After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

"Okay, don't talk." Yu Yicheng still agreed, "Are you free now?"

"what?"

Xie Qi pinched the succulent a few times, and casually looked out the window,

"You are--"

"downstairs."

"What if I'm not free?"

Why did this person run over like this?

I don't know if the inviter should ask in advance.

"Then I'll just drive away." Yu Yicheng was calm, "I happened to be on the way today, so I drove here."

"Where to?"

Xie Qi deliberately put away the smile on his face, not sure if he could hear the wavering in his heart.

"Take you to find inspiration."

"You? Take me to find inspiration?" A rather skeptical tone.

"Just take a break."

"...It's fine." Anyway, he has done what he should do, so he can go to relax.

Long Trip.

It was quite quiet in the car, save for the rustling of the wind.

Occasionally Yu Yicheng would ask what song he was humming.

Xie Qi immediately put away his voice:

"I didn't hum."

So Yu Yicheng didn't ask any more, and just turned on the car music.

They are all piano pieces that Xie Qi has played recently.

This was beyond his expectation.

... Yu Yicheng is quite concerned about these details.

Will he be so careful when dating others?

He also thought that a person in such a high position would not have time to show some careful thought when getting along with him.

Like his old first love—wouldn't take that kind of stuff to heart.

But he didn't ask after all.

How Yu Yicheng treats his lover has nothing to do with him.

The vegetation outside the car window is getting darker.

"Where is this going?"

"A manor." Yu Yicheng explained, "It should match the theme of the perfume you chose."

Oh?

Yu Yicheng also paid attention to these.

Speaking of which, Yu Yicheng seemed to be very familiar with those perfumes that night.

He liked the little bottle the man gave himself.

The vehicle drove into the shade.

He followed Yu Yicheng into the main hall of the manor.

Xie Qi felt his eyes dazzled.

"These—" He touched the relief on the wall.

The relief is delicate and exquisite, shining brightly.

"It was carved by the previous owner."

The carvings on the walls are all spirits and fresh fruits.

Looking at the whole building again, it is magnificent and radiant, nothing beats it.

"Is this your private property?"

"Yes, one of the gifts of growing up." Yu Yicheng grabbed his arm and led him into the room, "I entertained friends here when I became an adult."

"very beautiful."

"I think you'll feel something here."

This is the truth.

The bottle of perfume - ball, flames, grand and passionate top notes, is really suitable for the environment here.

He even felt that this was exactly his first impression of the perfume.

He was pulled to the center.

A small round table with several exquisite dishes placed on it.

Then in the huge hall, they gathered around a small round table...to eat.

"Never thought I'd have dinner like this." He poked at the steaming shrimp.

"Neither have I."

Yu Yicheng remained calm.

"It's just the two of us, it's so empty...it's weird." He laughed himself first as he spoke.

"It's the same when there are many people. After dancing, we just eat and drink, which is no different from what we do now." Yu Yicheng said in a calm tone.

For some reason, Xie Qi felt that he heard a kind of tiredness.

Yu Yicheng didn't seem to take those so-called routines seriously.

Compared with that Yu Yicheng who only frowned and said he was out of line in the art exhibition... the person in front of him seemed to be opening a hole, or a small window, to him.

"Want to go up there and have a look?"

He was talking about the high platform directly in front of the hall.

That should be where the host of the banquet should stand.

Xie Qi walked with him and said slowly:

"It feels the same to me as I had imagined, but there is also something missing."

"Ok?"

"The theme is the dance, the flames." He organizes the words, "In fact, I see gorgeousness and enthusiasm in the first note... Frankly speaking, this feeling is not similar to the flames."

"The first thing I wanted to paint was a dance party." He continued to babble, "but the base note of this perfume feels to me... a bit stronger, not a dance party, not enthusiastic, but to break through—"

"Like this?"

Yu Yicheng led him onto the stage, but he didn't know which button to press.

Swah——

A sound came from top to bottom, Xie Qi was shocked and looked up.

The dome is moving.

An arc of sky appears overhead,

It was getting late, and the moon rose early. From his angle, he could just see a full moon.

Round, slightly dull, cool white.

"The mechanism above was designed by me when I was a teenager." Yu Yicheng noticed his surprise, and put a little force on the hand holding his forearm, "Maybe it's a bit noisy."

A simple moon suddenly appeared in the middle of the intricate carvings interlaced with gold and silver above the head.

The light blue sky and the light white jade plate easily overwhelmed the previous dazzling brilliance.

"very beautiful."

This time his praise was more sincere.

"It's a tradition in the family to hold a coming-of-age ceremony here." Yu Yicheng explained in his ear, "but I was very impatient at that time."

"I thought you'd be comfortable."

Xie Qi felt the temperature of the suddenly approaching body, hesitated for a moment, and did not avoid it.

"Habits don't mean liking." He seemed to feel Xie Qi's acquiescence, and wrapped his hands around him loosely, "At that time, my coming-of-age feast began after the elders left."

"...Isn't he doing something—" Xie Qi looked at him suspiciously.

Puberty games?

Maybe Yu Yicheng was very rebellious when he was 18 years old, playing around there.

He selectively forgot what Wen Ling told him, that Yu Yicheng has been stable and reliable since he was a child, and he can be called a benchmark for his peers.

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Yicheng laughed, "I'll show you."

I don't know where he pressed it, but the surroundings suddenly became dark.

Xie Qi could only feel that Yu Yicheng's breath seemed to be there, as if it was all within reach.

Slowly, some star-like flashes appeared around.

He was right.

What gradually lit up was a...distant galaxy.

It is not entirely true to say that it is far away, because he is in it.

It's just that the stars gather and disperse, and it's naturally vast.

Then some photos were projected on the opposite side.

Starry skies, glaciers, aurora, and even - storms.

The photographer has a good aesthetic, to the extent that he wants to draw it when he sees it.

"I took it for myself, to celebrate coming of age."

Yu Yicheng saw Xie Qi's eyes.

"...you can still take pictures."

Even chasing the storm to shoot.

"I've learned a little bit," Yu Yicheng said helplessly, "but this is the last group of photos I took."

"Ok?"

"At that time, I wanted to continue filming, but my parents banned me." He seemed to be recalling something, "After taking over the family affairs, I couldn't film."

"That's a pity."

"Yes."

So he's back.

They are unknowingly close.

The two enjoyed a tacit silence for a while.

"The flames are not necessarily fire, high temperature," Yu Yicheng said suddenly, "maybe it's just another thing, even a cool color."

"Do you know why I wanted to draw you that day?" He closed his eyes and responded, "I saw you on the stage that day, and the blue light seemed to be burning on you."

At that time, Yu Yicheng was still calm, stable, and even rigid in his heart, but the blue cloth in his hand was lingeringly wrapped around his hand.

It is a sudden picture, which may even only extend in his imagination.

But he captured this feeling, and then painted it.

He usually doesn't like to talk about these things with people.

But seeing that Yu Yicheng deliberately brought him here to find inspiration... He suddenly felt that he could talk to this person a little bit.

Anyway, when he was talking, Yu Yicheng would listen quietly and not bother him.

He didn't have to explain in detail what he was thinking.

"The base note of the perfume is always used by this perfumer, but it usually makes people feel cold," he sorted it out slowly. "I wanted to draw a traditional dance party along his theme, but I always felt that it was too cold." The fragrance would be a little out of place overall."

"So his blaze was actually born out of the Ice Lake perfume he made before."

He seemed to realize something:

"Burning, but not to the music of the ball."

Instead, it broke open the dome of the ball, letting the white moonlight boil silently.

It is this feeling.

As he said before, it is the same as the previous series of perfumes but broke out.

"He named it The Prom. But he wasn't into the prom. He wanted to leave. He wanted to break out of the house. It was a fire in his heart that floated above the noise."

The flames were stained with moonlight and starlight.

"I really want to know this perfumer."

Xie Qi took a long breath and murmured:

"I really like him."

Yu Yicheng quietly listened to his words, and after a long time, he replied:

"He'll like you too."

"You're not him." Xie Qi came out of this state, and wanted to talk back to Yu Yicheng again.

"I--"

buzzing.

The vibration sounded.

Yu Yicheng's mobile phone is on mute and vibrate, but they are a little close now, so it is meaningless to turn on the mute.

Xie Qi even caught a glimpse of the name on it.

Shao Lian.

Yu Yicheng looked at his face.

He held down Yu Yicheng's hand that was about to hang up the call:

"You pick it up, there's nothing you can't pick up."

After finishing speaking, he stared at Yu Yicheng, and deliberately lowered his voice:

"I'd like to hear it too—may I sit in?"

Xie Qi is not stupid, seeing Yu Yicheng's face, he knew that Shao Lian called to do something related to him.

"Brother Yu?"

Shao Lian's voice echoed in the hall:

"Didn't it mean that the game officials will not make biased remarks?"

"The new regulations we put forward clearly stated that we should put an end to bad competitive behaviors that affect normal players' participation." Yu Yicheng did not change his face, "and clarified that it is not a biased speech, but is only responsible for the players and the game itself."

"Can--"

"I am not responsible for the specific work. If you have any detailed questions, you can communicate with colleagues in the department."

Yu Yicheng interrupted him directly.

Shao Lian was silent for a moment, and finally asked a difficult question:

"Do you have a connection with Xie Qi? Are you treating him—"

"Yes."

It was so concise and powerful that Shao Lian was speechless.

"But he's mine—"

"The ex who has nothing to do with it." Xie Qi said suddenly, "Did you hear clearly? If you can't remember it, remember it a few more times."

"You! You are—"

Xie Qi reached out and hung up the phone.

Yu Yicheng's gaze on him made his heart feel a little hot.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

"How did you get so dazed by him before thinking about you?"

He told the truth.

"Don't think about this." Xie Qi glared at him, "What's the matter with the official statement he said?"

"It's nothing. The competition organizers are also restructuring internally, and there are some new regulations for external public relations."

"nothing dealing with you?"

"My job doesn't touch these details," Yu Yicheng said sincerely, "I wouldn't even know about this statement unless he said it."

“…our original intention was to create a better environment for designers, so if you want to—”

"I don't want to," Xie Qi quickly covered his mouth with his hands and eyes, "We won't talk about this anymore!"

Yu Yicheng smiled and rolled his eyes.

Xie Qi retracted his hand.

He suddenly became serious:

"After the game, let's talk."

"Talk about what?"

He suspected that Yu Yicheng asked knowingly:

"Talk about your previous request to me."

The word "request" is very heavy.

"I still like you a lot—physical condition." Xie Qi's chatterbox seemed to be opened, "But this kind of thing needs to be discussed in advance."

"Like your family situation, your thoughts—"

"If you can't talk to me, then we don't have to continue."

He couldn't help but moved forward a little bit:

"heard it?"

"it is good."

Yu Yicheng laughed softly: "I'll wait until the game is over."

"Okay, shall we go back?"

"It's a little late, you can sleep here."

"I don't like staying in other people's homes." He retorted immediately, "It's the first thing I told you in advance."

"And I have to finish that drawing of Rory tonight."

"Are you still painting that painting?" Yu Yicheng raised his tone, whether it was surprise or something else.

"That's also part of my inspiration, and I'm practicing a little bit of technique that I want to use in my paintings."

"...Then do you want to give it to him after you finish painting?"

"I asked him to draw it, of course I will give it to him."

What's more, if you don't give it to him, it doesn't make sense to keep this thing in his home.

Sending it out is an explanation, a kind of clearing.

"Oh."

He didn't hear what Yu Yicheng said until Yu Yicheng sent him upstairs.

As for being so sullen?

Before opening the door, Xie Qi hesitated.

Moved over to stick to him, and hugged him briefly.

It's really short, it's a hug, it's more like they accidentally brushed each other, and they are separated at the touch of a finger.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1100:21:27~2021-08-1123:25:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Soft kiss;

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