you may never have loved me

Facts have proved that Qu Lingxi did not have a hundred day dream. The "Flame" he had dreamed of was placed in the center of the downstairs hall of their house, "beautiful posture", "warm fragrance and beautiful jade", like a person with a holy look but a heart. The fiery beauty is quietly waiting for its current property owner to dispose of it.

The Qu family obviously knew how valuable this painting was, and also knew how much their son liked it, so they didn't dare to dispose of it lightly.The worker who brought the painting was still thinking about hanging it up, but he didn't leave.

When Qu Lingxi came downstairs in a daze, there were still ten people standing in the living room of his house.Seeing him coming down, ten of them looked up at him, and the two workers who delivered the paintings had even more expressions on their faces, as if they had seen a savior, Qu Lingxi's scalp was numb from staring at him.

Qu Ling looked at them with regret.

The other party looked at him more earnestly.

Qu Lingxi: "..."

It was Mother Qu who came out to smooth things over, and she said with a smile on her face, "My dear son, Xixi, you have come downstairs. Do you have any idea where to hang your painting? The living room or your room? Logically, it should be hung in your room." Yes. But I think your room is full of paintings, and they are all your treasures, so there is no place to hang this painting. Have you thought about which one to let go? Put this one up again?"

Although this is to make Qu Lingxi make up his mind, it is like "Mother knows you are ecstatic, this painting must be hanging in your room, just wait for your ten orders to see which one it turns out to be." Into the cold palace."

Qu Lingxi rubbed her forehead with a headache and said, "Mom, wait, I'll ask and make a decision."

After explaining this sentence, without hesitation, he left behind the tens of thousands of people behind him and went to the corner of the stairs to send a text message to Gu Shen.

Qu Lingxi: Did you send "Flame"?

Gu Shen replied in seconds: Yes.Do you still like it?

Qu Lingxi: Oh, since you sent it, I'll return it.

Gu Shen retorted: I didn't send it to you, but Lanka sent it to you.

Gu Shen was afraid that Qu Ling would not believe it, so he sent a superfluous message: He thinks you will like this painting, but I think it looks ordinary.How do you like it?

Qu Lingxi: "..."

Although Gu Shen quickly changed his mind, Qu Lingxi had ten intuitions that this painting was written by Gu Shen.

Qu Lingxi asked bluntly: Did you buy it?

Gu Shen: I didn’t buy it.It's really that Lanka appreciates you and picked ten pieces for you.

Unfortunately, Qu Ling did not fall into the trap.

Qu Lingxi: How much?

Gu Shen simply did not reply.

After ten minutes.Gu Shen seemed to compromise and sent a few astronomical figures.

Rao Qu Lingxi, a kid from a rich family who was born with rich clothes and good food, was also taken aback by this string of numbers.Qu Lingxi thought, if it was Qu Ling, he might not be so surprised... He should have thought earlier that Lanka's paintings have always been priceless. Although "Flame" is not the most famous, it is Lanka's favorite. A few years ago, a rich man offered a high price to buy it, but Lanka did not agree. He just euphemistically said that his early paintings were immature and not for sale.

Qu Lingxi: A coin?

Gu Shenhui: Yes.

Qu Lingxi had a complete headache.What he originally thought was that he really liked the painting, but he didn't want to owe Gu Shen's favor.If you really like it, why don't you take out your belongings and return them to Gu Shen.

But at this price, not to mention his own belongings, even if he moved out all of the Qu family, there would not be such a large amount of cash flow for Gu Shen at half past ten.

what is this?

Qu Ling thought to herself.

what is this?

Qu Lingxi repeated it ten times in her heart.

In Liangcheng, when he and Gu Shen were in a relationship, they didn't even take ten cents from him. They broke up and took ten sky-high paintings, which were hung in his room.

People, either kneeling all the time, stand up and kneel again at ten times, Qu Lingxi will spurn himself.

He was humble enough when he and Gu Shen fell in love, Gu Shen was like a god on high, and he was like the tenth of all beings who surrendered to the god.After finally leaving Gu Shen, is she going to fall into the quagmire again because of a painting?

Qu Ling said regretfully: "It's too precious, I want to give it back to you."

Gu Shen: All right, what do you pay for it?

Qu Lingxi: I will return the painting to you.

Gu Shen: That's not okay, Xiao Xi.

Qu Lingxi:?

Qu Lingxi hurriedly said, "I didn't even remove the plastic wrapping, so it's still the same as it was delivered."Is it okay to return it to you untouched?

Gu Shen: That painting is a priceless treasure to you, but not to me.If you send it back, I still think it takes up space.

Qu Ling regretted being hurt by Gu Shen's distorted qi.

Qu Lingxi: You paid for it yourself, and I didn't force you.

Gu Shen: Anyway, I don't want it, and I can only press the warehouse if you send it back.

Don't tell me, it's really possible that this is something Gu Shen will do.

Qu Lingxi: "..."

If he confronted him face to face, he would want to scold him.This scumbag expected that he would not dare to return the painting to him, because if he returned the treasure in his heart, he might really be disposed of by the other party at will.

Qu Lingxi: I can return it to Mr. Lanka.

Gu Shen: That’s okay too.But I will ask him to come back.

Qu Lingxi couldn't help it now: You must be sick, Gu Shen.

After receiving these ten bad comments, Gu Shen didn't reply anymore.

Qu Lingxi leaned on the edge of the handrail of the stairs, looking down at the few people "waiting to be fed" downstairs.

Ten of the workers plucked up their courage and said, "Mr. Qu, where do you think the ten paintings are hanging? We might as well go back to work sooner."

Qu Lingxi's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, "Don't hang it up..."

Then, Qu Lingxi's cell phone vibrated again.This time it wasn't Gu Shen's angry short message, but him, who called directly.

Qu Lingxi hesitated for two seconds, but still took it: "Hello."

Gu Shen's dull voice came from the other end: "Qu Ling Xi."

In fact, it is rare for Gu Shen to call him by his first and last name.Qu Lingxi was a little sober after being shouted, and her posture leaning on the edge of the handrail was a little more upright.

Gu Shen said: "Are you happy?"

Qu Lingxi didn't quite understand what Gu Shen meant, she frowned delicately and said, "What?"

Gu Shen said: "You should like "Lie Flame" very much. When you first saw this painting, were you... happy?"

Qu Lingxi was stunned.

If you want to say happy, how can you not be happy.Otherwise, he wouldn't think he was dreaming every time he saw the painting, and even splashed cold water on his face to wake up.

But when he calms down, he realizes that although the painting is beautiful, it is more like a hot potato. Accepting it is equivalent to accepting Gu Shen's favor. In the future, he will not be able to stand upright when facing Gu Shen like he is now up.

If you really want to tell those young people in the gay circle, they will "tsk" ten times, dislike the young master of the Qu family for being cheap, and acting like a good boy, a typical behavior of taking Joe.

Qu Lingxi said slowly: "Of course I am happy at the beginning of ten. I have liked this painting for many years. I used to watch the fakes for a long time...not to mention you gave me ten real ones. But I Really..." I don't want to owe you favors.Nobody wants to owe anything, especially yours.

Gu Shen didn't let Qu Lingxi continue talking.

"That's all right." Gu Shen's smile was very light, like thunder in a cloudy sky, sealing off all the eagerness and turmoil in his heart lightly.Although it was a smile, it gave people a very uncomfortable atmosphere, "Don't worry, if you don't like it, I won't dawdle in front of your eyes every day. I bought this painting to make you happy, so you don't need to feel indebted to me."

Qu Lingxi opened her mouth slightly: "I...or..."

But Gu Shen said: "I still have something to do, hang up the phone first. Let's talk next time."

Before Qu Lingxi could speak, there was a busy tone from the receiver on the opposite side.Qu Lingxi let out a long breath.

Mother Qu came up to look for her son, but she didn't see her when she opened the door of the room, but she saw it from the corner of the dark stairs.

She stepped on her slippers and walked over lightly, touched Qu Lingxi's shoulders ten times, and asked with some hesitation: "Son, don't you like that painting too much? It doesn't matter, it can be hung in the study. I think The wall in the study room has been uncomfortable for a long time, and it’s not good-looking when it’s bare. The interior designer your dad hired said it was a kind of stylish white space. But I didn’t see it at all... put that picture The drawing is just right."

Qu Lingxi shook her head, and said frankly to his mother: "No, I like "The Flame" very much, so I can hang it on the wall next to the bed in my room. Or... take down all the other paintings and just hang this one." It's fine too. Do whatever you like."

Mother Qu smiled and said, "I knew you liked it. How can a mother not understand her own son?"

Mother Qu smiled happily, but Qu Lingxi was a little confused.

He can see his own heart clearly.He likes "Blaze" from a long time ago, even if it is a fake, he can watch it for a long time.He also likes Gu Shen, since the tenth time he saw him, even if he is a fake of his old lover, he still likes him.

I can't help but like it.

But it's okay.He likes "Blaze" so much, it took him more than 20 years to get it from birth to now, and he didn't want to possess it very hard for so many years.

He also likes Gu Shen, but he can still stay far away from him and never get him.

Liking and possessing are two different things.

Qu Ling Xishi always felt that she saw clearly, if she possesses Gu Shen, she must continue to be a fake of his lover, she must suffer, abandon her proud self-esteem, and bend down obediently to let her lover caress her back.

He can't do it either.It's not that Qu Lingxi can't see Gu Shen's pursuit, but he understands that what Gu Shen pursues is the shadow of another person, not himself.

Don't get stuck in it anymore, wake up.

Qu Ling thought to herself.

After finishing the call, Su said with a puzzled expression: "Are you not busy at ten o'clock? Why don't you chat with Little Lemon for a while? Don't you like Little Lemon?"

Gu Shen's good temper seemed to be used up in that phone call, he glanced at Su coldly, went to the bathroom and washed his face ten times.

Su yelled outside: "Hey, brother. Are you ready to give up Little Lemon? Oh, no, I still like Little Lemon. If you say give up, just give up, right?"

Gu Shen leaned against the wall, took out his mobile phone and typed.

Su came over curiously: "Brother, what are you doing?"

There were ten dots of water hanging on Gu Shen's bushy eyebrows, and when he lowered his head, it slid down along the bridge of his straight nose.After sending, he put the phone back and said without raising his head, "Chasing someone."

Next to it are ten cabinets of "The Book of Love" and "Dafa of Picking Up Girls".

Su became happy again: "Is it a little lemon? Is it a little lemon?"

Gu Shen ignored him.

On the other side, Qu Lingxi is instructing the workers to hang the paintings in the right place.The phone screen was brightly lit, and Gu Shen sent a message.

""raging flames" is a treasure to you. But to me, you are."