that moonlight and you

No matter how grotesque and absurd the behavior is, as long as the words "artistic" are used, it seems that there can be a universal explanation, and I don't know whether it should belong to social prejudice or tolerance.But Lao Zhou was quite able to accept this reason, and he didn't intend to bother a group of people to find trouble with the rich Mercedes-Benz.

Gu Yang said, "What spray painting?"

"Just ahead, I passed by when I took you and Brother Sen back last time." Bai Qiqi said, "There is a broken wall and a low building there, which was sprayed with a lot of words 'demolish' and slogans, and now no one lives there. So, the slogan was painted and graffitied, and my brother-in-law said, most of it was inspired by wine and leg of lamb."

It sounds very interesting, Gu Yang wanted to go and have a look.

"Okay, I'll take you there." Bai Qiqi wiped his hands on his clothes, and sent Lao Zhou to the store to get a big flashlight.

Gu Yang also drank a little white wine that night. Although he was not drunk, the stimulation of the alcohol on the blood vessels was still clearly present. He couldn't tell whether his mind was sober or drowsy, but the light in his eyes was very bright.When you are slightly drunk, different worlds will open a door to each other, which is why many artists like to drink heavily. Although Gu Yang will not get himself completely drunk, he does not object to accepting a small amount of alcohol once in a while. Make your mind more floating and beautiful.

"Be careful where you step." Lao Zhou supported his arm, and Bai Qiqi led the way, and the three walked through the dilapidated alley all the way.There was no moonlight in the sky, and the street lamps were broken. The only light source was the pale military flashlight, which could illuminate the tiny raindrops and dust in the air.

"It's here." Bai Qiqi handed him another flashlight, "Just this area, everything."

Gu Yang casually pressed the switch of the flashlight, as if he opened another world at the same time.

The dilapidated walls are covered with mottled oil paints. The lines and color blocks first stretched happily all the way, but then stopped abruptly at a certain fracture. The people are gradually trampled into powder.

Swirling, tousled, pink and swathes of deep blue.

A bucket of paint was poured from the top floor of a small two-storey building. The colorful liquid flowed through the walls full of gullies, soaking in different shades of colors, and giving new life to the dry and clinging wall-climbing tigers.

A large 3D female head is drawn on the stairs, and every step she takes steps on the tip of her soft and slippery tongue.

A dead tree is painted red, yellow, and blue, respectively.

The complete wall is painted with a complete Batman, opposite Arkham Asylum and his joker.

Apples are purple.

Girl is slipping her dragon.

……

This is a forgotten corner of municipal construction, and it is also the site of the largest carnival catharsis in the city-not with violence and fists, but with brushes and paints.Behind each painting is a graceful and unique life, and the artists generously present them and share them with everyone who is willing to stop here.

That is a fresh and full heart.

Gu Yang is easily moved, so at this moment, tears inevitably filled his eyes.But considering that there were still Bai Qiqi and Lao Zhou by his side, in order not to let the other party feel that he had a mental problem, he had no choice but to stabilize his mood again, intending to hold back his tears.

"Cry." Unexpectedly, Bai Qiqi is very polite, he said, "I'm used to it." My brother-in-law is also like this, and most of the people in the barbecue restaurant are like this.

Gu Yang paused, and said, "I don't feel it after being told by you."

Bai Qiqi sighed, you artists are really difficult to serve.

There were already street lights in front of him, so Gu Yang turned off the flashlight, planning to go back to the barbecue shop after seeing this place.Bai Qiqi grabbed his sleeve, "Wait, wait, someone is fighting, don't go."

Gu Yang followed his gaze and saw seven or eight people standing there in front of him, all young people in their early twenties.

"Fart." Old Zhou said, "What's the fight? It's a dance fight."

Bai Qiqi scolded, you're just farting, when did such a high-end entertainment project appear in our area, fighting and dancing in the ruins in the middle of the night, zombie dance?

Lao Zhou nodded, yes, this is not a zombie dance.

Under the light, the young people's body movements are stiff, and they are swinging their hands and feet against a wall. It may be because there is no music, and they look very strange and infiltrating, like some kind of sacrifice.

It took a full minute for Bai Qiqi to realize what was going on, his face turned pale, and he squatted in the hiding place while pressing the heads of the two people.

"I'm X!" he said, "Is this because I took too much medicine?"

Lao Zhou was also shocked: "What the hell is this thing that can eat people into dancing kings?"

"What are you still doing, call the police." Gu Yang took out his phone and pressed 110 for the first time in his life.

The police officer asked about the specific location and said that the police would be dispatched immediately.

Old Zhou asked fearfully, "There won't be drug dealers around here, right?"

"It looks like ecstasy, the kind of drug lord who kills people without blinking an eye, they all sell ice." Bai Qiqi comforted him, "This grade is too low, people don't like it."

"Shall we go?" Old Zhou said, "It's no use squatting here."

Gu Yang nodded, and was about to retreat the same way, when he looked up, he was shocked again, and saw a person standing on a small three-story building not far away, who was concentrating on taking pictures—taking pictures of young people who had taken drugs too much .

Bai Qiqi's legs are weak, what kind of mental illness is living in this area, don't say that the drug lord is doing a new type of drug test, so I came to film the reactions of the addicts.

"I... know him." Gu Yang felt that he was delusional.

Old Zhou was taken aback, I also know this person!

Bai Qiqi is confused, why do you all know each other, who is it?

Old Zhou said firmly: "The boxing coach who beat me that day."

Gu Yang said: "Let's go first, I don't want him to see me."

Bai Qiqi said, "Oh."

This time, the three of them didn't even turn on the flashlight, and walked out of the alley in the dark. The police arrived just in time. After asking a few words about the situation, they took away the group of young people, and by the way, took away the group of young people who were taking pictures on the third floor. Yi Ming——Because Lao Zhou eagerly told the police comrades that there was a suspected drug lord standing there, and he had better be shot.

Bai Qiqi said: "Fuck, if someone beats you up, you will shoot him."

"Isn't that a drug dealer? Drug dealers should be shot. Look at what the daughter of Lao Lu's family has become." Lao Zhou said, "It's harmful."

"Is that really a drug dealer?" Bai Qiqi asked.

Gu Yang shook his head, he couldn't make up his mind for a while, he didn't know why Yi Ming appeared here, and finally he had to say perfunctorily, "That was my colleague during my internship, and I didn't contact him after that."

"It doesn't matter who it is, it's really scary to stand there anyway." Bai Qiqi said with lingering fear, "Brother Sen seems to have drunk too much tonight, what's the matter, I'll drive you back?"

"Okay." Gu Yang looked at the time, it was past two o'clock in the morning, and he probably had to receive education from the dean again.

Bai Qiqi drove him back to Yuebo Apartment safely in his small POLO.

Lu Jianghan hadn't rested yet, and was waiting for him while reading a book in the bedroom.

After Gu Yang took a shower, he took the initiative to stand at the door and admit his mistake. I shouldn't have come back so late, but if there were objective reasons, I acted bravely.

Lu Jianghan couldn't laugh or cry and had a headache: "You want to be the Spider-Man of the people of City S?"

"Iron Man is cooler." Gu Yang took a step back, "Then I'm going to bed, good night."

"Aren't you going to tell me what kind of 'be brave'?" Lu Jianghan asked.

Gu Yang reminded: "This is a very long story."

Lu Jianghan didn't intend to let it go: "You will be allowed to take a paid vacation tomorrow morning."

Gu Yang could only say, "I met Yi Ming tonight."

Lu Jianghan frowned slightly.

For the first time in his life, the little artist climbed onto the president's bed, but without even a kiss, he entered the serious and boring confession and leniency link.

"What kind of roast leg of lamb shop is that?" Lu Jianghan asked, "Why do you act bravely every time?"

"It's really messy." Gu Yang leaned in his arms and wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, "It's a village in the city, full of hooligans and hooligans everywhere."

Lu Jianghan sighed, if he knew it was such an environment, he would not have let him go alone.

"But the leg of lamb is really delicious." Gu Yang said, "Lan Sen is still asking today if he can be allowed to drive into Huandong, what do you think? It just so happens that the stew pot on the sixth floor is about to be withdrawn, so there is an empty space Pretty much the same."

"I can think about it for you." Lu Jianghan nodded.

How could it be for me!Gu Yang protested, when I was talking with Lan Sen, I was really thinking about Huandong's business with all my heart.

Very dedicated, very moved the board of directors.

"Let Yang Yi and Fang Dong go eat and have a look first." Lu Jianghan said, "Okay, let's continue talking about your brave actions. Yi Ming is standing upstairs in the middle of the night taking pictures of young drug addicts?"

"I didn't even think about it. Both Bai Qiqi and Lao Zhou thought he was a drug lord testing new drugs, but that was too mysterious." Gu Yang sat up a little, "Didn't Mr. Yang hear the inside information and say that the next season of Twilight Is the new product very colorful and colorful, so I guess Yi Ming got inspiration from those spray paintings, and wanted to continue to watch tonight, but just happened to meet a group of young drug addicts."

"It's possible." Lu Jianghan nodded, "I'll find someone to go to the police station to inquire about it tomorrow."

"Yeah." Gu Yang tried to get out of bed, "Then I'll go back to sleep."

But Lu Jianghan pressed him into the soft pillows and turned off the light without any explanation.

"Don't go anywhere." He whispered in his ear, "Just sleep in my arms."

Gu Yang froze for a moment, and squeezed out a light "um" from his nose.

……

Early the next morning, without Lu Jianghan asking, Bai Qiqi had already called, saying that the person last night was not a drug lord, but ordinary people who came to take pictures of inkjet paintings, and because they provided the police with the whole video of drug addicts taking drugs, Also received praise.

"But Lao Zhou was disappointed." Bai Qiqi's tone was regretful.

"It's almost as good as our guess." Gu Yang said to Lu Jianghan, "He just went to shoot those spray paintings."

"It turned out to be locked up in the police station all night, which is pretty good." Lu Jianghan straightened his shirt collar, "Isn't it just copying those graffiti again to make new products?"

"It's hard to say. It may be a new idea derived from graffiti, or it may be copied. Anyway, he can do this kind of thing." Gu Yang helped him tie his tie, pulled him closer and exchanged a good morning kiss, " Can I really have a half-day vacation?"

"The company has nothing to do recently, you can stay at home all day if you want." Lu Jianghan smiled, "My husband can still give you this privilege."

Because of the word "husband", Gu Yang directly kicked the CEO out of the house.

He is a very cold little artist.

It was only eleven o'clock after returning to the cage and waking up. Gu Yang called Lu Jianghan and asked him if he wanted to go home to cook at night... No, dinner.

"I still have something to do in the evening, eat by yourself." Lu Jianghan said, "I may not be back until around nine o'clock."

Gu Yang buried his face deeply in the quilt, where there was a very refreshing scent of shower gel that belonged to someone alone, mixed with the smell of lemon and sage.

He said, "Yeah."

Lu Jianghan hung up the phone, completely unaware that his little artist was lying on the bed, thinking wildly, charming and fragrant, and still seriously thinking about another matter.

——The president plans to practice cooking, let us see which small kitchen is so lucky?

——At this time, a vice president happened to pass by.

Yang Yi burst into tears: "Can I refuse?"

Lu Jianghan said, "No."

So on the way home from get off work, Yang Yi had no choice but to repeat eight hundred times, my mother and your aunt have just renovated my kitchen, if it burns, she will fight me desperately.

"Okay, okay, just shut up." Lu Jianghan pulled out a kitchen knife, shining brightly and sharply.

Yang Yi turned around and went out of the kitchen. It was too dangerous, so let's go out and buy a Band-Aid, I think it will be useful sooner or later.

Fang Dong meticulously instructed his nephew to cut tomatoes, and continued to praise him in fancy ways.

It's not that difficult, the CEO thought.

In a small community clinic, a young intern asked in surprise, Mr. Yang, what happened to you? Why did you suddenly buy so many band-aids and iodine tincture bandages to stop bleeding?

"A novice cook came to the house." Yang Yi said, "Be prepared."

As far as the business level is concerned, no matter how much you buy, you can never have too much.

When he got home, there was indeed a foot-high fire in the kitchen.

"I X!" He was taken aback, quickly took out his phone and pressed 119.

"What's your ghost name?" Lu Jianghan used a shovel to scratch the pot twice, turning the flames into a stronger vegetable fragrance, "Okay, let's eat."

So Vice President Yang repeated again, I am X.

this screen.

Amazing.