Ye Cheng

Regarding the existence of Ye Li, Ye Cheng did not dare to let Cai Jinzhi and the others know. After all, rural people are more conservative in their thinking, and it is not easy for him to tell everyone that this child was born by Ye Ping. become a fait accompli.Ye Ping loves this child very much. Even if Ye Cheng is helping to raise him now, he never wants to keep him as his own.

Every weekend, Ye Ping would come to her brother's house in the suburbs. Sometimes Ye Cheng would make some delicious food, and then the two brothers and sisters would talk. Days and nights, painting is an art full of charm, the more in-depth it is, the more fascinating it is.

It was another Saturday afternoon, and Ye Ping and Ye Li's laughter could be heard from time to time in the living room. Ye Cheng carefully bottomed the linen with a brush, with an unconscious smile on his lips.

"Ding dong, ding dong." The doorbell rang, followed by the sound of Ye Ping getting up to open the door, and then someone seemed to be saying something, probably either the landlord or a salesman, Ye Cheng rarely had friends in City B, The few familiar friends in the industry are also guys who don't like to socialize. They can't do such things as visiting.

"Brother, look who's here!" Ye Ping seemed very happy.

"Who is it?" Ye Cheng turned his head to look, and before he could even put down the things in his hands, he saw a familiar figure, as if he had returned to many years ago, the one at the door of the studio, who kept putting it in his hand A boy stuffed with lychees.

"Hi, Ye Cheng." Lan Mu smiled and stood at the door of Ye Cheng's studio, wearing a simple and clean white shirt and slacks, making this young and good-looking man very refreshing.

"Lanmu? Why are you here?" Ye Cheng put down the brush in his hand, and quickly stood up to greet him.

"The last time I met Ye Ping, she said that you live here, and you just have time today, so come and have a look." Lan Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked up and down at Ye Cheng. "You seem to have grown taller again."

"Hehe, sit in the living room, my place is very messy."

"No need, it's very good here. It's rare that you still insist on painting. I don't know where I lost those brushes." Lan Mu walked into the studio, his eyes shuttled in this small room: "You are now Have you become a painter?"

"No, it's early. What are you doing now?" Ye Cheng walked to the window and opened the glass window to let in the air.

"I got an advertising company, and when I have time, I go to listen to my old man's class, and I keep myself very busy."

"Started a company, haha, made money." Ye Cheng pulled a stool for Lan Mu to sit on, and then sat down himself.

"I heard that you are now selling 10,000+ for a painting, which is much better than me! My small broken company sometimes can't earn this amount in a month."

"I don't open for a year, I will eat for half a year, and I will be hungry for another half year." Speaking of the 10,000+ works, it's really nothing. Ye Cheng has been painting oil paintings for so many years. Many works can It can be sold for tens of thousands of dollars, and once in a while, it can perform supernormally, and it happens to be photographed again, that is, 10,000+, which is not enough to look at in the oil painting world.

The two of them talked again, and then Ye Ping came in and said that there was not much milk powder left for the baby. Taking advantage of the crowds today, I went to the supermarket to buy some, so that Ye Cheng would be left alone when he had to take care of the baby and draw pictures. Yes, no time to go out.

Ye Li seems to like Lan Mu quite a bit, and he didn't feel awkward being held in his arms all the way. He was used to being brought up by Ye Cheng in the past, and he didn't report to Ye Ping, preferring to lie in the stroller by herself. So it seems , Lan Mu's child fate is pretty good.It's a pity that such a young man with a jade tree facing the wind, holding a doll in his hand, does not know how many glass hearts will be broken along the way.

After entering the supermarket, put the baby on the cart, Ye Cheng pushed the cart, Lan Mu walked beside him, and Ye Ping walked in front, picking and choosing along the way, constantly putting things into the cart.Not only does this girl have to do an internship, but she also works part-time as a tutor. She said she wants to earn money for milk powder for the baby, so Ye Cheng has no choice but to let her do it. Anyway, this girl has been so virtuous since she was a child, and she can't change it in this life.

"Ye Cheng." Just as Ye Cheng was fascinated by his sister's back, Lan Mu called him.

"En?" Ye Cheng turned to look at him.

"It's okay." Lan Mu smiled and didn't say anything. At this time, the baby in the basket was moaning and chirping for some reason. Ye Cheng lowered his head to check and found nothing wrong. He patted him on the back. Continue to push the car forward.

"Ye Cheng." Lan Mu called out again.

"what happened?"

"Which brand of soy sauce should I buy?" Lan Mu stood in front of a row of shelves full of seasonings and asked Ye Cheng who was pushing the cart with a smile.

"Haitian's." Probably because he grew up in the countryside, Ye Cheng's taste has always been quite strong, and he also prefers dark soy sauce. He has been eating this brand for several years and has never changed it.

"Oh." Lan Mu reached out and took a bottle of straw mushroom soy sauce from the shelf, and put it in the cart.

"I still have soy sauce at home." This kind of soy sauce can last for a long time if you buy a bottle.

"My family doesn't have one yet." Lan Mu said, "I haven't told you yet, the old man helped me take over a business here, engaged in brand promotion, the kind that can last for three to five years after it's done, Hehe, so I rented a house here and followed up the whole process."

"Where is the rent?" When Lan Mu said that he opened an advertising company by himself, Ye Cheng thought it was a medium-sized company that is very common in the market now, but he didn't expect that all the business was transferred to City B. It seems that the facts It's very different from what I imagined.

"It's just the same neighborhood as yours, with two buildings in front." Lan Mu said calmly, as if it was natural for the two of them to live in the same neighborhood.

"After that, I often come to visit." Ye Cheng said this, not entirely out of politeness, after all, his impression of Lan Mu is still good, this person is gentle and courteous, and he is generally more pleasant when getting along with him.

From then on, Lan Mu did go to Ye Cheng's house often. When Ye Cheng was painting, he helped take care of the baby. When Ye Cheng was cooking, he stood at the kitchen door with Ye Li in his arms and watched. This guy is definitely a gentleman. A loyal supporter of the chef, he can change the baby's diaper, but he is unwilling to put his hands in the vegetable sink to wash the dishes.

"Ye Cheng." Ye Cheng was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Lan Mu was sweeping the floor with a broom. He didn't pay attention just now, and Ye Li scattered a pack of teething biscuits on the floor.

"Ok?"

"That kid just called me Dad!" Lan Mu said happily, as if he was really that kid's dad.

"Ye Li's father is a foreigner." Ye Cheng doesn't like a guy who accidentally left his seed in country Z. He'd better not know about Ye Li's existence for the rest of his life. Ye Cheng doesn't want that. At that time, that guy came back to recognize his relatives again, and he also rejected the matter of recognizing relatives.

"I know, but I almost forgot about it." Lan Mu relaxed and leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, the expression on his face was light, a little soft and warm.

"Forget what?" Ye Cheng lowered his eyelids, focusing on the greasy dishes in his hand.

"Forget that I'm not his father." Lan Mu smiled, and the atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became subtle for some reason.Ye Cheng drained the water from the vegetable sink, and then rinsed the bowls and chopsticks stained with dish soap under the faucet. After about half a minute, he finally answered the following words.

"About this matter, you may have to consult Ye Ping's opinion first." The tone was half joking, he wanted to ease the atmosphere, but the effect was minimal.

"You know that's not what I mean." Lan Mu looked straight at Ye Cheng, without hiding his emotions at all. Under such a hot gaze, Ye Cheng felt as if something hit his heart, and then his heart began to beat. become less stable.For the next few minutes, neither of them spoke, until Lan Mu broke the silence again.

"Ye Cheng."

"Ah."

"We are the same." As for what is the same, they naturally know it well.

"Ah."

"It's not easy for people like us to find a suitable one."

"I've heard of it too."

It's not that Ye Cheng doesn't care about his own life at all. The baby belongs to Ye Ping, and he will return to her sooner or later. Ye Ping may get married in the future. At that time, I'm afraid that I will only have these picture frames left The easel can be a companion.

He no longer likes women, but he has never been able to make up his mind to find a man. Lu Mingyuan has been away for nearly seven years. Although Ye Cheng has driven around half of the country in his car, the pace of life seems to have never taken a step. Pass.The man standing in front of him now is very good, and all the conveniences are suitable for him. After getting along for so long, the two of them have always been very happy. Ye Cheng still hesitates if he can go further.

Before Lan Mu left that night, he leaned over and kissed Ye Cheng on the cheek. Ye Cheng didn't refuse. In the following days, Lan Mu would often make some intimate gestures, and Ye Cheng didn't feel particularly repulsed either. Then they kissed, first the lips rubbed against each other, and then gradually penetrated into the mouth, everything seemed to be natural, Ye Cheng couldn't find a reason to refuse, and he didn't really want to refuse that much.

The days seemed to be getting sweeter. Lan Mu would run to Ye Cheng's house almost whenever he was free, and sometimes he would bring some fresh meat and vegetables there, put them in the refrigerator, then walk into Ye Cheng's studio and put the car in the car. Usually at this time, Ye Cheng would raise his head and smile at him, then concentrate on painting.

By the time Ye Cheng comes out of the studio, it's usually not too early to cook something for dinner. If the baby hasn't slept yet, he'll feed him a few more mouthfuls. After eating and washing the dishes, Ye Li is already on his small wooden bed Fell asleep.The time after that was the time between the two of them. Since their relationship became intimate, Lan Mu went home later and later every day, sometimes even staying until the next morning.

Once again, Ye Cheng took his baby to the supermarket for shopping, and accidentally saw some sanitary products, so he took two boxes. He and Lan Mu are both adults, and they are both adult men with strong sexual desires. The relationship is so close To a certain extent, these things will definitely be used.

Sure enough, within a few days, Lan Mu told Ye Cheng that his work had now come to an end, and that he could let his staff take over first, with a few days of rest in between, and asked Ye Cheng if he could live directly I won't go back here, to save him from running around, which is troublesome.

Ye Cheng naturally had no reason to refuse. The next thing happened so naturally. Lan Mu had more experience than Ye Cheng. He provoked Ye Cheng's enthusiasm, firmly grasped his desire, and guided him into his body. , and then pushed him to climax wave after wave. Ye Cheng's first sex as an adult was undoubtedly perfect.

It felt good to be cared for carefully, and Ye Cheng gradually got used to the life of the two of them. In his house, some traces of Lanmu slowly appeared.When Ye Ping first discovered the condom on Ye Cheng's bedside table, instead of hiding it, she even winked at her brother ambiguously, asking if it was used with Lanmu.As a result, Ye Cheng no longer dared to misplace things, especially such family planning supplies, which had to be carefully hidden in hidden corners.

After asking some acquaintances, Lan Mu suggested that Ye Cheng take the entrance examination for G Beauty Adult Education. Although in the eyes of many outsiders, Adult Education is not as good as the headquarters, but because the number of students enrolled in G Beauty was very small and the requirements were very strict In the past two years, as soon as I relaxed a little bit, many people from all walks of life went to take the entrance examination for the adult education. There are also many people in the adult education who are better than the students in the department in terms of majors, and the teachers who help them are all teachers from Gmei, basically As far as Ye Cheng personally is concerned, it is quite good to go to this school for adult education, after all, the strength of G Mei's teachers cannot be underestimated.

Ye Ping also supported her brother to go. The baby is now one year old. Unlike when she was just born, she couldn’t do without people every step of the way. Whether it was before or after the baby was born, she was working hard to make money. Now she wants to give the baby She can still afford a nanny.

The reference process was smooth. Lan Mu knew many acquaintances in this field and gave him a lot of useful suggestions. After the class started, Ye Cheng discovered what kind of group of talents their adult education class was.

Of course, there are also some people who come here to dawdle in relationships. In the end, not all of them will be able to get much in the way of relationships. After all, most people who engage in art still speak at their level. Your level It's too bad, people don't like you at all, they don't even bother to say a word to you, what else do they have to do with you, but if you have a strong backstage connection, then it's a different matter. There are really not many people who bow down.

In the headquarters, those who have a more prominent personality are preferably rebellious and talented. Those students are often admired by their classmates, and some teachers with distinctive personalities are also sought after by many students.But in adult education, everyone is more realistic. After class, everyone will not only discuss painting issues, but also talk about the market. Painters also need to eat, and oil painting materials are quite expensive. If you can't keep up, it will be difficult to continue on this road.

The baby was taken by Ye Ping on weekends, and the babysitter was also on vacation, so Ye Cheng went to Lanmu's house openly and aboveboard, a simple one-bedroom apartment, and everything inside was neatly arranged, and he couldn't even find hair on the ground. arrive.Although it was very tidy, it seemed to be a little less popular, and it was very different from Ye Cheng's house. Maybe it was just because Lan Mu went to Ye Cheng's house whenever he was free.

There was nothing else in the refrigerator except water and wine. The two of them went to the small supermarket downstairs and bought a few ribs and a cabbage. Then they took a box of soft tofu, two preserved eggs, pork ribs, braised cabbage and fried peppers. , tofu and preserved eggs are served cold, and there are condiments in the kitchen, but none of them have been opened, including the bottle of soy sauce that Lan Mu and Ye Cheng bought together last time.

"Don't you ever start a fire?" You never started a fire once, and you still bought so many seasonings.

"Wait for you to drive." Lan Mu pressed his whole body against Ye Cheng's back, and the hot air he exhaled escaped into Ye Cheng's collar without any leakage.

This night, Ye Cheng gave Lan Mu his first love, maybe his love is not as strong as the other party, but since he has decided to accept him, at least it should be fair, Lan Mu won't He has always been satisfied with being the one below, and Ye Cheng has no reason to ask him to do so.

When his body was pushed up by Lan Mu vigorously and he had to raise his hand to support the cushion at the head of the bed, what appeared in Ye Cheng's mind was that spring evening when Lu Mingyuan was lying in the straw pile, holding onto his back tightly. back, crying that he didn't want to go.

Time is like flowing water, no one can stop its footsteps, it polishes the river bed called time little by little, and also washes away the fine sand at the bottom of the river, no matter how closely connected they used to be.

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