Hu Meizi

fifteen.

In fact, Sun Du happened to have a memory of that painting.

It should be drawn by him when he was about eight years old.

It's a childlike painting. Inside the painting is a little girl's face drawn crookedly with black crayon, with a pair of eyes of different sizes.

The eyeballs are also black messy lines, the little face is red, two ponytails are tied, one high and the other low, and a pink spotted bow is tied.She was wearing a green thick padded jacket, but there were many patches with different eyes on it.

It is the kind of square with a line drawn on all sides.

She looked longingly at a purple coat hanger high above.

In the background are butterflies, rabbits and fish swimming in the air.

This is a work he painted for an international children's painting competition reported in his early years when he was eight years old. It is a competition held jointly by domestic and foreign companies that seem to be very powerful.

He couldn't remember the details.

And the reason why he still has a general impression of this painting is because he actually won the award.

At that time, Wu Moqing changed the title of his work to "New Clothes", implying that the little girl looked longingly at the hanger, wanting a new dress.

After learning that he had won the award, she praised her for improving herself for a few days.

In fact, this painting was originally called "Hanging".

This is actually the eight-year-old him, unable to bear and express a certain emotion to vent.

Sun Du walked gently to Xie Tang's side, narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and whispered, "Young Master Xie?"

He couldn't figure out why Xie Tang stopped under the painting, and it seemed that he had stopped for a long time.

Xie Tang turned his head and stared at him for a long time.His eyes were cold and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sun Du frowned slightly, a little confused, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

His low voice was like sweet words between lovers, when he raised his head slightly to look up at Xie Tang, his eyelashes as thin as crow feathers fluttered from time to time, looking at Yiyi who was affectionate and innocent.

Xie Tang turned his head away, stared at the painting carefully again, he was silent for a while and asked again, "Did you draw this?"

He looked deeply at Sun Du, his deep blue eyes were like a deep sea full of upside-down cliffs, trying to suck people in.

Sun Du tilted his head in doubt, "Of course, all the paintings here are drawn by me, but at different stages—"

Xie Tang's reaction made Sun Du almost confused, so this painting is very good?

Crooked and continuous lines, and chaotic coloring of varying severity?

"I like this painting very much," Xie Tang continued. He looked at Sun Du with a seriousness in his eyes that surprised Sun Du. "I saw this painting when I was 16."

"Is it a competition hosted by my mother's uncle's company?" Xie Tang said with some uncertainty, when he looked at Sun Du, there was a serious proof in his eyes.

Sun Du was speechless for a moment.

A rare stupefied expression appeared on his face, and he didn't know whether he was shocked by Xie Tang's direct liking, or by the erroneous fate between Xie Tang and him.

But he immediately adjusted himself. After thinking about it, Xie Tang lived abroad with his mother all year round. It is normal for him to speak directly and praise him. Many foreigners also like this.

And the experience in the early years also proved that they were destined.

Sun Dusui raised the corners of his mouth again, and smiled at Xie Tang, "Yes, that's right, I didn't expect that I would be like this with Young Master Xie - predestined relationship - it is indeed my honor to have your favor -"

He purposely elongated his voice, and the word "youyuan" turned his lips and teeth a few times before he spit it out, which only made people itch.

And Xie Tang's expression remained unchanged, he still looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to see through him.

The tall man was silent for a while, but it was different from his usual indifferent silence.

He stared at Sun Du who raised his head and smiled at him, as if he was thinking about something, or exploring something.

To some extent, this crude children's painting is very important to 16-year-old Xie Tang.

"Why are there no paintings now?" Xie Tang asked, his voice was softer than ever before.

If he hadn't looked at Sun Du still coldly, he would have thought that they had hooked up and had an affair.

Sun Du didn't expect Xie Tang to ask him that suddenly, his smile suddenly faded slightly, and the glamor in his brows and eyes was suddenly diluted by an indifferent look.

But only for a moment.

After a while, he hung up his smile again, still with a bright and beautiful smile, and he replied lightly, "It's just something happened."

He knew that Xie Tang would not ask any more questions, based on the most basic etiquette.

As for his past, after such a long time, he felt that Xie Tang might not be able to find out, nor might he have the patience to go on.

It doesn't matter if it is found out, and he doesn't care anymore.

Sure enough, as he expected, Xie Tang nodded slightly, meaning he understood.

He turned his head to look at the doll painting again, and looked at it carefully, as if he was looking at some master's work.

Sun Du stood aside, wearing his signature smile, and stayed quietly.

"Your paintings," Xie Tang thought for a while, "very touching."

He looked at Sun Du with his usual expression, cold and calm.

Sun Du thanked him with a smile, and said, "My former painting teacher said the same thing about me." Indeed, even he felt strange about this strange talent.

Xie Tang nodded and stopped talking, and turned back to look at the doll painting.He looked at it seriously, frowning slightly, as if trying to figure out something.

Sun Dujing waited for a while, thinking that there were still some things to explain, so he still couldn't wait long.And just when he was about to bid farewell to Xie Tang politely, Xie Tang suddenly asked, "Can I do it next Friday?"

This stunned Sun Du.

In fact, he was surprised by Xie Tang many times today.

"What?—" Sun Du's smile was still flawless, and his eyes were full of interest.

Thanks to the design of his art exhibition, people outside can only see the curved wall like flowing water and waves, and basically cannot see the inside.

Sun Du put his arms on Xie Tang's shoulders without any concealment, and narrowed the distance between them, "Master Xie wants to ask me out?"

He lowered his head and spoke, his red lips were only a few centimeters away from Xie Tang's chest.

Looking at it from Xie Tang's perspective, the uvula and canine teeth on his lips are slightly visible, and against the white shoulders and neck exposed by the white shirt, they look even more bright red.

Xie Tang had no expression on his face, he neither expressed his dislike for Sun Du's sudden closeness, nor did he respond in any way to accept or love him.

He just stretched out his hand and let down Sun Du's arm resting on his shoulder, so as not to let Sun Du get too close to him.

"Yes, my assistant will make arrangements." Xie Tang looked at Sun Du and replied, his eyes still had no warmth.

"Okay—" Sun Du laughed more wantonly, and he didn't care that Xie Tang kept a distance from him.He reached out and brushed his hair naturally, revealing a beautifully curved neck.

The turbulent desire escaped from the tip of his eyebrows, overflowing from the corners of his eyes, like a stormy sea.

To swallow people up.

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