very close to the clouds

The potato chips didn't taste very good, so Shen Yanbai threw them to Jiang Zhongyu after eating a few.

Jiang Zhongyu has also become accustomed to the other party's way of eating, and is honestly the one who picks up the leftovers.

Just eating and eating, it was inevitable that my hands were itchy and said: "Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't painted since I came back."

"Do you want to draw now?" Shen Yanbai asked him.

"Itchy hands."

"Oh," Shen Yanbai said, "Since you like painting, you might as well treat it as a profession. Anyway, you are also a homeless person now."

Jiang Zhongyu smiled and said nothing.

Shen Yanbai stared at the potato chips in his hand for a while, and said, "To thank you for taking me to see such a beautiful cloud today, I have a surprise for you."

"what?"

Shen Yanbai said, "Close your eyes first."

"So mysterious?" Jiang Zhongyu swallowed the potato chips in his mouth, and closed his eyes obediently.

Then there was the sound of plastic bags rattling, Jiang Zhongyu didn't know why he was a little nervous, and he was also a little curious about what surprise Shen Yanbai was going to give him—hope it wasn't a shock.

"Okay. Open your eyes."

Jiang Zhongyu opened his eyes with anxiety, and was slightly stunned when he saw the things in Shen Yanbai's hands—after a long while, he was so overwhelmed by the inexplicable emotions in his heart that he didn't know what to say, so He opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yanbai raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked, "You are so moved?"

Jiang Zhongyu looked at him seriously and nodded slightly: "Yes."

On the contrary, Shen Yanbai was a little embarrassed by him: "I just saw it, and bought it by the way... Do you like it or not?"

Jiang Zhongyu raised his hand, rubbed the top of his head, and said softly: "Xiao Shen, has anyone told you that you are a very good boy."

Shen Yanbai didn't know how to react for a moment, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "Don't use the tone of an elder to teach me."

Jiang Zhongyu smiled and said, "I am your elder."

Anyway, at this moment, any ambiguous feeling is gone.

Shen Yanbai didn't know whether to cry or laugh, Jiang Zhongyu undoubtedly liked him, but that kind of liking seemed to be really just the liking of the elders.

At this moment, Shen Yanbai even suspected that Jiang Zhongyu really passed out when he kissed Jiang Zhongyu back then, but he didn't know.

But if so, fine.There is no need to be too awkward between the two of you.

Jiang Zhongyu took the painting tools and went to paint the scenery.

Shen Yanbai lay on the spot with his eyes closed, basking in the warm sun, he was still awake at first, and then slowly fell asleep.

The only thing that can be recalled in my mind before falling asleep is the back of Jiang Zhongyu sitting not far away, and the eyes staring seriously at the front.

When Shen Yanbai woke up, Jiang Zhongyu seemed to have reached the end of the painting.

He picked up his phone and pressed the button to shoot lightly, but the sound didn't turn off, which woke Jiang Zhongyu up.

Shen Yanbai shifted his mobile phone unnaturally, facing the landscape, pretending that he was taking pictures of the landscape.

When he approached Jiang Zhongyu, Jiang Zhongyu changed the drawing paper.

"How is the painting?" Shen Yanbai's eyes fell on that painting - the picture is in warm colors, and the style is completely different from the one he had seen before.

There is no coldness and humidity, but warmth and joy.

Unexpectedly good-looking, it is the kind that can be hung on the wall as a decorative painting.

Shen Yanbai said, "Give it to me."

"Okay." Jiang Zhongyu agreed without hesitation, "You are really not polite at all."

Shen Yanbai raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do I need to be polite to you?"

Jiang Zhongyu patted his head, stood up, stretched his waist, and said, "This is the most beautiful place in Suojia. If you want to go to other places, in fact, the nearby Nangqian and Guoluo It’s not bad either. There are Zaling Lake and Ering Lake in Guoluo, which have become quite famous in recent years.”

"Let me go by myself." Shen Yanbai looked at him, and the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

Jiang Zhongyu scratched his hair, and said casually and naturally: "Let's go together. We'll leave after Cangla's wedding is over."

After returning, Jiang Zhongyu really found a carpenter, framed the painting, and gave it to Shen Yanbai.Shen Yanbai hung it on the wall of his bedroom, without the slightest sense of living in another house, so he knocked a nail on the wall.

Cang La's wedding is coming soon.

On the eve of the wedding, when she returned to Suojia, more than half of the young people in the village gathered in her yard, Jiang Zhongyu and Shen Yanbai were no exception.

Shen Yanbai didn't want to go at first, but Xue Yi had already regarded him as one of his own because of the rescue of Cangla before, even though every time he was hot-faced and cold-ass, Xue Yi still wanted to come to Shen Yanbai, so in desperation, Shen Yanbai also It seems to be in a group, mixed with a group of big old men.

Only then did Shen Yanbai know that Cang La also had a younger sister who had just grown up, named La Zhen, and had a tough personality.

Shen Yanbai found out about being tough, because that night when she was playing the game Truth or Dare, Lazhen asked Jiang Zhongyu in front of a group of people if she would like to elope with her sister if she did it again.

Knowing that her future brother-in-law was also present, the embarrassment of the scene made one's scalp tingle.

Jiang Zhongyu was also stunned: "..."

Cang La quickly pulled her sister down and sat down: "La Zhen, what are you talking about!"

"He has delayed your youth for so many years, why don't you allow me to say it?" Lazhen snorted angrily, "It's fine if he has someone he likes, but he obviously doesn't have someone he likes, why doesn't he stay with you ? You have been waiting for him for so many years!"

La Zhen ignored Cang La's dissuasion, and said straight to Jiang Zhongyu, "Don't be like a wooden stake! You are answering my question."

The scene was once very embarrassing.

Just when Shen Yanbai was thinking about whether to save Jiang Zhongyu, Jiang Zhongyu suddenly took a sip of the wine in his hand and said, "I have."

Everyone looked up at him, wondering what his "I have" was answering.

"What?" Cang Laxian asked in a daze.

"I have someone I like."

Just a few days ago, Jiang Zhongyu said that he didn't know if there was anyone he liked.

Cang La was also stunned.

"I'll answer the previous question for you too," Jiang Zhongyu said, "If I do it again, I won't. Cangla deserves better."

It can be called a wonderful case of scumbag answering.

So it's not incomprehensible that Cang La's fiancé suddenly wanted to beat someone violently.

He punched Jiang Zhongyu on the right face, which caught people off guard.Just when his second punch was about to continue, Shen Yanbai reacted first, jumped up and stood in front of Jiang Zhongyu: "What are you doing! Why are you still beating people!"

Everyone was shocked, because Shen Yanbai had systematically learned to sing, so he was very angry even when quarreling-of course, this was only one of the reasons why everyone was shocked, and another more important reason was that Shen Yanbai usually They are quiet and hardly interfere with their group activities. They have always talked about things and have nothing to do with them. Why are they suddenly scolding people, and the voice is still so loud.

It's really subversive.

Jiang Zhongyu was also a little stunned, and pulled Shen Yanbai's sleeve: "I'm fine..."

"How can you be fine if your face is swollen?" Shen Yanbai looked at Cang La's fiancé viciously, "Come on, you fight with me. I have learned Muay Thai."

Cang La's fiancé was also stunned, he was tall and big, he had the strength to fight against Jiang Zhongyu, and he really dared to continue, but looking at Shen Yanbai's small body, his face was paler than a woman's, he couldn't let go Hands...what's the matter?

Cang La also jumped out to ease the atmosphere: "It's all because La Zhen is talking nonsense, don't take it to heart... Brother Yu and I both happened many years ago."

Lazhen muttered softly: "I've been waiting for him all the time, and my eyes were swollen from crying every night for the first two years, why am I just talking nonsense?"

Cang La kicked her hard, and finally stopped the sound.

Jiang Zhongyu tugged at Shen Yanbai's sleeve: "Good boy, sit down. Don't be angry."

Shen Yanbai sat down, took the wine glass from Jiang Zhongyu, and took a deep breath.

Jiang Zhongyu pinched the back of his neck: "It's fine."

Jiang Zhongyu's face was swollen.

What a handsome face, being punched like this is really pissing me off.

The fire in Shen Yanbai's heart was simmering, and there was really nowhere to vent it. Looking at the melon-eating expressions of everyone present, he felt even more uncomfortable when he thought that Jiang Zhongyu had someone he liked.

He quickly drank the glass of wine in his hand, stood up, and everyone turned on the radio to look at him.

Shen Yanbai kicked Jiang Zhongyu's lower back, turned his head and left in a huff without saying a word.

Jiang Zhongyu looked at the crowd, and then at Shen Yanbai's receding back, and hurriedly stood up: "I'll go and see him."