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The days when Ruan Jing worked hard in the studio were lacklustre, he was busy and boring day after day.

Sometimes anxiety and depression gradually arise in the inability to perceive the flow of time, but fortunately, I can barely adjust my mentality.

The studio teacher's guidance is very professional, and the requirements are also strict, which is different from dealing with the assignments in the school where qualifications are paramount.

Ruan Jing's self-demand is high, and he likes to dig into the horns - no matter lying or standing, he is constantly pondering and thinking, so inevitably, his mentality is also tossing back and forth between repeated self-denial and rebuilding self-confidence, and his mind is almost empty. Come up with other thoughts.

Ruan Jing lost his sense of the passage of time, and only saw Qin Xijue every weekend as the time scale.

When he came to Qin Xijue's house one time, he found that the flowers planted by the old lady in the yard were blooming luxuriantly. There were many varieties in clusters, gathering colorful vitality into a courtyard.

The green vine climbed over the fence and climbed out of the yard, embroidering roses with petals like piles of snow.

Qin Xijue was wearing a spotless white shirt and was trimming flower branches in the yard.Probably after taking a shower in the morning, the water droplets on the ends of the hair reflect a crystal-clear and colorful halo.

Reminiscent of the little prince and the rose garden in fairy tales for no reason.

It turns out that midsummer has come for a long time, and Ruan Jing's soul slowly returned to the world in the floating fragrance.

He pushed open the courtyard door, walked into the garden full of flowers, squatted in front of Qin Xijue, and watched his men's serious movements.

The slight crisp sound of the scissors cutting the flower stems is crisp and pleasant.

The warm sun in the courtyard made the air hot, floating with a dark fragrance, wrapping him like a comfortable blanket.

Qin Xijue lightly trimmed the barbs of the roses, and handed them to the dazed man covered in sunlight. He looked at him sideways, with a lazy smile on his face: "There are rose cakes and scented tea made by the old lady in the room."

The roses handed over are delicate and fragrant, with a dark fragrance filling the tip of the nose.The fingers holding it were slender and strong, stained with mud stains.

Ruan Jing's eyes shifted from the stacked petals to the other side.

He looked at it carefully for a moment, and admired sincerely: "Baby, you are like a little prince in the garden...I want to draw it."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and go to the house to get the drawing board, and even forgot to take the dew-stained rose.

Qin Xijue stood up and called him to stop: "Stop."

Ruan Jing looked back suspiciously, only to see that the other party put down the tools and went to wash his hands. It seemed that the work was over for the time being.

Qin Xijue put the rose into his other hand, and led him into the house without any explanation: "Stop painting, go eat."

With both hands occupied, Ruan Jing had no choice but to agree.

In fact, in the past, Qin Xijue would not interfere with any of Ruan Jing's decisions, let alone painting.

It's just that Ruan Jing has been so active recently that it's not normal.

The phrase "I want to draw it" just now has been mentioned more than once by this person.

Over the past month, Ruan Jing's sudden, head-slapping decisions have become more and more frequent——

"You look so cool blowing your hair, I want to draw it."

"The back view of grandma in the garden is so beautiful, I want to draw it."

"The view framed by this window is so amazing, I want to draw it."

……

The studio only rests one day a week, but when Ruan Jing is resting, all his thoughts are filled with paintings.

Qin Xijue knew that hard work and self-examination were not a problem, but Ruan Jing wanted to draw any novelty immediately when he saw something novel, and then repeatedly revised it. …

It's crazy.

Ruan Jing loves to compete with him professionally, and Qin Xijue knows that.

But it also caused the nerves that were busy with research to be tense all the time. If you can't combine work and rest and relax properly, there will be problems with the string if you continue like this, either loose or broken.

Ruan Jing took a few bites of the rose cake, stared at the cup of tea with petals floating, and suddenly murmured: "This light and shadow is so beautiful..."

"..." Qin Xijue had a premonition of what he was going to say next, so he dug him out for a while, and then said, "Where do you want to go this afternoon?"

Ruan Jing hesitated: "I have to paint for a while..."

On the way to Qin Xijue's house this morning, he figured out a few more knowledge points taught by the teacher. Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, there was an energy in his mind that made him more excited and wanted to verify it.

Who would have thought that when he heard Qin Xijue sigh, he couldn't help but look up blankly.

Qin Xijue: "Shall we take a nap together?"

Ruan Jing: "But..."

Wait, what did his boyfriend say?

My mind filled with paintings finally has the space to think about other things, and I can't help but open my eyes. What kind of dangerous and irresistible invitation is this?

Qin Xijue raised the temptation to another level: "Don't you want to hear a bedtime story?"

Ruan Jing was taken aback, and immediately forgot all the colors, lines and shapes. He looked serious: "I'm sleepy now."

Qin Xijue saw that he defeated those dazed thoughts effortlessly, couldn't hold back, and laughed.

Qin Xijue's room was well lit, bright and sunny in the afternoon, and the quilt on the bed was fluffy.The gauze curtain was drawn, and the breeze blew it gently, making the room darker.

Qin Xijue turned his head and saw Ruan Jing climbed onto his bed.

Ruan Jing said he was sleepy, but it was true.

The rose cake made by the old lady was so delicious, he ate a few pieces greedily, and finished drinking the sweet scented tea—he was sleepy when he was full.

Besides, I've been too tired recently.

He rubbed his sleepy eyelids, and saw Qin Xijue coming up, leaning against the bed and asking him, "What do you want to hear?"

Ruan Jing casually picked up a book from the pile of books on the bedside table, the content is not important, as long as Qin Xijue is reading it.

Hearing the rustling sound of Qin Xijue bowing his head and turning the pages of the book, he felt his eyelids get heavier.

This is the second time he climbed onto Qin Xijue's bed, the difference is that now this person belongs to him.So he fumbled over, leaned on Qin Xijue's shoulder, and glanced at the book.

It's actually an English book.

Qin Xijue began to read.

Ruan Jing listened curiously for a while. Qin Xijue's pronunciation in English was standard and smooth, and the pronunciation of the enunciation was slightly low at the end, with a different flavor than usual.

A few minutes later, he was successfully hypnotized by a completely incomprehensible story amidst the slight tremor against his chest, and fell asleep leaning against Qin Xijue.

Noticing that the sound of breathing in his ears became longer, Qin Xijue's voice gradually subsided, and finally he slowly closed the book.

He looked at Ruan Jing's sleeping profile for a moment, then gently put the book back on the cabinet, and slowly put him on the pillow.

He was also a little sleepy, he hugged the sleeping man, next to his breathing, and closed his eyes in the quiet summer air that filled the room.

Ten minutes later, Ruan Jing woke up vaguely under the urging of his subconscious, he struggled slightly, and muttered with heavy sleepiness: "I have to draw a sketch first..."

Who knows can't move.

Qin Xijue hugged him tightly without opening his eyes: "...sleep first."

The distress between Ruan Jing's brows and eyes was gradually covered by worry: "If I don't practice for a day, the hand feeling will disappear, and I will lose a part..." Thinking of this, his thoughts turned from a strange place again, "I can't pass the exam. What about university, then I can't make money... and I can't buy you delicious food..."

Qin Xijue directly pushed the man back into his arms and sealed his chattering mouth.

After a while, Qin Xijue coaxed in a low voice: "I will raise you, and I will buy it for you."

Ruan Jing's sleepiness dissipated a bit, and he looked at the person close to him with red ears, he was stunned for a few seconds because of the sentence "I will support you".

The sleepiness in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he knew that Qin Xijue was telling the truth, and then a burst of motivation surged up - the person who said this sentence must support him himself!

Qin Xijue found that the person in front of him had inexplicably ignited his fighting spirit, and was a little puzzled, why did his words have the opposite effect?

But before Ruan Jing struggled to get up, he suddenly sighed deliberately.

Sure enough, the other party stopped moving, looked at him with concern and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Xijue looked down at him, and reached out to stroke his temple hair, with some hesitation and depression in his eyes.

It's okay, Ruan Jing was startled, thinking why his boyfriend was suddenly upset, and immediately looked at him nervously.

Qin Xijue raised his eyes slightly, and his voice softened: "You have six days a week to paint, and I only see you once a week."

Ruan Jing was taken aback for a moment before he realized that although he stayed by Qin Xijue's side in recent weekends, he was always thinking about painting... Sometimes he could even paint for a whole day, but he didn't talk to Qin Xijue properly. say.

It's rare to stay together, he's still such a spoiler, he's too boring, and he doesn't know how to cherish it.

Ruan Jing panicked, and quickly grabbed Qin Xijue's hand: "Sorry, I..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qin Xijue moved his hand that was stroking his temple hair, and pressed his thumb lightly against his lips, stopping him from speaking.

Qin Xijue smiled slightly and said, "Where do you want to go when you wake up?"

Ruan Jing was extremely guilty, and immediately swore in his heart that this day of rest every week would belong entirely to his boyfriend, and he no longer wanted to paint.

"I'm fine, I'll go with you."

The triumphant smile in Qin Xijue's eyes was fleeting.

He doesn't care that Ruan Jing indulges in studying and ignores himself, but the other party has been crazily and forcefully studying, and he is afraid that it will be too late.

Ruan Jing has been working hard for six days, he is physically and mentally exhausted, going out to play is too exhausting.

"Wake up and accompany me to trim the garden, and then take you to eat delicious food."

Ruan Jing's eyes lit up, this kind of itinerary was easy and fun, and just listening to the plan wiped away his fatigue.

Satisfied, he relaxed and stretched his waist, kissed Qin Xijue's chin, got into his arms and continued to sleep.

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Ruan Jing benefited from that day of rest every week, and Qin Xijue took him to play in different ways, as if he was recharging.

He can welcome the beginning of each week with a good state and mentality.

It took him a long time to understand Qin Xijue's good intentions, and he couldn't help laughing that Mr. Qin, who lied to him, was not upright at all.

Time passed quickly, and Ruan Jing learned from peeping on the class group and the small group that the final exam was coming.

After this time, everyone will enter the last year of high school.

The group woke up from a big dream, and the wailing sounds of hurriedly hugging Buddha's feet came and went one after another.

Ruan Jing was secretly glad that it had nothing to do with him.

In a blink of an eye, the final exam was over again, Ruan Jing flipped through the ranking list, and saw a familiar name in the No.1 position without any surprise.

He also got the good news from Shen Wei. She made progress, which meant that she would have the confidence to talk to her mother about transferring to an art class.

Shen Wei wanted to invite them to dinner, to celebrate in advance for auspiciousness, several people got together to discuss, unexpectedly, Qin Xijue suggested that it is better to cook hot pot at home.

Several people were very excited when they heard this proposal, and after confirming repeatedly that they would not disturb Mr. Qin and his family, they excitedly discussed the party.

After all, it is more fun for friends to eat together than to do anything.Cooking hot pot at home, from preparation to eating, the happy atmosphere can always fill the whole process.

When Sunday morning arrived, Shen Wei and Sun Qi went to the supermarket to buy hot pot ingredients, and Lin Bai also brought a bunch of drinks and fruits over.

Qin Xijue and Ruan Jing had already cleared the dining table, and the old lady was a little happy to know that some classmates came to the party, and set out the refreshments she made with Grandma Su recently.

The shoppers came over quickly. It was the first time for them to come to Qin Xijue's house. Although they were surprised when they entered the community, they walked through the courtyard full of flowers and couldn't help admiring that today's event venue is so exciting. .

It was still early, and a few people were scattered in the yard to play. Lin Bai pointed to the flowers in the yard, and gave them the names of popular science varieties, speaking clearly and logically.

Ruan Jing occupied the only rocking chair in the yard and shook it: "How do you know so clearly, don't make it up."

Lin Bai snorted: "Don't think I can't study well, I'm a little expert in gardening, and the flowers my mother raises depend on me to survive."

Several people held the ground and applauded him.

As the afternoon approached, everyone rolled up their sleeves and started preparing dinner.

Ruan Jing, who knows how to cook, was frying hot pot bottom ingredients in the kitchen, while the others were laughing and choosing dishes and processing ingredients, and Qin Xijue was helping Ruan Jing in the kitchen.

The old lady was infected by the joyful atmosphere, and she came to the kitchen several times to wander around to help, how could they bother the old man to do it, so they hurriedly invited her to the dining table to rest.

Ruan Jing also talked to the old lady while the spatula was flying: "Grandma, don't be polite to them, let them busy."

The old lady smiled slightly, as if she hadn't seen such a lively scene for a long time.

Not long after, Grandma Su was also attracted by the excitement, chatted with the people in the room familiarly, and sat down next to the old lady.

After a lot of preparations, everything was ready until dinner time.

The bottom of the mandarin duck pot on the table has been boiled, and the tempting aroma diffuses in the room, making people's index fingers move, and the rich ingredients are also placed on the table.

Ruan Jing kept Grandma Su, and everyone in the room sat around the table.

Xu Shi hadn't been this lively for a long time. Everyone had happy smiles on their faces, and even Qin Xijue looked relaxed.

In the steaming heat, the people at the table began to chat about the delicious hot pot ingredients, then heard Ruan Jing talk about some interesting things about the studio, and then joked with each other about the school for a while.

After eating a meal for two hours, before leaving in a hurry, a few young men who were growing up were swept away by the wind.

The old lady took a look at the ingredients, left her seat calmly, went to the kitchen to copy a few dishes, and Grandma Su showed off her skills not to be outdone.

So everyone continued the table directly on the spot, entered the night snack and wine pairing, and opened up the chatting session.

The old lady and Grandma Su went to the living room to watch TV, leaving space for them.

Considering that Ruan Jing had to go to the studio the next day, it would not end well if he got drunk, the drink he bought was a low-alcohol juice wine, and he wouldn't get drunk after drinking a few glasses, only a little excited.

Xu Shi talked about entering the third year of high school in the next semester, and Sun Qi felt a little emotional. He couldn't help but look around at a few friends: "We should keep in touch when we go to college! Don't have a girlfriend so you don't care about sex..."

Ruan Jing slumped on the chair weakly after eating, and patted Qin Xijue when he heard the words: "That's right, Qin Xijue and I will go and play with you."

Lin Bai and Shen Wei smiled ambiguously, but Sun Qi didn't find any clues from this answer, so he laughed with satisfaction.

Sun Qi suddenly thought of something, and asked Shen Wei: "What if your mother still doesn't agree with you transferring to an art class?"

Shen Hua: "... just be tough. You can't let this meal lose its meaning, right?" It was originally celebrated in advance.

What she said later was a joke, but judging from her expression, this decision would not be hindered by anything.

Several people couldn't help but raised their cups to bless her.

The boys chattered together more than water, and the momentum of a group of people's gags did not weaken in the slightest.

Ruan Jing found that Grandma Su had gone back, and the old lady was quietly watching TV in the living room, so she couldn't help walking over.

He sat next to the old lady, and the old lady turned her head and smiled at him, she could see that she was in a good mood today.

Ruan Jing: "Grandma, will we disturb you?"

The old lady shook her head: "It's lively, it's good." After a pause, she said, "Is this also his friend?"

Ruan Jing couldn't help laughing, thinking that this would not be over.

Ruan Jing glanced at the laughing atmosphere in the kitchen, suddenly thought of something, and looked at the old lady with serious eyes.

"Grandma, I've always wanted to ask if Xi Jue has offended you somewhere. That's just how he is. If you don't tell him, he won't be able to comprehend it no matter how he guesses."

The old lady was very kind to herself and her friends, except that she always ignored Qin Xijue's love, and she cared a lot.

But the two are always alienated for no reason, and it's not good to go on like this.

When Qin Xijue was mentioned, the old lady's smile faded a bit, she lowered her eyes and thought for a moment before sighing.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was so good, the old lady's tone softened a bit, and she began to talk.

There was a look of reminiscence in her quiet eyes, and her voice was very soft.

After Ruan Jing listened, he generally understood.

The old lady was not optimistic about the marriage between her daughter and Qin's father before, and felt that the businessman's mind was too superficial and it was not a stable harbor.

Unexpectedly, no matter how many difficulties the two of them encountered, they came together one by one, and then they lived well until they had Qin Xijue.

Qin Xijue is too similar to Qin's father.

She had never given Qin's father a good face, and when she came to Qin Xijue, she seemed to change her attitude suddenly and it was too deliberate and abrupt.

Moreover, Qin Xijue doesn't like to talk to himself very much, and has always kept a cold face since he was a child.Even if he lives here by himself, he refuses to say a few more words in daily communication, then there must be a knot in his heart.

Ruan Jing showed an indescribable expression.

Although he didn't know what Qin Xijue thought of the old lady, but at the beginning he acquiesced to let the old lady stay and take care of her later... Even though there was an element of responsibility, Ruan Jing also believed that Qin Xijue would not have such Knot.

After the old lady finished speaking, the downcast eyes covered her gentle pupils like a veil.She touched Ruan Jing Mo's head, telling him not to tell Qin Xijue.

Ruan Jing nodded seriously: "Don't worry, grandma, I'm not that kind of person."

After 10 minutes, the corner of the kitchen, avoiding the busy location.

Qin Xijue glanced at the old lady in the living room, thoughtfully: "That's what she said?"

Ruan Jing nodded seriously: "That's not true."

Ruan Jing couldn't help pulling the sleeve of the silent man: "Hey, what do you think of the old lady?"

Qin Xijue finally showed a little helplessness: "...Before, when I went to see her, I thought she didn't like my father and didn't want to see me. So I could only show up in front of her wisely as little as possible."

Ruan Jing: "..." With the character of the Qin family, let alone getting along with outsiders, even getting along with their own family members is quite difficult...

Qin Xijue continued: "As for her coming here..." He paused before confessing in a low voice, "I'm very happy."

Ruan Jing can naturally feel it.

He also knew that in Qin Xijue's plan, he only took care of the old lady for a while.Unexpectedly, the old lady not only did not need his care, but also took care of the house like a home.

Even my mother's favorite small garden has come back to life. There is hot soup when I come home from get off work at night, the fluffy quilt is often taken out to dry, and the extra clothes with strange aesthetics in the room...

Those things that Qin Xijue thought were lost forever, indeed came back in another form.

Now that Ruan Jing talked about the conversation with the old lady, Qin Xijue realized that there had been a misunderstanding.Thinking about my personality, I wouldn't get along well with anyone except Ruan Jing.

From now on, try to ease the relationship with the old lady.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speak unnaturally: "You don't need to mention what I said to her."

Ruan Jing assured: "That's for sure."

10 minute later.

The old lady finally showed some surprise: "He really said that?"

Ruan Jing nodded solemnly: "That's for sure."

Qin Xijue showed a rare disbelief not far away, as if he wanted to re-examine his boyfriend.

Ruan Jing ran over as if he didn't see it, grabbed Qin Xijue and dragged him to the living room.

Standing and sitting by the sofa, the old lady and Qin Xijue looked at each other amidst the bustle of the room, both a little at a loss.

Ruan Jing remained calm, thinking what kind of Shura scene this was, wanted to wipe his face for no reason, but barely stopped.

Embarrassment is embarrassment, but if Qin Xijue and the old lady are allowed to reconcile, they don't know that it will be the year of the monkey, and they don't know if other troubles will happen in the middle.

He poked Qin Xijue's back, and encouraged him softly: "Be on the right track, take the initiative, and only when you take the initiative will there be stories..."

Qin Xijue froze in place: "..."

The old lady didn't know what to say, her eyes fell on the fruit on the table, she refused to look at anyone, and she didn't make a sound.

Qin Xijue's stiffness was only for a moment, and Ruan Jing noticed that he was slowly relaxing, and couldn't help looking at him expectantly.

Qin Xijue thought for a moment: "...Grandma, do you want to eat fruit?"

Ruan Jing: "..." Is it okay?

Maybe it's been a long time since I heard this name, the old lady's hand clenched the corner of her skirt, and she smiled at him after a while, all the alienation was gone, and said softly, "...um."

Ruan Jing: "..." Is that okay?

Qin Xijue breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and sat next to the old lady, and began to peel the fruit silently.

Ruan Jing was worried, and collapsed on the sofa, thinking that the old man really needs to be coaxed.

After Qin Xijue finished peeling the fruit, the old lady said softly, "Give half to Ruan Ruan."

Ruan Jing took it happily.

The atmosphere was so good, Qin Xijue couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you treating him so well?"

The old lady glanced at Ruan Jing with a smile, and then said to Qin Xijue: "Ruan Ruan likes to protect you, so you are not allowed to bully him in the future."

Ruan Jingcai knew that the reason why the old lady liked him was this.

At first, the old lady noticed her, presumably because of the impression that she picked up a chair to hit someone that day...

Qin Xijue glanced at Ruan Jing, with a smile in his eyes, and probably thought of going with Ruan Jing.

"Well, don't bully, protect him."