Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

Because it was the off-season and it was not a day off, there were no visitors to the studio all afternoon.

Due to the expansion and refurbishment of the place, the most familiar place in the past has become a little strange. The number of workshops and studios has increased, and the more you go in, the greater the change, so Su Wenyu can't help but have a desire to explore.

He wandered slowly and alone, and unknowingly walked to the earliest art room, which was also the place he used to create most often in the past.

Compared with what I remember, this place hasn't changed much, even the outer door hasn't been replaced with a new one - even the unpleasant paint smell that I vaguely smelled after approaching is very familiar.

He smiled slightly, pressed the doorknob, and gently pushed it open, but when he saw the scene inside, he was stunned.

The sunlight casts a long silhouette in the room through the glass window, and the tall and straight man stands quietly under the light, holding an oil paintbrush, sketching something seriously and attentively in front of the easel.

Looking at it from Su Wenyu's point of view, he happened to see his tense and handsome profile.

This look is quite fresh.

Probably the sound of pushing the door alarmed Huo Cheng, he raised his head subconsciously, and then opened his eyes wide in an instant: "Wen Yu?" The surprise could not be concealed in his tone.

Su Wenyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sorry to bother you."

Ready to leave after speaking.

"Uh, wait!" Huo Cheng finally encountered such an opportunity, how could he let it go so easily.

His brain immediately began to run rapidly, trying to find a suitable and legitimate reason to keep him, even if he stayed for half a moment!

"I'm here to attend the art training today. Wen Yu, you are also the nominal teacher here. Please help me take a look at this painting, can you?"

Huo Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes were full of longing. Although it was obvious that the ulterior motives were not drinking, the request was indeed reasonable and not excessive, so Su Wenyu did not refuse.

He walked over a few steps and glanced at the easel.

Looking at this, I really feel a little surprised.

Compared with the one hanging on the long corridor, the semi-finished product in front of me has made a lot of progress, from technique to artistic conception.

Thinking about it this way, Huo Cheng said that he had learned a little, which was simply too modest.

So Su Wenyu said honestly: "You have a good talent for painting, and you use colors very well. You paint very well."

"Really? Thank you." A plain sentence made Huo Cheng cheer up all of a sudden, his dark eyes turned from gray to glowing, and in less than half a second, even his entire face brightened stand up.

Then, he pursed his thin lips slightly, carefully observed the expression of the young man in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and opened his mouth again.

"Actually, I'm also quite talented in cooking. I learned from Cuomo and developed a lot of new dishes. If you have a chance in the future, you can try them."

The language is earnest, almost trying to sell himself.

Su Wenyu glanced at Huo Cheng indifferently.

He made no comment on what the man had said, but quietly looked away for a moment.

After a long while, he asked: "The flowers and plants in the courtyard outside the painting in the south of the city, did you let someone tidy them up?"

The tone was firm, not so much an inquiry as a confirmation.

Huo Cheng couldn't help being taken aback.

"...Yes, I'm sorry I didn't get your consent." He didn't know how Su Wenyu found out, but right now he didn't have time to think about this issue carefully, so he could only suppress the anxiety in his heart and proceed hastily. explain.

"Wen Yu, but I just want to make your working place more comfortable, so that you will be in a good mood when you return to the studio in the future, so I took care of it a little bit according to your liking."

His explanation was too serious, his appearance was cautious, and his tone was too soft.

Su Wenyu couldn't help but sighed softly.

He likes flowers and plants, so Huo Cheng began to improve the green environment.

He cared about food, so Huo Cheng learned to wash his hands and make soup.

He loves art, and Huo Cheng also practiced oil painting.

I don't know when it started, this person has completely changed his face, and has become the appearance of responding to everything.

However, such a change did not happen in the past.

It happens when things have developed to this point.

It's really late.

Su Wenyu had never regretted the separation between him and Huo Cheng, but at this moment, he did feel the late regret of Yizhong.

I regret that the relationship between the two people is misplaced, and I regret that I didn't get the response I wanted when I was looking forward to it the most.

Su Wenyu twitched the corner of his mouth, sighed and said, "I said last time, you don't need to do this. We all know how the unequal relationship will end up."

It was precisely because he had deeply experienced the disappointment after the unequal investment that made him even more unwilling to let Huo Cheng repeat the same mistakes and walk the path he had walked.

There's no need for that, splitting and combining are just a waste of two people's time.

"I will not give up my feelings easily, and I may not be able to give you the response you want for the rest of my life."

People who have been injured, no matter how open-minded they are, no matter how much they let go, subconsciously they will always be more cautious than before. They would rather hide in the protective layer to prevent themselves from being injured again.

"It's okay." Huo Cheng smiled shyly, "I don't care."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he realized that his voice had become hoarse at some point. He took a deep breath, and after a while, he opened his mouth again after he calmed down a little.

"Wen Yu, actually, I don't agree with what you said last time at all."

Huo Cheng had a sullen face, this was the first time he had shown his tough side in front of Su Wenyu recently, his tone was solemn, and the rolling emotions in his eyes were like waves on the sea.

Su Wenyu didn't understand, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

"You said that there is no way to achieve equal relationship between us, we will never be truly balanced, and it is difficult to maintain a truly healthy and good relationship. But Wen Yu—"

Huo Cheng took a long leg, and suddenly approached the young man, and the conversation turned sharp and sharp: "Why must balance be? Even if they are not equal, so what?"

"Two people are together for happiness, so it is normal to please each other, more or less. I am willing to give you more to make you happy, and as long as you are by my side, you can make me enough happy."

"Where is such a relationship not good? Where is it unhealthy?"

There was pain in the depths of his eyes, and his tone suddenly became aggressive, almost questioning.

Su Wenyu looked slightly stunned, and frowned, feeling that he was almost being entangled in. Just about to say something, he suddenly heard knocking on the door.

"Senior brother—" The door was pushed open a little, and Ye Mingyuan's head was exposed from behind.

"Brother Xu just urged you. He said that the three of us will go out to have dinner together in a while. There is a new restaurant nearby."

"Understood, I'll come right away." Su Wenyu quickly agreed first.

Then, he looked at the man with an uncertain face, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said softly: "Huo Cheng, most things in this world, once there are countless times, things that have been repaired are always very fragile. Yes, no matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to avoid the crack that once existed."

"You are so smart, you should understand this truth best."

Huo Cheng's face turned pale instantly, his lips moved, and he didn't speak any more.

After Su Wenyu left, he stood alone in front of the window for a long time, and saw three people walking side by side downstairs from a distance, and the atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

His eyes were slightly sore, he took a deep breath, then picked up the paintbrush again, and painted on the already colored areas one by one.

At this moment, the phone suddenly started vibrating.

As soon as he pressed the answer button, Sheng Yuchuan's voice came out from the speaker: "Brother Huo, does the scientific research project you invested so much in earlier have something famous? Let me tell you."

He paused, as if recalling, "It's the fusion of some inorganic material and internal bound water."

There are so many scientific research projects, and Huo Cheng is not in a hurry to burn too much money, how can he sponsor everything?

He must choose the one that will bring significant benefits to the market in the future.

Sheng Yuchuan was confidently waiting for an answer, only to hear the man say in a low voice: "When this research is done, the broken mirror can be repaired."

He suddenly didn't understand: "What can you do after the mirror is repaired?"

Ever since the last time when he donated all his property for free, Sheng Yuchuan always felt that his friend was a little abnormal, did he fall ill again?

But Huo Cheng didn't answer this time, the hand that clenched the paintbrush loosened, then clenched it tightly again, and the blue veins throbbed slightly.

A broken mirror has no cracks.

The same goes for him and Su Wenyu.

The author has something to say: There are always little angels asking how to get back together, Mr. Huo tells you, you can use technological means to complete the reunion (bushi) in a physical sense

感谢在2022-02-2103:49:10~2022-02-2203:50:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xiaobao smash, 1 Nameless-NPC;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：KVAO、械火20瓶；1362646y8瓶；阿走鸭鸭鸭5瓶；名字长一点存在感就up4瓶；老清要抱抱、十四1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!