After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

The art exhibition was held in a well-known art museum in the city center, with three floors, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.

Judging by the scale, Shao Lian wasn't lying. This art exhibition is indeed not light.

It's just that the so-called "seeing the exhibition with him" has become empty talk again.

Early in the morning, Shao Lian sent him a text message and asked him to go by himself.

As for Shao Lian himself, he was probably still with Xu Chi who was sick and weak.

Xie Qi felt at ease, and went to the exhibition with his bag.

He had already remembered that the original book mentioned that this painting exhibition was said by Xu Chi after the original owner broke up with Shao Lian.The general idea is that when the original owner was suffering alone, Shao Lian was still running around for Xu Chi, allowing Xu Chi to have a place in this grand exhibition.

——Tell the original owner not to think that Shao Lian would still talk to him.

It's a bit of a threat to declare sovereignty.

I don't know if I will meet Xu Chi today.

Trouble, he really didn't want to bother.

Xie Qi paced slowly and quickly found the place.

Yu's company cooperates closely with some art studios, and there is a separate exhibition hall on the third floor.

The logo belonging to the Yu family is very simple: an artistic "一" character.

The sign next to it is written with explanations, which are words such as life and everything, and the unity of man and nature, telling the meaning of choosing "one" as a symbol.

But Xie Qi remembered the name he just learned a few days ago at first glance.

Yu Yicheng.

This is mostly just a coincidence.

But it also made him feel better for no reason.

"Currently we..."

There was a sound coming from the small space in front.

He was about to step up and have a look.

"Thank you Qi!"

Coincidentally, a voice I didn't want to hear came from behind.

It was Shao Lian.

If he wasn't going to accompany Xu Chi, what was he doing on the third floor?

Xie Qi pouted, but he didn't turn a blind eye to him after all.

"What?"

He just turned around, staring at the ground with his head slightly lowered.

Today he is wearing light blue, very gentle and pure.

The voice is soft, and the posture is as gentle as ever.

There is no flaw, and it comes at your fingertips.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear Shao Lian's reply.

"what happened?"

He finally raised his eyes to look at Shao Lian, and immediately caught a little bit of astonishment.

"...Follow me."

The pause was only for a moment, and Shao Lian came back to his senses and pulled him away without any explanation.

For some reason, just looking at Xie Qi, when the lights were pouring, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very strange.

It's like it's been a long time since I saw you.

That's right, being busy with Xu Chi's affairs recently, Xie Qi has indeed been left out in the cold.

After these competitions and art exhibitions are over, let's spend time with him.

Shao Lian made a random decision, but he didn't realize that the people around him seemed to be unintentional, so he withdrew his hand.

"Our design...Mr. Yu, what's wrong?" In the small space ahead, the designer was talking with people around him.

"Nothing, let's continue."

The light blue figure was no longer visible, Yu Yicheng looked away.

Xie Qi was dragged to the first floor by Shao Lian.

"I'll take you to meet senior later—"

"Shao Lian."

Another voice came from ahead.

The person who came was dressed expensively and raised his head slightly.

He didn't even look at Xie Qi, but only stared at Shao Lian:

"Won't you come and see my painting?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his response, she raised her head and walked aside.

It turned out that Xu Chi grew up like this.

The brows and eyes are gentle, revealing a bit of arrogance derived from family background.

In contrast, Xie Qi is somewhat similar to him, but lacks a bit of brightness.

Shao Lian was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice to let Xie Qi wait with him, and hurriedly followed the man.

This scene looks familiar, but the characters have been switched.

Xie Qi sneered, barely audible.

They walked across the hall and came to the corner of the wall.

Although it was in a remote corner, there were quite a few people gathered—probably because the painters in the center were good-looking students, and people in the audience talked a lot.

On the temporary round platform, the painter smiled lightly and was just beginning to give a speech.

""After the Rain", I will give it to the person I am most grateful for."

Xie Qi looked up.

It's sunny after the rain.

The same park, the same bench.

The only difference is that the picture is dominated by characters, lifelike.

Shao Lian next to him was obviously excited.

Xu Chi drew him in.

"This is the painting that my teacher gave me the highest evaluation." Xu Chi looked towards the audience with a deep expression on his face. "Perhaps besides technique, emotion is also very important."

"The prototype of this painting is also on site, I would like to invite him up." His smile became brighter and brighter.

Xie Qi grabbed Shao Lian's arm tightly.

It's not that he doesn't want to.

He always looked at the original owner's emotional entanglement with a cold eye, but this time he became angry.

The most cherished painting of the original owner should not be used as a provocative tool.

It seems that someone has done this in the previous life, probably his boyfriend's ex or Bai Yueguang's first love...

Then that boyfriend became an ex that day.

And he never let that person appear in his life again.

unlucky.

Thinking of his current identity, he closed his eyes, and the anger in his eyes turned into tears.

As soon as Shao Lian left, he saw Xie Qi's red eyes.

But this was the first time Xu Chi had publicly stood with him like this.

As for Xie Qi...it wasn't the first time she cried in front of him.

He just shed some tears, and he suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Once or twice is enough, if he can still cry once, let him do it.

It's a big deal to go home and coax.

So he just brushed Xie Qi's hand away and stood on the stage.

Xu Chi took his hand.

There were whispers and exclamations below.

Shao Lian was overjoyed, and subconsciously looked for a familiar figure in the audience.

did not find.

What about Xie Qi?

His eyes wandered around the first floor.

Finally caught the familiar blue clothes at the corner of the stairs.

What are you walking around?

When he goes down, he has to take Xie Qi to see the senior...

"Mr. Shao."

Xu Chi's voice was close at hand, interrupting his thoughts.

It also brought his gaze back to Xu Chi.

Xie Qi walked around the corner.

It was almost exposed just now.

Naturally, the original owner would not lose face to Shao Lian... Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough.

It's just more annoying.

He has always been coaxed and held up in love, why has he ever been so angry and humiliated.

I couldn't say the breakup a few days ago, so it's over today.

Xie Qi threw the original painting that he always carried with him into the trash can.

Turn around and go up to the third floor.

Immediately his eyes lit up.

This time he was lucky enough.

Yu Yicheng was standing by the window on the third floor, looking at the nearby furnishings.

More importantly, there was no one around him.

It takes no effort to get it.

"Mr. Yu."

A voice like soaking in spring water suddenly sounded.

Xie Qi saw himself in Yu Yicheng's eyes.

I also want to thank Shao Lian, just now he was forced to act sad, but it made his eyes more moist.

He knows that his eyes are beautiful, and he also knows how to let the water in his eyes fall into the eyes of others in an impartial and straight way.

"Thank you Qi?"

It's the sound he likes.

Deep and mellow, it reminded him of that rainy night, when the umbrella was opened, the wind and rain were blocked.

"it's me."

He clearly felt that his voice was light and sweet.

He was all too familiar with this feeling.

This is the conditioned reflex of the hunter when he encounters his favorite prey.

Well, hunter.

He has lingered in the field of love and moon for a long time, and he is used to attracting bees and attracting butterflies, both openly and secretly, and he is familiar with everything.

Before he could even think about it, his body had already reacted.

For example, a slightly altered voice.

Another example is the slightly bent eyes and the quietly raised dimples.

Well, the focused and admiring eyes are just right.

For a high-ranking person like Yu Yicheng... this kind of look should be more suitable?

In fact, before he thought about it, he had already shown it all subconsciously.

Even if Yu Yicheng remains indifferent, it doesn't matter.

He has never been stingy with giving patience to those he likes.

As for the level of patience, it depends on the person.

Yu Yicheng obviously enjoys a high quota.

Ah, he really likes this kind of maturity.

Xie Qi sighed in his heart, and only smiled lightly on his face.

There was a sparkle in his eyes that could not be ignored.

"Are you studying art?" Yu Yicheng glanced down and asked suddenly.

"Ok?"

He remembered that Yu Yicheng should not be familiar with him.

"This bag is very suitable for drawing tools." He looked at the bag in Xie Qi's hand, "Do you like to use this kind of drawing paper?"

Xie Qi's bag was indeed specially customized these days.

He has his own habits, and the things he draws must be placed in the way he wants.

He had just pulled out the painting, and even a corner of the drawing paper inside was just exposed.

"Yes." Xie Qi said lightly, "I brought the painting with me, and I want to finish the painting while watching the exhibition."

Come to the art exhibition but paint by yourself?

You should know that this exhibition hall has a total of three floors. It is large in scale and high in specifications. It is open for half a month, and it is hard to get a ticket.Many people can't even see it.

... the children are quite unique.

Yu Yicheng's starting point interest:

"Drawing in the exhibition hall? What do you want to paint?"

Xie Qi didn't answer directly, but just took out the painting in the bag.

It is a rainy night in the painting, and a tall man is gesturing to hand over an umbrella.

"The light is too dim, and I'm still hesitating how to deal with the facial features."

He puts it lightly.

The people around did not speak.

The clothes of the people in the painting are detailed, and the bar signs around them are also quite conspicuous.

The implication is clear enough.

Surrounded by silence.

"...Since the light is dim, there is no need to draw it." After a long time, Yu Yicheng's voice reached his ears, "There is no need to bother looking for things that cannot be seen clearly."

His tone is slightly cold.

I saw this young man having a good time talking with others in the bar before, and he was arguing with his cousin. He had no intention of meddling in other people's personal affairs.

But right now, the kid is clearly focusing on him.

Really... restless.

I don't know how to measure.

"Even if the light is dim, you can see clearly and never forget."

Xie Qi pursed his lips, his voice soft.

In a slightly weak posture, his eyes flickered, and he did it with ease.

"If you really can't forget, why can't you draw?"

Yu Yicheng didn't appreciate it, and blurted it out indifferently.

Almost sneering.

this person.

Xie Qi took a deep breath and changed his expression.

"Mr. Yu... Hey, Xie Qi, are you here too?"

Another voice came, breaking the deadlock.

It's Wen Ling.

He walked up to Yu Yicheng with a document, with doubts on his face.

"It's okay." Xie Qi wiped away his unhappiness, and smiled at him, "I was asking Mr. Yu for advice just now."

"Don't bother you anymore."

Having said that, he turned to leave.

"Mr. Wen."

Yu Yicheng's voice drew back Wen Ling's curious gaze.

The two chatted for a long time about design cooperation, and went downstairs in parallel.

"Who threw the painting in the wastebasket?" Wen Ling had sharp eyes, "This painting is already mounted."

The exhibition hall is cleverly designed, and there are several wastebaskets with strange shapes at the corner of the stairs.

A picture frame glowing with cold metal was lying across the wastebasket, blocking the opening.

"Misplaced it."

Yu Yicheng glanced at it, paused, and stepped forward to pick up the drawing paper that fell aside.

"This painting?"

Wen Ling felt strange in his heart.

His partner and boss, in his own exhibition hall, left the framed paintings that were thrown into the wastebasket by mistake, and picked up a piece of light drawing paper on the ground?

Moreover, the painting seems to be unfinished, and the lines are slightly sloppy.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he just joked and concluded:

"The cufflinks in this painting are quite similar to yours."

The author has something to say: Xie Qi: Don’t draw for him anymore.

Yu Yicheng: (Silently put away the painting.)

Recently, I adjusted my schedule to see a doctor during my full-time internship, but I still wanted to say to myself: Weekly shifts are outrageous!

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