single sickness

Holding an art exhibition is just a fleeting idea, and Xiang Mo doesn't really think about it.

Taking a step back, even if he really planned to hold an art exhibition, he would never have anything to do with Du Chi.Because this is the same as naming the studio. It is best not to get involved in career matters with emotional people.

Du Chi's body sketch was still not finished.

Every time I just started, I would roll to bed after less than half an hour, Xiang Mo even picked the morning time to paint, but the result didn't change.

It's not just Du Chi who can't control it, even himself.

Xiang Mo always reminds himself that he can't be so crazy next time, but as time gets closer to the day of breaking up, he wants to ignore it more and more.

Why are people so contradictory?

Repeatedly deepening the shadow of the human body on the drawing paper, Xiang Mo was distracted to think about this problem.

It seems that only by being immersed in painting can he not be affected by Du Chi and keep his mind clear.

—Well, he admitted, it couldn't.

The person on the drawing paper is Du Chi, not to mention staying awake, he will only become more and more addicted as he draws.

People don't know they can wrestle until they wrestle.Only at the moment of being tripped will a dangerous signal flash in a person's mind.But at that time, it was impossible to prevent the occurrence of wrestling. We could only try our best to protect the important parts of the body and not fall too hard.

Now Xiang Mo has this feeling, he is becoming more and more clear that he will definitely stumble and fall on Du Chi.

Fortunately, one month is not long enough to leave an indelible mark. If you want to forget it, it shouldn't be difficult.

Maybe.

The doorbell downstairs disturbed Xiang Mo's thoughts of painting. At this time, the sun had already set, and he didn't know who would come to find him.

Du Chi was busy with his own business upstairs, so he probably didn't have an appointment with anyone. Thinking of this, Xiang Mo put down his paintbrush, went to the window and looked, and found that the person standing outside the courtyard was Ye Xing.

Normally, when Du Chi's friend came to find him, it should be Du Chi who opened the door.But there was an indescribable psychology at work, and Xiang Mo didn't want the two to meet alone.

When he came out of the bedroom, Du Chi happened to come down the stairs, and said to Mo, "Ye Xing is looking for you", but he didn't stop, and instead walked in front of Du Chi.

"I see." Du Chijin pulled his flip-flops and followed behind Xiang Mo, "He didn't tell me in advance."

The two came downstairs and opened the small courtyard door to Mo, only to see that Ye Xing's eyes were flushed, as if he had just cried.As soon as he saw Du Chi, he threw himself into Du Chi's arms, crying, "I'm broken in love again, Du Chi."

Du Chi was thrown back half a step, his hands seemed not to know where to put them, and he raised them in the air awkwardly.No matter how many bad things he did in the past, he always looked like he could do it with ease. This was the first time that Xiang Mo saw a trace of tension in his eyes.

"You can comfort him." Xiang Mo said lightly, then turned and walked into the house.

"Wait, wife." Du Chi quickly pushed Ye Xing away and grabbed Xiang Mo's wrist.

Ye Xing immediately stopped crying, looked at Du Chi, then at Xiang Mo, and said in disbelief, "Wife?"

The boiling kettle beeped, and a large amount of white water mist rose.

Xiang Mo made a cup of scented tea, placed it in front of Ye Xing, and then sat down beside Du Chi.

During the few minutes of waiting for the water to boil just now, Xiang Mo had already heard the general idea. It turned out that Ye Xing went clubbing with his boyfriend, and met his boyfriend's cheating partner in the bar. Ye Xing knew that his boyfriend turned out to be a Neptune.

"Why can't I drink beer?" Ye Xing looked dissatisfied at the beer cans in front of Xiang Mo and Du Chi, "Don't people who are broken in love deserve to drink?"

"No one will take you back later." Du Chi drank his beer lazily and said heartless words.

His unfeeling is not just talking about it, he is drinking now, which is equivalent to telling Ye Xing bluntly, no matter how much trouble you make later, I will not be able to drive you home.

However, Ye Xing seemed to have put the matter of breaking up in the second place, and he didn't seem to want to vent.

He folded his arms around his chest and looked at the two with a serious expression: "What's the matter with you?"

Du Chi stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Xiang Mo's shoulders: "That's it."

Ye Xing asked suspiciously: "Friends with guns?"

Du Chi said: "Boyfriend."

"Teacher Xiang," Ye Xing swished at Xiang Mo, frowning tightly, "How could you do this?"

Xiang Mo was suddenly a little uneasy.

It's not that he persuaded Ye Xing to let go of Du Chi, but he stayed with Du Chi himself, which made Ye Xing feel that he was very scheming.

Instead, he suddenly realized that the current situation is tantamount to announcing their relationship in front of friends, but is it really necessary for couples who are limited to one month?

After breaking up with Du Chi, he will obviously be like Ye Xing, Du Chi's "past tense" in a certain sense.

So what is the need for him now, or what qualifications does he have to sit beside Du Chi and show off their love affair?

"What about him?" Before Xiang Mo could answer, Du Chi said, "I'm chasing him, do you have an opinion?"

Xiang Mo wasn't afraid of Ye Xing's accusations, he didn't take it to heart at all, but Du Chi's attitude of "coming at me for everything" somehow made him feel that his big dog is really a boyfriend .

It seems to be like this every time, Du Chi always makes him feel at ease.

A terrible thought suddenly popped up in Xiang Mo's mind, he seemed to not want to break up with Du Chi.

"Aren't you not in love?" Ye Xing really shifted his firepower to Du Chi, looked at him sadly and said, "You liar!"

"Why talk when you haven't met the right person?"

"So you just don't like me."

"Congratulations, you finally figured it out."

Du Chi's speech was still flat as always, but Ye Xing seemed to have gotten used to it, and he wasn't really angry.He stood up from the chair, glared at the two of them and said, "I'm really sick. I came here to look for dog food when I was broken in love."

Xiang Mo didn't say a word, he swore that he didn't intend to show his affection, and he couldn't blame him because he couldn't control a certain vicious dog.

Du Chi stood up and said to Xiang Mo, "I'll take him to the car."

Xiang Moying said: "Okay."

He really didn't like the two of them being alone, but he couldn't be so stingy.

Coming out of the building, Ye Xing walked forward with a dull head. Du Chi was tall and long-legged, so it didn't take much effort to follow. He fiddled with his phone and said, "I called a car for you."

"I'm not going back." Ye Xing slowed down and looked at Du Chi unhappily, "I'm going to hang out at the bar all night."

"Oh, then I'll tell your mother." Du Chi said indifferently.

"You—" Ye Xing took a deep breath, knowing Du Chi's temperament, and didn't want to make trouble for himself, and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to fall in love?"

"I met him." Du Chi put away his phone, speaking in a calm tone, as if asking rhetorically, what else could be the reason?

I didn't want to fall in love until I met him.

This may be the most affectionate confession Ye Xing has ever heard, but it is somewhat unbelievable that such a confession appeared on Du Chi.

"What is it about him that attracts you? Does he look good?"

"Yeah." Du Chi looked across the street, "Everywhere is beautiful."

"But there are so many good-looking people, is he the only one special?"

"Otherwise?" Du Chi withdrew his gaze, looked at Ye Xing and asked back.

Well, Ye Xing rolled his eyes, not wanting to eat more dog food.

"You know that I have collected a painting, right?" Du Chi continued unhurriedly, "I bought it when I was visiting an art exhibition."

"The one on your bedside?" Ye Xing recalled, "What about the naked angel?"

Du Chi occasionally invites friends to his villa, and many people know that he likes the painting hanging beside his bed very much.

Because he thought it was troublesome, he didn't bring the old house with him when he moved the painting.

"Yes." Du Chi said lightly, "He painted it."

"Huh?" Ye Xing's eyes widened.He had known Xiang Mo before, but he hadn't seen every one of his works.

"I didn't know it was him until I moved here." Du Chi smiled softly, looked at Ye Xing and asked, "Do you think it's a coincidence?"

"Alright." Ye Xing twitched the corner of his mouth, almost not being suffocated by the sour smell of love, "Then you plan to take him to see your dad?"

"Let's talk about it." Du Chi exhaled, and the smile on his face faded.

"And isn't your dad going to open a studio for you?" Ye Xing asked curiously, "When will you go home?"

"Not sure." Du Chi suppressed the last bit of smile from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xing noticed that Du Chi's tone had changed, and an uncertain thought came to his mind: "Will he go home with you?"

Du Chi didn't reply now.

He didn't dare to act too hastily, because if he didn't pay attention, a certain timid cat would run away.

The one-month dating period was just an expedient measure, and he didn't even think about what to do when the time came.

The mobile phone screen showed that the online car-hailing driver was stuck at an intersection in the downtown area, and it would take several minutes to arrive.

At this time, a WeChat message popped up on the top of the screen.

【Wife: Why haven't you come back yet? 】

Cats are like this, always watching secretly, curious.

Du Chi smiled again, and answered Ye Xing's question: "Hurry up."

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