As soon as he reminded him, the enthusiastic netizens immediately became very excited, and wanted to find the video of the foreign up for comparison, and to give a stone hammer.

I don't know if I don't look for it. Only then did the netizens realize that the foreign up had deleted all the videos related to this embroidery without making a sound, and just pretended nothing happened.

This kind of practice of not having money here immediately made the Internet explode.

Besides, whoever walks on the Internet, how can we not leave traces?Someone had already stored all the historical videos of the other party. After comparison, the embroidered paintings on the external network can be seen to be exactly the same as Jiao Tang's paintings.

The people who stood at Jiaotang finally exhaled and raised their eyebrows this time. A few spectators who knew embroidery did not forget to give netizens a popular science: "These 'waterways' are not copied and do not want to be changed, but they cannot be changed. If they are changed, every piece of the whole painting will be destroyed. Every detail has to be completely changed, which is bigger than the heavy embroidery process, which is equivalent to designing a new picture. In addition, copying is too fast, there is no time for fine-tuning, hammering on hammering."

#一个国人把树旗# This tag instantly soared to become a hot topic on the Internet that night:

Netizen: People from a certain country also like to embroider our national flag?

Netizen: They probably announced on the spot that it was their national flag.

Netizen: Talk about hype and take two steps?This wave of suicidal hype in a certain country has been overwhelmed.

……

When someone discovered the "evidence", Jiao Tang paused the live broadcast for a rest, so he just didn't see that a viewer named "Shen Feng" swiped his screen full of gifts.

On the other side, the knock on the door broke the silence of the study. Shen Cifeng quickly turned off the tablet, put away the earphones, tidied up his clothes, and opened the door as if nothing had happened: "What's the matter?"

"Are you busy?" Jiao Tang stood outside the door, not knowing where to put his hands, "I just finished embroidering the work for the competition. You said yesterday that you wanted to be the first audience, so I came to tell you."

After knocking on the door, he actually regretted it a little. Maybe Shen Cifeng said casually that he shouldn't disturb that person's work in a flash of his head.

"Is it convenient now?" Shen Cifeng didn't expect Jiao Tang to remember, so he answered without thinking, "Can I watch it?"

Jiao Tang's heart skipped a beat: "Yes, yes, yes."

The two stepped into Jiao Tang's study one after the other.Obviously, Jiao Tang has always had full confidence in those who questioned him online and offline. Right now, he just let Shen Cifeng look at his paintings, or he offered it on his own initiative, but he felt like a primary school student who was drawn to endorse in class.

Even though he saw this embroidery painting in the live broadcast and had the opportunity to appreciate it in person, Shen Cifeng still couldn't help admiring it. The appeal of the live broadcast and the painting directly is like a trickle and a flood.Every inch of texture and coloring in the painting is full of ingenuity and skill. What he experienced the most is the vigorous vitality shown in the embroidery painting, which hits people's hearts directly.

Seeing him staring at the embroidery painting in silence, Jiao Tang held his breath and jokingly said: "Although there is a live broadcast of the progress of the embroidery painting, you are the first one to see it face to face. I always keep my word."

The first one... the audience... Shen Cifeng coughed lightly, covering up the corners of his mouth: "What's the name of the painting?"

"I'm still thinking about it." At first, Jiao Tang wanted to name it after the source of inspiration "Big Banyan Tree", but now he vaguely feels that this name is a bit thin.

After listening to his thoughts, Shen Cifeng pondered for a moment, and asked, "What do you think of "Soul"?"

The vigorous life of the banyan tree breeds thousands of birds on the tree, and the birds provide nutrients for the banyan tree. Birth is a part of the banyan tree, just like the motherland and her children, echoing the national flag embroidered on the banyan tree.

Jiao Tang's eyes lit up: "Just use this name."

After several days of catching up with the progress, it was finally over. Jiao Tangmeimei took a bath, and her tiredness was swept away.

"Thank you." After receiving the blindfold from Shen Cifeng, Jiao Tan did not forget to ask, "Are you free tomorrow night?"

"Yes," Shen Cifeng answered without thinking, "Why?"

Jiao Tang blinked his eyes: "Secret."

In the past few nights, Jiao Tang discovered that the eye mask that Shen Cifeng gave him was different from the ones he bought outside. Except for the hot compress, the herbs inside seemed to be specially prepared, and the fragrance was refreshing, like sleeping in a cabin in the forest after the rain .

The night wind blows the curtains, Shen Cifeng listens to the steady breathing sound coming from his ears, he raises his head from the information that he has not read a few words, and looks to the side, maybe because he is too tired, Jiao Tang fell asleep just like that.

Taking off the blindfold for him, Shen Cifeng pretended to be indifferent, and stroked his forehead, eyebrows, eyelids, and nose tip with fingertips... Finally, it stopped on the two warm and soft lips, half raised his chin, pointed with his thumb Belly gently traced his lip lines.

The soft touch somewhat relieved the recent itching of "can only see but not touch". When he was distracted, he didn't know what Jiao Tang dreamed of, so he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his fingertips.Shen Cifeng withdrew his hand abruptly.

The hallucinatory heat spread from his fingers to his whole body. Several indescribable images flashed in Shen Cifeng's mind. He looked down at Jiao Tan who knew nothing. …

The heat in his body was unbearable. Shen Cifeng stepped on the ground in embarrassment, like a ghost. He remembered the first night of the two of them, the crying in his ears, and walked quickly into the bathroom, turning on the cold water switch of the shower viciously.

Jiao Tang slept very sweetly, and vaguely heard a pleasant voice calling him: "Lan Tang?"

The voice is low and not muddy, which is reassuring.

It's like walking through a heavy rain, stepping into a clean wooden house, and being warmed by the stove.

He involuntarily walked towards the owner of the voice, cotton candy-like white clouds drifted under his feet, and the man stretched out his hand towards him behind the clouds, the palm was generous and warm.

Even the gentle touch on the lips was so real, the figure in front of him became clear—it was Shen Cifeng's appearance, and his appearance was reflected in that person's eyes, focused and intoxicated.

Jiao Tang was woken up by the sound of his own heartbeat. The sky was bright, and there was still rosin lingering in his nose, which was light and elegant, like a shadow.

So shy!

Hugged into a ball hugging the quilt, he didn't even dare to look to the side, he was actually like this... like that... in his dream with Shen Cifeng

Shen Cifeng, who got up early to make breakfast and was about to wake someone up, opened the door and saw Jiao Tang hugging the quilt and rolling around.A section of ankle was exposed under the quilt, it was slender and fair, and if one exerted force, it would leave a red mark.

cute, think...

Shaking his head, Shen Cifeng in vain drove the hateful thoughts that had been circling all night out of his mind, and pretended to be calm and said: "Hungry?"

"Huh!" Startled by the sound at the door, Jiao Tang popped out a pair of eyes from under the quilt, and raised a hair on his head, and replied softly, "Well, you got up really early."

Because the dream last night was too impressive, Jiao Tang felt unreasonably guilty when facing Shen Cifeng, and kept eating breakfast in suspense, occasionally meeting his eyes, and drifting away quickly.

Putting down the teacup, Shen Cifeng asked, "Didn't you rest enough?" Even when Jiao Tang was the busiest, he liked to say something during meals, and he was listening most of the time, and today he was too silent.He raised his hand to rest on the scorched forehead, checked his body temperature, but was still uneasy: "Do you want the driver to deliver the painting for you? Do you want to sleep at home for a while?"

His palms were wide and warm, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth. When he rubbed against his forehead, it was itchy, and his scorched face became even hotter.

"No, no need." Jiao Tang bit her lip, "I feel more at ease delivering it myself."

"Okay," Shen Cifeng didn't force it, "Call me if you need anything."

After breakfast, Jiao Tang checked the embroidery painting for the last time, solemnly mounted it, and delivered it to the organizer in person, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Sorry!"

Walking out of the organizer's building humming a song, Jiao Tang heard someone calling his name, and when he turned his head, his face instantly collapsed.

"I'm waiting for you." Zhou Minghui was holding a bouquet of flowers, and suddenly came out from the corner, holding a somewhat familiar broken doll in his hand, "I still have our couple keychain, do you remember? "

Jiao Tang stepped back vigilantly: "Throw it away, don't bother me."

Zhou Minghui was not discouraged by Jiao Tang's indifference. He and Jiao Tang had "loved each other" for several years, and they were not comparable to the little-known Shen Ci.He believes that Jiao Tan must still have his place in his heart. Even if Jiao Tan seems to have a good relationship with Shen Cifeng at the moment, but he just treats the other party as his substitute, he just needs to chase him back again.

Zhou Minghui handed the bouquet forward: "This is your favorite perfume lily, do you remember..."

Interrupting him forcefully, Jiao Tang turned over the phone while dodging: "You made a mistake, I don't like such pungent things."

Showing a sad and depressed expression, Zhou Minghui begged in a low voice: "Let's go have a meal? Go to your favorite private kitchen."

During the days when Jiao Tang left, he found that he couldn't help but miss the days when he was worshiped by that person.In the past, he was picky and hated Jiao Tan, but he just wanted to destroy that person's psychology so that he could show tenderness and consideration.Otherwise, Jiao Tang's family background and appearance are so good, he is not worthy at all, this makes him furious, what should we do?Of course it made Jiao Tan rotten, and the occasional bad words were also because Jiao Tan made him feel inferior.

Jiao Tang frowned: "No."

Zhou Minghui pointed to a new sports car on the side of the road: "This car is what you have always wanted, don't you want to try it? You said you wanted to go to the top of the mountain with me to watch the sunrise ..."

"I don't want to." Jiao Tang said coldly, "I like to watch it with my husband, and his sports car is more beautiful than yours."

As if being punched in the chest, Zhou Minghui clutched the bouquet until deformed: "Liangtang, don't you miss the days we were together at all?"

Jiao Tang lost her patience: "I don't miss it, I've said tens of thousands of times that I'm married, if you keep pestering me, I'll call the police."

"Wait," Zhou Minghui played the last trump card, "I found out that Shen Cifeng may be related to people on the road."

In the middle of the night last week, he located "Jiao Tang" in a high-end club in this city. He knew that Tang Tang didn't like going to this kind of place before, so he must have been forced to do so. Thinking of how scared Jiao Tang would be there, it was absolutely It's a great time for him to appear in "Heroes Save the Beauty"!

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the club hall, there was only darkness, and a lazy voice sounded in the darkness: "Mr. Zhou is here, honored guest."

With a "snap", the light came on, and he could hardly keep his eyes open. He saw a handsome young man sitting side by side on the sofa on the second floor. The man was playing with the wine glass in his hand, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Is it fun to follow people?"

Zhou Minghui knew that he had fallen into the trap, and refused to admit defeat, he choked: "Who are you? Stop meddling in other people's business!"

"I just like to meddle in other people's business, what can you do to me?" The young man smiled and hooked his fingers, "Let's talk a few words."

Forget how he got away, the scene was surrounded by a group of burly men in black suits, even though the young man behaved superficially polite, Zhou Minghui almost thought he was there to explain.

It's a pity that Jiao Tang didn't listen to his nonsense at all, grabbed his collar and said mockingly: "If he is related to people on the road, can you still stand here?" Throwing him away, Jiao Tang said in disgust, "roll."

The petals fell to the ground, Zhou Minghui stared at Jiao Tan's back as he walked away: Impossible!He must still have a chance!

Razer Group headquarters.

As soon as the hour hand pointed to "6", Shen Cifeng, who was in order, opened the door of the general manager's room and strode into the elevator.

The two assistants who watched the boss off work looked at each other, and one of them whispered, "Do you think the boss looks happy?"

The companion echoed: "It's a bit strange. I bought a few big projects earlier, but I didn't see the boss smiling. Could it be that there are new goals?"

"It's possible," the secretary whispered, "The boss is in a good mood when he comes today. Maybe it's because he has taken a fancy to a few potential companies?"

Not knowing what his subordinates were talking about, Shen Cifeng got into the car and hurried home.

When Jiao Tang asked him "Are you free tomorrow night", he didn't respond at first, until this morning, he searched on the road "What does it mean when the other half asks if you are free at night", and when he saw the answer that popped up, he was immediately enlightened : Jiao Tang was too busy some time ago, and the two of them had no chance at night. Now that they are free, they ask him if he is free. Isn't it obvious?

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