you are the star that fell into my eyes

July, London.

This city, where classics and trends complement each other, where ancient Western civilization and modern art collide, with tall buildings, tens of thousands of tourists, and ubiquitous street scenes, demonstrates its irreplaceable status in the world.

It is drizzling in London these days, and the average temperature is only ten degrees Celsius. Lu Zijin wrapped his coat tightly and walked into a bar.

Two days ago, his tutor took him to London to participate in an art exchange meeting. In eight months, his painting level has been much higher than that of his peers. Gradually, he also felt the satisfaction brought by painting.

At the art exchange meeting, he met many art masters and saw many excellent works, and young people like him also have superb painting skills, so he knew that he was just a drop in the ocean.

The instructor said that his ability and creativity are far more than that, and he will reach a height that he has never reached. He said that this exchange meeting is just a starting point, to let him feel the vastness of the world of art, and hope that he can find his own direction, and move forward.

Lu Zijin sat down at the bar and ordered a cocktail.This is the first time he has drunk alcohol in the past six months. He has not touched alcohol since he left Wuhan. Those who drank with him are not around, and no matter how strong the alcohol is, it is also tasteless.

The lights in the bar are feasting, and the blurred lights are flowing on every customer. The band on the stage is singing old songs one after another, slowly and slowly.It is a small dreamy world where you can escape from the troubles of reality, indulge, degenerate, indulge, and relax.

The illusory atmosphere made Lu Zijin a little dazed. He flipped through his phone boredly, and suddenly a photo came into view, and he was stunned for a moment.

Lu Zijin rubbed his temples to dispel the haze caused by alcohol. He wiped the screen of his phone and fixed his gaze.

The photo was taken in summer a year ago, and the person who took the photo was squatting.In the photo, under the clear sky, five teenagers are wearing basketball uniforms, standing on the edge of the basketball court, with their backs facing the camera, shoulders crossed, and their faces can be seen smiling. The breeze blows the corners of their clothes, and the sweat flows along Arms and calves flowed down, and the bright sunshine fell on their heads, smudged with domineering but extremely wonderful youth.

Lu Zijin zoomed in on the photo and looked at it bit by bit.

The one holding the ball is Luo Zhan, the one standing neatly is Shi Chen, the one in the middle who smiles like a fool is Xie Nu, the one whose hair is blown to pieces by the wind is him, and the strong one is Xu Qiao, this group of intimate teenagers are...they.

Lu Zijin's eyes suddenly became hot when he looked at it, but in the end he curled up his lips and smiled silently.

I miss them, now, should have graduated.

Sitting in the bar for a while, Lu Zijin finished his first glass of wine and got up to leave.

Suddenly a warm voice rang in my ears.

"Angel's Kiss, put a sweet cherry on the mouth of the glass, against the background of milky white whipped cream, it looks like an angel's red lips, hence the name of this cocktail," a very pure London accent.

Lu Zijin turned his head when he heard the words. A man was wearing a black windbreaker, leaning lazily on the side of the bar, with black hair behind his ears. His facial features were very three-dimensional.

Lu Zijin's eyes suddenly lit up.

The man had blue eyes as clear as jewels.

Knowing that he was looking at himself, the corner of the man's mouth slightly curved into a beautiful arc.

"On important days such as Valentine's Day, drink a glass of this cocktail, and the God of Love will pass on your thoughts to the person you miss day and night," the man said jokingly, "Unfortunately, today is not Valentine's Day, you order this A glass of wine is useless."

Lu Zijin withdrew his amazed eyes: "I don't have a lover."

The man sat beside him: "Alone?"

Isn't it obvious that Lu Zijin didn't answer.

"When you come to the bar alone, you're either homeless or you have something on your mind." The man ordered a glass of wine, "Have another drink?"

"We know each other very well?" Lu Zijin frowned, he was a little displeased with the familiarity of strangers.

"All encounters in the world are reunions after a long absence, maybe we have actually met," the man said indifferently.

Lu Zijin didn't want to talk to him, put down the money, got up and was about to leave, when the man suddenly reached out and snatched the money.

"You..." Lu Zijin was taken aback.

The man shook the money in his hand, and smiled evilly: "You live in the Strand Palace Hotel, and there are about four to seven people with you, but you appear here alone, I think you should like quiet and your The partners are very noisy."

Lu Zijin's eyes were alert and surprised: "How do you know? Who are you?!"

The man raised his chin and said with a bit of arrogance: "Sit down and talk?"

Lu Zijin squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then sat down again.

At this moment, the waiter brought the wine ordered by the man, and the man raised his glass to gesture to Lu Zijin, and took a sip.

"Blue Marguerite, in memory of a poignant love."

Lu Zijin didn't know what his intentions were, his eyes were fixed on the man's face, but the man always had a smile on his face, the amazingly handsome face was even more dangerous in Lu Zijin's eyes.

"You're wondering why I know, aren't you?" The man's azure blue eyes are extremely alluring under the light of the bar counter, as if they can draw out the soul of a person.

Lu Zijin turned his head away.

"I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself," the man put his hands on the table, tapping on the table with his slender fingers.

Lu Zijin remained unmoved.

The man continued: "My name is Jian An, you can call me An, everyone you know calls me An."

Lu Zijin interrupted him: "We don't know each other well."

The man smiled confidently: "I'll be familiar with you in the future, and," he changed his tone, "Lu Zijin, it's very impolite to interrupt someone."

Lu Zijin almost jumped up, he looked at the man in shock: "You, you..."

The man smiled: "Can I continue?"

Lu Zijin was in a state of surprise, he opened his mouth and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

The man took a sip of his wine and said, "I live in the UK, my father is British, and my mother is Chinese, so, as you can tell, I am of mixed race."

Lu Zijin nodded stiffly.

The man pushed the wine glass towards Lu Zijin: "Have a sip?"

Lu Zijin shook his head.

The man shrugged and said: "It's a pity, such a classic wine." Then, he said: "You are here to participate in the exchange meeting of the art world." Not a doubt but an affirmation.

Lu Zijin began to think, what else does he not know?

But the man raised his glass and drank the last sip of wine, put down the money, got up and left, the black windbreaker brushed Lu Zijin's arm, and a very sure voice floated into Lu Zijin's ears, with a pleasant smile, as if it was an invitation from a devil.

"We'll meet again, Lu."

The moment the door opened, Lu Zijin suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill.

Sure enough, beautiful things are poisonous.

Lu Zijin remembered that face, that face was too perfect to be ignored.

On the fourth day, Lu Zijin followed the team to the hall of the art exchange meeting. There were an unusually large number of people today, several times that of the previous few days, and some media representatives were even allowed to enter.

The instructor led them to stand aside, and Lu Zijin vaguely heard someone say that the peak figure in the art world who has never shown up will come today.The students in the same class asked who the tutor was, and the always calm tutor showed a little admiration and yearning in his eyes. He said that it was Anlex.

Anlex is a miracle in the world of painting, an unsolvable miracle.He was talented in painting since he was a child. He was exposed to painting at the age of five and became famous at the age of 12. Since then, he has won countless awards in the British painting circle, even world-class awards. At the age of 20, he won the Alexander Lucci Painting Award and was named one of the most accomplished people in Britain that year.Having been a painter for 20 years, he has left several works with sky-high prices, which are comparable to the relics of the last century, and his personal worth is even more inestimable.

Someone commented that Anlex is a modern Da Vinci.

The strange thing is that there is very little information about him, except for his name and paintings, nothing else is known.

This time, I suddenly came to the exchange meeting for some reason.

The mentor said that if he could worship under his disciples, he would reach the sky in one step, but he seems to have been refusing to accept disciples on the grounds of being young.

Lu Zijin listened, amazed at that person's achievements, 26 years old, what kind of genius he must be.He himself, his painting journey has just begun, and that person is already famous at this age.

Seeing that Lu Zijin was lost in thought, the mentor patted Lu Zijin: "You will be so good too, but the starting point is relatively late, you don't have to be inferior to anyone."

Lu Zijin nodded and continued to remain silent.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the exchange meeting began.

All the big names in the painting world entered the arena, and everyone chatted with each other in the arena, and paintings of various styles were placed in the arena for people to watch.

Lu Zijin and other students stood at the pastry table and ate cakes. The crystal chandelier above their heads was extremely dazzling. Someone upstairs looked down. This is a world-class exchange meeting. No matter how many people want to come, they can't come.

Suddenly, the reporters outside the venue became commotion, and the staff who hurried past spoke hurried English on the walkie-talkie: "Pay attention! Anlex is here! Repeat! Anlex is here!"

The news caused a sensation in the audience.

All of a sudden, everyone rushed towards the gate, and the security guard who came in first separated the crowded crowd.People looked around, the flashes kept flashing, and everyone wanted to see the face of this peak figure for the first time.

The sound of leather shoes hitting the ground came from outside the door, hitting people's hearts one after another.

Anlex is here!

The hostess who led the way stopped at the door and bent slightly to invite the man in.For a moment, the sound of the camera taking pictures kept going, and the exclamation of incomparable surprise and excitement instantly ignited the audience.

As soon as that person appeared on the stage, he crushed the audience with an aura that could not be ignored.

He was wearing an elegant black suit, with a slender figure, and his legs were even more pleasing to the eye. A brooch like a paintbrush was pinned to his chest. The dark blue shirt inside set off his white skin as snow.With deep eye sockets, a handsome nose, and perfect thin lips, the whole face is extremely handsome, with no flaws to be found.The groomed hair is still unruly, as if it is his indelible nature.

It is simply a treasure bestowed by God to the world, and people can't help exclaiming, the proud son of heaven!

Cameras, spotlights, people's sights, and even heartbeats are all attracted to him!

Great attention!

Amid the crazy shouts of all the people, he put his hands in his trouser pockets as if he was out of the way. He walked across the red carpet and walked into the arena in a leisurely manner.

In the arena, Lu Zijin, who was standing in the same place, was still eating cake. When he heard the sound from far to near, he turned his head and immediately met the person's gaze. The unforgettable face appeared in front of him very clearly. His eyes were wide open, he took a step backwards and hit the table, a mouthful of cake stuck in his throat and nearly choked him to death.

An!Jane Ann!

Fuck!So it's him? !

This is definitely not a surprise for Lu Zijin, but a fright.He coughed violently, and hastily took several mouthfuls of his drink. However, the huge storm in his heart could no longer be calmed down. He gasped for breath and looked at the man in a groggy manner.

Anlex had noticed the situation here a long time ago, and his gaze deepened a little bit, flashing a sly light.

He mouthed in Chinese and spoke silently.

See you again, Lu.

Lu Zijin trembled all over, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose.

The author has something to say: The second pair of CPs in this article made their first debut 233333~