The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

Ning Zhi looked out the window at the approaching car, "You asked me to think about it."

After finishing speaking, he pushed open the car door, took the key from the driver, put on his coat, and opened the door to the gallery.

The gallery was closed for half a year, and it was a bit cold inside.

He glanced around, the furniture and paintings were covered with dust-proof cloth, went to the stairs, and brushed the railing of the stairs with his fingertips, leaving a faint mark.He went up the stairs and came to the studio on the second floor.

The curtains in the studio were closed, and his vision was a little dim. He turned on the light, and the easels that filled the studio in his memory were piled up in the corner, and Wen Jin's love in his youth was gone.

Zhuang Yijun, who followed closely behind, observed the young man's expression, and saw that his expression was the same, and said: "Those paintings... I put them all away, and I will store them in your lounge."

Hearing this, Ning Zhi turned around, his eyes fell on Zhuang Yijun's tired face, he paused for a moment, and chuckled twice, "You're quite thoughtful."

Zhuang Yijun didn't want to be so thoughtful either.

If you want him to say, those paintings should be taken and burned, and it will be settled once and for all.

But the other party even remembered the sixteen-day floor clearly. If he really burned the painting, he might find him to settle the score someday.

"It's full of dust here, and I need someone to clean it. Let's forget about it today. You can move in after I arrange someone to clean it up." Zhuang Yijun definitely doesn't want him to move out.

If you really moved out, how can you cultivate your relationship?

"Alright."

Ning Zhi didn't really want to move out.

Today, he originally wanted to torment Zhuang Yijun with his mental block and being unable to paint.

But he misjudged the weather, which turned the final work into a heart-to-heart conversation.Forget it, let's find another chance next time.

The two left the gallery, and after Ning Zhi returned to the dealer, An gave birth for half a month.

In the middle, Mu Qing asked him out several times, but he always found excuses and refused.Half a month later, Xiao Yuan called to say that the gallery had been cleaned up, and asked him if he wanted to open for business.

At that time, he was playing chess with the old man, and when he heard that the gallery had been cleaned up, he made an appointment with Xiao Yuan to open the door tomorrow morning. Unexpectedly, just after hanging up the phone, Zhuang Feizhou walked in with a painting.

Not seeing each other for half a year, the other party swept away the melancholy when they met for the last time, and the whole person exudes the sour smell of love from the inside out, especially the spring love at the corners of the eyes and brows, like the sunshine in spring, extremely bright.

Ning Zhi seemed to have thought of something, his hands tightened as he twisted the chess pieces, and his complexion began to turn pale.

Enduring the discomfort in his stomach, he tried not to look at Zhuang Feizhou and the painting in the hands of the other party.

This time he really wasn't pretending.

Zhuang Feizhou's appearance and the painting in his hand are obviously what he guessed, as long as he thinks of the painting in the other party's cabin, he can't help but feel nauseous.

However, Zhuang Feizhou didn't notice his abnormal state, and stood beside him leisurely, watching him play chess with the old man.

The old man was thinking about how to take the next step. He raised his head and glanced at his youngest son, who was often away from home. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ning Zhi's face was pale, and he asked with concern, "Jin'er, what's wrong?"

As he said that, he put down the chess in his hand, and shouted with his crutches: "Old Zhao, call Dr. Lin."

Zhuang Feizhou lowered his head and saw Ning Zhi clutching the sweat on his forehead, "Jin'er, let me help you back to your room to rest for a while."

"I'm fine." Ning Zhi avoided his hand calmly, and reluctantly said: "Grandpa, uncle, I'm sorry."

Ning Zhi was afraid that he would really vomit, so he hurried back to the room, swallowed two pills, and emptied his mind, not thinking about Zhuang Feizhou's bad things.

In fact, people who are engaged in art have more or less eccentricities. The more famous they are, the weirder their quirks. Zhuang Feizhou's hobbies may not be considered anything in the art circle, but they are really disgusting in the eyes of normal people.

People who paint pictures have a pair of eyes that are good at observing.

When Zhuang Feizhou wanted to help Ningzhi just now, he didn't miss the other party's rejection, and was slightly dazed.

He knew that Wen Jin had thoughts on him, but he only regarded Wen Jin as his younger brother, so he tried to avoid meeting Wen Jin on weekdays.He felt relieved that the other party could let go of that thought, but he repelled...

He seemed to have thought of something, told the old man, and walked from the back door to the greenhouse with the painting.

He asked the flower farmer, only to find out that his nephew brought Wen Jin to his studio half a year ago.

Seeing the baby in the room, his face turned red instantly, he was angry.

Zhuang Yijun, that bastard, even exposed his privacy to a junior. How does this tell him to face Wen Jin in the future?

When Zhuang Yijun came home from get off work, two eyes greeted him.

The old man looked at his grandson with gentle eyes, and said, "Yi'er, Jin'er is not feeling well, you go up to accompany him."

"Wait a minute first!" Zhuang Feizhou's eyes sharpened, he stood up and said, "Yi Jun, come with me, I have something to ask you."

Zhuang Yijun put down his briefcase, tugged at his tie, frowned and said, "I'll talk about it later, I'll go and see Jin'er first."

The relationship between Zhuang Yijun and Zhuang Feizhou, the uncle and nephew, was average, and it was better when they were young, until Zhuang Yijun discovered the secret in the greenhouse, and rejected him as a uncle from the bottom of his heart.

In addition, Zhuang Feizhou was so absent from home that the relationship between uncle and nephew faded.

"What I want to talk about is about Wen Jin." Zhuang Feizhou looked gloomy, "Did you take Wen Jin to my studio?"

Zhuang Yijun stopped pulling his tie, "Come with me."

The two came to the study room on the second floor, Zhuang Yijun closed the door, raised his fist and slammed Zhuang Feizhou's face directly, and said in a deep voice, "I've wanted to hit you for a long time, what the hell, you still don't refuse even though you know Jin'er likes you, Why, do you really think you are a lover?"

Zhuang Yijun directly punched Zhuang Feizhou's nosebleed, and the faint smell of blood quietly spread in the air.

Zhuang Feizhou's eyes were sore from pain, and tears fell down.

He touched his tears, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath, "So you took him to my studio?"

Zhuang Yijun pushed the frame, and the lens reflected a ray of cold light, "You dare to paint, are you afraid of being seen?"

"You bastard!" Zhuang Feizhou raised his finger, pointed at the unscrupulous Zhuang Yijun, and said with trembling lips: "I have always regarded Jin'er as a junior, and I have never given him any hope, and I am your elder, how can you , how dare..."

"If you don't give him hope, it's hope." Zhuang Yijun's aura was instantly gloomy and menacing. He stepped forward with his slender legs and approached Zhuang Feizhou, his dark eyes seemed to swallow Ling Chi, "You think that escaping is the only way to escape?" Can Jin'er give up? Let me tell you, no! Not only won't he give up, but he will give up on you even more, because he never got it, so he won't have any hope, and just hides you in his heart."

Zhuang Feizhou came to question Zhuang Yijun, but in the end, Zhuang Yijun was cornered.

"If I don't let him see through your hypocritical face, he won't give up." Zhuang Yijun's outline was tense, "Zhuang Feizhou, Jin'er is not the kid you remember asking for candy, nor is he chasing after you?" The boy who ran after you, please keep in mind that Wen Jin is my lover and your nephew, in the future, you will rarely appear in front of him."

After Zhuang Yijun finished speaking, he slammed the door and left.

He walked to the door of the room, suppressed the emotions in his heart, took off his glasses, rubbed his face, and made his facial expression as soft as possible, then opened the door and walked in.

Youth is resting.

He stood by the bed and looked at it tenderly for a long time, then turned around and went downstairs, and asked how his grandfather Wen Jin was doing.

"Doctor Lin came to see him and said he had a stomach problem. You young people just don't take care of your body." The old man sighed and said, "Yi'er, please invite a nutritionist to take care of Jin'er tomorrow." .”

Zhuang Yijun said, "I see, Grandpa."

"You have to take this matter to heart." The old man said earnestly: "I watched Jin'er grow up, he is filial and sensible. You were not happy when you asked him to marry him, but if you don't marry him, his father will marry him again." That way..." The old man sighed at this point, and didn't go on.

"Grandpa, I'm very happy that you forced me to marry Jin'er." Zhuang Yijun said softly, "Jin'er is very good."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled loudly, "Okay, that's good, you can discuss it, and find a day to go to the hospital. Grandpa is waiting to hold his great-grandson."

"It's not urgent." Zhuang Yijun said in his heart that he hadn't even held Jin'er's little hand, how could he get a child to occupy Jin'er's mind first? !

And he doesn't plan on having kids.

He doesn't like children, or as long as it can distract Jin'er's mind, he doesn't like anything.

.

Less than an hour after the gallery opened, it welcomed its first guest.

Ning Zhi was counting belongings with Xiao Yuan downstairs, when he heard footsteps, he raised his head, saw the clean and elegant face, and said with a smile, "Why are you free to come here today?"

"Who made it so hard for you to date?"

Mu Qing smiled and walked to the rest area to sit down, and said, "May I have the honor to buy you a cup of coffee?"

Ning Zhi lamented Mu Qing's persistence in his heart, put down the things at hand, explained a few words to Xiao Yuan, picked up his coat and put it on, and said, "Let's go."

The two sat in the coffee shop with an elegant environment. Mu Qing watched the coffee stirring in the cup, sighed, and said, "How are you doing?"

Ning Zhi took a sip of his coffee and said, "It's pretty good."

"That's good." Mu Qing was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "I always thought that the person you liked was Zhuang Feizhou."

Ning Zhi raised her eyebrows, motioning for him to continue.

Mu Qing had no intention of continuing, "I booked a flight to country M in the afternoon."

"Going abroad?" Ning Zhi was a little surprised, "Can I ask why?"

why?

Because I only found out last night that the person you like is Zhuang Yijun!

In the past, he could only check other people's favor towards him, but not other people's.It's like the goodwill between parents, brothers and sisters, he can't see it.And Wen Jin's favorability for him has always remained at 20 points, only slightly better than the stranger.

A few times before, he wanted to ask Wen Jin out to see if he could renew his affection, but Wen Jin refused.

He knew in his heart that Wen Jin was declining.

Dissatisfaction is definitely there.

So on impulse last night, he chose to bind Wen Jin as his life partner.

What is a life partner?

It is his unilaterally identified partner.After binding this, he will go to attack Wen Jin, and if he fails to complete the attack, Xiaoyi will leave him.Only by being bound as a life partner can he check Wen Jin's affection for other people.

It was also because of this binding that he knew that Wen Jin's affection for Zhuang Yijun had reached ninety, and his affection for Zhuang Feizhou was zero.

He didn't know what happened in those six months, but since he had missed the opportunity, he didn't intend to interfere with Wen Jin and Zhuang Yijun's affairs.Although Xiao Yi, who had been with him since he was a child, left for a while, but let him go against the bottom line in his heart and do things to break up people, it's fine.