XNUM X night

Ye Siran is an old driver.

On Valentine's Day, many people came to the studio.Sang Yintian and Ye Siran came late, and saw the long queue outside the studio across the intersection.Not only that, but today is White Valentine's Day, which happens to be the weekend again, and there are many more people on this street than before.

Especially young couples in pairs, each with a bouquet of red roses in their hands.

On weekdays, it is very normal to meet a handsome guy on the road and stop to take a second look, but today is a little different.A few girls in high school uniforms passed by the two of them and couldn't help but stop and take a few more glances.Especially when they saw the white rose in Sang Yintian's hand, the little girls were even more excited. They blushed, covered their mouths, lowered their heads and said something secretly.

Ye Siran was surprised, and tilted his head to look at Sang Yintian. "There's nothing strange about you, why do they look at us so strangely?" After speaking, Ye Siran examined himself from head to toe, but still couldn't come to a suitable conclusion.

Sang Yintian felt that Ye Siran was really stupid.He laughed awkwardly, and stared down at the white rose in his arms. "Today's Valentine's Day, the two of us are standing here, still holding the roses that Xiaohan ordered for the studio, no matter how we look, we seem to be talking... cough cough." Sang Yintian suddenly got stuck, and then looked away . "Your shoelaces are untied..."

The words "falling in love" almost popped out of Sang Yintian's mouth.

"Ah?" Ye Siran blinked and looked down, "It's not open..." Then he stood up again, pretended to be "oh", and took the rose in Sang Yintian's arms, "I still hold it Bar."

"Is there an event in the studio today?" Ye Siran sniffed again, couldn't help buttoning the white buttons on the collar, then frowned and looked at Sang Yintian's half-open shirt, "Is it hot today?"

Seeing that Sang Yintian didn't move, Ye Siran simply did it himself.He helped Sang Yintian button up the buttons, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Sang Yintian's gaze still stayed outside his studio door. "The studio didn't plan to hold an event on Valentine's Day? Why are there so many people today?"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Siran pulled his sleeves and pulled him onto the sidewalk.

On the glass door of the studio, there is a sketch drawn by Sang Yintian a few days ago, [A white rose growing in a fish tank. 】

Even the door frame is covered with vines with white roses.Sang Yintian squinted his eyes for a few times, and finally cursed softly, "Damn..."

Sang Yintian took a deep breath, and his entire shoulders trembled.He and Ye Siran arrived home in the early morning, worried that they wouldn't be able to get up in the morning, so they specially sent Xiaohan a WeChat message.The general content is that the two of them will be late, so Xiaohan will move the display frame in the corridor to the outside of the studio for everyone to visit.

He never said that he would take out the real flower vines in the storage room and hang them on the door.The most important thing is that this rose vine was airlifted from abroad, is it really expensive?

"Brother Yintian...is there still writing on the door of the studio..."Lovers and Paintings"..." Ye Siran's voice became lower and lower, maybe even he couldn't understand it.

The corner of Sang Yintian's mouth twitched twice, and couldn't help but took out a rose from the bouquet of roses in Ye Siran's hand, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Deduct salary, this time she must deduct salary."

"Really?" Ye Siran didn't believe it. Sang Yintian was a man with a poisonous mouth. In fact, he was too soft-hearted, especially for girls.Ye Siran suddenly remembered that when he went to dinner with Sang Yintian, he happened to meet a female fan.The little girl was very polite, and Ye Siran even invited her to eat skewers.Before leaving, Sang Yintian bought a pink rose from nowhere.

He didn't have to do anything, he just stood there and smiled, the little girl blushed instantly, she lowered her head and dared not look into Sang Yintian's eyes.

Sang Yintian walked two steps forward in silence, he pinched off the thorny stem with his fingers, leaving only the blooming pink rose.Sang Yintian bent down and reached out to touch the little girl's head, and put the flower into the little girl's hairband, "Pink roses are suitable for you."

Just when Ye Siran was fascinated, Sang Yintian suddenly pushed him gently from behind.The green light on the sidewalk began the final countdown, and Ye Siran panicked and ran forward, grabbing Sang Yintian's arm.

The wind tousled their hair, and the scent of white roses accompanied them all the way.

"Brother Yintian, Xiaoye, you are finally here!" A long distance away, Xiaohan's voice rushed into their ears. "Isn't today Valentine's Day? Hanzhi and I plan to hold a small event. Anyone who visits our studio can get a Valentine's Day exclusive white rose for free!"

"Uh..." Sang Yintian didn't speak.

"Also, Hanzhi and I plan to record this event as a Valentine's Day Vlog, and then edit it and post it on Weibo." Xiaohan turned to look at Xu Hanzhi in the corner, "Oh, right, just now Was the part where Brother Tim and Xiaoye came over recorded?! It’s like a runway scene.”

"It's recorded, it's recorded." Xu Hanzhi smiled, and shook his mobile phone twice.

Xiaohan's expression was extremely excited, but Sang Yintian felt it was particularly harsh.

He didn't speak, but stood at the door of the studio with a distressed face, raised his hand and gently rubbed the rose vine with his fingertips.Half a minute later, Sang Yintian raised his hands and rubbed his face and quickly entered the studio, completely ignoring Xu Hanzhi who was standing on the steps with a large bouquet of roses in his hands.

Ye Siran put the flowers in his hand into the vase beside him, hesitated for a few seconds, and nodded to Xu Hanzhi. "Hello."

A little blunt, but Ye Siran felt that he was awesome.This is the first time he is willing to actively communicate with people, even if it is only a short word.

Afterwards, without waiting for Xu Hanzhi's response, Ye Siran went straight to the studio where Sang Yintian was.

Sang Yintian picked up the paintbrush again, put the back of his hand against his chin, and stood in front of the canvas looking at it for a long time.Then something was added to it.

The painting "City in Decline" is finally coming to an end, there are many people outside, and the noise will not stop for a long time. In order not to affect Sang Yintian, Ye Sizan closed the door of the studio, and consciously pressed his back against the wooden door.It wasn't until Sang Yintian wrote his signature in the lower right corner of the canvas that Ye Siran heaved a sigh of relief and took several sips of freshly brewed instant coffee.

Obviously the person who drew the picture was Sang Yintian, but he looked extremely nervous.

"The 3 sets of illustrations about "Infinite Creation" are finished? Ye Siran took two steps forward, took out his phone and wanted to take a picture. But he stopped suddenly, turned his head and asked, "Brother Yintian, can I... can I take a picture of this painting?"I want to... collect it. "

"Of course not, because we signed a non-disclosure agreement with MilkyWay and the others." Sang Yintian smelled the smell of coffee, he squinted his eyes and smiled at Ye Siran, and the smile was a little vague.He gradually approached, and put one hand on the wooden door, "But... If you really like this painting, then I will give it to you."

"Send me?" Ye Siran's eyes widened instantly, and the white porcelain cup in his hand shook.

"Well, you gave me your IC1805, how could I refuse you?"

Even if it is a confession, I will not refuse.Sang Yintian couldn't help chuckling, feeling that he was dreaming.

"Really?" Ye Siran's eyes lit up.But soon, he realized that if he took this painting for himself out of selfishness, it meant that Sang Yintian would have to paint another one.Thinking that he would have to stay up for several more nights, Ye Siran couldn't bear it anymore, he waved his hand, "Forget it... I'd better take a few more glances and feast my eyes."

"Hmm... Later, Han Zhi and I are going to invite the two of them out to eat delicious food! Let's go and see what our Sang Da painter is doing now?" Xiao Han's voice suddenly came from outside the door. "Hey, the door wasn't locked?!"

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The door of the studio was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Xu Hanzhi and Xiaohan, who were holding up their mobile phones to shoot videos, appeared outside the door.

Sang Yintian was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and turned the front of the drawing board to the side against the wall.

"Hanzhi, stop taking pictures!" Xiaohan stretched out her hand to cover Xu Hanzhi's phone camera, and frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, brother Yintian, we, we didn't know you were painting... you, you don't lock it The door... I thought you just hid in the studio on purpose because you thought there were too many people in the corridor outside." Xiaohan grinned and wanted to turn her head to cover Xu Hanzhi's eyes. "Go, go, go quickly."

Sang Yintian remained expressionless, and reached out to close the window of the studio.He followed Ye Siran out of the studio, and locked the door behind him.He hasn't locked this door for too long, to put it bluntly, Xu Hanzhi is still an outsider in Sang Yintian's eyes.

For a while, the corridor of the studio was extremely quiet, and even the meowing of cats could be heard from the alley next door.Xiaohan lowered her head and pinched her fingertips, but she still didn't dare to look up.

Because Sang Yintian doesn't like being disturbed while painting.She had kept that in mind from the beginning.

For so many years, she has never made such a low-level mistake.Xiaohan's face turned white and red, as if waiting for the punishment for being late.

But Sang Yintian didn't, he just stretched his waist towards the window, and waved his hand to signal Ye Siran to help him get his clothes.

"You just said that you and Xu Hanzhi want a treat?" Sang Yintian suddenly broke the silence.He took off the overalls and took his coat from Ye Siran. "Exactly, I'm hungry. Take my car."

"Ms. Sang...then let's go out now? Just about the last art interview, Katy asked me to answer something." Xu Hanzhi finally heaved a sigh of relief, and gently patted Xiaohan's shoulder with his right hand, "Xiaohan, it's okay, Teacher Sang is not such a stingy person. Don't be afraid."

"Hmm..." Xiaohan sucked her nose twice.

Sang Yintian just stared into Xu Hanzhi's eyes and asked a question abruptly. "Just now, how much did you take?"

Xu Hanzhi, who knew a little about painting circles, of course knew what Sang Yintian was asking. He took a deep breath, shook his head first, and then lowered his head in apologetic expression. "A little bit... When the time comes, I'll cut that part off."

"Uh..." Sang Yintian gasped, a little tired.This feeling is too subtle, obviously Ye Sizan has witnessed many of his painting process, but Sang Yintian has never had a similar sense of vigilance.

Plus Xiaohan is still standing next to them, Sang Yintian can't say anything more, he even thinks that he is thinking too much.

Ye Siran cleared his throat and grabbed Sang Yintian's sleeve. "That...he is Sister Han's boyfriend, it's okay...Xu Hanzhi is not an outsider, he is our friend."

Hearing these words, Sang Yintian's mood went up and down like a roller coaster ride.What flew up was Ye Siran's "we", and what fell down was "Xu Hanzhi is not an outsider"

Ye Siran said that she and Xu Hanzhi are not outsiders.No matter how he heard this sentence, he felt strange, Sang Yintian didn't bother to think about it, so he half-closed his eyes and answered softly. "Um."

The embarrassing atmosphere was finally resolved, Xiaohan walked on the far right, still subconsciously glanced at Sang Yintian's face.

Fortunately, he chatted happily with Ye Siran, and he didn't look unhappy.

"Brother Yintian, Xiaoye, why don't we sing K after dinner!" Xiaohan smiled a few times, and winked at Sang Yintian, "Brother Yintian, why don't you go, anyway, tomorrow's studio It's okay, and your illustrations are all finished, why don't we go relax tonight."

"Uh..." Sang Yintian didn't like to join in the fun before, so he had to look at Ye Siran.

Wait, when did he even have to ask Ye Siran about this kind of thing?

"Go." Sang Yintian frowned, quickened his pace and walked to the parking lot, and finally got into the co-pilot ahead of time.

Ye Sizan froze on the spot, raised his hand to touch the center of his brow. "Hey, you are too lazy."

Ever since he knew that Ye Siran could drive, he almost became Sang Yintian's exclusive driver.Ye Siran didn't care, she reached out to pull the car door, but was stopped by Xu Hanzhi suddenly.

Xu Hanzhi, who was walking behind, couldn't help chuckling twice, and looked up at Sang Yintian. "Or, should I drive?"

"Yes, yes, let Hanzhi drive!" Xiaohan nodded frantically, "His driving skills are quite good, not worse than Xiaoye."

"Uh..." After 30 seconds, Sang Yintian raised his arms and leaned against the glass window, leaned his body, and looked at Ye Siran's face.

"That won't work." Sang Yintian raised the corner of his mouth, "Ye Siran is an old driver. Are you?"