After being cut off from love, I became a heartthrob

Because of the birthday banquet, the gate of Xie's mansion was kept open, and people kept coming in and out.

When Mr. Xie was about to go out, he saw Xie Fengxing standing on the porch directing the workers to carry the piano into the living room: "Slow down."

The sun slanted into the corridor, Xie Fengxing was dressed in white, his figure was straight and cool, like a lily.

"Who bought this piano?" Mr. Xie asked.

No one in their family can play the piano.

"I bought it." Xie Fengxing said, "Don't worry, I spent all my own money."

Mr. Xie frowned.

Children from wealthy families will cultivate some artistic hobbies since childhood. For example, Xie Wei learned horse riding and Go from an early age, and he still maintains this hobby, and his level is not low.Xie Fengxing learned more things when he was a child, such as painting, dancing, music, etc. He basically tried everything he could try, and in the end he didn't care about it. Instead, he fell in love with racing cars.

He used to spend money to hire a famous teacher to teach him to play the piano, but he didn't want to learn it. At this age, he suddenly went crazy and wanted to learn the piano?

He can't play the piano now, can he? ? !

Mr. Xie went out to meet friends and came back in the evening. When he came back, he saw that the piano had been set up in a corner of the living room. There was also a bottle of fresh and elegant lilies on it, and a sheet of music.

Mr. Xie thought of the very beautiful calligraphy written by Xie Fengxing, and he felt a little excited hope. He asked the aunt at home: "Did Xiaofeng play the piano today?"

Mama Zhang shook her head: "No, he only asked me to clean the piano once."

Mr. Xie's excited hope immediately disappeared without a trace.

He shouldn't have too many expectations of Xie Fengxing.What kind of son is he, doesn't he know?

From childhood to adulthood, he has been disappointed too many times.

The beautiful calligraphy in that hand may just be an accident.

He sighed, raised his feet and went upstairs, and when he reached the stairs on the second floor, he saw Xie Wei.

Xie Wei stood at the door of Xie Fengxing's room, but did not go in.The door of the room was not closed, and the light came out from inside. Xie Wei stood in the light with a solemn expression.

He walked up slowly, walked behind Xie Wei and stood still, Xie Wei looked back at him: "Dad."

Mr. Xie nodded, but saw Xie Fengxing sitting in front of the window.

Xie Fengxing was painting, but he had never seen someone paint with such a big bracket.

It was a drawing board with a length of two or three meters and a height of nearly two meters. It stood on the ground like a golden screen, but the paints and tools used for painting were something he had never seen before.

He stepped in, Xie Fengxing's body was stained with many colors, his expression was a little tired, but his eyes were bright.

"Are you... painting?" Mr. Xie's voice was unbelievable.

Xie Fengxing gave a "hmm" and glanced at Xie Wei behind him.

"What kind of painting is this?" Old Master Xie looked closer and found that Xie Fengxing's paintings are three-dimensional. From different angles, they have different aesthetic feelings. The colors are rough and dreamy, which is really beautiful.

"Yancai." Xie Fengxing said.

Mr. Xie gently stretched out his hand, and his fingers were stained with something like gold dust.

"When did you learn it?" He couldn't help asking.

"The two years when I was not at home." Xie Fengxing said.

"What are these paints? I've never seen such a painting before." Mr. Xie felt like Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden.

"The green one is malachite, the purple-blue one is azurite, the black one is tourmaline, the white one is crystal, and the yellow one is gold leaf..."

Rock color is a painting method that uses ore as pigment to layer colors, and then glues it with animal glue. It originated in China and developed in Japan. In recent years, rock color has gradually developed in China, but few people know about it.

Xie Fengxing said lightly, "You go out first, and you can look at it when I finish painting this painting. This is my birthday present to you."

"Give it to me?" Mr. Xie's tone can no longer be described as surprise, he was even moved, a little dazed, he looked at his strange but familiar little son, and then at Xie Wei next to him. The corner of his mouth opened, looking a little unbelievable.

Xie Wei looked a little dignified, carefully looking at the half-painted painting in front of him.

Although he doesn't understand rock colors, he also knows that if he wants to paint such a huge painting well, it will take ten days and half a month. The rock colors Xie Fengxing mentioned are more difficult to paint, but it only took half a day. , Xie Fengxing has already painted nearly half of it. Although it is only half of the painting, the outline has just begun to be seen. The materials used are so precious, and the colors are so colorful and intense. It must be absolutely exquisite after the painting is completed.

He looked down at Xie Fengxing. Xie Fengxing was holding a small piece of emery cloth and approached the painting, polishing it carefully and earnestly. There was a slight rustling sound, and the shiny powder fell onto his lapel. , his expression is so cold and serious, and the red, green and green paint stains all over his body make him look like an artist immersed in his own creation.

Coming out of Xie Fengxing's room, Xie Wei went back to his own room, closed the door, sat down heavily on the bed, rubbed his fingers on his knees, and then held on tightly.

Song Yu said that Xie Fengxing had changed, not just his appearance, but his whole person, he still didn't believe it, he was almost 19 years old, how could a grown boy change.

But now he finally believed it.

This is no longer the Xie Fengxing who accomplished nothing in the past and devoted himself to pursuing love.It was as if a strange soul got into this familiar body.

The relationship between him and Xie Fengxing is so close, Xie Fengxing will tell him everything, even the fact that he likes men, he is the first to tell him.When did Xie Fengxing learn this, but he didn't know.

Could it be that Xie Fengxing has been guarding against him?

Could it be that his meekness and transparency in the past were all disguises?

Is everyone in this family so good at disguising?

Xie Wei sneered, but in his mind, Xie Fengxing was seriously painting, his brows were cold, and his profile was too good-looking.

It was hard to fall asleep that night.

Lu Chi is busy with work, and it will be the day after tomorrow when he comes to Xie's house to return the car.

It was his first time to come to Xie's house. Mr. Xie was making tea. When he heard that Lu Chi was coming, he turned over the teacup in his hand in shock: "Who do you think is here?"

"Lu Chi," Uncle Chen said, "is the eldest son of the Lu family who is running fast."

"Why did he come to our house?" Mr. Xie said while wiping his hands.

Although their Xie family can be considered a wealthy family, compared with the Lu family, it is still heaven and earth.He was lucky enough to meet Lu Ming at a wealthy party, but he was unable to speak.

The Lu family is a circle that their family can't get in touch with at ordinary times, and it's not just as simple as being rich.

I've only heard the name Lu Chi before, but now that I've met the real person, I'm sure he's handsome, talented, and has an outstanding temperament.

"Hello, uncle."

Mr. Xie smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, please come in."

"I'm here to find Fengxing."

"He's upstairs, he probably hasn't gotten up yet, you sit down first, Uncle Chen, go and ask Xiaofeng to come down."

"Is he still sleeping?" Lu Chi asked.

"Well... I stayed up late yesterday, and I was painting." Mr. Xie smiled happily.

"Then I'll go up and see him myself." Lu Chi said.

"You go, you go. Old Chen, take him there." Mr. Xie said.

Looking at Lu Chi's back, he suddenly remembered that he had heard that Lu Chi was in a relationship with Xie Fengxing.

Xie Fengxing came out of the closet in junior high school. He said he liked men. At that time, he was almost pissed off. When he finally got a son at such a young age, he pointed him to carry on the family. In the end, he said that he liked men.He already thought that Xie Fengxing was useless and incompetent, but after the incident of coming out, he became even more disappointed in Xie Fengxing.

If Xie Wei hadn't stopped him, he could have broken Xie Fengxing's leg.

Later when he heard that Xie Fengxing was in a relationship with a man named Song Yu, he got angry and secretly asked Xie Wei to inquire about that Song Yu's situation, but Xie Wei told him that Song Yu's background was very ordinary, His character is even more average, Xie Fengxing's relationship with him is totally a post!

He was completely disappointed in Xie Fengxing.

But at this moment, he felt that if Xie Fengxing was in a relationship with Lu Chi... he actually thought it was okay.

It's not ashamed, it seems that... I have earned some face back.

Under the leadership of Uncle Chen, Lu Chi came upstairs. The door was ajar. Uncle Chen knocked on the door, but when no one answered, he pushed the door open.

The window was open, and the wind was blowing in, and the white window screen was fluttering. There was a person lying on the ground, half of his body was covered under the window screen, and the paintbrush was lying across his chest, dyeing a large area of ​​red.

Uncle Chen said "Ouch" and walked in quickly: "Xiaofeng, why are you sleeping on the floor?"

As he spoke, he knelt down and brushed off the curtains on Xie Fengxing's body.Xie Fengxing frowned and opened his eyes, Uncle Chen helped him up, the paintbrush fell to the ground, Uncle Chen reached out to pick it up, squinted at the golden screen next to him, and immediately froze in place.

Apart from the word shock, he didn't know how to describe the painting in front of him.

The fairy in colorful clothes, the lucky boy holding the fairy peach, came riding a crane, the sun shone on it, the gold powder shone, the ink was rich and colorful, and it was unparalleled in luxury.

Xie Fengxing opened his sleepy eyes, glanced at Lu Chi, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you here?"

"Come and return the car." Lu Chi walked to the screen and looked at the mess on the ground: "Did you draw it?"

Xie Fengxing seemed to have some headaches, he covered his forehead: "I stayed up all night."

Last night, when he was painting with passion, he felt dry and hot all over his body. He took off only a pair of shorts and a white vest. His arms and legs were stained with paint powder. He looked thin, messy, and full of childish vitality.

"It's so pretty, so beautiful..." Uncle Chen stared blankly at the painting in front of him and said.

He got up from the ground and went downstairs to thank the old man.

Lu Chi looked at the painting: "You know how to paint rocks."

Xie Fengxing lay down on the ground again: "I'm too sleepy."

Like a racing car, after trying his best, he only feels sleepy and exhausted physically and mentally.

Lu Chi didn't know what to say, he just felt his heart rolling, the curtain was blown over again, covering Xie Fengxing's calf, Lu Chi directly bent down: "I want to sleep on the bed." He whispered.

Xie Fengxing was about to open his eyes and say, "I was dreaming about you just now, and you came here."

Lu Chi asked, "What did you dream about me?"

"I dreamed that I was racing a car and something happened. You dragged me out of the burning car." Xie Fengxing said, "The dream was quite real, but it didn't hurt like last time."

Lu Chi was startled, thinking of Xie Fengxing having a nightmare, even though it was a dream, he also felt very heartbroken.

He picked up Xie Fengxing, put him on the bed, and looked at him with thin lips.

Xie Fengxing was already fast asleep.

He looked tired, as if he was completely off guard.

But this lack of vigilance does not come from trust and familiarity with him, but from not caring.

He seems to be carefree, and he doesn't know what fear is, and he is a bit lonely and cold as he pleases.

But it moved him like that.

Now that he is his boss, Xie Fengxing treats him differently from others, this is the best, if he goes one step further, I'm afraid Xie Fengxing won't talk to him anymore.

Outside the door, Mr. Xie grabbed Uncle Chen's arm and stood there in a daze.

What's happening here?

Are these two really dating? !

The youngest son has given him too many surprises, and the old man is not surprised if something incredible happens now.

This son-in-law, he can!

Mr. Xie took Uncle Chen and came downstairs. As soon as he got there, he asked Uncle Chen, "Are the two of them dating?"

Uncle Chen thought that Mr. Xie was going to lose his temper again.

He still remembers Mr. Xie's anger the day Xie Fengxing came out, if Xie Wei hadn't stopped him, he might have beaten Xie Fengxing to death long ago.

"Also... no, I just saw him sleeping on the ground, cool." He hurriedly spoke for Xie Fengxing, "You didn't see Xiaofeng's painting just now, it is so beautiful, I have lived most of my life, and I have never I have never seen such a beautiful painting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Chi coming down the stairs.

Mr. Xie raised his head and asked, "Xiaofeng is still sleeping?"

"Well, fell asleep." Lu Chi came down and said, "Excuse me, I'll come to see him another day."

Mr. Xie wanted to take this opportunity to invite him to his birthday banquet, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate for him to invite him personally, so he decided to leave this opportunity to Xie Fengxing.

After sending Lu Chi into the car, he couldn't help but say to Uncle Chen: "This kid is not bad, look at how good-looking he is."

Uncle Chen said: "I heard that he went to serve in the army before, so he just came back."

"Really?" Mr. Xie said, "No wonder the back is so straight. Xiaofeng is not standing or sitting. You should associate with such people more."

"That's all in the past, Xiaofeng's back is so straight now." Uncle Chen said.

That's true.

Could it be that he was affected by falling in love with Lu Chi?

Sure enough, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Mr. Xie came upstairs immediately, Xie Fengxing was still asleep, he stared blankly at the huge painting in front of him, he couldn't find any other adjectives except shocking.

After reading the painting, he went to look at Xie Fengxing lying on the bed. The eyes of Mr. Xie became gentle.

After all, he is his only biological child, and he is old enough to have a son, how could he not love Xie Fengxing?

It's just that the former Xie Fengxing disappointed him too much, he was not good at writing, he was not good at martial arts, he didn't go to school at a young age, he went to play racing cars, didn't get any results in the game, and finally fell in love with a man instead.

It is said that the dragon begets the dragon, and the phoenix begets the phoenix, but the son he gave birth to is not as good as Xie Wei who was brought back from the orphanage.

He was so disappointed in him,

He covered the quilt for Xie Fengxing, and stood in front of the painting for a long time.

On his birthday, he will carry the painting out for everyone to see.

It also let everyone know that the youngest son of the Xie family has been completely reborn.

Xie's family is considered a wealthy family in Beicheng. On the day of the old man's birthday party, luxury cars lined up the entire Mid-Levels Highway, and the entire manor was decorated with lights like an illusion.

In front of the French windows on the second floor, Xie Fengxing put on light makeup in front of the mirror.

He learned how to make up when he was in the entertainment industry. All artists have to make up, regardless of gender, even if they are naturally beautiful.He never got used to it until he learned to use a pen to freely switch between evildoers and gods.

Tonight, he wants to be a demon, and what he pursues is the ultimate beauty.He had to give Song Yu a completely different feeling, an image he had never had before, in order to stab the other party's heart hard.

This is also the first time he has put on makeup in this world, mainly the eyes and eyebrows, a face that is already gorgeous and beautiful, but with a little make-up, it will be soul-stirringly beautiful, cool and bewitching, making people unforgettable at a glance bosom.

"Are you ready?" Xiao Ai asked, "This is destined to be a night that many people will never forget."

Xie Fengxing looked at the finished product of rock color in front of him, rubbed the crystal powder on his fingers: "I feel a little excited."

The sky was not yet completely dark, and the sunset glow with twilight purple floated on the lush mid-mountain. The guests came one after another. The fountain was surrounded by flowers in the courtyard, and the golden lights began to light up.Several waiters in formal attire came out of the mansion carrying a picture frame several meters long, and placed it among the tulip bushes. When the lights were turned on, one could see the golden color on the picture from a distance, matching the colors of the lanterns. Hui.

Everyone immediately gathered around.