Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

A cold autumn rain.

There have been several waves of rain in the past two days, thin and dense like thin silk, and the whole Yancheng seems to be shrouded in a light veil.The sycamore leaves outside the floor-to-ceiling windows have withered and fallen, and they are spread into a yellow blanket on the ground, gradually pushing the autumn mood forward bit by bit.

Xu Yiqi hurried back from outside, and when the office door opened, a gust of cool air came in.

"Hiss—the door is not closed tightly." Su Wenyu quickly reminded.

"Oh good." Xu Yiqi turned his head and closed the door casually, then approached quickly, hooked the young man's shoulder and asked cheerfully: "How about the match, I heard there is good news again? "

"I have registered on the official website. The competition recommended by Mr. Yan is just enough for me to enter the threshold. The size of the painting I created last year is also suitable, as long as I add the creative concept."

Su Wenyu's eyes were full of smiles, and he was obviously very satisfied with the result, "And I'm very lucky, this competition happened to be co-organized by the Lucerne Art Fair."

Luxembourg Art Fair is currently one of the largest art exchange platforms in China. It has exhibited top art works from all over the world, and it is a place that attracts the attention of many heavyweight collectors.

Exhibiting here once is more meaningful than exhibiting ten times on other ordinary platforms. It is an important touch for any artist's resume. For a rookie like Su Wenyu, it is more likely to be an opening The beginning of fame.

"If I can be shortlisted, my work will be exhibited and sold at the conference as early as next month."

He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes happily, and unconsciously lifted his jaw a little.

Although what he said was just a hypothesis, he seemed to have full confidence in himself.

Naturally Xu Yiqi was also happy for him, couldn't help but patted the young man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, Wen Yu, everything is going well recently, wealth and honor are just around the corner!"

He folded his hands and took half a step back, his eyeballs turned left and right, staring at Su Wenyu eagerly: "What shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Hmm... how about going to my place?" Su Wenyu saw through his thoughts at a glance, "I'll make some dishes you like. It's cold, let's cook a casserole."

"Okay, okay, I'm sure I ate all the bowls and chopsticks." Xu Yiqi was waiting for his friend's words, and immediately packed up his things, ready to go home with others.

Halfway through packing, he suddenly remembered something, stopped his hands and asked, "Oh right, I just heard Xiao Mu and the others talking about an art exhibition, saying that it was the first time to hold it in Yancheng, are you going?"

"Of course I want to go. This art exhibition is organized by Brother Cheng, the gallery owner I mentioned to you last time, and it will also exhibit Teacher Yan's works, so I must go even more." Su Wenyu Smile at him.

At the same time, Sheng Yuchuan in the study of the villa also asked the same question: "What do you want for dinner?"

The voice was weak.

He was recently urged by his father to be Huo Cheng's younger brother and assistant, in the name of studying hard.

Indeed, Huo Cheng taught him a lot, and he really benefited a lot, but another result of learning is that he is as tired as a dog every day, working in the company during the day, and working at home at night, leaving only time for eating and sleeping in the day to rest up.

"Anything is fine." The man replied succinctly, without taking his eyes off the document on the desktop at all.

I'm going to die. Although Huo Cheng worked hard before, it was barely within the normal range, but now——

Sheng Yuchuan looked down at him, and couldn't help sighing silently.

But if you want to say that he is abnormal, he still works every day, his efficiency is as high as before, he also rests on time, and he has returned to a regular state of eating.

But if you want to say that he is normal, he just... there is something wrong that cannot be explained.

"If it's all right, why not eat the French food made by Como?" Sheng Yuchuan suggested.

The head chef of Huo Cheng's family is well-known, and he is best at French cuisine. After he has eaten it a few times, he can't forget it.

Hearing this, Huo Cheng's fingers holding the report suddenly paused, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.

In fact, it is quite strange. Cuomo is very qualified as the chef. There is nothing to fault for the dishes, and there is nothing wrong with the people.But sometimes when he saw this person, he always felt a little unclear.

Seems weirdly boring.

Sheng Yuchuan naturally saw his danger, and didn't ask the reason, and immediately changed his words wisely: "Then why don't you go to Mingjiuju?"

This time Huo Cheng didn't show any emotion, and nodded, "Well, I haven't been there for a long time."

In fact, it didn't take long at all, and Su Wenyu was there the last time I went there.

Logically speaking, Huo Cheng shouldn't be so clueless about time, right?

Sheng Yuchuan was a little puzzled, rolled his eyes, and asked again: "Then shall we eat mutton?"

Ming Jiuju's roast mutton is a must, but this is precisely the taste that Huo Cheng doesn't like.

However, Huo Cheng just nodded again without expressing any opinion.

Sheng Yuchuan couldn't help licking his lips with complicated emotions, and wanted to sigh again.

Although Huo Cheng didn't talk much in the past, at least, it won't be like this now.

as if, as if...

He stared at the person in front of him for a long time, his eyes flicked across his cold white face, slightly pursed thin lips, and calm eyes without any fluctuations.

At that moment, Sheng Yuchuan suddenly had a feeling——

Huo Cheng seemed to have no popularity.

"I'm the driver," he said.

"No, I'll drive. After all, it's recruiting business for our family, isn't it?" Sheng Yuchuan quickly put away his previous complicated thoughts, and smiled heartily.

Both of them moved quickly, and it didn't take a few minutes to pack up and start.

When driving out, I turned around the gate, and through the car window, I happened to see an old tree growing strangely.

So Sheng Yuchuan slowed down and immediately had something to say.

"This ugly tree is still there. I remember you spent a little time trying to keep the tree from being removed."

And strictly speaking more than a little.

After all, the approval document has already come down, and the people who live here are either rich or expensive, and their status is not low.Although he is willing to sell Huo Cheng's face, but after all, he owes a small favor, which is not really worth it.Moreover, doing such a thankless thing is not in line with Huo Cheng's past style at all.

"Ok?"

Huo Cheng didn't really listen to what Sheng Yuchuan said. He stared at the familiar old tree with a dazed look in his eyes.

To be honest, this tree is ugly, it is really ugly, the newly grown branches are messing around, and it is messy and uneven, which does not conform to his aesthetics at all.

But when he came back from the company, he would always pass by here, and he would often see Su Wenyu.

Either holding an easel, or holding a book in hand.

Most of the time, Su Wenyu was very attentive and didn't notice that he was passing by at all.

But occasionally, he would raise his head, run over immediately after meeting his eyes, show a sweet smile, and say, "You came back so early?"

"Why are you staying here?" Huo Cheng asked.

"Because it's cool under the tree, and you can also sketch. Did you know that although the grass underneath is wild, some of them are even more beautiful than the artificial ones. I've already drawn it into the next call for papers."

The young man's eyes were as bright as if they had been dyed with pearls, and when he bent his eyes, the joy and satisfaction inside overflowed directly.

So at that time Huo Cheng thought, Su Wenyu seemed to like this ugly thing quite a bit.

"So why on earth didn't you let this tree be moved?" Sheng Yuchuan's loud voice stopped the memory abruptly.

Huo Cheng's brows twitched slightly, and his breathing was faintly disturbed by half an inch.

"Affects Feng Shui," he replied.

"..." Sheng Yuchuan braked and almost drove the car into the greenway beside him, "Do you still believe this?"

Don't be ridiculous, anyone who believes in Feng Shui will not believe Huo Cheng.

This person is completely calm and rational to the extreme. He doesn't pay much attention to things that ordinary businessmen pay attention to. He has nothing to do with praying to gods and Buddhas. All auspicious signs and good omens are all bullshit to him.

"Yeah." Huo Cheng admitted frankly without any guilt.

Then, he closed his eyes, began to close his eyes and meditate, and stopped talking.

In the quiet atmosphere, the car quickly drove to Mingjiuju.

This place is no different from the past, and the food is still served quickly, and the tables are full in a short time.

Huo Cheng moved his chopsticks first.

He ate neither fast nor slow, but he didn't show embarrassment like a few days ago. He still remembered the balanced nutrition and took a little of everything.

Sheng Yuchuan also scooped up the soup. After taking a sip, his face was full of satisfaction, and he immediately pointed to the small purple casserole in front of him.

"I remember you liked soup for a while, this is a new product, try it?"

Huo Cheng glanced at his movements.

He used to drink soup often, but it was also because Su Wenyu stewed it so deliciously.

Su Wenyu is actually very particular. When the weather is cold, he would cook a casserole with——

No, Huo Cheng frowned, and quietly put down his chopsticks.

He felt that Sheng Yuchuan was particularly annoying today, always mentioning some past events again and again.

Moreover, these things... are all related to Su Wenyu.

Obviously, he was slowly forgetting about this person.

When he woke up in the morning, he would not pay attention to the cold and empty place around him.

When eating, he would not think of that gentle smiling face.

When he went home at night, he was also used to being alone.

He has adapted to life without this person.

Really got used to it.

"I'll go for a walk." Huo Cheng pushed open the door of the private room and walked out.

Sheng Yuchuan hurriedly called him from behind: "Brother Huo, you haven't eaten much yet!"

"full."

Mingjiuju is a place full of ancient style and ancient charm. Outside the private rooms are beautiful scenery, many of which are rockery and lotus ponds. Huo Cheng wandered aimlessly between the nine-curved corridors, his mind was empty, and he didn't think about anything for a while.

"Why are you so weird today?" A woman lowered her voice and shouted.

Then a man's voice sounded, and he said, "It's okay, it's just a little uncomfortable."

"Where does it hurt?"

Really annoying.

Huo Cheng had no intention of eavesdropping, let alone being disturbed by these boring disputes, so he wanted to walk away quickly.

"...I just see you laughing so happily with him, I'm jealous, you've never been so happy when you're with me!"

Huo Cheng's footsteps froze in place.

Su Wenyu and Cuomo stood side by side, and the scene of looking at each other and smiling flashed before his eyes, and those small thoughts from the past surged up in an instant, and gathered together to hit his brain hard!

He seemed to understand suddenly.

Why do I feel bored when I see Cuomo.

Why did I feel that the pot of black truffle soup was tasteless when I saw them muttering and cooking soup together.

Why do I feel uncomfortable when I hear them talking happily in the phone recording.

He once thought that it was possessiveness at work, and he hated his own being touched by others.

But unexpectedly, it is not.

He just doesn't like to see someone else make Su Wenyu show such a relaxed expression, someone else can make Su Wenyu so happy, but he doesn't.

This is called jealousy.

It turned out that this is jealousy.

Huo Cheng's eyes flickered slightly, and his eyes turned to the distance.

This kind of mood is very bad, it is easy to cause a series of problems, and it is unnecessary.

So now there is no chance of jealousy, which is a good thing.

He stood there silently, thinking for an unknown amount of time, the young couple over there had been reconciled for so long.

"Are you still going to the art exhibition?" the man asked her.

"Of course I'm going. I heard that Master Yan Baisui's works will be exhibited this time. My cousin and his art team will all go."

Huo Cheng lowered his eyes slightly, pinching a petal that fell from his palm, his eyes were unpredictable.

"That's great. I'll pick you up then, but there should be a lot of people visiting. I think everyone in Yancheng who likes art and painting will be interested."

pounding.

Huo Cheng's heartbeat speeded up for no reason.

Then, the young couple left.

The wind blew quietly, causing ripples on the lake.

Another good time passed.

He suddenly grabbed his cell phone and dialed the number.

"Check out the recent famous art exhibitions in Yancheng."

"I want a specific time and place."

The author has something to say: Mr. Huo's current state is that he thinks he is normal. In fact, during the meeting——

Subordinate report: "The approval documents and policies of relevant departments..."

President Huo: "Wen Yu? What Wen Yu?"

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