An Xia's paintings

"Why?" Qin Ruihe was not affected by Lin Anxia's answer at all, and still asked persuasively: "Why do you think it won't happen when it obviously hasn't happened yet?"

Lin Anxia lowered her head, lowered her eyelids, and looked at her fingers coldly, "Friendship is the safest relationship in the world. It can make people close without losing their sense of proportion. If you want to maintain a good friendship, you just have to You need to be able to show your friendly attitude to the other party at any time."

"Any friendship becomes better because of that safe distance. Brother Rui said that talking about everything can't happen in friendship. Friendship itself is not as strong as family ties. Family ties are established with blood as a bond. An unbreakable relationship, even such a strong relationship, cannot truly achieve the kind of trust that Brother Rui said... how can friendship be achieved. "

A flash of light flashed across Qin Ruihe's eyes: "Then An Xia thinks, what kind of relationship is worthy of such trust."

"It's definitely not love anyway!" Lin Anxia blurted out without thinking!

Yes, family and friendship are blocked, so only love is left, but it is a pity that love is like an extremely expensive luxury to Lin Anxia, ​​he can't have it with all his strength, and he doesn't want to ...to try to own.

Qin Ruihe was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed a little: "It's okay, I was stupid."

Lin Anxia is a tortoise shrunk in its shell. He keeps guiding a tortoise who only believes that his tortoise shell is the safest place in the world. Just doing useless work!Qin Ruihe couldn't help tapping his head, he was getting more and more dull!

Lin Anxia looked at Qin Rui and couldn't stop smiling, feeling very puzzled: "Brother Rui, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Ruihe said: "I suddenly feel that you look like a little turtle." It's still a little turtle that will always shrink in its shell.

Lin Anxia was dumbfounded, and it took a while to react and shouted: "Why are you swearing!"

Even if he has no common sense, he knows that people often like to curse people with turtles!It's really unexpected that Qin Ruihe also has such a bad taste.

Qin Ruihe cast a funny glance at Lin Anxia, ​​but said nothing.It is impossible to expect the little tortoise to be moved out of its shell by his few words. Qin Ruihe has already prepared for a long-term war of resistance. Only by wanting to find out the truth can he crawl out of his shell willingly!

Qin Ruihe is a smart person, and he understands the truth that haste makes waste. When facing Lin Anxia, ​​whom he loves from the bottom of his heart, Qin Ruihe will naturally show extraordinary patience.

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Lin Anxia felt that Qin Ruihe seemed a little too nice to him recently, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

It's not that Qin Ruihe treated him badly in the past, but it's definitely not as good as it is now, so good that it makes his hair stand on end.If Lin Anxia's common sense of human relations was richer, he would know that Qin Ruihe's kindness to him can be described in one word as attentive.

"Okay, An Xia, don't be in a daze when eating breakfast, it's not good for the digestive system."

Qin Rui's low and magnetic voice suddenly rang in Lin Anxia's ears.

Lin Anxia took a deep breath and tried his best to put away his shock. Another thing that made him feel wrong was that Qin Ruihe liked to talk to him more and more in an irresistible tone.Lin Anxia never knew that besides liking Qin Rui and his handsome appearance, he was also a little fascinated by his magnetic voice. He is obviously a painter and not a singer!Qin Ruihe and Gen were not like this in the past. In the past, when he was in a daze after eating, Qin Ruihe would knock him on the head directly. Such gentle persuasion was impossible!

Lin Anxia said with some panic: "Rui, Brother Rui, what's the matter with you recently?"

Qin Ruihe fiddled with the tableware on the table in a leisurely manner, and upon hearing this, he gave Lin Anxia a tender look and said, "It's nothing."

"Is the company's operation normal?" Lin Anxia asked unwillingly, "No one has made you angry."

"Of course not." Qin Ruihe still looked calm.

Lin Anxia tightly held the chopsticks in her hand: "Is that something bad I did?"

"Oh?" Qin Ruihe said, "Did An Xia do anything bad?"

Lin Anxia shook her head violently, "Of course not! I have always done my duty."

"That's it!" Qin Ruihe raised his hand and patted Lin Anxia's head, both his movements and his expression showed a bit of pampering: "Okay, don't think too much about eating, Brother Rui will send you to school .”

Lin Anxia tremblingly held the bowl, and drank the porridge in a few gulps.

Qin Ruihe persuaded from the side as before with a fascinated tone: "Drink slowly, be careful not to digest it."

Lin Anxia couldn't bear Qin Ruihe's bewilderment anymore, hurriedly rushed to the gate when he and Xuesong got together, he felt that if he stayed with Qin Ruihe again, he would go crazy!Lin Anxia didn't understand the reason why Qin Ruihe was so weird. Will there really be no problems if this continues?

Qin Ruihe called out Lin Anxia abruptly from behind: "Wait a while, didn't I tell you to take you there?"

Lin Anxia stopped abruptly, turned her head and smiled dryly: "No, no need. I can take the bus once in a while. Besides, brother Rui still has to go to the company, so don't waste time to see me off."

Qin Ruihe picked up his coat, "Come on, it won't take long to send you off, I don't worry if you go alone."

Qin Ruihe gazed at Lin Anxia lovingly with his deep eyes.Lin Anxia instinctively felt that something was wrong, quickly looked away, and said subtly: "Then, let's go quickly! Don't wait until we are both late."

Qin Ruihe stood behind him, looking at Lin Anxia's fleeing back, with a determined smile on his face.This is the second time, Lin Anxia hastily ran away from him!Qin Ruihe's effective tenet is 'everything is limited to three'!He will not give Lin Anxia another chance to escape.

When Lin Anxia opened the car door and jumped out of the car, she suddenly felt that the air in front of the school was much clearer, so she turned her head and said softly to Qin Rui: "Brother Rui, I'm going in, you go to work."

Qin Ruihe didn't say anything, just nodded, turned the steering wheel, and left Shutang Academy of Fine Arts.

Lin Anxia walked briskly towards the teaching and research group. He had never been so eager to come to school to work, and he had never realized that he missed those lovely students and colleagues in the teaching and research group so much.

The working time was quite pleasant. After teaching the students in the morning, Lin Anxia had no class today, so she stayed in the office of the teaching and research group to write the year-end summary. Although it was the first time to write such an official document, Lin Anxia Still very handy.

There was a sense of silence in the teaching and research group in the afternoon, the teachers didn't know where they went, only Lin Anxia was left in the office, and the sound of him typing on the keyboard.

A sound of opening the door broke the silence at this moment.

"Mr. Lin, are you alone here?"

Lin Anxia raised her head, and saw Fu Chen walking in from the door, "Well, where did they all go?"

"I probably went to the studio." Fu Chen smiled: "Those guys probably realized how slack they have been these days. Although teaching is our job now for those of us, after all we They are all painters, but it is really unreasonable to fail to complete one or two works in a semester. Those people may be painting with their heads hanging on their heads."

Fu Chen's words reminded Lin Anxia that he hadn't drawn for a long time except for the basic demonstrations in class.

For a professional painter, painting is not an ordinary sketch, but an expression of emotion. In the past, Lin Anxia had a very strong desire to paint, and his studio was filled with his sketches all the time. Half of them are fully completed, but undoubtedly the most common thing he does in his daily life is to stay in the studio and paint non-stop.

But... Lin Anxia began to think back, since when did he slowly reduce the frequency of drawing?Every painting of Lin Anxia is a catharsis of his emotions. Once those emotions no longer visit Lin Anxia, ​​he has no desire to paint.Lin Anxia thought, it had been a long time since he had felt any painful emotions, when did it start?

It must have started... when he decided to be friends with Qin Ruihe.

All of a sudden, Lin Anxia's mood became mixed. He really thanked Qin Ruihe from the bottom of his heart, because this period of time was actually the brightest day he had lived since he was five years old, without any dark haze Covered, as if the sun is everywhere.

"Teacher Lin? Teacher Lin!"

Fu Chen's voice brought back Lin Anxia's sanity: "What's wrong?"

Fu Chen said, "What's wrong with you? I was talking to you just now."

Lin Anxia hurriedly shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm really sorry, I always get distracted out of habit."

"It's okay." Fu Chen said with a nonchalant smile, "Speaking of which, Teacher Lin hasn't had any new works for a while."

"Huh?" Lin Anxia was a little confused.

"Mr. Lin's painting talent has always been a topic we like to talk about. Speaking of Mr. Lin, he has been working here until now, and we haven't had the opportunity to see Mr. Lin's strength. The previous award-winning "Dark Dance" is also here. Works before work, right? At the last art exhibition, many people felt sorry that they didn’t see Mr. Lin’s works. But it’s really hard to paint, after all, inspiration is the source of painting.”

Fu Chen's words were like a bucket of ice poured on him, and Lin Anxia's heart suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

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Thanks to Shuiwu for a little red flower every day ╭(╯3╰)╮, and the newly-acquainted little angel Xingxing, and of course the red mud that I haven’t seen for a long time. The author Jun is so happy to see you, take care of your body And a happy mood, the weather is good recently, when you are unhappy, go for an outing!

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