The whole world knows he has a crush on me

The two messed around in the studio, and Qu Ning felt that he had thrown all his morals of more than 20 years here.After finishing the work, he hurried out, leaving Bo Jiu alone inside with his mouth sealed.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but after this day, Bo Jiu felt that Qu Ning had changed in some aspects. The most obvious thing was that Qu Ning often stared at him in a daze. Bo Jiu asked twice, and Qu Ning only Said he was estimating his body proportions.

Bo Jiu excitedly wanted to appreciate Qu Ning's paintings, but was told that he couldn't paint in the last few days.

"Why? Don't you draw very fast?"

Qu Ning looked embarrassed: "I don't know who disclosed the news of my return to China. There is an art exhibition here in Ancheng that invites me to attend. I think these will be beneficial to the future contacts in the studio... so I don't have time to paint you."

Bo Jiu felt oppressed for a while. If he knew these artists well, he would know that most of this depression came from one reason—his pictures were pigeonholed.

But Bo Jiu didn't understand the inner way at this time, he just stared at Qu Ning silently and didn't speak.

Qu Ning glanced at him, stepped forward and raised his head, Bo Jiu couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him.

"I'm sorry, I promise that when I come back, your manuscript will be given priority,"

Bo Jiu whispered: "I don't know when you want to open a studio."

Qu Ning was taken aback for a moment, knowing that his old problem had recurred, so he said, "I'm not used to doing things by myself, I will definitely discuss it with you in the future."

Bo Jiu sighed: "I really don't want to work in Nanfeng anymore?"

Qu Ning blinked his eyes: "For the sake of long-term consideration, it is impossible for you to stay in Nanfeng all the time." If you are not in Nanfeng, then what's the point of me being in the president's office.

"And this is what I have thought since I returned to China. I want to change from a worker to a boss." Qu Ning laughed.

Bo Jiu was clever this time, he understood Qu Ning's words, and his eyes lit up a little.

"But the studio will be very hard. If you don't follow me, it happens that my team lacks a beautiful design."

Qu Ning shook his head: "Not Bo Jiu, you have to recognize one thing, the me in front of you is different from the one in front of others. I am willing to open up to you, but not to others. I am quite introverted."

Although this was a refusal, Bo Jiu was inexplicably happier.

"It's fine, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I will support you later."

Qu Ning smiled and waved, Bo Jiu leaned over and Qu Ning kissed him back.

Bo Jiu's tone was deep: "Ningning likes to kiss me more and more now, does kissing me make you feel comfortable?"

Qu Ning helplessly pushed away his handsome face.

After a few seconds, Bo Jiu said again: "No, most of the invited painters have their works in the exhibition. Could it be that your works are also included this time?"

Qu Ning was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that he seemed to have submitted papers for several domestic competitions when he was in college... What kind of papers did he submit...?

"I can't remember clearly, I'll find out when I go and have a look."

Bo Jiu smiled softly: "Okay, our Ning Ning's work must be the most elegant and refined one."

Qu Ning's heart skipped a beat for no reason, but because of the long time, he couldn't remember which painting he participated in the exhibition.

But with his style of seeking the truth of life in art in those years, I am afraid that it is not so elegant... It is good not to be crazy.

Two days later, Qu Ning officially received the invitation letter, and Bo Jiu took a special trip to ask him for a day off to accompany him in person. Qu Ning only heard that the organizer was holding a charity art exhibition on the way.

"It seems that the service staff who help inside are all from the nearby special art school."

Bo Jiu frowned: "Special?"

Qu Ning hummed: "Yes, that means many of the people inside may be deaf-mute or physically disabled."

Bo Jiu was in a bad mood for no reason, he parked the car on the side of the road, tilted his head and asked Qu Ning seriously: "But will our Ning Ning be unhappy?"

Qu Ning laughed: "What's wrong with me, I'm participating in the art exhibition with my works, and they are people coming to participate in the art exhibition, so I'm still their senior... Even if I can't hear you, so what, it's not even you You've been lying for so long? I'm good at acting."

Bo Jiu pursed his lips: "How dare you mention it, my stomach hurts when I think of those things."

Qu Ning said in a low voice: "Isn't it because I was too wary of people before... But even so, didn't I go home with you the first time I saw you? Besides, I don't think it's a big deal, I'm used to it."

Bo Jiu still felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't want others to look at such an excellent Qu Ning with tinted glasses, but most people in society discriminated against the disabled.

Life is far from as good as imagined.

"And the society has been working hard, isn't it? You see that there is a silent restaurant and a silent coffee shop, and everyone in it is working hard to live. Dr. Song is right. The environment in the city is already very friendly, and the concept of Chinese people is also As generations change, all those who work hard deserve to be respected."

Bo Jiu took a deep breath: "I just want to protect you well."

Qu Ning tapped his hand on the steering wheel: "But that kind of Qu Ning is not Qu Ning, is it?"

Bo Jiu glanced at him: "Yes."

Qu Ning smiled slightly: "Let's go, I'm going to be late."

Only then did Bo Jiu restart the car, and when the two arrived at the entrance of the art exhibition, they saw many people entering.

As soon as Qu Ning put on the mask and got out of the car, he heard a bright voice coming from the front.

"Do you know that the foreigner will come today! I'm his fan, and I got into the pit from the "Blue Face" inside! It's a pity that his account hasn't been updated for a long time... The latest update is a children's four-frame comic, Oh, it's not exciting at all."

The person next to him signed in sign language and looked like a dumb person.

Qu Ning casually glanced at it, and then suddenly froze when he remembered something.

……and many more.

Why does the name "Lan Yan" sound so familiar...

"...Don't talk about that, you don't even know how attractive this adult painting is! It combines the contradictions of sex and love to the extreme, and the most important thing is that this painting strictly speaking has four people!"

The dumb man was surprised: [Huh?four?How did it pass the review and win the award in such a strict domestic environment? 】

Qu Ning wanted to turn around and push Bao Jiu's body back.

How did you pass the trial?

Because he himself only painted two people, but the black and red painting is divided into two parts. Appreciating from the main painting is me attacking you, and from the side painting, you are attacking me!

Qu Ning wiped his face, but he didn't expect to meet this impromptu painting.

Bo Jiu just got off the station and stood behind him: "Why don't you go in? Didn't you say that you want to see if there are any good seedlings you want to bring to the studio?"

Qu Ning: "...just...or else, next time..." How can Bo Jiu see the painting he once painted to counterattack?Bo Jiu will definitely think that he has premeditated plans!

Conscience of heaven and earth, he really just wants to lie down with salty fish!

Qu Ning was thinking of a way to get back home when the two people at the door saw them sharply.

When the talking boy walked in, Qu Ning saw clearly that his little finger was shortened for some reason.

Qu Ning smiled awkwardly and politely, avoided Bo Jiu and signed to the boy a few times.

【Excuse me, can you contact the director of the exhibition to take down "Blue Yan"? 】

The boy's face changed because of Qu Ning's ability to sign language, and then he looked like he wanted to have a fit and respect the guests, and he reluctantly replied after a long while.

[Why take it?Are you a fan of that teacher? 】

Qu Ning: "..."