After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

The petals are still soft, but Xianyan is better than before.

Presumably it's the flowering period, and the fragrance is overwhelming.

In contrast, the flower that Yu Yicheng put in his hand before was a little more delicate - the flower was inserted in a transparent glass bottle by the window, the edge was slightly white, slender, small and exquisite.

On the contrary, the cluster in front of me is extremely gorgeous.

The postcards in the middle of the clusters stand out.

"Good night.

- Yu"

It's still an extremely simple message, and it's still a strong and powerful handwriting.

Last night, Yu Yicheng's voice immediately rang in his ears.

He couldn't help opening the letter with a smile.

Seeing this, the smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Not bad news.

But the weight of this letter is beyond ordinary.

It was an invitation letter to a famous international art exhibition.

Not to mention that he is still a student now, even in his previous life, he had never really climbed onto such a high platform.

"What's the matter with this letter?"

He was lying on the bed chatting with Yu Yicheng.

——Unknowingly, even if Yu Yicheng doesn't come to him on weekdays, he still talks to him every night.Sometimes after meals, sometimes before bed.

No matter what time it is, anyway, at least once a day, nothing can be shaken.

Even when he made this phone call, it was not so much to ask about the letter specifically, as it was out of habit, and then he remembered the letter.

"It's just what you see," Yu Yicheng's voice was as low as ever, "This is equivalent to a letter of introduction."

"and then?"

"You have the qualifications to apply - prepare your work, and they will check it." The man couldn't hide his smile, "I believe you can pass the selection."

This is more than a letter of introduction.

This is simply the ladder to heaven - the first door.

Without the power behind it, it is difficult for ordinary people to see this door—even if the person is amazingly talented and cannot see this door, it is still difficult to step on this ladder.

He had seen it in his previous life.

It's just that before he started climbing, he fell first.

He never recalled those moments.

However, why did he forget that Yu Yicheng in this life, like his... first love in his previous life, also has the ability to help him climb the ladder.

He stood beside the pile of roses, and the cold white light from the window streamed onto the letter in his hand.

Give him a subtle trance.

After a long absence, he felt slightly dizzy.

In the silent night, accompanied by the occasional car honking, he heard his own heartbeat.

Then he heard his own shivering voice:

"This... don't give it to me."

"Why? You're a good fit for it."

"I—" he was stuck for a long time, and muttered, "Our relationship is not so close—"

"I don't just give it to you because of my relationship with you," Yu Yicheng's voice seemed a little far away in the sound of his own heartbeat, which made him extremely gentle, "I think you are the right person."

"Of course, I also have selfish intentions." Now his voice seemed to get closer again, and a low laugh echoed in Xie Qi's ears, "It would be even better if this letter can let you come to my side during the Chinese New Year. .”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xie Qi pursed his lips.

He hasn't sorted out his emotions yet... He kept on making things up and messing up.

"Do you like Rose?"

"like."

"That's all right—good night."

The person on the other side didn't hang up or make a sound, as if they were waiting for something.

"……Good night."

The phone was hung up with satisfaction.

When Xie Qi started wall painting on the spot the next day, Yu Yicheng's voice was still echoing in his ears.

With a stroke of blue, he thinks of the blue rose in the house; with a stroke of white, he thinks of the light flowing on the letter paper last night.

Now the letter was lying in the seal of his bag.

Pei Yu still moved to his side:

"Thank you Qi!"

"Ok?"

"Let me tell you something—that is, you were the landlord who rented the house—"

"Wen Ling?" He suddenly realized, "I heard that you want to live here."

"I haven't made an agreement with him yet...he said he would ask you first," Pei Yu blushed a little, "but Mr. Yu came to see me yesterday."

"Him? What did he say?" He paused with the brush in his hand.

Could it be telling Pei Yu that he can provide him with a house and persuading him to move into Wen Ling's house early?

"That's right, no, he was looking for my parents." Seeing that his expression was not right, Pei Yu faltered, "He said that if it is not convenient for you to move away, I can rent his house."

"...Is that what he said?"

Xie Qi was stunned.

"Yes, he also said that he can lend me the garage for free if necessary," Pei Yu thought about it, and finally said, "But why do I think...his house is for you?"

"..."

"It's good for me to rent it. His room is bigger than Brother Wen's," the young man next to him muttered several times, "But Mr. Yu said he lives there too...I always feel a little weird."

As soon as he saw Xie Qi today, he understood.

Co-author, this is Mr. Yu didn't send out the gift, so he came to him.

It is not allowed to retreat to advance.

"What do your parents say?"

"Of course they are very happy—they hope that I can learn more from Mr. Yu." Pei Yu sighed sadly, "I just said why Mr. Yu came to my house suddenly, we don't know each other well...he really treats you Very caring."

"Actually, I think it would be better for you to live in the past. After all, our family and the Yu family are not very familiar. I always feel that I have taken over your things after living in the past. It's weird."

"What does it have to do with me that you rent his property?"

Pei Yu didn't answer, but just stared at him without saying a word.

The meaning in the eyes is quite straightforward: because he bought it for you.

"I..." Xie Qi hurriedly wiped a smear on the wall, "The contract between me and Wen Ling will only be signed until the end of the year, and he has no obligation to renew the contract with me. You can just move in when the time comes. I don't have any inconvenience. of."

"It means you would rather find another house than go to Mr. Yu's?" This little curly hair is sometimes frighteningly sharp.

"we'll talk about it then……"

He answered vaguely, and then he heard a greeting behind him:

"Everyone pay attention! ——Mr. Lin, Mr. Yu, why are you here?"

Xie Qi heard the words and looked back, and it was indeed the figure in his imagination.

Two people, in pairs.

"Let's take a look."

Lin Xuan became gentle again at this time, without the slightest paleness of the previous few days.

Yu Yicheng lagged a little behind him, looked at Xie Qi for a few seconds, and smiled.

The young man obviously didn't want to respond to him, and only glanced at the lady in front of him.

This lady walked in front of Yu Yicheng and Lin Xuan, she was a head shorter than the people behind her, but she had the same temperament.

She was dressed in dark green, with a pair of gold and jade bracelets around her wrists, quite low-key.

But what Xie Qi paid attention to was not her clothes and position.

It was her face that resembled Yu Yicheng's.

The bone phases are almost identical, and anyone who reads it will marvel at the magic of blood relationship.

Is it his mother?

She ignored the few people who were painting, and walked to the second floor with her head held high.

Lin Xuan and Yu Yicheng followed closely behind.

When he came around the corner, he heard Lin Xuan chuckle and called her Aunt Fei affectionately.

The lady also responded very lovingly, completely different from the tense expression on her face when she walked ahead.

... It's normal for family friends.

The three disappeared at the corner of the stairs, and Xie Qi also focused on looking at the wall, without thinking too much, and started painting together with Pei Yu.

But upstairs is not so peaceful.

Lin Xuan sat alone in the transparent conference room in a daze, holding a pen and facing the document, but did not move for a long time.

Yu Yicheng, mother and son were standing by the fence of the corridor.

They could easily see the huge wall and the figure seriously painting by the wall.

"This child is indeed beautiful," Yu Yicheng's mother, Ruan Fei, was holding a bag in one hand and leaning on the railing with the other, pointing one at a time, expressively, "But there are many beautiful children."

"There is only one person I like." The man beside her said it bluntly.

"You also said this a few years ago," Ruan Fei said quietly, "to Lin Xuan."

"That happened a few years ago," Yu Yicheng also remained unchanged, "Now I only like him."

"So sure?" The older woman smiled slightly, as if she felt sorry for him, "Did he say he likes you?"

"..."

"Young people like to pursue excitement, like that kid, you may not be the only one who likes him," Ruan Fei said slowly, "If you want to fall in love, I can't force you to give up—but if he wants to fall in love with you Looking for excitement?"

"He's different."

For a long time, Yu Yicheng just repeated lightly.

"It's just different in your eyes." Ruan Fei shook her head, "You used to be very well-behaved, I thought you were a rebellious period - but people have to live a good life in the end."

"So I'm after him."

"And keep failing?"

"..." Yu Yicheng remained silent.

"I don't want to see you frustrated like this either—my son is so good, why should I put down my body and beg someone like this?"

Ruan Fei said abruptly:

"You bought scattered properties with all that money?"

"Yes."

"I don't say anything about you," Ruan Fei sighed lightly, "but if it was Lin Xuan, he would not let you invest so impulsively."

She still put it mildly.

Impulsive investment is always better than a thousand gold Bo Yixiao.

"I'm sure of myself."

Ruan Fei didn't miss the faint boredom in Yu Yicheng's tone.

This child has always been critical of the family's education, and she knows it.

But if it weren't for this, how could he be so famous today?

"Mom," Yu Yicheng finally said softly, "I don't want to give up."

"What about Lin Xuan?"

"He came back by himself, and I didn't ask him to come back - what he wants to do, of course, has nothing to do with me."

"It's been a few years since we broke up, and you're still getting more and more rigid with him?"

She is well aware of her son's disposition, even after breaking up with Lin Xuan, the two are still old friends after a few years - Yu Yicheng will not be so immature and embarrass the two of them about the past, let alone embarrass the two families Not good looking.

But the coldness of those words just now was beyond her expectation.

Ruan Fei suddenly felt incredible, but then he also understood in his heart——

Mostly it was the influence of the kid downstairs.

The young man downstairs was waving a brush on tiptoe. From her angle, she could see his white forehead and clear eyes.

And the son beside him was already looking at him intently, and he didn't even know he was smiling.

"I still say that, you'd better think more and don't act impulsively."

Ruan Fei swallowed the following words.

Besides, his son will only add another layer of disgust towards Lin Xuan.

She's a little sad.

How did two good children become like this before?

But she was destined not to get an answer - Yu Yicheng had already passed her and walked downstairs.

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感谢在2021-08-3118:54:28~2021-09-0111:14:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Soft father;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!