After being reborn, it becomes a beautiful crying bag

The first time Jiang Bao received the news, he told Jiang Zetong, "Brother, I did it!"

"congratulations!"

Although both of them know that the oil painting is great, it is always worth being happy and celebrating when it is truly recognized by more people, not to mention that this oil painting bears the low point of Jiang Bao.

Jiang Bao's eyes are full of stars, he is so happy, even if Jiang Zetong is not at school, he hopes to pass this happiness to Jiang Zetong as quickly as possible.

He even began to look forward to how to celebrate at night, whether to eat outside or at home, whether to arrange any other activities, and wondered if Brother Jiang had any good suggestions.

Just when Jiang Bao's mind was full of happy images of celebration, Jiang Zetong's apologetic voice came from the microphone, with the same gentleness towards him as always.

"Baby Jiang, there are some urgent matters in the company that require me to travel for a few days...I'm sorry that I can't celebrate for you in person."

Jiang Zetong didn't hear what Jiang Zetong said in the middle. He only knew that the person he most wanted to share his joy with was not around, and the two of them couldn't celebrate together. The joy of winning the award was instantly gone.

There was still half a day left in the class, but Jiang Bao was not in the mood to listen. He dragged himself into Jiang Zetong's seat, lowered his head and lay down behind the pile of books. Jiang Bao didn't know how to express his feelings in one sentence, as if he lost all his enthusiasm at once.

After finally getting through school, the Jiang family's car was already waiting at the school gate.

Jiang Bao was a little confused. He looked at the densely packed vehicles and pedestrians outside the car window, and didn't understand the meaning of his hard work in painting.

Obviously, when he first painted this painting, he wanted to be in the same class as Jiang Ze, but he won the prize when he finished the painting, so why did he leave him with an empty classroom and campus.

Jiang Bao and Jiang Zetong get along day and night, and he is so clingy, some small details, maybe Jiang Zetong himself didn't pay attention, but Jiang Bao noticed it.At that time, Jiang Bao felt that Jiang Zetong suddenly became busy.

He curiously asked Jiang Zetong what happened recently.

What did Jiang Zetong say? He said, "There are a lot of things in the company. I just came into contact with a project, and it will be fine later."

"Well, then you pay attention to your body."

Jiang Bao always said this sincerely. He really felt that Jiang Zetong was a little tired, and he would be absent-minded when facing him. Sometimes he had to ask a question two or three times, but after careful observation, he felt that Jiang Zetong was just too busy.

He couldn't help Jiang Zetong with his work, so he had to behave himself and be an obedient younger brother. He quietly grabbed Jiang Zetong's clothes when Jiang Zetong rarely came back to class. around.

But looking at the empty other side at this moment, Jiang Bao's mood became more and more depressed.

When I got home, the house was dark, as if there was no one there, and a huge sense of loneliness shrouded me like a cloak, making Jiang Bao unable to get away.

He resentfully pushed the door open and walked in without turning on the light. He kicked something soft and felt scared when he kicked something soft. His hair was about to stand on end. He ran back to the door with weak legs and turned on the light.

The bright light illuminates Jiang Bao's hazy atrium.

How could Jiang Zetong underestimate Jiang Bao’s progress, any thing worthy of celebration? Even if he is not around, he is fully prepared. This set of designs has been prepared as early as when Jiang Bao handed in the oil painting .

The layout of the living room has been changed a lot, a large space has been vacated, and a huge flower wall is composed of deep and light blue flowers, surrounded by bouquets. Jiang Bao's painting was enlarged at some point, and it was completed. On the background wall, beautiful flower baskets are placed around, and the whole scene becomes dreamy when the lights are turned on.

Jiang Bao walked forward blankly. When the sky blue silk scarf was hanging in his hand, Jiang Bao didn't react until the phone ringing woke him up. When he connected, he found that it was Jiang Zetong.

"Pull off the silk scarf."

The rain of red rose petals with gold threads falls from the top of the painting and lands on top of Jiang Bao's head.

"Congratulations, brother forever baby."

Jiang Bao's heart was filled with great joy, and Jiang Zetong's words completely washed away his uneasiness and sadness. He is Jiang Zetong's own treasure, even if he didn't know why he was happy at this moment, but he knew that compared to his younger brother, he Would love to hear that more.

"Thank you brother."

"Go look for it, and there are gifts."

Jiang Bao looked through the flower basket obediently, and found a small velvet box. Inside was a very beautiful brooch with jewels dotted in the center, emitting a shining light.

"It's so precious."

"It's fine as long as it's suitable. I think it's suitable for you the first time I see him."

Jiang Zetong asked him to keep it, maybe it will be ready for use when the International Oil Painting Competition awards are presented.

"Aunt Zhang will be back in a while, go to bed early at night, I will go to work first."

Jiang Bao opened his mouth. He wanted to talk to Jiang Zetong for a while, but he knew that he couldn't delay the other party's work. He blinked and suppressed the unknown tears of grievance.

"I see. Goodbye, brother."

He wiped his moist eye sockets, looking at the small podium-like scene that Jiang Zetong had built for him, he always felt that he should take a photo as a commemoration.

Jiang Bao ran back upstairs. After fiddling with himself several times, he finally found the position, angle and time.Just when Aunt Zhang came back to cook, Jiang Bao went upstairs.

He hesitated for a while in front of the studio door before he found the courage to open it.He prepared the painting tools bit by bit, then meditated for a while, and began to move smoothly.

The shapes on the canvas became more and more familiar, and he skillfully adjusted the color and put the pen to paper, and the prototype of the small house finally appeared in its entirety.

"Master, it's time to eat."

"I'm not hungry, let's leave it alone." Jiang Bao didn't get distracted, he wanted to finish the painting quickly and give it to Jiang Zetong.

One night is plenty of time for this simple painting, but halfway through Jiang Bao's painting, Mom and Dad came to make a video call.

The words of celebration went on for three rounds, and I was proud of Jiang Bao, even my grandfather praised Jiang Bao.

At the end of the video, the general manager urged Jiang Bao to eat and rest, and said that Aunt Zhang would watch him. Jiang Bao looked at the remaining half of the painting, but unfortunately he had no chance to touch it tonight.

Haicheng No. [-] Middle School also acted very quickly, and there was something extra at the school gate the next day.

"Wow! Jiang Jiang, you are so amazing. Have you seen your banner hanging at the gate of the school? I told you Brother Jiang hung it too!"

The first time Luo Ya saw it, she took a photo and sent it to Jiang Bao.

"It's such a big happy event, I want to hold a celebration banquet for you!"

Just two days before the weekend, it was difficult for Jiang Bao to refuse, and all the friends wanted to celebrate Jiang Bao.

"Okay then, you organize, I'll treat you." Jiang Bao handed over the matter to the enthusiastic Luo Ya, and waited intently.

Coincidentally, Jiang Zetong also came back on Saturday, and two dark circles appeared on his originally handsome and flawless face.Looking at the busy people, Jiang Bao was happy, but he also felt sorry for Jiang Ze, who was exhausted in the same boat. He didn't want to work hard on him, so he begged himself to go to the appointment.

Jiang Bao didn't know which restaurant Luo Ya had reserved until the time of departure. Looking at the gate of the very distinctive green house, Jiang Bao wondered how Luo Ya booked.

The scene in the courtyard remained roughly the same. The last time Jiang Zetong led him through one by one and asked Brother Luo to accompany him. This time Jiang Bao went in by himself and did not get lost.

Luo Ya said that she had booked the "Mei" box, and to walk there was a winding corridor, and the other was a shortcut through a small garden.

Jiang Bao was afraid that everyone would wait for a long time, so he planned to pass through the middle.

Unexpectedly, there are people behind the rockery, chatting.

"How many times do you have to eat here, because of you, I haven't visited the store much in half a year."

"I don't know why he didn't come. I met him out of ten or five times when he first opened."

Jiang Bao didn't intend to listen too much, so he stepped harder. The voice over there was really quiet. He took two more steps and saw two heads protruding from behind the rockery, with exaggerated makeup and countless braids. But it can be seen that the face is very good-looking.

"Hey, you didn't hear anything!"

Jiang Bao waved his hand and forgot about it when he turned around. After all, he didn't hear any substantive content from him.

When he got to the box, Luo Ya had already arrived, and was having sex with a few girls in the elegant room. When she saw Jiang Bao coming in, she looked behind him, "Brother Jiang didn't come with you, did you?" ?”

"He's afraid that you won't be able to let go." Jiang Bao was happy when he mentioned Jiang Zetong, thinking that he would be able to find Jiang Zetong when he got home in a while, smiling like a little fox.

"Wow you, we kindly celebrate you, but you still laugh at us."

"Brother Jiang was busy and called my brother away." Zhang Kewu explained for Jiang Bao.

"Brother Xiaowen?" Jiang Bao's smile faded, and Jiang Zetong didn't tell him that he had something to do.

Zhang Kewu said carelessly, "Yes, I saw him enter Jiang's house."

Luo Ya keenly sensed that the atmosphere in the room was not right, she smiled and asked Jiang Bao to see if they posted it correctly.

"Pretty good, very artistic." Jiang Bao put the messy emotions in his mind behind him and concentrated on his eyes.

The girls laughed together, and when they came down to take a look, they felt that Jiang Bao was right.

It was so noisy that it was necessary to take pictures, and the memory of Jiang Bao's camera was full of clicks and clicks.

The dishes of Lvju never disappoint, and Jiang Bao asked his curiosity when he entered the door.

Luo Ya was grinning, and with a look of honor, he first asked everyone if the food was good, and only after getting an affirmative answer did he say, "This is opened by my little uncle."

"Brother Luo is your little uncle, it's so fateful."

"Brother Luo? You have been here before! No wonder you came in without answering."

"The last time I came here with Brother Jiang, the leaves were still green back then."

"It's okay now, it won't open until the leaves are all gone, and it will open when it snows. Otherwise, if you want to eat, you have to wait until next year." Luo Ya took a piece of hoof in his hand and gnawed it.

"so cool!"

"It's so personal, I like it."

After eating half full, everyone chatted, and gossip was indispensable where there were girls.

Somehow the gossip led to the school girl's birthday party.

"Bai Tong is really showing off and embarrassing this time. He is so high-minded every day, but in the end he wants to tie Brother Jiang up."

"Hey, Jiang Jiang, do you know that after you go to the banquet, the Jiang Group released the news the next day saying that there is no plan to marry. If Brother Jiang himself was not satisfied with the news, who would care about her?"

"That's right, that one is also good-looking and chases Brother Jiang every day, blocking Brother Jiang everywhere for more than two years."

"I don't know what happened this year, I haven't seen it before."

Jiang Bao listened to Jiang Zetong's deeds of "passing among a hundred flowers without a single leaf touching his body".

Suppressing the irritability in his heart, he asked the girls, "Where did you all know this?"