Holding the wrong fake young master to favor without knowing it

"I'm not very good at drawing, I used to fool around in art class." Yan Zeshui casually played with the brush in his hand, "But the colors are quite interesting, and it's also very interesting to draw on such a large paper, although it's not very pretty. , Surprisingly expressive."

After Yan Zeshui said so much, he was also secretly explaining why he painted for three hours at a time.

Yan Qing turned around dully, met Yan Zeshui's eyes, and said in confusion, "Why doesn't elder brother take art classes well?"

Yan Zeshui also froze for a moment, lowered his head to think for a moment, and said, "I don't want to hide it from Yuanyuan, my elder brother is actually not very good at studying, and those who surpass others are all due to hard work. Art classes, music classes, etc. are all art classes. It’s all about learning.”

After Yan Qingyuan heard it, he looked at the brightly colored painting as if looking directly at the sun. Probably because he was not familiar with the techniques and painting tools, the whole painting could not see any style, but at a glance The bright colors that look in can attack people's hearts.

This kind of painting can't be called appreciative or not, but it can affect people's whole emotions, as if the painter has drawn all the moods on the paper with a brush.

When Yan Ze is at a level, the overall impression is rather cold and hard, so Yan Qingyuan thought that if Yan Zeshui was allowed to paint, the picture would probably be darker.

I didn't expect it to be so lively, vivid and happy.

There seems to be light in Yan Zeshui's paintings, and the content seems to be among the flowers and plants, and also seems to be in the clouds. There are unknown color blocks dotted with brilliance everywhere, like candy, full of sweetness.

In the center of the picture, it is the only one that can be seen. Compared with the surrounding bright colors, the color used is a little stiff. It can be felt that the artist has carefully outlined it. It is just that the skill is insufficient and the level is limited, but it can still be seen It is a picture of a child.

"Brother, what is this painting?" Yan Qingyuan asked.

Yan Zeshui smiled slightly: "I saw Yuanyuan one day."

"It's me?" Yan Qingyuan's eyes widened in surprise.

"Yes." Yan Zeshui smiled a bit, "But the drawing doesn't look like it. My drawing skills are too bad, and I can't draw a circle that is half cute."

Yan Qingyuan didn't know when Yan Zeshui saw him like this, and the self in the painting must have been young at the time.

Yan Qingyuan wanted to touch the painting, but stopped. He looked at it for a while, then turned his head to look at Yan Zeshui who was a little embarrassed.

"When elder brother saw me that day, was he very happy?"

"Yes." Yan Zeshui smiled.

"why?"

"Nothing, right? I just remember being happy."

In Yan Zeshui's memory, this obviously too simple picture is always clearly preserved in his mind all the time, the surrounding environment will be blurred and everything will change, but he has never seen Yan Qingyuan's appearance in his memory Change.

He couldn't draw out the scene at that time with his memory, but the brush in his hand couldn't help himself to draw out all the beautiful and bright colors he thought, as if he wanted to add all the colors that could describe happiness.

Yan Qingyuan's mood was extremely complicated.

Paintings do not lie, just by looking at them, one can feel the joy of the painters.

Such a big brother really doesn't like him, doesn't he care about him?

Yan Qingyuan looked at the words on the drawing board and asked, "Brother, can you give me this painting?"

"En? Such an ugly painting, what is Yuanyuan going to do with it?" Yan Zeshui asked.

"Favorite, this is the first painting about me drawn by my brother."

"Okay." Yan Zeshui didn't expect Yan Qingyuan to like the things he just drew casually. It was also a bit of a surprise, and there was a bit of pride in the accident. Everyone likes the things he drew to be praised, and Yan Qingyuan was so appreciative He is also happy.

Yan Qingyuan's gaze never left the painting, and he was confused. He really couldn't understand why his elder brother would give up on him so easily in the future through his current elder brother.

Everything hasn't happened yet, at least he can't let the future leave regrets that can be eliminated. He needs to get to know his elder brother, second brother, parents, and at least he can leave without leaving any regrets when he leaves.

Before that, you can't give up eating because of choking.

"Brother." Yan Qingyuan turned around and thought carefully by tidying up the desk, "Do you still want to go out to play today?"

Yan Zeshui looked down at Yan Qingyuan, saw the young man wearing the same parent-child outfit as him, and suddenly smiled, this smile was still the same as before, it was the upside-down scene with Yan Qingyuan, and then the two of them looked at each other tacitly after they slipped back home in despair smile.

"It's time for dinner now. Recently, a very good online celebrity shop has been opened near the company. I often see people from the company going to check in." Yan Zeshui suggested.

"It's been a while since I went to the nearby lakeside to see the musical fountain, so I'll stop by." Yan Qingyuan licked his lips, "I haven't been to that barbecue restaurant for a while."

"Bring the medicine?" Yan Zeshui worried about Yan Qingyuan's delicate stomach.

"I will eat in advance." Yan Qingyuan made an OK gesture.

"Your second brother has about half an hour to get off work." Yan Zeshui glanced at his watch.

"Change your watch. Didn't you just accidentally break it last time?" Yan Qingyuan held Yan Zeshui's arm, and the contrast between the big and small hands was obvious.

Then the older children, one big and one small, smiled at each other with sly eyes.

The butler squinted his eyes and looked at the two people who were running away secretly from the corner of his eye. He smiled slightly and turned around. Well, he didn't know anything.

When he came back in the evening, Yan Zeqing ate dinner for one person very obediently, without even asking the housekeeper where the big and small ones went.

Then it was sitting on the sofa, waiting for the two of them to come back after playing wildly while working.

The final result was still the same as usual, the two were trained together, even though Yan Qingyuan had taken preventive measures in advance, his stomach was still rumbling for half the night, and he couldn't get up the next day.

When Yan Zeqing walked through the company's tea room, he inadvertently heard the sound of conversation coming from inside.

"Mr. Yan took the initiative to ask for leave yesterday, and today the managers rushed to report, can they accumulate so much work in one day?" The newcomer who just came in the company said unconsciously, "Every manager is scrambling to report first. It looks different than usual."

"You just came here, so you definitely don't know. Generally, as long as Mr. Yan takes the initiative to ask for leave, he will definitely feel better when he comes back the next day. I don't know why, but Mr. Yan is much more patient and good-tempered than usual when he reports to work. .”

"Is that so? Did you go on a date?" There was gossip and surprise in her tone.

"how is this possible……"

Yan Zeqing left with the documents. Every time Yan Zeshui went out to play with Yan Qingyuan for a whole day, Yan Zeshui would become extremely easy to squeeze. The manager didn't want to let go of this opportunity, and of course he couldn't let it go.

Yan Qingyuan promised Yan Zeqing that he would take the high school entrance examination. In order to succeed, Yan Qingyuan secretly called Zhou He and wanted to ask him about the entrance examination papers of Nansan High School in previous years.

"Nan Shisan Gao? Why do you want this?" Zhou He was also dazed. Two days ago, the young master hadn't finished being a demon, and today he started tormenting him again?

"I'm going to South No. [-] High School, and I'm going to take an entrance exam. I want to test whether my current grades can be admitted." Yan Qingyuan said.

"South Thirteenth High..." Zhou He actually had no impression of this high school. While chatting with Yan Qingyuan, he casually pulled over the mobile phone of the person next to him to check the information, and looked at the post bar, and then said to Yan Qingyuan, "This Isn't it a good school? Uncles and aunts let you go here?"

"My parents don't know, but my elder brother and my second brother agreed." Yan Qingyuan lay on the textbook, "Why do you say it's not a good school?"

Yan Qingyuan didn't care much about the name of Nansan Shisan High, or he basically didn't care about it. In the past years, he just followed. Chosen by Han Hai.

"It's just an ordinary trash school." Zhou He was playing in the farmhouse with the rich second generation at the moment, when the people around him suddenly came over and said.

"Nanshisan High, I know, I found a girlfriend there before, it's not a good place, a group of little kids form cliques, fight and fight, skipping classes is a common practice, and the reputation is also very bad, but the advantage is that the tuition is cheap, The school spirit is relaxed, and the standard garbage dump gathering place."

"Ah? So complicated?" Zhou He was also a little confused, "Young Master, did you hear that?"

Yan Qingyuan: "..."

"Young master? Yan Qingyuan?" Zhou He called out twice.

"This...I...no, I just want to go." Yan Qingyuan only felt a chill behind his back, "You help me find the test paper."

Zhou He raised his head and asked the people next to him, and said, "Okay, this year's entrance exam questions, right? The people here said they can buy them for you."

"Wait...wait...this year?" Yan Qingyuan was dumbfounded. Does this mean that he wants to vent the question directly?

"Ah? Don't you want this year's?" Zhou He was also stunned.

"This, can I get it?"

"Can you?" Zhou He communicated with the people next to him, "It's not a good school itself, the entrance exam is just a formality, you can buy it if you have money, you can go straight in if you don't want to take the exam, why do you specialize Still have to take the test?"

Zhou He only thought that the young master wanted to experience life, and didn't think too much about it, saying whatever he should say.

"No, no, I have to take the test myself." Yan Qingyuan refused, "I can do it myself!"

"Okay." Zhou He is not the kind of person who breaks the casserole and asks the end, "But anyway, I just want a previous exam question, and it's not cheating. Why do you ask me for it? Can you ask your elder brother and second brother? "

Yan Qingyuan was dumbfounded, this, yes...why didn't he ask the eldest brother and the second brother for it?It's not about doing bad things.

Yan Qingyuan knew that his mind was muddled, and his cheeks burned inexplicably: "I have a serious business with you, and I can't always do something sneaky!"

"Okay, okay." Zhou He coaxed a few more words, hung up the phone, the people next to him looked at him with a smile, Zhou He shrugged at them, "The young master of the Yan family, he just orders people to play when he has nothing to do. "

"Hey, to have such a cute young master, I am also happy to be called every day." The people next to him also booed.

"It's a pity that the Yan family is very strict. That young master doesn't communicate with others all day long. I heard that he doesn't make friends with others, and he doesn't talk at school. He is very cold. Zhou He, how did you get into this?" Did you catch that young master's eyes?"

Zhou He shrugged helplessly: "It's not like every time I pretend to be my grandson in front of Yan Zeshui, and this young master sees it. He catches me and bullies me every day."

"Someday call the young master out to play?"

"Playing?" Zhou He sneered, "Come on, who of you can afford it?"

"Tsk." The people on the side smacked their lips, "If it wasn't for the Yan family behind..."

Immediately, Zhou He slapped the man's forehead fiercely: "Screw the water in your brain, don't cause trouble for me if you have nothing to do."

After Yan Qingyuan hung up the phone, he was in a daze.

Garbage collection?

Why did Gu Hanhai go to high school here?

Yan Qingyuan recalled the contents of the book, but found no clues.

In the book, Gu Hanhai transferred to another school after he was admitted. Although the book also mentioned that he slapped his classmates who looked down on him before, it didn't describe much about Gu Hanhai's life in South Thirteen High.

And the book has always described Gu Hanhai as a person who is very good at learning and develops together in many aspects, which is what everyone agrees with.

According to the book, Gu Hanhai, who is incompatible with the people around him, has always been highly anticipated. Even if the family is poor, there should be a special trick. Why do you have to choose such a complicated high school?

Otherwise, just ask?Otherwise, if I misunderstood or misheard him, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he went to Nanshisan high school and had sex with Gu Hanhai?

Yan Qingyuan picked up the phone and instinctively opened the contacts.

one second...

two seconds...

Yan Qingyuan watched helplessly as the phone screen went dark.

He... didn't exchange contact information with Gu Hanhai at all.

He actually!

forgotten!

Yan Qingyuan gritted his teeth and dialed Zhou He's number again.

Zhou He: "?"

"Let's make an appointment to hand over the test papers." Yan Qingyuan said very seriously to Zhou He in a low voice.

Zhou He: "..."

how?It's just a mere test paper, do you still have to do an underground handover?