Uncle and nephew return

Chapter No.16

Walking out of the bathroom, Zhang Yichen glanced at the distressed Zhang Shang and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you still not answering the phone?"

Zhang Shang was spread out on the bed in big characters, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Ever since Zhang Yichen revealed the relationship between the two a few nights ago, Zhang Wenqing never answered the phone calls of the two, and he never saw anyone when he went home. Yang Ran also comforted the two and said to take it easy. Looking over at Zhang Yichen with grief and indignation, he complained, "It's all your fault."

Then he spread out on the bed and continued to live without love and muttered: "No wonder the fortune teller told me that I had [-] calamities..."

Zhang Yichen put on his tie slowly and said: "Hurry up and put on your coat, I will send you to school first and then go to the airport."

"To the airport? Why are you going?" Zhang Shang asked in surprise as he got up.

"I'm on a business trip, the company is in a hurry." Zhang Yichen handed him the coat.

"How long will it take?" Zhang Shang felt a little unhappy that he didn't tell himself about this kind of thing in advance. He didn't know that Zhang Yichen also received the notice in the morning.

"One week."

"..." The atmosphere suddenly became silent. It was rare for Zhang Shang not to make a fuss, and obediently put on his coat and shoes.

I was a little annoyed that Zhang Yichen didn't tell himself in advance, and Zhang Shang was too angry to say anything when he got in the car. Zhang Yichen is not a character who has nothing to say.

Seeing the school gate, Zhang Shang unbuttoned his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, but was pulled back by Zhang Yichen, hugged him into his arms, rubbed his hair and said, "Be careful yourself, I can't eat instant noodles when I'm not at home, wait for me obediently." return."

Zhang Shang lightly bit Zhang Yichen's shoulder in dissatisfaction, he was too cunning to be paralyzed, and it would be too unsightly for him to lose his temper at this moment.

After thinking about it, Zhang Shang took the initiative to put his arms around Zhang Yichen. Regardless of Zhang Yichen's stunned expression, he aimed at his neck and quickly and accurately sucked a red mark. In a week, what should I do if I encounter a vixen? .

In the end, he quickly kissed him on the face, and quickly ran out of the car with a wicked smile. In short, everything happened very quickly and suddenly.

Zhang Yichen was stunned for a moment before he realized it. He stretched out his hand to touch his neck and couldn't help laughing. After laughing for a while, he restarted the car.

Zhang Shang rushed into the studio bought by selling himself, saw Han Wanyang and Ai Qing were inside, mixing paints, he couldn't help but wondered: "Why are you here so early?" Originally, going out to sketch was just to have fun in disguise, but what should be handed over But it can’t be ambiguous. In the past, the three of them used to fish for three days and spend two days on the net before drawing two strokes. They didn’t work overtime until the end of the class and stayed up all night to paint. It’s rare to see the two of them working so hard. Zhang Shang was very surprised. .

Han Wanyang said quietly: "Didn't you read the new notice in the group?"

"What notice?" Zhang Shangzhi put on the easel, puzzled.

"Professor Shen is going abroad, and the sketching assignment will be due in a week." Han Wanyang began to compose the picture with great enthusiasm.

Hearing this, Zhang Shang was shocked, and then looked at Ai Qing who was trying to become invisible, and asked sinisterly: "Say, does Shen Ye's going abroad have something to do with you."

Ai Qing pretended to be stupid and said in panic, "How is it possible, I don't know anything."

Han Wanyang continued to say quietly: "That is, what does it have to do with you? It is Professor Shen's mother who made trouble for no reason and insisted on returning to the United States."

Ai Qing said without confidence: "I didn't do it on purpose..."

Zhang Shang sighed: "Forget it, it's a big deal to stay up late this week and live in the studio."

"Dean willing?" Han Wanyang didn't believe it.

"He was on a business trip for a week." Zhang Shang brushed up his background.

Han Wanyang said that life would be better than death: "I also plan to live in the studio."

Ai Qing apologized slightly: "I won't accompany you, I have to go home early recently."

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to finish the painting?" The two wondered.

Ai Qing smiled shyly, and said coyly: "I want to go abroad with Shen Ye, he said that there is no need to rush my homework."

Zhang Shang: "..."

Han Wanyang "..."

Zhang Shang said with a sincere face: "Ai Qing, you'd better stay up late with us."

"Why?" Ai Qing was very suspicious.

"Look, Dayang and I will definitely get sleepy if we stay up all night. If we get sleepy, we won't be able to control our hands. What if we draw a few more strokes on your painting?" Zhang Shang said sincerely. .

Han Wanyang also said sincerely: "Yes, you see I am tall, what if I accidentally knock your painting down on the ground."

Ai Qing burst into tears, paralyzed, what kind of friend is this?

The three of them fought and fought all morning and passed away. Just after getting into the mood, Ai Qing suddenly said: "I'm hungry."

Zhang Shang buried himself in front of the drawing board and said without raising it: "There is a lot of excrement and urine on the lazy donkey, go and go, and bring me a copy by the way."

Han Wanyang stretched out his head and said benevolently, "Just give me some noodles."

"Come with me." Ai Qing said dissatisfied.

"I wasn't too hungry." Han Wanyang was very tactful.

"I'm too lazy to move." Zhang Shang was straightforward.

"Then I won't bring you food." Ai Qing said righteously.

"Ten yuan for running errands." Zhang Shang said lightly.

"Second Master, what do you eat?" Ai Qing was very respectful.

Han Wanyang said with disgust: "I never thought you would be such a person."

Ai Qing immediately said righteously: "How could I bend my waist for a mere ten yuan? I felt the calling of my heart, it was Lei Feng's calling, a kind of helpful breath shouted to rush out of my body."

Han Wanyang also said affectionately: "In order to interpret the soul of our art, we must not be corrupted by money, and we must retain our inner purity and persistence in art."

"It's better for you to go to the cafeteria quickly with your persistence in art and yearning for Lei Feng." Zhang Shang interrupted the passionate and indignant speech of the two.

"Go."

far away……

Cleaner A: "I'm like a mother, what are these three kids talking about?"

Cleaner B: "You don't understand, this painting class is full of nonsense, look at that Van Gogh, didn't he even cut off his own ear."

Cleaning A: "Hey, what is this picture class?"

Cleaner B: "Why don't you talk softly, go to work, go to work..."

……

After Zhang Yichen sent Zhang Shang back to school, he went to Zhang's mansion again before going to the airport.

Zhang Wenqing had asked for leave for the past two days and lived in the house. Although Zhang Wenqing didn't say it clearly, Yang Ran knew that he wanted to avoid Zhang Shang and Zhang Yichen, and it was not appropriate to agree or disagree, so he had to calm down for a few days.

It was rare to rest for two days, so Zhang Wenqing got up late, and as soon as he went downstairs, he saw Zhang Xiannian looking at Zhang Yichen with a serious face.

"Dad, what's the matter." Zhang Wenqing walked over with some doubts.

Turning around and seeing Zhang Wenqing, Zhang Xiannian said in a deep voice, "He said he fell in love with Zhang Shang and wanted to be with him. Do you know about this?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wenqing was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhang Yichen was still sitting on the sofa and didn't feel the tense atmosphere at all. After a long silence, he said, "I have to catch the ten o'clock plane, you give up your decision as soon as possible." After speaking, Zhang Yichen picked up his coat and told Zhang Wenqing said hello and walked out.

Looking at Zhang Xiannian's serious expression, Zhang Wenqing couldn't help but nervously said: "Dad, listen to me, the two of them are just..." Zhang Xiannian sighed before he finished speaking.

Zhang Xiannian leaned on the backrest, frowned and looked at Zhang Wenqing and said, "Wen Qing, what do you say?"

Zhang Wenqing had never heard such a helpless tone from Zhang Xiannian, and couldn't help feeling sore, and said, "Dad, don't be sad, there is me."

"Oh, but I want to have a grand wedding, but this brat won't allow it." Zhang Xiannian looked sad.

"I don't care about him, we'll hold...er...whose wedding?" Zhang Wenqing finally came to his senses.

"The two of them." Zhang Xiannian continued to be sad.

"You want to hold a wedding for the two of them? Dad, are you confused!" Zhang Wenqing was in disbelief.

"Didn't you agree with everything?" Zhang Xiannian turned his back on him and disapproved.

"Then you can't just go crazy with them like this, and when did I agree." Zhang Wenqing began to be irritable again.

Zhang Xiannian childishly covered his ears with his hands, why is this son so talkative.

"Dad!" Zhang Wenqing laughed back angrily.

"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures."

"dad!!"

"Don't care, don't care, it's you."

"..."