After amnesia, monopolized by paranoia

In addition to the living room and study room on the second floor, there is also a studio for Qi Rang.

Qi Rang has lost interest in his mobile phone, but is sitting in the studio, intending to test whether his memory loss has taken away his painting skills.

According to my brother, he is a senior student in the oil painting department. If he is really so unfortunate that he completely loses his painting skills, he may have to face the situation of delaying his completion.

Qi Rang hopes that even if he can't maintain the level of a painting genius, he can at least be able to draw, and it's fine if he can get Bi She out of the way.

Half an hour later, Qi Rang still maintained the original posture, holding the paintbrush in his hand, his burning eyes almost stared at the drawing board out of the hole, but he still could only draw a few meaningless lines.

He doesn't know how to write, he doesn't know if he can't draw, or he just has no inspiration.

In the end, Qi Rang had no choice but to give up the fantasy of painting as soon as he picked up a brush, and stood up to look at his previous works.

There are also some works in the bedroom, but they are all small works sketched casually, and the large works that are really framed are hung on the wall of the studio.

Qi Rang took a closer look at one by one, and found that his painting style had changed a lot.

In the beginning, most of his paintings were landscapes with warm colors, and the occasional portraits were also abbreviated group portraits against the background;

But later, as his technique became proficient, his paintings turned into red and black, contrasting colors, bright and dazzling abstract paintings. Sometimes he couldn’t even understand what he was painting, but he could feel the depression in it with pain.

Qi Rang touched the wound on his wrist unconsciously, thinking that maybe his illness affected his mentality, and thus changed his painting style.

Apart from being shocked, Qi Rang still didn't get any inspiration. When he sat back in front of the drawing board, his mood suddenly became irritable because of those bright and dazzling colors popping up in his mind from time to time.

When he saw the blank canvas, he felt an extremely violent desire to destroy. He wanted to stab the pen tip into the canvas fiercely, and cut all the white paper into pieces!

Qi Rang's breathing gradually became heavy. He tried his best to control his emotions, and gently dropped the trembling pen tip on the drawing paper. He sketched a few lines randomly, but there was nothing in his mind. He didn't know what he was drawing. .

Annoyed, he tore off the drawing paper, crumpled it up and threw it aside, and continued to draw.

The smooth lines appear on the paper, as if they are alive, they are breathing, and they will swim at any time, but their creators don't know why they draw such lines.

Once again violently tore the drawing paper into pieces, he was angry at why his brain was empty!

There were more and more waste paper balls on the ground, piled up into the mouth of a man-eating ghost, Qi Rang almost collapsed, holding the paintbrush like a knife, and frantically cut the drawing paper into pieces.

Suddenly, his wrist was held, and the steady force made his hand freeze in the air, and he was embraced from behind with an embrace of ebony aloes,

"Don't draw if you don't have inspiration, just go for a walk."

Qi Rang didn't know what was wrong with him, and suddenly he was terribly wronged, wiped away two tears roughly, and replied in a strong nasal voice: "Okay..."

Qi Yuebai pulled Qi Rang's hand away, wiped away the tears on his cheeks with a handkerchief, "Let's go, go wash your face."

More than ten minutes later, the two of them walked downstairs together. It was getting late, and the aunt was preparing dinner in the kitchen. Qi Yuebai explained that she would not come back for dinner at night. The aunt could leave after eating, so she brought Qi Rang out.

The place to go is a bit far, Qi Yuebai drove today.

Qi Rang sat in the co-pilot's seat, thinking that his brother was really full of "Qi Yuebai's characteristics" when driving—quiet and stable, without any sudden acceleration or sudden braking, so smooth that he forgot that he was actually in the car. in the car.

After driving for about four to five ten minutes, Qi Yuebai parked the car in a temporary parking space outside the square, and led Qi Rang into an elegantly decorated shop.

There are quite a lot of people inside, and the taste is really good, Qi Yuebai asked for a private room, the outer wall is a whole glass, and the people sitting inside can see the small pond and the flowing water outside as soon as they turn their heads. A little pedestrian.

It is not a bad thing for Qi Rang to observe the dynamic people and scenery more. Qi Rang likes this design very much. He doesn't even participate in ordering food, just looking out of the window in boredom.

In June, there are not many people outside, but there are definitely many, and you can see a story based on their posture or clothing.

Qi Rang watched intently, spending about the same amount of time on everyone, until a girl carrying a drawing board walked into his field of vision, and his attention was completely taken away.

It was a very unique girl with long black hair, wearing purple ripped lace stockings and a green skirt, the colors were gorgeous and weird, the whole person was like an oil painting with strong contrasting colors, out of place but flamboyant and glamorous .

The girl seemed to be very keen on her eyesight, Qi Rang just watched for a while, she seemed to realize something, she suddenly turned her head and looked in Qi Rang's direction precisely.

Qi Rang's sight was caught off guard by her face - it was a face that was more impactful than her clothes.

The shaved eyebrows under Qi bangs were looming, and she used purple as the main color to smudge the entire eye area. It looked decadent and treacherous, but it perfectly blended with the extremely flamboyant and chaotic outfit.

Everyone who is attracted by the gorgeous colors will marvel at her uniqueness and beauty in the end.

Qi Rang hastily turned his gaze back, he had a guilty conscience of peeking at the bag being caught, and the next second, he clearly felt a gaze from outside falling on him, wondering if it was because of his guilty conscience Random thought out.

In fact, the girl was indeed looking at Qi Rang. When she turned her head, Qi Rang also looked away. She only had time to see Qi Rang's sunken side face and overly thin shoulders. She was a little uncertain for a while. Is that the person in her memory, so she plans to go into the store to see for herself.

But just as the girl turned around, before she really walked towards the restaurant, a bony hand fell on the man's shoulder. She looked along the hand and saw a face that disgusted her.

"Qi Yuebai."

And Qi Yuebai in the store was also looking at the maverick "girl" coldly, and three bright red words appeared in his mind - "Jiang Shuixin."

Qi Yuebai remembered that it was two years ago that he first met Jiang Shuixin. It was a weekend morning when the doorbell suddenly rang. Qi Yuebai opened the door and saw the bright and flamboyant Jiang Shuixin.

For the first time in his life, he knew so vividly what it was like to hate someone for no reason.

Jiang Shuixin's dislike for Qi Yuebai was also unreasonable, they were two completely opposite types of people who were born hostile to each other's existence, what's more, they could both see that the other party was here to snatch the concession.

Rang Rang has been well protected since he was a child. Although he is not very sensitive to people's hearts and emotions, he can still feel the faint and weird atmosphere between his brother and Jiang Shuixin. After all, he is in the center of the whirlpool.

At that time, Qi Yuebai and Qi Rang hadn't reached the stage of divorce. Taking advantage of the gap between taking things, Qi Rang secretly pulled Qi Yuebai aside and said to him: "Brother, are you angry? Jiang Shuixin He's actually a boy, he just likes to dress up as a girl, I have nothing to do with him."

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"Brother, can you help me see if the girl with the drawing board is gone?" Qi Rang wasn't sure if the girl had left, but he didn't dare to turn his head. He was afraid of being caught, so he could only ask his brother who was facing out of the window for help. He stalks.

Afraid of being misunderstood by his brother, he continued to explain: "I seem to have been caught peeking at her just now. She won't think I'm a pervert, right? I just don't have any inspiration for drawing, and I just want to observe more passers-by."

The elder brother didn't answer, Qi Rang couldn't stand it any longer, and wanted to take a quick glance back, but his elder brother held the back of his head, so he couldn't turn around successfully.

Qi Yuebai replied: "Not yet."

I always feel that my brother's voice is not as gentle as before.

Qi Rang felt a little guilty: "Is she still looking for me? Or should I stop hiding and go out and explain to her? She also learned to draw, maybe she can understand me."

As he said that, Qi Rang wanted to turn around again. After all, he was the one who made the mistake, and he couldn't let his brother take the lead. The brother seemed to be angry.

Unexpectedly, this time his brother's hand was stronger than the last time, Qi Rang not only failed to turn his head, but was pinched by his brother so much that his neck almost broke.

Qi Rang burst into tears in pain: "Brother...!"

"Sorry, Rang Rang, I was a little distracted just now." Qi Yuebai let go of his hand, looked at Qi Rang's already red neck, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurt just now, but it's fine now."

Qi Rang rubbed his neck, seeing the girl's appearance and the distractedness in his brother's mouth, the alarm bell was rang suddenly, and looked up at his brother vigilantly: "Why did you suddenly lose your mind? It can't be because of that girl? You like it?" That kind!"

"I do not like him."

Qi Rang felt that his brother didn't look like he could tell a lie, but he still felt something was wrong: "You don't like her, why are you still looking at her distracted?"

"Rang Rang, didn't you let me watch her go?"

"Oh...yes, so she left?"

Qi Yuebai looked up and looked outside: "Let's go."

Hearing what his brother said, Qi Rang glanced back, and saw the back of the girl striding away, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, he almost thought that the girl was coming in to find him.

He didn't know that Jiang Shuixin did plan to go into the store to have a look. Although he knew that Jean was still in France, the feeling at that moment was so familiar, so he stopped and looked in that direction.

Instead of seeing Rang Rang, he saw a disgusted face instead, Jiang Shuixin lost interest in an instant, turned around and left here without hesitation.

He even maliciously guessed, is that skinny man Qi Yuebai's lover?It is indeed somewhat similar to Rang Rang, but inferior products are inferior products, so thin that it makes people unappetizing, Qi Yuebai can do it.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: what a big Maine Coon cat and a jacaranda;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: jacaranda, 10 bottles of a big Maine Coon cat;

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