Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

"Sorry, I was driving before. I saw your information just now and found that you have been confirmed."

The two came to a remote corner of the exhibition hall, and Jiang Peng first apologized to Jiang Xunli.

Jiang Xunli smiled and said: "Just apologizing is useless, you have to treat me to dinner at noon!"

"it is good."

This solo exhibition not only exhibits Jiang Peng's oil paintings, for example, what is hanging on the wall in front of the two of them now is a set of charcoal sketches.The paper is sealed in a glass picture frame, even though the lines on the picture are very random, it still looks a bit extraordinary.Jiang Peng's name is signed in the lower right corner of the screen, and the cursive initials of the two characters are connected together to make a shape, which is quite interesting.

"I've wanted to say it a long time ago, you look more like an artist when you write your name than when you read it." Jiang Xun said with a smile.

Jiang Peng said: "My original name was Kunpeng's 'Peng'."

"Oh? How did you come up with the idea of ​​changing it to '猫'?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Peng hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't know what to say. Jiang Xunli urged him twice before he said, "Because the word '猫' is more beautiful when written."

Jiang Xunli: ...

"So, you changed your name just to make it look beautiful?!"

He just couldn't understand it.Because of his family education, he attaches great importance to the name, and he can't understand why someone would change the name just to make it look better.

Jiang Peng really nodded his head: "During that period, I was almost paranoid about visual aesthetics." As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Xunli and said, "If it was me at that time, I would definitely criticize you kind of outfit. Dress shirt with jeans and... sandals."

Jiang Xunli had no choice but to say, "You've already made complaints about it now!"

Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Xunli, his eyes resting on his face.After a while, he raised his hand and gently pushed Jiang Xun away from the collar of his shirt.

Jiang Xunli knew what he was going to do, so he stood there motionless.

Since that scar exists, there is no need to hide it intentionally.

The top two buttons of the shirt were undone, and Jiang Peng undid the third button himself, pulling the neckline, exposing Jiang Xunli's right collarbone.The wound under the collarbone had healed not long ago, and the scar was tender and pink, but it could be seen that it had fully healed.

Jiang Peng's fingertips gently stroked the scar that was stitched up very smoothly.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes were somewhat obscured. Jiang Xunli couldn't tell what he thought of the scar, whether it was disappointment or other emotions.

The touch of his fingers was warm, and Jiang Xunli felt a little itchy, so he hid for a while, pulled up his neckline, raised his head and asked with a smile: "Why, do you think I'm not perfect? ​​Then I can still be a painting model for you ?"

"No." Jiang Peng replied without hesitation.

Jiang Xunli felt that the rock that had been hanging in his heart finally fell down, and it hit his stomach heavily, with a heavy weight.

He reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth and turned to look at the paintings on the wall without saying anything.

"This scar will not affect your perfection." Jiang Peng finished.

Jiang Xunli let out a sigh of relief, feeling relaxed.

"But I don't want you to continue to be my model." Jiang Peng said again.

Jiang Xunli's mood was fluctuated by these few words, and he almost choked.

He supported his forehead and said: "... I said great painter, can we give it a good time? Is it interesting for you to hang people up and down like this?"

Jiang Peng turned around, looked at Jiang Xunli seriously, and said, "Let's be friends."

Jiang Xunli was stunned for a moment, with mixed emotions in his heart, unable to tell whether he was more happy or more disappointed.

However, he only felt melancholy for a short moment before accepting the proposal, grinning and giving Jiang Peng a big smile: "It's good to be friends! Young Master, I just like to make friends! To celebrate this historic day , I've decided, I'm going to treat you to a big meal today!"

Jiang Peng hooked the corner of his mouth, turned his head to look at Jiang Xun's face which was close at hand, and said softly, "Okay."

The preview of the art exhibition came to an end before noon, and some of the people who came to visit the exhibition stayed, and everyone went to a restaurant near Songzhuang for dinner.At the dinner table, several of Jiang Peng's paintings were reserved, and it was confirmed that they would not participate in the auction after the official exhibition.

However, many people still have some regrets——Jiang Peng refused to sell that "Stunning Woman".

"Xiaopeng, tell me the truth."

After the dinner was over, an elderly collector approached him and asked curiously, "Do you want to put that painting up for auction? Hey, since you call me uncle, I'll persuade you...that painting Ah, even if it is auctioned, it will be almost 200 million. Your Uncle Liu will give you 200 million! You are not losing money!"

Jiang Peng said: "I'm sorry, Uncle Liu. I don't intend to sell that painting."

"You want to keep it?"

"Yes." Jiang Peng said, "The person in the painting is my friend, and I don't want his body painting to enter the market. In fact, that painting will be withdrawn from the exhibition tomorrow."

The collector surnamed Liu was surprised: "Withdraw the exhibition?!"

Jiang Peng nodded.

"You'd rather pay liquidated damages..." The collector was halfway through, when Jiang Peng suddenly stood up and interrupted him.

Jiang Xunli came out of the bathroom, heard the last sentence, and asked, "What liquidated damages?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Peng said, "I'll take you back to the city."

"No need, I'll take the subway back by myself." Jiang Xunli didn't think he needed to be pampered, he was a young man, and he wasn't afraid to squeeze the bus or subway.

But Jiang Peng said: "I'm going to Qianmokou to do some errands, so I'll drop by."

Everyone has said this, Jiang Xunli no longer refuses: "That's fine."

Coming out of the hotel, Jiang Peng's grandfather went to have afternoon tea with some old friends. Jiang Peng took Jiang Xunli to the old Ford from his grandfather's house and went straight to the city of Yanshi.At noon on Wednesday, the traffic in Yan City was not dense. Even though the road was still slippery due to the heavy rain, the road went smoothly.

The car arrived at the gate of the community where Jiang Xunli lived. Jiang Xunli turned around and asked, "I said I would invite you to dinner today, but it turned out that you arranged a dinner at noon... What time will you finish your work here? Can you make it together?" Shall we have dinner?"

"Yes." Jiang Peng said.

"Then, call me when you're done. If it's still early, I'll take you to the coffee shop where I work." After Jiang Xunli finished speaking, he waved his hand and got out of the car to leave.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Peng watched Jiang Xunli turn around the green belt around the corner, his figure was covered by green cypress trees.He picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, and when connected, he said, "I've arrived at the gate of the community, it's building No. [-], right?"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Peng drove into the community and parked at No. [-] building.

A man in a real estate agency suit stepped forward to help Jiang Peng open the car door, smiling obsequiously: "I'll take you up to have a look right away? The original residence has been renovated and has been hanging out for more than half a year. It hasn't moved in yet, and suddenly decided to I have immigrated. So this house is equivalent to brand new! There is no formaldehyde and odor, and you are guaranteed to be satisfied!"

Jiang Peng didn't answer, but nodded, and followed the agent into the elevator.

Jiang Xunli returned to his rental house, took off his shirt, and changed into casual clothes.He lay down on the bed, looked through the WeChat official account, and sent messages to Zhang Chuan and Fu Jinxia to greet each other, put down his phone, raised his hand and touched the scar under his collarbone.

After a while, he howled loudly, picked up his phone and posted a Weibo.

"Master, I'm doomed! I can't extricate myself from being addicted to beauty!! I'm sick!!!"

He doesn't have many fans on Weibo, most of them are people from the gay circle he met when he was in college. Although he doesn't hate that circle, he can't say he likes it, so he rarely posts.At this time, he suddenly sent a message, the original intention was to express himself, and he didn't expect to be seen by others, but he didn't expect to receive a reply soon.

"Extricate yourself? Aren't you always down there? What are you pulling out?" It came from an account he didn't recognize.

Jiang Xunli was confused by this sudden obscenity, and he clicked on the person's Weibo account, but it was empty.He didn't bother to find out who was behind the vest, so he deleted Weibo, threw away his phone, and decided to take a nap.

After sleeping until after five o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Xunli turned on his phone and saw two WeChat messages from Fu Jinxia.

"I looked at another five or six housing listings today! They don't care if I want more than 3000! It's still the kind of shared rent! A small bedroom in the north! Grab money!"

"Yan City is terrible! I want to go home!"

Jiang Xunli looked at the series of exclamation marks, laughed, and replied: "So, why do you think my master rented a semi-basement?"

Fu Jinxia quickly sent back a message: "But my mother's fortune is wood, and I need sunshine! I don't care, in order to comfort my wounded heart, you have to invite me to dinner tonight! If it wasn't for you, my mother would never come to this poor place like Yanshi! "

Before Jiang Xunli had time to reply, someone suddenly sent a private message on Weibo, and it was the one who had said nasty things on his blog before.

"Xiao Li, I'm Wang Ze. I want to chat with you."

Seeing this disgusting name, Jiang Xunli opened Weibo, intending to block the person.

At this time, Jiang Peng's phone call came in, he quickly answered it, and said, "I'm done with my business, I'm going to find you."

Jiang Xunli: ...

He must make a fortune for himself in a while, and all of them - the blind date arranged by the family, the ex-boyfriend Wang scumbag, the great artist who is trying to chase after an ambiguous relationship - all get together, is it his recent fate? ? !

Jiang Xunli got up from the bed in a hurry, blacked out Wang Ze first, washed his face, and changed his wrinkled clothes and pants, paying special attention to the matching of style and color.Then he sent Fu Jinxia a message saying that he had an appointment with a friend in the evening, and asked Fu Jinxia to go to the coffee shop where he worked for a light meal and charge it to his account.

——That's when I took my mobile phone and went out.

Jiang Peng was already waiting at the gate of the community, Jiang Xunli did not open the door to get in the car, but knocked on the window.Jiang Peng lowered the car window, and Jiang Xunli said, "The Qianmokou business district is not far from here, and it's not easy to park there. Let's take a walk there?"

"Alright." Jiang Peng nodded, got out of the car and locked it.

There was just a heavy rain in the morning, and there was still some humidity in the soil of the green belt on the roadside at this time, and the air was much cooler than usual.

The two walked side by side from the community all the way to the street in the center of the business district. Jiang Xunli asked, "What do you want to eat tonight? This area has a very complete range of food, both Chinese and Western, as well as Indian food. Do you like curry?" "

Jiang Peng said: "You work in a coffee shop near here? There should be light meals there, right?"

Jiang Xunli: ...

He remembered that he seemed to have just asked his "blind date" to have dinner at the coffee shop, and it was still charged to his account?

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--small theater--

Zhao Soy Sauce: (sneaking at the back) Cute, I want to...

Wang Scumbag: Xiaoli, I want to talk to you.

Queen Fu: Jiang Xunli!take me Out to eat! !

Painter Jiang: I bought a suite near your house, but I don’t know how to tell you

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Uncle Wang: Xiaoli, just now your grandfather made a fuss and found out that you are in a good mood recently. Is there any news that you are hiding from us?

Jiang Xiaofeng: ……………