strange painting would be sold at such a price. It seemed to him that a painting that didn't even know what it was painted was being scrambled by so many people. What a waste of money.

But Shen Xiu was by his side, even if Qin Que didn't understand, he wouldn't show it, it would appear that he was uneducated.

Shen Xiu stopped in front of a painting.

Qin Que thought it was such a brilliant painting, but there were only a few colorful lines in it.

His expression became inexplicable.

"It's just a few lines, why are you still staring at it?"

Shen Xiu approached the painting obsessively, "This is a masterpiece from heaven."

masterpiece?Just a few lines?

Qin Que sneered, he could also draw colorful lines casually, wouldn't he also be able to open a gallery?

Qin Que, who was still indulging in his disdainful fantasy, did not realize that he was getting closer and closer to the painting.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to back away, a surge of momentum directly hit him on the painting.

Qin Que was hit dizzy.

"How are you?" Qin Que, whose eyes were full of stars, was helped back in a daze, with the buzzing sound of his head and the crisp tearing sound.