Who says I'm not good at work?

Shi Can raised his head and grabbed Qin Zexi's collar, looking from a distance as if he was asking for a kiss from his lover.

"What... what's wrong?" Qin Zexi was stunned, and put his arms around Shi Can, holding him in his arms, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Shi Can asked directly, "How do you know that this painting is so rare?" Half way?" "Ah? I... know it's because..." Qin Zexi was stunned by the question, and took a moment to explain, "I remember Ding Yi posted a Weibo many years ago, which mentioned that this painting is the most The starting composition is half as large as it is now.

He was dissatisfied with the initial appearance. After modifying and discarding half of it, only this part remained. "

"..." Shi Can and Qin Zexi met each other's eyes, and his thoughts were wandering wildly.

Shi Can had an impression of the Weibo mentioned by Qin Zexi, which was based on an online interview accepted by "Ding Yi".

The interview was released in the form of questions and answers, which mentioned some creative concepts and ideas.

The reason why he talked about the incompleteness of "Seamas" is mainly because Ding Yi used this painting as an example to explain the trade-offs in the creation process-sometimes when a work is completed, the part is better than the whole.

Appropriate housing is appropriate housing.

That report was published in an online magazine, which was very niche and no one read it.

After Shi Can read it, he copied the part mentioning "Seamas" to Ding Yi's Weibo.

Lin Yang looked at him pasting and sending, and said coldly, "It's all things you know, so don't make a fuss about it."

Shi Can smiled and said nothing, only felt that every detail related to "Seamas" was worth recording.

Seeing that Shi Can was silent, Qin Zexi cleared his throat and added: "I like this painting, and I also follow Ding Yi's Weibo very much.

I am deeply impressed by this detail, mainly because I thought this piece of "Seamas" was perfect back then, and it was the 'abandonment' that made its temperament perfect.

Then I went through surgery, recovered, and felt differently.

When I think about it again, it feels subtle, like something is missing.

As for the lesser half of itself, Weibo didn’t mention it, and I don’t know.

What I just said is all my imagination, because from the perspective of composition, it is only possible to expand horizontally.

As for the style and content of that part, I think it must be different from the current one, otherwise it wouldn't be—" "It's perfect. "

Shi Can interrupted Qin Zexi with a trembling voice, pretending to be calm, "Now this painting is perfect."

Qin Zexi's paintings have a distinctive style: convey beauty with bright and moving colors.

If he is allowed to imagine, it makes sense that the completed content is full of "hope" and "romance".

The tension in Shi Can's heart suddenly vented, and all those expectations and resistances were gone.

What is he expecting?Resist what?At that moment just now, Shi Can thought that Qin Zexi had some connection with Lin Yang, he was looking forward to it, but at the same time resisted.

Shi Can once had doubts, and then completely denied it because the two were completely different.

Going around, what Qin Zexi saw in his eyes became clearer, and the facts became more obvious—they were of different ages, had different styles of painting, and had completely different backgrounds.

Shi Can searched for traces again and again, and everything could be enlarged deliberately.

"I didn't say that the present is not perfect, what I said is... more perfect."

Qin Zexi muttered in a low voice, frowned and looked at Shi Can, "Why do I feel that you are very strange when you mention 'Ding Yi', and you are very emotional."

The situation has reversed, and now it is Qin Zexi who is suspicious.

He kneaded the back of Shi Can's neck, and couldn't help but ask, "Why, do you know him? Is there something wrong with him?" "I don't know."

Shi Can denied it flatly, licked his lips and shook his head, "How could I possibly know him.

I just think it's a pretty picture. "

Qin Zexi nodded, his eyes were playful but he didn't look into it deeply. He didn't know if he believed Shi Can's words, or he didn't intend to embarrass him, "So we have something in common, and we both think this painting is beautiful."

Shi Can let out a "hmm", avoided Qin Zexi's gaze, and emphasized again, "Not only is it beautiful, it is also perfect."

If Shican admits the beauty of the first painting now, how can he explain the past ten years?That coldness and paranoia lived in his body at this moment, like steel nails, nailing him to the cross.

Can't break free, can't escape.

"Well, perfect."

Qin Zexi hurriedly responded, and the emotion in his eyes became more and more profound, "Painters always go to see their own art exhibitions, and I don't know if there is a chance to meet Ding Yi.

He is very mysterious. He seldom appeared in front of the media when he published his works before, and he has hardly heard from him in recent years.

Tell me, will he come to the exhibition today?Or will you be here during this time? Shi Can shrugged and sighed, then pushed Qin Zexi away from his embrace.

He turned around and walked towards the stairs of the exhibition hall, ignoring Qin Zexi's questioning of Ding Yi, "Let's go, I don't want to watch it.

Means nothing. "

"and many more."

Qin Zexi followed Shi Can downstairs and asked to keep him.

Shi Can quickened his feet, no, he didn't want to talk to him at all.

"You wait."

On the first floor, Qin Zexi took Shi Can's arm.

"Haven't you finished the exhibition?"

Qin Zexi frowned, and after a moment of silence, asked lightly: "You really...don't want to see my paintings?"

From the day Assistant Qin appeared at Shi Can's house, pretending to be innocent is no problem.

It's not uncommon for people to have something to say, and to ask people to drink green tea with different recipes.

But who would have thought that Qin Zexi's words were very light, did not emphasize the grievance in his chest, and did not express his desire with clever words.

He just asked softly, and even the tone of the last question was not expectant, like muttering to himself.

Perhaps only in this way can we appear insignificant when being rejected, and hold the last self-esteem when being ignored.

Qin Zexi didn't dare to show his emotions, didn't dare to play with his thoughts, and even had to find a way for himself, "It's okay.

My paintings are not the most popular works in this exhibition, and I am not particularly satisfied with those few paintings. "

Shi Can suddenly looked at him, and then remembered Qin Zexi's arrangement, "Your painting..." Qin Zexi smiled, "If you don't want to see it, we... just go to have lunch."

Such a dazzling young man, who can tolerate him being so humble?Shi Can couldn't bear it deeply, and before he had time to react, he had already said his answer, "Why don't you want to, I'm just going to see your work now."

If someone tells Shi Can—Lin Yang will not be able to contain all your emotions, a young man will pick the ten-year-old lock.

He is not an ordinary person, he is full of vitality, he can drag you out of Lin Yang's emotions with just one sentence.

He can make you feel bad, he can let you indulge, and he can make you change your habits.

If someone said this to Shi Can, Shi Can would not believe it, it was impossible to believe it.

However, Qin Zexi was standing in front of him.

Not only that, but the little rogue laughed because of Shi Can's words.

Smile purely, smile dazzlingly.

"My painting is on the second floor."

Qin Zexi pointed to the stairs, "You went down one more floor."

"I," Shi Can looked around, hiding his embarrassment, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"it is good."

Qin Zexi took the initiative to take the things in Shi Can's hand, "Then I'll wait for you here, we'll go up after you come out."

Shi Can's eyes swept over his straight and deep facial features, little by little, like gentle spring water washing away all anxiety.