European and American Style Liaozhai

On the day of the art exhibition, Yun Xiangdi's phone vibrated on time at 06:30, Yun Xiangdi woke up almost instantly, he frowned reluctantly, all he could do was to make this annoying voice hurry up Get rid of this thought.

However, the music of "StarSpangledMan" sounded very quickly. Accompanied by the cheerful melody, Yun Xiangdi immediately recalled the stupid and cute stage play that Steve performed when he sold the national debt. The unhappiness disappeared immediately.

He lazily turned over in the bed, then opened his eyes in a daze, touched the mobile phone on the bedside table and connected the call, yawned and mumbled, "Good morning, Steve."

"Good morning, Yun." Steve's panting voice came from the other end of the phone; "Yun, are you up yet?"

"Right away." Yun Xiangdi stuck his head firmly to the pillow, curled up and yawned again.

It is really difficult to get up early in the winter morning. Even though Yun Xiangdi had made mental preparations last night, she still couldn't restrain her nostalgia for her bed when she woke up.

Steve ran quickly around the lake in Central Park, listening to the muffled sound of Yun Xiangdi, the corner of his mouth curled into a gentle arc.

"Get up, don't stay in bed." He said, there was a pampering in his tone that he didn't know.

Hearing the whistling wind from the other end of the phone, Yun Xiangdi shrank back into the quilt again, and then said, "But it's only 06:30, and the art exhibition doesn't start until eight o'clock."

"So now is the right time to get up." Steve and Sam, a retired soldier running across from him, nodded their heads, then jogged to the rest bench next to them, picked up the towel on it, wiped the sweat off their faces, and slowly Slowly said to Yun Xiangdi: "Now you wake yourself up first, then get up, wash and have breakfast, then change your clothes and rest for a while, an hour will pass quickly. I will pick you up by then, it will be around 07:30, We can walk slowly on the way, and when we arrive at the art museum, we can just catch up with the opening and be the first group of visitors.”

Hearing Steve's words, Yun Xiangdi puffed up his face slightly dissatisfied, hugged his phone and said, "Do you think it will take me an hour to wash up and eat breakfast? How can I be so slow!"

Why not so slow!

In the past few days, Steve has been sending good morning messages to Yunxiangdi every morning at 05:30, but he will not receive a good morning reply until around 07:30 every day, and then Yunxiangdi will tell you at about 08:30 He had already finished his breakfast, and if his calculation ability was correct, the two text messages would be separated by an hour.

Steve sighed when he thought of this, a boy's character should be clean and neat, but Yun Xiangdi's character is sometimes too slow.Steve wanted to help improve this shortcoming, but every time he thought of Yun Xiangdi leaving his hometown and going to the United States to go to school alone at a young age, he felt reluctant to be strict with him.

There have been many such things, and Steve no longer wants to rush him. Anyway, there is nothing to worry about. Yun Xiangdi can slow down if he wants to. After all, he has the patience to wait for him.

Steve thought about this and said: "Of course you are not slow, I just want to say that if you get up now, you will have plenty of time to have breakfast."

Even if you came back, Yun Xiangdi snorted, turned over on the bed again, and muttered, "The art exhibition doesn't end until [-] pm, so we don't need to go there so early."

Obviously, Yun Xiangdi's thoughts of lying in bed are still not dead.

Just listening to the voice, Steve could imagine Yun Xiangdi curled up in bed, trying not to get up, and the corners of his mouth widened a bit.

But he wasn't prepared to change the plan he had made.

"I checked on the Internet. This art exhibition is very popular, so there should not be many people visiting today. I know you don't like crowded environments very much, so I think it will be quieter if we go there earlier." Steve Husband said.

Yun Xiangdi was taken aback when he heard this answer. He never told me that Steve didn't like crowded places. I didn't expect Steve to find out by himself. Sure enough, he's America's sweetheart, so caring and considerate of.

Yun Xiangdi's cheeks warmed up slightly, and he couldn't help but think that if anyone finds Steve as a boyfriend in the future, he will definitely feel very happy.

But as soon as this idea appeared, he felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that his treasure would be snatched away, so his mood suddenly became worse, and he said to Steve stiffly: "I see, Get up now."

After Yun Xiangdi finished speaking, he hung up the phone, but he didn't get up immediately, but turned over and lay down on the bed in a huff.I thought in my heart that Steve would be nice to whoever he likes in the future, he is not rare, in this world it is hard to find three-legged men, but two-legged men are everywhere, and he will definitely be able to in the future Find the right object.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Steve scratched his head strangely. Yun seemed to be angry, but what was he angry about? He obviously said something well just now.

It's really puzzling.

"Hey, buddy, what happened to you, so sad." Sam came over with his hands on his hips after running.

"It's nothing, have you finished running today?" Steve asked after putting down his phone.

"I'm done running, I don't have the endurance like you." Sam unscrewed the mineral spring and took a big gulp.

"You are already very good. Other runners usually only run one or two laps before they can't run anymore. It's great that you can run five laps." Steve said.

"But you can run twenty laps and never catch your breath," said Sam sourly.

"We are different." Steve said, he is a person injected with super serum, how can ordinary people compare with him.

"Yes, we are different. Most people don't have as many muscles as you." Sam glanced at Steve's protruding pectoral muscles, and his tone became more sour.

"You know what I'm talking about." Steve was looked on sideways uncomfortably, having a headache for the thousand and one time someone liked his pecs.

Although Yun Xiangdi wanted to stay in bed until 07:30, Bucky's stomach did not allow him to indulge himself like this. When the smell of coffee and toast began to waft in the street again, Bucky woke up immediately, Then Diandian jumped out of the nest, climbed to Yun Xiangdi's head, and pulled his hair with his claws to make him get up.

Yun Xiangdi felt very helpless about this. In fact, for his own sleep time, he tried to ask the puppet to feed Bucky breakfast, but Bucky, this little stubborn cat, had to get up and order the puppet to feed him. Well, if he doesn't get up, even if the puppet stuffs food into its mouth, it won't eat it, it will just open its throat and scream.

Alas, why did he pick up such a clingy cat!

Bucky: I'm so clingy, I just don't want to wake up when others are still asleep.

In short, when Yun Xiangdi and Steve arrived at the art gallery, they happened to catch up with the opening time.Just like what Steve said, there were very few people who came this early in the morning, and there were less than twenty visitors in one of their venues, so it was really quiet.

"Sure enough, come early, Yun, let's go see Master Vermeer's painting." Steve held Yun Xiangdi's hand with some excitement, and pulled him to Johannes Vermeer's painting Go to the exhibition area.

A long time ago, when Steve hadn’t joined the army, his dream was to become a great painter. He remembered that Vermeer’s paintings were also exhibited in the United States at that time. Wealthy people in society are eligible to visit this kind of art exhibition. He, a poor boy, can't even enter the gate of the exhibition hall. He has always regretted it. Now that he can finally make up for this regret, he couldn't be happier.

Yun Xiangdi also knew about Steve's little dream, and knew that people like him and people like him who don't have much artistic talent liked a painter at a different level, so he didn't dampen his interest, and let him obediently Pulled to the exhibition area of ​​Master Vermeer.

Of course, he himself is actually looking forward to seeing a certain painting there.

Johannes Vermeer, I am afraid that many people do not know his name, but everyone must know the name of his most famous painting - "Girl with a Pearl Earring".Now Yun Xiangdi no longer remembers what the girl in the painting looks like, but he remembers that his widowed sister Scarlett Johansson acted in the movie of the same name of this painting, where she played the role of Ge, the girl wearing a pearl earring in the painting. Liye, and the similarity is very high, so Yun Xiangdi wanted to see if it was real.If so

, he was very happy to see Steve's surprised face, because without accident, the widow here has Scarlett Johansson's face.

The result is of course a little disappointing. The girl in her painting is not at all the same as Natasha. She is pure and innocent, and Natasha is already a sexy goddess.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiangdi glanced at the girl in the painting again, but happened to see that girl blinked her eyes.

Are you dazzled?

Or is there something wrong with the painting?

Yun Xiangdi squinted his eyes and looked again. Of course he couldn't see anything this time, but he didn't immediately reduce his doubts.

At this moment, the two men walked up to Yun Xiangdi, and the shorter blond man said, "Sherlock, why did we give up on tracking down the clues of the murderer, and instead chased all the way from England to America to see the painting? I don't know what's wrong with that." good-looking?"

"John, why don't you move your little brain? Of course we are here to catch the murderer." The tall black curly-haired man clicked his tongue, and then took out a magnifying glass to examine the painting carefully.