I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

He actually laughed when he finished speaking.

Zheng Zhongxu stopped and looked at him with a very complicated look: "Qian Huan, painting is the thing that best reflects people's heart. If you have anything to do, don't hide it in your heart. The teacher is still here. As long as I am alive, I will be happy." I can protect you."

Gu Qianhuan frowned, the words were vaguely mixed with something ominous, it sounded harsh to him, as if trying to cover up the panic in his heart, he deliberately controlled his expression: "Teacher, what nonsense are you talking about."

"You are in good health, and besides, I haven't repaid you yet."

Zheng Zhongxu's eyes flickered for a moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the painting with a smile: "Repay me, you just finish this painting, Qian Huan, I have been looking forward to the day of the art exhibition coming soon, this will be your best so far A painting."

His tone was gentle and determined, and his eyes shone with confidence, as if he had seen a star rising. As a teacher, he no longer had anything in the paintings to point out.

As he said that, Zheng Zhongxu felt a little emotional. It seemed that in a blink of an eye, the little radish who couldn't even reach the drawing board had suddenly grown into the tall and straight young man he is now. He only worried about one thing, and hoped that his feelings were unnecessary.

His eyes fell on Gu Qianhuan's wrist, the mental state of the young man made him feel a little uneasy.From the still-dried paint on the paintings in the room, it can be seen that he has been in the room for a while.

Zheng Zhongxu hesitated for a while, and then said: "Qian Huan, you have time to go out and relax, your former friend surnamed Ruan, ask him to go out for a boat trip on the lake.

Gu Qianhuan opened his mouth, but he continued: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Inspiration doesn't come when you stay in a room. As a painter, you should observe the beautiful side of life more. Paintings reflect people's hearts, so why not people's hearts?" Will be affected by the painting."

"Okay, teacher."

He was perfunctory, and then Zheng Zhongxu stared at him and called his little friend: "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Let's just say today. Today is windy and cool."

Gu Qianhuan: "..."

You have said everything, do I have room to refuse?

Ruan Jiaming was about to explode.

Skimming the forum posts at a glance, isn't the incident long enough to remember?Why is it that I can't see others? Isn't it right for Huanhuan to get No.1 in the art exhibition?

All of them are sour, this is Jingda forum, not a trash can!

He refuted the other party, his lips were tightly pressed, Huanhuan just dropped out of school, he was not exhausted, and flinched.

Ruan Jiaming knew that those people were jealous of Gu Qianhuan. His talent was unmatched, and his achievements were obvious to all. They had no way of defeating him in the professional field. Do not believe.

He thinks he is well-informed, because of family reasons, he has been traveling abroad since he was a child, but the most powerful person he has ever met is Huanhuan, no one can compare to him!

But Huanhuan, where are you now?After dropping out of school, he seemed to disappear from the world, and even he didn't know his whereabouts. Ruan Jiaming thought wildly, he was an exchange student, he couldn't be, he went abroad, right? !

His face was wrinkled, and at this moment, the phone vibrated, and the class group message of Wannian Diving kept flashing. Ruan Jiaming glanced at it, and his face suddenly sank.

Really idle ah these people.

Rumors spread like wildfire, and someone who had always been at odds with him was chattering in the group.

Yi Mu: [It's a pity, God is jealous of Yingcai, I heard that classmate Gu took sick leave for a whole year. ]

Ten Thousand Years Second: [Gu Qianhuan?He is too pitiful. Although our grades are not as good as his, we still have a good physique! ]

Titanium Dioxide Titanium Dioxide: [Drawing is better not to work too hard, you see, it is true to have good grades, and it is also true to die young. ]

Ruan Jiaming: Bah!

Jiaming is not a pseudonym: [What are you pulling!Who can't see it, are the lemon essences reincarnated?It's so sour that people can't open their eyes! ]

Without waiting for anyone to refute, he made a swipe and directly posted the excellent resume of Huanhuan that he had made before to the group. His eyes were full of No. 1. Among them, Gu's art exhibition had just ended, and the photo was still printed in the newspaper.

He shot straight at people's painful feet, causing those people to scream. Ruan Jiaming felt a lot better. After thinking about it, he sent another message: [Some people pick up their own resumes, and there are trash dim sum four written all over their eyes. A word, don't be envious, there are some people you can't envy even if you envy them. ]

The diving students couldn't help laughing, it was so fun.

Ruan Jiaming was about to stop, and the next moment, Mu Yi: [What about you, Ruan Jiaming, Gu Qianhuan left without saying a word, you are the person with the best relationship with him in our class, but how did I hear that you still never The news from others, your good brother, has he contacted you? ]

[Cut, why am I talking about this? I heard that Blindsight is going to hold its first solo exhibition in Jingcheng this month. My dad got me some tickets. Is anyone going? ]

There was a lot of response below, compared to the mysterious and famous painter Blindsight, Gu Qianhuan was still far behind.Even Ruan Jiaming was greedy for a moment, he also likes Blindsight!I love it!

Blindsight became famous when he was young, but he is very mysterious. Year after year has passed, and no one has seen him so far. His fanatical fans are going crazy wanting to see the true face of the idol!And this first show, there is a high possibility that he will appear in person!

Ruan Jiaming swore that he would have trouble with that bastard Yi Mu for the rest of his life.But it is undeniable that he was right in one sentence, he took a breath, Huanhuan didn't say hello to him when he left, let alone contact him when he left!

Woohoo, heartless Huanhuan.

Ruan Jiaming felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. Before his emotions fermented, his cell phone rang.

"Huanhuan?! Going out to relax? You are still in Jingcheng! Okay, okay, wait for me, I'll be there as soon as I'm free!"

When Ruan Jiaming hurried over, Gu Qianhuan had already rented a small boat.

Jingcheng has a lotus pond covering an area of ​​tens of mu. When summer comes, it is really like what is written in the poem: the lotus leaves are boundless in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun.

In the evening, only the afterglow of the sunset is left, and the crumbled clouds are rippling on the surface of the lake.

Ruan Jiaming didn't think about anything at once, lying on the boat, the boat swayed slowly, the evening wind blew across the lake surface, causing long ripples, and a large piece of green lotus rattled.

A green-headed lotus pod was handed to him, he slowly opened his eyes, and a voice came from above his head: "Very tender raw lotus seeds, do you want to eat it?"

Ruan Jiaming got up suddenly: "Of course!"

He peeled one and put it in his mouth. The more he chewed, the sweeter it became. It was like filling his heart with honey. It was so good.

Taking advantage of the situation, Gu Qianhuan knew that he just wanted to talk, so he didn't make a sound, until he heard the part about the class group, he raised his eyebrows lightly: "You like Blindsight very much?"

Ruan Jiaming: "Yeah, yeah, Yi Mu is really nothing, I just found out now, when I asked my family, there were no tickets." He Yu Zu praised again: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Fast and good!"

Hearing him praise Blindsight, Gu Qianhuan raised the corners of her lips, feeling a little lighter in her heart, and said, "I don't have a ticket, but—" he deliberately dragged out the tone, "I have other ways to let you go!"

Ruan Jiaming: "No, if we evade fares, Blindsight will lose money..."

As soon as Gu Qianhuan heard it, he knew that he had misunderstood: "What about me, ahem, Blindsight doesn't care about these things, maybe he will be very happy, don't you want to see him? He will definitely be there at the Jingcheng Art Exhibition."

"Huanhuan~ eat some lotus seeds~" Ruan Jiaming hurriedly handed over the peeled lotus seeds, and smiled flatteringly: "Look, you've lost weight recently, eat more tonic~"

Gu Qian laughed, what a treasure.

In the evening, Qin Xixi stood in Gu Fengyao's office to report on his work. Since he successfully negotiated the cooperation between Gu's and Blindsight, he has been promoted and raised his salary now!

Qin Xixi also enjoys this kind of life more and more. He is dressed in a suit, serious and serious, and he is still very convincing in the eyes of outsiders. Once he is in front of Gu Fengyao, he becomes that nervous little idiot again.

He groaned and reported, while Gu Fengyao lowered his head and frowned. This is Xu Yanzhi's information, clearly written in black and white, his identity is fake, he is not a waiter in the clubhouse at all, no one knows how he sneaked into the box, and It happened to be seen by Gu Fengyao.

As for his face, after plastic surgery, Gu Fengyao's eyes fell on an address, Sandyari, Country M, and those unpleasant memories flooded his mind, is it a coincidence?

The bottom of Gu Fengyao's eyes were dark and churned into balls, and various complex emotions were stirred repeatedly in his mind. The more he thought about it, the calmer he became. After he peeled off the cocoon, what was hidden there, like a pair of invisible big hands, manipulating everything behind his back? .

He is a pawn being targeted. What is their goal?Thinking of this, he actually looked forward to it.

Qin Xixi finally finished reading the report and caught a glimpse of the boss's expression, he was in a bad mood: "Mr. Gu, what do you think of the plan?"

Gu Fengyao slowly came back to his senses, tapped with his fingertips, and Qin Xixi was very nervous, before saying: "I said earlier that I don't want to ask about this matter."

Qin Xixi scratched her face, "Then—"

"Ask Zhang Lin."

Qin Xixi's eyes lit up, and as if thinking of something, he took out a ticket: "This is the ticket that Mr. Zheng asked me to leave for you. He specially invited you to participate in Blindsight's art exhibition. I'll bring it with you. You can go or not. you."

After sending Qin Xixi away, Gu Fengyao made a phone call: "You guys already know about Xu Yanzhi?"

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, and said meaningfully: "Back then I thought you... Now that the little wolf has grown into a wolf king, he has become more and more sensitive, and you have caught every little clue. You guessed it right. , Base L has revived."

Gu Fengyao's expression was unpredictable, his condensed eyes fell on the document, and before the other party could speak, he said, "I have to investigate this matter myself."

"Hey, don't be impulsive. You also know the strength of the L base. Since they dare to appear again, they must rely on something. We can't startle the enemy. Also, we have found something else. Shout out to your ex-boyfriend. Teacher, there is contact..."

Gu Fengyao paused with his fingertips, and waited for the person to finish speaking before hanging up the phone.

He leaned back and leaned on the chair, with deep wrinkles between his brows. The phone call brought back the most secret memories in his heart.

When he was 15 years old, he was involved in a kidnapping case by a trans-terrorist organization. Because he was afraid of the Gu family, he spent two full months there. Later, the Gu family coalition government took over the L base.

But those two months left a mark that cannot be ignored in his heart.

He raised one hand, the knuckles were covered with calluses due to years of gun training, and he seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder smoke again. When the gun was fired, blood splashed all over the ground.

It was his first time to kill someone, but he did it extremely neatly, as if he just slaughtered a pig and a sheep, easily and neatly.

He was probably, what a monster.

Gu Fengyao smiled lightly.

There was a certain emotion in the dark eyes, but monsters are also qualified to be lovers.

The author has something to say: the next chapter will end with heart-cutting, and the mid-term crematorium will begin. Our goal is: fancy torture!

It was after nine o'clock in the middle of the night, between ten and eleven o'clock.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!