XNUM X night

There is only one Pollux, he is unique in the world, just like you

The invitation letter for the art reception was delivered to Sang Yintian's home at 10 am on Wednesday. There was a white dove sticker on the invitation card, and there was a row of English names at the bottom, which seemed to be the investor of the show.Sang Yintian half-closed his eyes and only noticed Katy's name.

As the evening approached, he prepared a brand new black suit for Ye Siran.Although he didn't have this special habit before, he just wanted to see Ye Siran wear it once.

Must be handsome.

"It's changed..." Ye Sizan pushed open the door of the cloakroom and stood at the stairs. "But I always feel... a bit strange."

Sang Yintian turned his head and froze in place for an instant, his eyes drifting away from Ye Siran's body.Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but it's just a handmade suit. No matter how it is worn on Ye Siran, it looks very delicate.

It is also worthy of its high price.

And... this leg is too long, why didn't he notice it before.Sang Yintian suddenly felt a little regretful, and wanted to take off Ye Siran's clothes with his own hands, and wanted to hide him so that no one else could see him.

"Uh..." Seeing that Sang Yintian refused to speak for a long time, Ye Sizan subconsciously lowered his head to look at himself.The sleeves of the black suit were neat and smooth, without a single wrinkle, and even the leather shoes delivered were polished to a shine. "Isn't it good-looking... Or, or I'll change back to my original—"

"Could it be that you are going to attend the reception in student uniform?" Sang Yintian snickered, put down his glass and walked towards the stairs, the corners of his mouth slanted up, even he didn't realize that his expression was very happy now.He bent down, reached out and patted Ye Siran's trouser leg lightly, "I don't want others to think that I have adopted a male college student. If you really like that way, when you are free, let's play at home enough?"

"Uh..." Ye Siran's face turned red instantly.He raised his hand to scratch his bangs, finally turned his head, took a deep breath, and looked at himself in the full-length mirror.

He blinked hard, almost thinking he saw Ye Wanlu.

"Heh..." Ye Siran sighed suddenly, and shifted his gaze from the mirror to the white drawing board next to the French window, "This is probably the most similar time between me and my brother."

Apart from this very similar face, is there anything else that can connect him with Ye Wanlu, the heir of the Ye Group?Obviously living in his shadow all the time, chasing after him hard, but in the end, I realized that I am not even myself anymore.

What an irony.

"Ye Siran, why do you insist on comparing yourself with him?" Sang Yintian's tone was very calm.A rose gold brooch is pinned to the left chest.The pattern is in the shape of a paper clip, and a part of broken diamonds is inlaid near the heart, which looks a bit abrupt.

Sang Yintian adjusted it again in front of the mirror, but still felt unsatisfied.He frowned and took it off, then threw it on the coffee table. "This is Castor from the "Gemini" series of She's brooches, a limited edition worldwide.It was a birthday present for my father when I first entered high school, but unfortunately he didn't like it and didn't bring it a few times. "

"Is that so..." Ye Siran turned around, a little confused.He didn't understand why Sang Yintian would tell him this.

Sang Yintian picked out another brooch of a different style, and this design was still a paper clip.

It's just that there is a silver rose on it, which matches the suit on him very well. "This is Pollux, another model of the global limited edition of "Gemini".Siran, do you think these two brooches are very similar? "

If you don't look carefully, Ye Siran may not be able to tell the difference between them.

"Well, like."

"Obviously they belong to the same series, but Castor and Pollux were not released at the same time." Sang Yintian glanced at the sketchbook on the table and saw the ring specially designed for Ye Siran.He smiled, and pinned the brooch with roses on Ye Siran's chest. "Because there is only one Pollux, he is unique in the world, just like you."

"Same as me..." Ye Siran's hand stopped suddenly.

It was as if a crack had been torn open in the hazy clouds that had never seen light for many years, and a beam of light hit him, illuminating the path under his feet.It turns out that there are not only black thorn bushes but also blooming roses on this endless roadside.

They clustered together and extended another path.That is the path that only belongs to Ye Siran.

Under this light and shadow, Ye Sizan seemed to see Ye Wanlu.He stood there, pointing in another direction. "Xiaoran, go and walk your own path."

"Is it unique..."

Ye Siran was very unfamiliar with this word, he was very happy, and the smile on his face softened.But it was too weird.

For so many years, he stumbled and stumbled in the shadow of Ye Wanlu, and almost lost his soul, how could it not be surprising.

Ye Siran froze for a moment, then laughed at himself.

"Yes, you are Ye Siran, and you can only be my Ye Siran."

It was rare that Sang Yintian was willing to take the initiative to drive, Ye Siran fastened his seat belt, and turned on the live video of Star TV.There are still 2 minutes before the start of the art interview. He subconsciously wanted to bring a Bluetooth headset for fear of disturbing the drivers.

"Whatever headphones you bring, just turn them on." Sang Yintian didn't look back, and turned the steering wheel with one hand.The car drove through the intersection and entered the elevated entrance before he turned his head, "Of course good things should be shared, so I want to hear it too."

"Uh..." Wouldn't it be embarrassing to listen to my own program? If it were him, he would definitely find a crack in the ground to get in.But Sang Yintian is handsome, has a nice voice, and is full of talent, so why did he have to dig into the ground?Ye Siran cleared his throat, and turned up the volume button of the phone a lot. "here we go."

The interview program on the mobile phone was in progress, and Ye Siran stared at the person appearing on the screen of the mobile phone seriously.This person will really be his boyfriend from now on... No matter how I think about it, I don't think it's realistic.

After thinking about it, Ye Siran stopped focusing on the phone, and looked out the window from time to time.

"Why, you don't seem to be very interested in your boyfriend's first interview program?" Sang Yintian smiled, and every time he saw Ye Siran in a daze, he couldn't help but want to tease him. "Or are the questions prepared by their program group not to your liking?"

In fact, it is not unappetizing, but he himself was on the scene on the day of recording, and he knows the content before editing, not to mention that what is playing on the phone now is after re-editing.Facing Sang Yintian's question, Ye Siran suddenly rolled his eyes, bit his lip and turned his head, "Well, it's not to your liking. So can I ask you a few questions myself?"

"Uh..." Sang Yintian felt that this kid was really courageous now, "Okay, you ask. I promise not to tell lies."

"Are you really willing to be with me because you like me?"

"Yes."

"Will you really be with me all the time? You know that I am a person with a mental defect..."

"meeting."

"You really--"

"Ye Siran, let me ask the next question, is that okay?" Sang Yintian stopped the car suddenly, he withdrew the smile on his face, the car engine stopped, and he could only hear the sound coming from Ye Siran The interview voice from the mobile phone was mixed with the hostess' laughter from time to time. "In the future, when you can't control yourself and pick up the violin strings to hurt yourself, will you think of me?"

"Uh..." Ye Sizan subconsciously glanced at the scar on his left wrist.This scar had already healed not long ago, and during the many days with Sang Yintian, he seemed to have really forgotten about it.

"Can?"

"I can."

The venue of the art reception is extravagant, with all kinds of western pastries placed around the hall.In addition to these, there is a multi-tiered cake on the counter in front.There is a golden piece of paper inserted on it, with a string of English written on it.

Sang Yintian moved a little further away, and didn't see clearly what was written in the string of English.But he guessed that it was nothing more than celebrating the successful conclusion of the art interview.

There were a lot of people who came to invite, judging from those faces alone, there should be quite a few people from the entertainment industry, so he was not surprised at all that Bai Yuxia appeared here.Sang Yintian had seen the person standing next to him on TV and mobile phones several times before. Although he couldn't recognize the person's name, out of politeness, he still bowed and smiled at the crowd.Without losing the gentleman's demeanor.

Besides, he also saw Xu Hanzhi and Katy.Xu Hanzhi also saw him, but raised his head and raised the wine glass in his hand as a greeting.This person has a bad character, but he can still be regarded as a person from the upper class after all, and he still has basic education.

Sang Yintian repeated the action just now, and nodded to Xu Hanzhi.

Ye Siran is not used to this kind of occasion, especially when there are too many people, he feels uncomfortable.There is a piano on the other side of the stairs, Ye Siran walked over with his head down, afraid that someone would come and talk to him.Seeing Sang Yintian approaching, he glanced out of the window indiscriminately.

"Why this expression, it seems that I have done something immoral." Sang Yintian couldn't help laughing.

A waiter brought over champagne, and Sang Yintian took two goblets and handed one of them to Ye Siran.

"I saw you smiling at Xu Hanzhi just now." Ye Siran lowered his voice very low, as if afraid of being heard by other people beside him.In this kind of situation, it's really out of place, "I hate this person. I hate him for lying to Sister Han, and I hate him for saying he likes you."

"Stop it, he never said he liked me." Sang Yintian took a sip of the wine in his glass and couldn't help laughing, "He's the kind of person who can get what he wants, how could he say that so easily?" Two words. Besides, I hate him as much as you do."

"Then you were smiling at him just now?!" Ye Sizan turned around with a surprised expression.

"Then what if you want me to rush over and punch Xiaohan for him?"

"Uh..." Ye Sizan was at a loss for words for a moment, he knew that no matter who it was, he couldn't do this. "It's not just Xu Hanzhi, I just saw Bai Yuxia over there, and he was with a man."

It's really strange that all the annoying people are here.Ye Siran frowned, and glanced at Sang Yintian.

There was no expression on this man's face, and he blinked his eyes lightly from time to time, looking like he was looking for someone.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Cheng Yan." Sang Yintian's eyes shifted from Xu Hanzhi's body to other places.

Ye Siran was a little curious about the unfamiliar name, and looked around. "Who is that?"

"Baidu."

Ye Siran took out her phone, opened the browser, and entered the name [Cheng Yan] into the search bar.The circle turned a few times, and soon, all the information about Cheng Yan appeared on the webpage.

"Cheng Yan, born in Italy in 1965, is currently the vice president of the Academy of Fine Arts in Rome." Ye Siran narrowed his eyes.Academy of Fine Arts in Rome?Isn't that the school of Sang Yintian?So, this person is... Sang Yintian's teacher?

No wonder he must come to this reception today.

"teacher!"

Just when Ye Siran was fascinated, he saw Sang Yintian smiled and waved to the front.Ye Siran's gaze chased after him, and he quietly faced the gray-haired man.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet my favorite student here." Cheng Yan smiled from ear to ear, "Yintian, congratulations, I read this art interview, and you really have grown a lot. "

"Teacher, what are you talking about. The person I should thank the most is you..."

Ye Siran really didn't want to disturb the two people's reminiscence, so he turned his head and walked to another corner.This art reception doesn't seem so boring anymore.