you're so stubborn

 …”

Ou Chen walked up to the painting, his expression and eyes became sad.

The boy sitting on the back seat of the bicycle was covered with green leaves, holding a group of red roses with water drops in his arms, the sun poured down from directly opposite him, he was more dazzling than the roses.

This painting is very beautiful, and the details are very careful, but these are just a quick glance and Ou Chen ignored them. What made him most curious and concerned was what kind of mood Xie Lang was in when he drew this painting... ..

Have you ever thought about him?

Do you regret parting?

or....

Have you thought about making up?

Xie Lang looked sideways at Ou Chen, unable to speak, and his heart ached so badly, as if he was being held tightly by someone, the pain was so tight that he couldn't even feel the pain.

"But you didn't want it later." Ou Chen quickly turned his head to look at him again, and laughed jokingly, "So if you make money from this painting in the future, I will score half of it."

"Okay..." Xie Lang answered him weakly, then quickly looked away.

The smile that Ou Chen deliberately put on his face was very dazzling, and he couldn't bear to take a second look after seeing it once.

"Last year's red roses will not bloom this year..." Bai Luo looked at the introduction and read out the name of the painting, "Why did you choose this name?"

"Environmental protection." Xie Lang replied concisely.

"But last year's red roses won't bloom this year?" Xie Yu looked up at his brother with a confused little face.

"What do you know?" Xie Lang flicked the child's forehead, "The name is just for the sake of the sound, the most important thing is to look at the picture."

"Okay," Xie Yuyu didn't understand why the name sounded good, so he just raised his arm, "Brother Ouchen hugged me, I can't see clearly."

"How old are you and still let people hug you? Are you ashamed?" Ou Chen still bent down and picked up the child as he said.

"Shame..." Xie Yuyu put his arms around Ouchen's neck and smiled, "But my drawing is too high so I can't see clearly."

Ou Chen was still talking, but behind him, other viewers approached with cameras. As soon as that person was about to take a picture, the staff on the third floor immediately came over to stop him.

"Excuse me sir, no photography is allowed here."

"Huh? You won't be allowed to shoot?"

"Yes sir, please cooperate."

"Okay," the man showed a regretful expression, "I said it was finally easy to see a painting I like."

"If you like it, sir, you can buy this painting when it is in the exhibition hall." The staff said.

"Who do I buy from?" the man asked, "You or the painter?"

"Look for our sales staff," the staff replied to him, "Our staff will tell you the artist's information after the purchase is successful."

"That's it, okay, I get it."

The staff nodded and left.

There are quite a lot of people on the third floor. Xie Lang and Ou Chen didn't stay in front of the painting. After all, the mysterious teacher Xinghe has never shown his face on Weibo. He will be picked up later because he talks too much Vests are not so good.

So they went around to look at the painting elsewhere.

"Why can't I buy it directly from you?" Ou Chen looked at several paintings and was still curious about this question.

"The organizer wants to make the difference." Xie Lang answered him.

"In this way, won't other people know that the painting was drawn by you?"

"I'll know," Xie Lang said, "The official blog of the sold paintings will be posted on Weibo, and there are many small channels for gossip that will be publicized for free."

"That's it," Ou Chen nodded, reassuring, "Okay."

Xie Lang was afraid that he would burn too much money, so he reminded him in time, "Don't buy it, this kind of exhibition hall painting will be inflated by the organizer, and you can't get it without six figures."

Ou Chen didn't speak, just looked at him blankly.

Xie Lang was stunned for a while and felt that this sentence was too much, so he coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and when he wanted to explain, he heard Ou Chen say it.

"Don't buy it, how troublesome it is to buy a red rose from last year and keep it at home."

After visiting the third floor, there is nothing else to do. When Ouchen wanted to find Zhou Shuo to leave, this person sent him a WeChat message, saying that he had taken Qianqian to the world of two people, and asked Ouchen to leave. Remember to take Baibai to have lunch, don't let people come out and then go back to the dormitory for dinner pitifully.

Ou Chen give him back, your uncle!

"Brother Ouchen," Xie Yuyu asked Ouchen reluctantly after leaving the exhibition hall, "Are you leaving?"

"Well," Ou Chen put away his phone, knelt down and rubbed Xie's redundant face, "Brother Ou Chen is going to take Brother Bai Luo to lunch."

"Where are you going to eat? Aren't you with us?" Xie Yu asked.

The child asked cautiously and cautiously, Ou Chen felt very distressed when he heard it, "Brother Bai Luo is shy, he will feel embarrassed if there are too many people..."

"I'm not shy, and I won't be embarrassed." Bai Luo followed Ouchen and squatted in front of Xie Yuyu, smiling cheerfully, "Xie Yu, are you reluctant to part with brother Ochen?"

"Well," Xie Yu nodded honestly, "I haven't seen Brother Ouchen for a long time."

"Then brother Ouchen and I will follow you at noon, can you treat us to dinner?" Bai Luo teased him with a smile.

"But I didn't bring any money." Xie Yu looked frustrated.

"Little idiot," Bai Luo gave him a wink, "You took your brother with you."

"Yeah! That's right!" Xie Yuyu's eyes lit up, and he was a bit frustrated. He hurried to grab his brother's hand, "Brother! I want to treat Brother Ouchen and Brother Bai Luo to dinner!"

Xie Lang looked at his brother without a word, as if he was thinking about which position to play.

"Brother..." Xie Yu shook his brother's hand coquettishly, "I want to invite brother Ouchen and..."

"...Okay, please." Xie Lang agreed with a smile.