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In front of Lin Zhihua's work, a group of people were finishing the final work, and Qiao Yu had already seen what it was.

Lin Zhihua used bamboo and hemp with excellent toughness to build a huge bamboo house suspended by brackets. It is simple and primitive, but an insider can tell at a glance that the structure is extremely delicate.

Exuding the oriental charm of the beginning of the world, Qiao Yu can't help feeling that he is really proficient in playing with oriental aesthetics now.

In the last step, a thin layer of mirror-like water was poured under the bamboo house. Lin Zhihua took off his shoes and socks and walked into the water, and decorated with a few pebbles, large or small.

The sense of emptiness is even heavier, even like places in Buddhist scriptures.

Everyone surrounded the water mirror, and everyone exclaimed after seeing the reflection, because the bamboo house above the water looked like a stretch of bridge in the reflection.

It makes perfect sense to say that it is a bridge, with extensions and spans, and the three-dimensional structure of the hollowed-out bamboo house becomes the body of the bridge in the reflection.

Lin Zhihua is worthy of being a master architect. The three-dimensional structure is regarded as a game to release his brain power. When everyone marvels at the visual impact of this work, only Qiao Yu understands his intentions.

Lin Zhihua regards this work as a "combination" of two people. One of them focuses on architecture and the other designs bridges. In this work, it looks like a bridge but not a bridge, like a house but not a house. There is me in you, and you in me. mirror each other.

If they are still in love, this is a very romantic piece.

Xia Xiaoli was stunned by the water for a while, he seemed to understand.

He also felt the impact of this work.

But his feelings are very complicated. At first, like others, he marveled at the ingenuity of the spatial structure of this work, as well as the excellent fusion of pioneering experimentation and Eastern Zen, and admired Lin Zhihua's master talent in his heart.

However, when he really understood the expression of this work, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

He looked at Qiao Yu, Lin Zhihua also looked at Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu frowned slightly.

"The work doesn't have a name yet." Qiao Yu said to a student, "Go get a blank work name card for Mr. Lin."

Each work has a nameplate card, marked with the name of the work and the creator.

Lin Zhihua took a blank card and said, "It has no name. Since yours is Wuyu, mine is Nameless."

Qiao Yu was noncommittal, the students looked at the two teachers blankly, did they really just write nameless?

"Since Mr. Lin said so, let's write it." Qiao Yu said quietly.

All the installation of the exhibition was over. Qiao Yu asked the student assistants to clear the venue and clear all the sundries in the exhibition hall. He personally turned off the lights of each work.

Lin Zhihua's "No Name Place" turned off the lights, and he suddenly said to Qiao Yu: "Anyway, it's only for you to see. It doesn't matter what it's called, as long as you see it."

Xia Xiaoli has been following Qiao Yu like a tail. He somehow felt that Lin Zhihua's words seemed to be addressed to him, because after seeing Lin Zhihua finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Yu and then at himself.

And Qiao Yu said, "It's the same whether I see it or not."

The lights in the hall went out, everyone went out together, and the students went back to the dormitory. Chen Ke was worried about the three people's Shura field, and was about to volunteer to say that he would send Lin Zhihua back to the hotel.

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhihua stood by the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and said, "The work is done, why don't you find a place to have a drink?"

Chen Ke wanted to find a place near the school, but Qiao Yu didn't mean it at all, and said bluntly: "You can't drink alcohol, forget it."

Lin Zhihua was taken aback for a moment, it was beyond his imagination, he regretted that he made the relationship too naked by being drunk last time, how could he have imagined that Qiao Yu is so rigid now, without oil and salt, let him have everything All the strategies failed.

But he immediately weighed it up in his mind, he didn't show his temper like he did on the night when he was drunk, he stammered, and said, "Well, it's okay to drink tea, let's chat together."

There is even a bit of compromise.

That's all right, right?Lin Zhihua thought, it's not just two people, at worst, if he calls a few colleagues over, isn't Qiao Yu afraid that he will go crazy? As an adult, he can't control himself?

But he didn't know, he said this aggrievedly, in Qiao Yu's view, his eyes had begun to become stubborn.

The familiar "I will" came again.

Qiao Yu didn't want to give him any chance, didn't want to leave any thought to the other party, and shook his head again: "No need." He said to Chen Ke: "You can take Teacher Lin to find a place to drink tea."

"No problem." Chen Ke was not very happy to be alone with Lin Zhihua, but he was willing to help his old friend out.

Lin Zhihua was instantly annoyed. He threw the unfinished cigarette on the ground, stomped on it, and gritted his teeth and said, "Qiao Yu! What kind of monster do you think I am? We have known each other for more than ten years, and this is how you treat you. Once, once... ..."

He couldn't go on talking, Xia Xiaoli was a minor here, Lin Zhihua couldn't speak.

Qiao Yu opened the mouth for him: "The former lover."

Lin Zhihua looked at him in astonishment, and Qiao Yu said calmly: "You said it twice, it seems that you still remember that it was just the relationship between me and you in the past, and it's not anymore."

"Honestly speaking, I'm very glad that you are here. You, Peter, Professor Elvin, and all my former colleagues, I don't know how happy I am to see you, but they are all staying in the hotel well now, and they don't want to drink with me every day." Even if they are like this, I will not agree, and neither will you."

After speaking, Qiao Yu took Xia Xiaoli who was in a daze, and was about to leave.

Lin Zhihua's wheat-colored skin is now pale, he is no different from Peter, no different from Elvin?Qiao Yu really knows how to kill.

But after a brief pain in his heart, he stubbornly came back to life, and the pain turned into anger. He seemed to have realized something, and pointed to the boy next to Qiao Yu and said, "I can't, he can?"

"I..." Xia Xiaoli just moved her lips to say a word, but Chen Ke interrupted: "Zhihua, don't get me wrong, Xiaoli just lives with Old Qiao."

Lin Zhihua felt as if struck by lightning, Xia Xiaoli also opened her eyes wide and froze.

Chen Ke immediately realized that he had said something wrong, and hurried to make amends: "No, no, I mean they are just together every night."

Qiao Yu: ...

Xia Xiaoli: ...

There was a dead silence.

Qiao Yu had a headache, so she had to explain: "Xiao Li lives across from me, we are neighbors."

"What does it mean to be together every night? Who is he to you?" Lin Zhihua asked Qiao Yu aggressively with a pale face.

Originally, there was no need to explain these things, but when Chen Ke stepped in, Qiao Yu could only say, "He's a friend and a student of my tutoring class."

"Student." Lin Zhihua looked at Xia Xiaoli, then squinted his eyes, and said to Qiao Yu in English: "I've never heard that high school students are your students. What do you teach him? It's not how to build bridges, it's you Teach him, how to grow from a boy to a man? This is what you are best at, he must be unable to stop, right? "

Qiao Yu finally got a little angry, and changed her English and said, "I told you many times, don't talk too much, think about it clearly, do you really think so, or show off your tongue for a while, if it's the latter, I forgive you For the last time, you thought it through."

Lin Zhihua's eyes seemed to be spitting fire, he looked at Xia Xiaoli again, and said, "How old is he, 17 or 18? When we first met, I was only this age, Qiao Yu, don't tell me, you like him at this age .”

They are the same age, they met at 18, officially got together at 25, and separated at 33, and now Lin Zhihua falsely accused him of only liking 17 or 8-year-old boys, Qiao Yu felt that it was unreasonable.

He didn't want to say another word, the good memories of the past, as Lin Zhihua died again and again, the frames in Qiao Yu's mind gradually faded away, he felt helpless and angry, but he couldn't stop it.

In the cold winter night, when several people talked about this conversation downstairs, Xia Xiaoli's ears were blown red by the cold wind. Qiao Yu raised his hand and put his school uniform coat cap on his head, ignoring the other red-eyed person. People, directly said: "Little Li, let's go."

"Qiao Yu!!!" Lin Zhihua roared.

Xia Xiaoli couldn't help but look back at him, Lin Zhihua didn't wear very much, and thought he was very chic when working indoors, but in the cold wind, he looked thin and chaotic, Xia Xiaoli couldn't help feeling distressed.

Qiao Yu put one hand through the hat, straightened his neck, and whispered, "Don't look at him, the more you look at him, the angrier he gets."

Xia Xiaoli turned her head back, she obviously cared so much about Qiao Yu's contact with other boys, especially this handsome and talented ex-boyfriend, who should have been regarded as the number one enemy and was always afraid, but he was moved with compassion, and murmured: "How about ... Invite him to sit at home, drink tea to warm up or something, it should be nothing."

The two walked to Qiao Yu's car and got in the car. Qiao Yu was a little surprised, but he couldn't ask back, "Don't you mind this the most? Didn't you say that no one is allowed to enter my house?"

But Qiao Yu personally set the guidelines for getting along with the two of them, and the definition of their relationship. He always remembered that he couldn't show the unexpected emotions of ordinary friends to Xia Xiaoli, so he just said: "Lin Zhihua is more self-willed now than in the past. There is nothing worse than that, since it is impossible to get back together, there is no need to create side effects, it is good for me and him."

Xia Xiaoli sighed silently, he is very used to it now, this is Qiao Yu's usual style, never procrastinating in dealing with people and things.And his own sympathy for Lin Zhihua lies in that he feels that the two of them share the same disease, and they both have delusions about a life that is almost impossible to get, but one loses it after getting it, and the other never gets it at all.

She was more pitiful than Lin Zhihua, Xia Xiaoli couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yu asked, noticing that the child next to him suddenly became depressed for some reason.

"It's nothing." Xia Xiaoli said sullenly. Obviously he should be happy, but he really didn't dare to think too much of wishful thinking. Although Qiao Yu rejected his ex-boyfriend firmly in front of him, at that moment his heart Little Firework jumped for joy, but soon he realized, what does this have to do with him, Brother Qiao is not Lin Zhihua's, so could it be his own?

Brother Qiao rejected his ex, did he do it for himself?Even thinking about it is impossible!

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