Kiss you again like a baby [entertainment circle]

Jiang Chuling was drowned in the kissed pink bubbles, and she didn't wake up after sleeping.The next day when he was rushing to get on the train, Jiang Chuling played with his phone with his head down the whole time. The light came in from the car window and hit Jiang Chuling's side face. His eyelashes cast mottled shadows. He just sat quietly like this, not wanting to look up for a moment. !

Qu Ming almost suffocated him yesterday!

There was a lot of noise on the train, as if following a vegetable market.Qu Ming stroked his hair, revealing the earrings hanging back from his earlobe.During filming, in order to conform to Cheng Weizhou's image, he didn't bring it for a long time.

But now...

Qu Ming turned his head to look at Jiang Chuling.

Jiang Chuling's earrings glistened in the sun.Jiang Chuling's eyelids were very thin, and she was a little lazy when she lowered her head and ignored people.It's just that when these eyes are facing him, there is always light, shining brightly, and the red lips under the words are pursed and pursed, with a moist luster, which makes it hard not to be moved.

But now Jiang Chuling lowered his head and kept silent, unlike the person who called his brother from behind his ass every day.Obviously Qu Ming painted the facial features himself, but I always felt that Jiang Chuling should be like this.

……

Inside the art exhibition, the crowd was crowded.

Jiang Chuling pinched the corner of Qu Ming's clothes, step by step: "Brother, you can't walk fast! You said before that I would be abducted by human traffickers, so you must take care of me!"

Check the ticket at the entrance of the exhibition hall, so there are many people.If Qu Ming and Jiang Chuling were not so tall, they might not even be able to see the road.Someone rushed to run in, and Jiang Chuling was bumped by the people beside him, and almost fell on Qu Ming.

Shake it!Caught off guard!

Qu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he saw it from the corner of his eye, and immediately stretched out his hand by his side, grabbed Jiang Chuling, and protected his shoulder.

"That's about your little friend's time." Qu Ming stretched out his hand to pull him.Jiang Chuling's hands were icy cold, as if holding a piece of ice.Maybe it's because it's almost autumn, and I don't wear much clothes. On the way here, the wind gets into my clothes and consumes heat, and I'm shivering with cold.Qu Ming made a small circle with Jiang Chuling's palm, and rubbed his fingers together.

"I don't care." Jiang Chuling narrowed his eyes and joked, "You grab me, and the bad guys don't dare to touch me when they see you!"

Jiang Chuling was wearing a shirt today, and the top button of the collar was left open, revealing her snow-white skin.It is estimated that it was blown by the wind and caught the cold, and it was slightly red from the cold.Qu Ming took a few glances, and said helplessly, "Hold on. Your hands are so cold."

Qu Ming lifted his chin and shook his button.

Brother is caring about him!

Jiang Chuling sweetly showed a dimple, and pulled it up with the other hand: "My brother's hands are hot, and I'm not cold anymore. But I'm obedient, and I'll listen to whatever my brother says!"

……

The two passed through the ticket gate and entered the exhibition hall.

The exhibition hall Qu Mingyi chose is relatively large and spherical.The people outside were all stuck at the ticket gate, there were so many people, and they were evacuated after entering, but it was a bit empty.There are red banners hung on the two pillars at the entrance, and Qu Ming saw it when he looked up—"Grass and Trees" Painting and Calligraphy Exhibition.

The calligraphy and painting works on display at the beginning were all blocked by a red cordon. They could not get close to touch them, but could only observe them from a distance. There were also a few security guards walking around, shouting with walkie-talkies from time to time.Once you see someone crossing the line, you immediately run over with a cold face to stop it all!

But the further you go in, the more precious the works on display.

The works inside are all hung on the wall and framed in glass frames.Yellowed paper, dilapidated inscriptions, and even engraved handwriting on antiques dug out from nowhere.All are well preserved, and the signature of each work is a "qu".

Extremely scribbled, but so similar.

Jiang Chuling looked left and right, stretching his neck.Every time he came to a painting, he nodded and commented like a master of painting: "This is beautiful!"

"Hmm... this one looks good too!"

"Wow! It's amazing!"

Seeing Jiang Chuling's shining eyes looking at him, Qu Ming ran to look at the calligraphy and painting works, and ran around excitedly. Before he could catch his breath, he frowned and squeezed his wrist hard: "Where are you going? Are you afraid that someone will abduct you?"

"Hiss! It hurts!" Jiang Chuling groaned and blinked innocently.He looked at the scattered crowd and the relatively empty hall, scratched his head and asked, "Just so few people..."

Qu Ming turned his head indifferently, let go of him, his tone was blunt, and his voice was low: "I also draw, and I even drew your face. Why didn't you see me complimenting me?"

Jiang Chuling finally came to his senses: "Are you...are you jealous!"

"There's a fart." Qu Ming remained calm, raised his eyebrows and pretended to be fine, "What are you thinking, it's almost done."

Well, he admitted, he was a little jealous.

Although Jiang Chuling boasted that the paintings were really beautiful.

"Really?" There was a smile in Jiang Chuling's flickering eyes!Qu Ming is absolutely jealous! "Brother, don't be stubborn. Lying is not a good habit."

"Jiang Chuling, if you don't know what to say, don't say it. Go back and cover your mouth." Qu Ming was not afraid of being exposed, and touched his lips with a smile.At the same time, he thought wildly in his heart: in the future, he must draw more and let Jiang Chuling see that he is not inferior to others!

"!" Thinking of what happened last night, Jiang Chuling hesitated for a second, turned his head with a blushing face, pretended that he hadn't done anything just now, and casually pointed, "Look at that! Look! That's so beautiful!"

Direction at your fingertips...

Hanging the largest and oldest painting in the whole exhibition hall.

"What are you looking at, you think I don't know what you want..." Qu Ming smiled, but the corners of his raised eyes fell down the moment he saw the painting.

Smile, disappear.

Only that painting was hung on the wall several meters long.

It wasn't paper, it wasn't ink, and Qu Ming didn't know what it was.It's like something was carved on parchment.And the whole painting has only one eye.After years of polishing, the surrounding corners of this painting have long been tattered, but the place where the painting is painted in the middle is intact, and the handwriting is clear, which can be seen at a glance.

The painting is huge, but it has only one eye.

One, enlarged version of the eye.

Standard peach blossom eyes, even every eyelash is clearly drawn.The eye sockets are slightly lowered, the corners of the eyes are raised, and the whole eye is half-closed, with a smile that is not a smile, and the eyebrows are full of spring.Because the eyes are enlarged, the whites of the eyes and pupils are also enlarged several times.

In the dark pupils...

The painter's artistic creation actually draws the world seen by the owner of the eyes in this way──

There.

With the sky full of snow as the background, reflected in the pupils are a pair of ocher red claws, huge and powerful, the vigorous claws spread out, extremely sharp and eye-catching.

Qu Ming stood where he was, his eyes fixed on the painting.The hand beside him unconsciously tightened, tightened, and finally clenched into a fist, trembling slightly.

Now the voices of other participants in the exhibition seem to have disappeared, only Qu Ming's own deep thinking voice remains.

This eye is actually... exactly the same as the draft of Jiang Chuling's face he drew on the paper.And the pair of claws seen in this eye had appeared in his dreams more than once.

Qu Ming recalled the day when he painted Jiang Chuling's face.

What he obviously wanted was to draw a few faces that trampled on his sexuality for Jiang Chuling to choose from.As a result, his hands and mind were uncontrollable and he drew another face, which was the delicate and soft face that Jiang Chuling was using now.But at that time...he clearly remembered that he didn't like this face very much.

When reality and dreams overlap...

A chill came up from his back.

Qu Ming couldn't stop feeling astonished.That shocking, confused, and confused emotion quickly emerged from somewhere in my heart.It was as if his emotions were sealed in a Pandora's box in his heart, and this painting was the magic spell that could unlock the box.Just one glance, one glance for ten thousand years.

Qu Ming was like a person walking alone in a moonlit night, the bright moonlight only illuminated the road in front of him, but he turned into a small alley, which was dark and gloomy.Then he stretched out his foot and accidentally kicked over the small sealed can of bitter juice on the ground.

The small can quickly shattered, and he smelled bitter.

This world...is really ridiculous.

Qu Ming wanted to laugh, but couldn't.I don't know when the eye sockets started to turn red, and tears rolled in the eye sockets.He seldom cried, or rather, never thought of crying.What's there to cry about, man?What problem can crying solve?

But he felt that he was trembling uncontrollably.The eye sockets were dry and moist, and after a while, a tear flowed out.

Qu Ming was astonished that he didn't have the thought of crying in his heart, but also shocked by his body's inexplicable reaction.But in the blink of an eye, tears piled up.

Qu Ming suppressed the mist in front of him as much as possible.With tears in his eyes, he suddenly saw, except for the painting he just saw...

Next to the eye hanging on the wall, there are two words written in a flying style: "My love."

Signed, song.

He opened his eyes in vain, trying not to let the tears slide down.He didn't know where this wonderful feeling came from.At this time, a slightly cool hand was attached to the face, smooth and delicate, and gently scratched: "Brother, why are you crying?"

"Me! I won't praise others in the future!"

"Brother is good, brother is the best!"

Qu Ming couldn't help closing his eyes: "It's nothing, just sand."

He saw it.The same eyes as in the painting were looking at him with torch-like eyes.