After being rejected by marriage partner for poor kissing skills

"He just wanted to draw for me."

The man's voice was hoarse and deep, and when he said this, he unconsciously brought a bit of tenderness.

This kind of tenderness is contained in the man's magnetic voice, and it comes out from the lips and tongue, revealing the cherishment and love that cannot be concealed.

Hearing this, Jiang Chichi was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Fu Xun.

Sure enough, Jiang Chichi saw a delicate and gentle smile like starlight in the man's eyes.

Fu Xun didn't look at him like before, but turned to look at the paintings.The man's eyes that seem to have a gentle starlight fall on the painting, and even the curvature of the corner of his mouth is raised unconsciously.Looking at Fu Xun like this, Jiang Chichi suddenly thought that when Fu Xun looked at these paintings, he must have seen many beautiful and romantic memories through them.

That must be a beautiful, precious, and memorable memory for him.

Otherwise, Fu Xun would not have shown such a smile unintentionally, nor would he have such gentle eyes that seemed to be full of starlight.

Presumably, the softness and affection that were inadvertently leaked just now were not for him, but for the owners of these paintings.

Jiang Chichi shifted his gaze to the painting that Fu Xun was looking at.The painting depicts a sea, and on the other side of the sea is a towering snow-capped mountain.

The waves of the boundless sea are churning, and the isolated snow-capped mountains are solemn and shocking.The depiction and composition of natural creations have brought a strong impact. The coldness of the snow-capped mountains and the turbulence of the waves seem to rush out of the canvas. The majesty of the waves and the mystery of the lonely mountains complement each other at this time.

Such a strong sense of impact, dreamy and incredible.

I see……

"He is the one who drew these paintings." Jiang Chichi said softly, "It was your first love."

With such a talent, he has painted so many paintings, but he is unwilling to open an art exhibition, does not care about the recognition of the industry, and does not care about those confidants who will be attracted by his talent.

He was only willing to share with Fu Xun.

It's true...to live up to Fu Xun's deep affection that he still misses after so many years.

How great.

"You love him very much." Jiang Chichi lowered his eyes and whispered, "He also loves you very much."

Fu Xun and his first love, like the owner of that diary, had an impulsive but passionate affection that lasted forever.

You can love passionately, embrace wildly, and remember without scruples.

different from myself.

It's totally different from him...

【"Who will love you? Your mother doesn't love you at all, your father doesn't love you anymore, even 'that person' isn't with you, no one loves you! No one will love you forever!"]

Jiang Chichi said very softly just now, and part of Fu Xun's attention was absorbed by the painting again.Fu Xun stood in front of the paintings, half of his mind was on recalling Jiang Chichi's cute appearance of these paintings to himself for the first time, and the other half only had time to hear Jiang Chichi's words "Draw these paintings." The person you draw is your first love."

"You can see it." Fu Xun smiled lightly, with a delicate and gentle smile in his eyes.

Fu Xun was still thinking about how Jiang Chichi brought him here for the first time.

The boy tried his best to keep it mysterious, but there was an unconcealable tension in his expression.After pushing open the door, dozens of paintings that have been carefully drawn for a long time appeared together.He was taken aback by the scene, but out of the corner of his eye, he didn't miss the boy's nervous eyes staring at him to observe his reaction, and his proud and satisfied eyes shining like stars.

"En." Hearing Fu Xun's reply, Jiang Chichi just responded flatly.

Fu Xun didn't want to hide his intentions, and he wasn't stupid.

Of course he would.

Jiang Chichi suddenly didn't know what Fu Xun was trying to do.

Why did you bring him here, and why did you not conceal the identity of the painters of these paintings?

Of course...the person who drew these paintings is Fu Xun's first love, that's okay.

There was nothing to hide about this.

But just now... in front of him, Fu Xun unabashedly revealed and displayed his love for his first love.

The smile on the corner of the mouth, the warm tenderness in the eyes, and the love that cannot be concealed.

But just now, Fu Xun could tease him with a light smile, as if he was intimate with him.

Even... Just last night, Xun Fu held him in his arms, and whispered in his ear with the hottest temperature and the most affectionate tone:

【I love you. 】

【I love you forever. 】

Jiang Chichi closed his eyes, hiding the complex and deep emotions in his eyes.

He shouldn't have believed it.

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Fu Xun originally wanted to push Jiang Chichi to recover his memory, so after Jiang Chichi found out that these paintings were all drawn by his first love, he had no intention of hiding them.

He knew that Jiang Chichi was looking for his first love, and he also expected Jiang Chichi to find out that his first love was him.

However, Fu Xun didn't deliberately show any emotion from the beginning to the end, and he didn't plan to let Jiang Chichi know anything on purpose—the truth that he just revealed was just that he couldn't control himself.

Fu Xun's plan today is to bring Jiang Chichi here, so that the familiar environment and these emotional paintings can promote the recovery of Jiang Chichi's memory, and will not directly cause Jiang Chichi to suffer as he did three years ago. Stimulate.

But just after Fu Xun said "You can see it", Jiang Chichi in front of him suddenly closed his eyes.Before Fu Xun realized what had happened, Jiang Chichi suddenly turned around and left in the next second!

He is still here, where is Jiang Chichi going?

Fu Xun subconsciously grabbed Jiang Chichi's arm, and led the young man who turned around to leave in his direction.Jiang Chichi was pulled by that force and staggered back a few steps.

"Slow?" Fu Xun frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt floating in his eyes.

What happened to Jiang Chichi?Why did you suddenly turn around and leave?

Could it be... Was he stimulated by some painting when he wasn't paying attention?

"Are you okay?" Thinking of this, Fu Xun's heart suddenly hangs up, and he hastily asked with concern and nervousness: "What's going on, is there something wrong with you?"

Fu Xun also thought that it was the painting that stimulated Jiang Chichi's memory and made Jiang Chichi feel uncomfortable.Just when Fu Xun was annoyed that he shouldn't have been distracted by remembering the past with Jiang Chichi and neglecting the present Jiang Chichi, he found that Jiang Chichi's expression at this time was unprecedentedly cold.

"I'm fine." Jiang Chi didn't look at him, but quietly broke away from Fu Xun's arm.

don't touch him.

Fu Xun's touch... will only make the sourness and pain in his heart more overflowing.

"All right?" Seeing this, Fu Xun's brows frowned even deeper.

Jiang Chichi's appearance is not all right.

Thinking of this, Fu Xun lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that the "weak" Jiang Chichi would be disturbed by the noise from the outside world.

"Dizzy? Still have a headache?" Fu Xun took a step closer to Jiang Chichi's back, and coaxed in an extremely gentle voice, "Don't be afraid, let me see..."

The man stretched out his hand, trying to caress Jiang Chichi's forehead, but Jiang Chichi turned his head away the next second.

Seeing this, Fu Xun paused.A trace of gloom flashed in the man's eyes, but the darkness was quickly dispelled by his worry about Jiang Chichi.

Fu Xun couldn't accept Jiang Chichi's rejection of himself, but at this time, his attention was obviously more on worrying about Jiang Chichi.

"I'm just a little tired." Jiang Chichi tilted his head, his black hair hanging down, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

He's just tired and needs rest.

Maybe after resting, I won't think too much about it.

And I won't... think that I can have those things that I have never owned before.

"Please take me back, Fu..." Jiang Chichi paused, and then said in an abnormally calm tone, "Mr. Fu."

After finishing the words, he went straight forward, opened the door and left the gallery.

Jiang Chichi knew he shouldn't be rude - Fu Xun had done nothing out of the ordinary, and he himself was just a marriage partner.

He didn't even respond positively to the love that Fu Xun said to him last night.

Under such circumstances... what right do I have to walk away just because Fu Xun showed his love for his first love here?

But Jiang was reluctant.

Staying there...will only suffocate him.

It's ridiculous.

Just because the object was Fu Xun, he couldn't control his emotions and just wanted to leave willfully.

But Fu Xun, who just told him he loved him last night, pretended to be someone else in the softest part of his heart.

Even after so many years... Fu Xun's affection still remained with that first love.

How ridiculous.

When Fu Xun held him in his arms last night and whispered love to him, he didn't believe it.

But he wants to believe.

When Fu Xun kissed him tenderly and told him that he would love him forever... For a moment, he wanted to believe so urgently and eagerly.

The impulse at that moment was too strong, so strong that he couldn't tell the reality in front of him, and he couldn't see the man's intention clearly.

If he hadn't been shaken for that moment last night, wouldn't he feel better now?

Jiang Chichi walked out of the apartment, leaned against the door, and slowly covered his chest.

After a while, Jiang Chichi whispered to himself, "It's so uncomfortable..."

Why, he is so uncomfortable?

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Fu Xun slowly frowned as he watched Jiang's hurried back when he left late.

Mr. Fu?

When they first met again, Jiang Chichi did call him that, and he called him for a long time.

In the beginning, this address was just Mr. Jiang's obsession with "etiquette", but later, it became a special interest between the two of them. At first, Jiang Chichi just called him this way in a serious and serious manner, and gradually Earth, and would call him that again when she was annoyed by him.

Fu Xun liked to see him call him "Mr. Fu" with a serious face, and he also liked the way he called out "Mr. Fu" after gritting his teeth in embarrassment after being teased by himself.No matter what kind of Jiang Chichi he is, he thinks it is cute.

Therefore, Fu Xun never felt that the title "Mr. Fu" bored him, but liked it very much.

But no matter when, Jiang Chichi never called him "Mr. Fu" in such a cold and distant tone.

It's like a stranger passing by, it would be a waste to be more indifferent.

Fu Xun watched Jiang Chichi walk out of the apartment, with a little confusion in his eyes.

His delay, what happened all of a sudden?

Could it be that there is still something wrong with his arrangement today?

Fu Xun glanced at the location on his phone, and saw that Jiang was just standing in front of the apartment after he had gone out, and did not go far, so he was not in a hurry to catch up.Although on the surface he drove Jiang Chichi here alone, but along the way, there were always bodyguards following him in the dark—even now, around this apartment, there are people who are secretly lurking or disguised. Surrounded by bodyguards of ordinary residents.

Ever since he was implicated in the shooting by accident last time, Fu Xun had made all the defenses ready.

Fu Xun scanned around, but found nothing wrong with the paintings in this area.Everything was as planned by Fu Xun in advance, only the oil paintings painted by Jiang Chichi in the first few months of learning to paint were displayed, which were also the paintings they thought were the safest.

According to Fu Xun's plan, he and Jiang Chichi should stay here for a long time until he confirms that Jiang Chichi is in good condition and is not stimulated by this familiar place and painting before considering whether to take Jiang Chichi with him. Go deep into the gallery.

There, there are nearly a hundred paintings, all depicting the same person.

Fu Xun walked in one direction, turned the corner, and entered the deeper interior of the gallery.

On both sides of the tens of meters long corridor, there are paintings by one person - those are all paintings of Fu Xun painted by Jiang Chichi three years ago.

The emotions expressed in these paintings are clearly stronger and more profound than the oil paintings of natural landscapes at the front of the gallery.Their relationship was at different times, and Jiang Chichi's paintings were also different—for example, these paintings were painted before they were together. At that time, Jiang Chichi thought he was a one-sided crush, and even Painters of Fu Xun did not dare to draw the frontal face, only dared to draw his side face or the background, and used light and shadow to make the picture blurred; but when they established the relationship, Jiang Chichi's paintings were extremely direct and direct. It is impossible to ignore his passion for the people in his paintings.

"I thought Chichi would be startled by these paintings..." Fu Xun approached a painting and said to himself, "I'm also hesitating whether I should bring my Chichi here. .”

But he didn't do anything yet, why did Jiang Chichi suddenly become so abnormal?

"Strange." Fu Xun fell into thought, "Chi Chi's reaction just now seemed to be angry."

But why is he angry about his delay?

Fu Xun walked out of the apartment, only to see Jiang Chichi standing outside the apartment door with his back turned to him, as if surprised by him, and suddenly changed his posture.Because it became too sudden, his movements had an undisguised haste and stiffness.

Fu Xun's footsteps stopped.

Just now Jiang Chichi seemed to be clutching his chest?

Fu Xun's eyes darkened.

He could feel the sadness emanating from Jiang Chichi the moment he just walked out of the apartment.

There was also Cai Jiang's back that seemed to be crying when he didn't change his posture hastily just now.

"Come out." Jiang Chichi still turned his back to Fu Xun, as if he deliberately didn't want him to see the expression on his face. "Let's go."

As he spoke, Jiang Chichi walked towards the black Maybach without even looking at Fu Xun.

When he walked to the car, he saw that Fu Xun hadn't followed.Jiang Chi endured it for a while, and then asked suppressedly, "Aren't you leaving?"

Just like before, Jiang Chi didn't look back, let alone look at Fu Xun.

"...Here we come." Fu Xun was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Here we come."

While walking towards Jiang Chichi, the look in Fu Xun's eyes became darker and darker.

His delay was not only angry, but also very sad.

What happened in those few short minutes just now?

Who dared... to make his darling sad.

Simply unforgivable.

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This chapter is also known as "The Story of Fu Xun's Overturned Car", "Fu Xun: I cheated on myself", "What should I do if my wife ate me and my wife's jealousy"

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