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Tang Yun had already learned some of the story from Qi Rui's parents, so she knew about the existence of Qin Yichen, the lifesaver, so after pretending to be pleasantly surprised, all that remained was clarity and a little caution:

"Hello, my name is Tang Yun. Penguin and other friends call me Yuner. Can I call you brother Yichen like Penguin?" While speaking, Tang Yun stretched out her right hand to Qin Yichen.

Qin Yichen briefly shook Tang Yun's right hand politely, and at the same time expressed doubts: "Penguin?"

Qi Rui explained to Qin Yichen with an ugly expression: "The nickname I was when I was a child, few people call me that now, and they are the only ones who call me around like this all day long, brother Yichen, don't laugh at me. "

Qin Yichen shook his head: "No, I think it's cute."

"Cute..." Qi Rui frowned, "Brother Yichen, isn't it inappropriate to use this word to describe me?"

"I think it's very appropriate!" Tang Yun denied Qi Rui's doubts and affirmed Qin Yichen's statement.

Qi Rui was not happy: "Where is it appropriate? If you say that I am handsome, I will admit it, but have you ever heard of anyone describing a man as cute?"

"It's really inappropriate to describe other men as cute, but you are different," Tang Yun suddenly stood up and leaned over to Qi Rui. Rui rubbed his face vigorously, "Such a cute boy, my future husband is the only one in the world!"

After a short period of panic and stupefaction, Qi Rui pushed Tang Yun's hand away from his face with both hands as if driving away the plague:

"Tang Yun, can you stop talking nonsense!?"

After growling this sentence, Qi Rui blushed and peeked at Qin Yichen, not knowing what to say to relieve the sudden embarrassment.

Tang Yun looked innocent: "Where am I talking nonsense? Aren't you my future husband?"

Qi Rui subconsciously glanced at Qin Yichen again, and then warned Tang Yun: "I mean..." That lovely boy's words!

groove!What are you talking about with a crazy woman?

Qi Rui got up and pulled Qin Yichen up: "Brother Yichen, don't you want to visit my studio? I'll take you there."

"Don't you want breakfast?" Qin Yichen grabbed Qi Rui with his backhand.

Qi Rui glanced at Tang Yun who was raising eyebrows at him: "Anyway, it's almost noon, so let's have breakfast and lunch together." Then he dragged Qin Yichen as if fleeing, dragged his heavy legs and feet, and entered the studio at an unusually fast speed .

Tang Yun folded her arms around her chest and snorted in the direction of the studio: "Hmph, I'll run away if I can't say it, it's better than being stubborn when I was a child."

"Is Tang Yun your fiancee?" Entering the studio, Qin Yichen asked Qi Rui casually.

It was originally a very simple question, but Qi Rui didn't really want to answer Qin Yichen. The reason was that Qi Rui himself was very confused.

After a brief hesitation, Qi Rui gave Qin Yichen an affirmative answer.

"That's right, Tang Yun's father was a famous pop singer back then, and my mother's idol. Being able to marry an idol, my mother always thought it was the wisest decision she had ever made in her life."

"What about this decision for you?"

Qi Rui was puzzled: "For me?"

"You accept this marriage?"

Qi Rui shrugged: "I'm used to it. Tang Yun has been my best friend since I was a child. We know each other, even some private things about each other, so we can't talk about accepting it or not. It's more accurate to say that things will happen naturally. .”

Qin Yichen looked down at Qi Rui's previous paintings displayed in the cabinet, his eyes were unpredictable.

Thinking back on what he said, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. Qi Rui couldn't figure out the reason for Qin Yichen's expression change, and felt a little embarrassed by Qin Yichen's silence.

After a while, when Qi Rui just thought of breaking the silence between the two, Qin Yichen spoke:

"Did you draw these?"

Qi Rui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded: "Do you like it? I'll give you one if you like it."

Qin Yichen was not polite to Qi Rui, and pointed to an oil painting in the glass cabinet: "Although I don't know painting, I like the atmosphere conveyed by this painting."

Qi Rui looked at the painting Qin Yichen was pointing at, and was a little surprised: "This one..."

"Isn't this one okay? If it's not okay..."

"No, no! No, no, this painting is just a work I copied, and it was painted very early, and the painting is not good. I hesitated because I didn't expect you to choose this painting."

The painting Qin Yichen requested mainly depicts a mother bowing her head to breastfeed her child. In the picture, the mother is loving and gentle, and the child is innocent and lovely under the mother's gentle care.

The whole painting gives people a sense of warmth and tranquility, but that's all. No matter the technique or the deeper connotation, this painting does not have it.

"I don't know how to appreciate paintings, I believe in eyes more."

Qi Rui opened the window, took out the framed picture of mother and child from the cabinet, and asked Qin Yichen with a smile:

"Brother Yichen, do you people who are in the jade business believe in eye fate?"

Qin Yichen nodded his chin: "Meeting is fate, if you like it, the fate will be deeper, a piece of jade, its value often does not come from its texture and appearance, but more from the love of it How much people cherish it."

"Brother Yichen, the person you love in the future must be very happy."

Qin Yichen was surprised: "Why do you say that?"

"Because you know the truth that if you love someone, you should cherish it. If you like someone, you will definitely cherish him in your palm. Isn't that happy?"

Qin Yichen frowned slightly, whether he couldn't understand the causal relationship Qi Rui said, or touched a certain chord in his heart, so he didn't answer Qi Rui's words.

Qi Rui handed the painting he took out from the cabinet to Qin Yichen: "I'll draw another one for you when I have time, to ensure that the color atmosphere is better than this one."

"This one is already very good. If you really want to paint for me, you might as well draw a portrait for me. I have always liked the texture of oil painting."

Qi Rui readily agreed, and then suddenly thought of something: "Ah! What you said gave me inspiration!"

Qin Yichen showed a little interest, and curiously asked the young master who was eager to confess himself: "What inspiration?"

Qi Rui chuckled: "I've always wanted to design a series of jewelry, but I just don't know what to use as the theme. You said you like the texture of oil paintings. I think this is a good theme."

"Using oil painting as the theme, will the topic selection be too broad?"

Qi Rui raised a finger and shook it: "The theme I chose is not oil painting, but this oil painting in your hand, brother Yichen, a picture of mother and child."

Qin Yichen looked down at the painting in his hand in puzzlement.