After being rejected by marriage partner for poor kissing skills

Ever since the two entered the door, Fu Xun had been staring at Jiang Chichi closely.

The man looked at Jiang Chichi carefully and earnestly, observing the curvature of his mouth when he smiled, the expression in his eyes, and his reaction to those paintings.

Fu Xun was unwilling and did not dare to miss any detail.

He was afraid that he would miss any slight reaction from Jiang Chichi, and he would not have time to take measures, leading to the same result as three years ago.

Fortunately, Jiang Chichi had already walked around the living room area of ​​the gallery a few times. Apart from being amazed at the design of the gallery and full of interest in those paintings, no other emotions appeared.

Seeing this, Fu Xun's heart was half relieved.

It seems that bringing Jiang to this gallery late...is a tactful way.

Seeing the curiosity and excitement hidden in Jiang Chichi's eyes, Fu Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

This step, he should be on the right track.

Maybe three years ago I wasn't so impulsive, and I wasn't so eager to call Jiang Chichi back, but slowly like now... maybe, the result three years ago would be completely different.

But that's okay.Fu Xun thought to himself.

Three years had made him stronger.Even if something happens, no one can take Jiang Chichi away from him.

"The painting is really good." Jiang Chichi said standing in front of one of the paintings.

He liked the paintings here very much, their composition and colors.

"Indeed." Fu Xun followed behind Jiang Chichi, and replied calmly.

Paintings can express the emotions of the painters, and these paintings are all painted by Jiang Chichi.

To be precise, it was Jiang Chichi before he was forced to lose his memory.

"It's amazing." Jiang Chichi looked at Fu Xun with a smile, "I have never been to an art exhibition, and I have no friends who are engaged in this field. But when I saw these paintings, I could clearly feel that the artist wanted to convey emotions."

"Perhaps he has a talent for this." Fu Xun said calmly, "Would you like to try to draw a picture? All the tools here can be used."

Fu Xun was referring to those easels, canvases and paints.

"No." Jiang Chichi shook his head and refused, "I don't know how to draw."

"Besides, I can feel what the painter wants to express. It should be said that the painter's ability is strong." Jiang Chichi looked at Fu Xun helplessly, "How can it be said that I have talent."

"You are talented." Fu Xun chuckled.

His little pervert was only because he had a crush on him, and felt that he had the so-called "artist's temperament" in him who was withdrawn and silent back then. He mistakenly thought that he liked people who were also engaged in art, so he learned to paint, and he was able to draw in a short period of time. To draw so many paintings, isn't that what talent is?

"You are looking at me with such a thick filter..." Jiang Chichi laughed, and half-jokingly said: "Maybe the emotions I feel from these paintings are all wrong, and they are so wrong that I can't be angry. Let the painters come and beat people."

"By the way, this is your gallery." Jiang Chichi suddenly remembered, and said in surprise, "Could it be that you painted these paintings?"

How did he never know that Fu Xun is so powerful!

"No." Seeing Jiang Chichi opened his eyes slightly in surprise, Fu Xun reached out and rubbed the top of his hair, and said with a smile, "Don't think about it."

He didn't want Jiang Chichi to label him a "narcissist" when he saw the paintings behind.

"Don't mess with my hair." Jiang Chichi frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.

Mr. Jiang has requirements for his own image.

"Is there any outsider here... Okay." Seeing Jiang Chichi's serious eyes, Fu Xun raised his hand as a sign of surrender: "I won't mess with you anymore, okay?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chichi was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "Speak well!"

What can't be done, it sounds too...!

"Oh? What did I say?" Fu Xun raised his eyebrows, "Could it be the phrase 'get——'"

"Shut up." Jiang Chichi covered Fu Xun's mouth expressionlessly.

During the few months of getting along with Fu Xun, Jiang Chichi learned the biggest lesson, that is, the only way to stop Fu Xun is to use physical means.

Fu Xun smiled lightly.

"Since it wasn't drawn by you, is it painted by some artist you admire?" Jiang Chichi changed the subject, "It should be a newcomer, right?"

Although Fu Xun is not short of money or means, but if these paintings are all paintings by well-known masters, the number seems to be too much.Besides, even though Jiang Chichi thinks he doesn't understand painting, he still feels that these paintings are not that outstanding.

"Is it the person you plan to invest in? When are you going to hold an art exhibition for him?" Jiang Chichi asked, "If the time is right, I'm also interested in participating."

For some reason, when he saw these paintings, he always felt very cordial—maybe, the painters of these paintings of his could become good friends.

What kind of person will he be?Is it a man, or a woman?

These [-] or [-] oil paintings are all natural scenery, such as sky and clouds, deep forests and lakes, snow-capped mountains and oceans, etc.But their colors are all bold and brilliant, out of the ordinary but not obtrusive, on the contrary, it makes Jiang Chichi feel a little positive and enthusiastic.

So the painter will also be a positive and enthusiastic person?Will he be very extroverted, or cold on the outside and hot on the inside?

When Jiang Chichi told Fu Xun what he thought, Fu Xun's expression became a little subtle.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chichi thought he had guessed wrong, "Isn't the artist such a character?"

Could it be that, just like what he just said, he claimed to feel the emotions that the painter wanted to express, but he felt all wrong?

"No..." Fu Xun thought for a while, and said, "When he was painting these paintings, he should have been very active and enthusiastic..."

The paintings in the area that was originally the living room were all drawn by the little pervert when he first learned to draw.At that time, the little pervert was still mistakenly thinking that he was a student of the art academy, a "future artist", and he was full of learning to draw to get close to himself.

So... At that time, his little pervert was extremely active and enthusiastic in learning painting——

No.

To be precise, at that time, the little pervert was extremely active and passionate, and wanted to pursue him.

so cute...

Thinking of this, Fu Xun gave Jiang Chichi a meaningful look.

Jiang Chichi:?

Why are you looking at him like that?

"It's okay." The doubt in Jiang Chichi's eyes was too obvious, and Fu Xun raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled: "I just remembered some... happy things."

"...Oh." Jiang Chi didn't know what to answer, "I wish you a happy mood?"

"Thank you Chichi." Fu Xun said with a smile, "I am really happy."

Jiang Chichi: ...

Where is this going?

Why, he couldn't understand.

"Forget it." Jiang Chichi decided to bring the topic back, "So, when do you plan to hold an exhibition for the authors of these paintings?"

No matter what kind of character the painter is, he is interested in making this friend.

"No." Fu Xun looked at the paintings full of life on the wall, and said softly, "He's not interested in that."

"Not interested?" Jiang Chichi looked at Fu Xun in surprise, "Why?"

As a painter, don't you want your works and talents to be recognized by others?

Even if the authors of these paintings don’t have to worry about food and clothing, if there are no viewers who can understand and support their paintings, then——

"Hmm." Fu Xun's voice interrupted Jiang Chichi's thinking, "He's not interested in these."

"He just wanted to draw for me."

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