Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

Huo Cheng kept his head down.

It wasn't until the sound of the footsteps gradually disappeared from his ears, until it was no longer possible to see the backs of the two walking away together, that he raised his eyes quietly. Under the sunlight, the pain in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed in an instant .

When he was retreating in a trance, he accidentally hit the flower branch next to him with a flick of his hand, and his slender fingers brushed over the thorny stalks of the rose, pricking a little blood in an instant.

The petals fell all over the ground.

His fingers connected to his heart, but Huo Cheng didn't notice the sharp pain at all, he just looked at the residual flowers on the turf, lost in thought.

Ever since what happened to Pei Jinwen back then, he had warned himself not to be jealous indiscriminately, let alone interfere with Su Wenyu's normal social interactions with others, depriving others of their rightful pursuit.

Because Su Wenyu was never his property.

What he wants to do is to compete with others in an upright and fair manner, and what he asked for that time was just an opportunity to start as an "ordinary friend".

Huo Cheng is a businessman who is used to looking at problems with the most rational thinking. He will use known conditions and information to calculate the probability of success in everything he does, so he is never afraid of competition.

But this matter is different.

No matter how powerful his advantages are and how good his reasons are, Su Wenyu's choice is still unknown.

So Huo Cheng couldn't suppress the sourness and uneasiness that kept rushing to his heart, the feeling of haste and powerlessness almost swallowed him whole.

If Su Wenyu really...

Huo Cheng closed his eyes and didn't think about it any more.

Will not.

he told himself so.

Su Wenyu and Ye Mingyuan talked and laughed as they walked on the road with seven turns and eight turns, passed the stone corridor, and then stepped into a door with a glass wall, and arrived at their today's destination - the newly opened art gallery by Walters. horn.

The so-called art corner is actually a bit like an exhibition hall, similar in function to the art gallery not far away, but with a larger space and more elegant overall layout.

Walters was originally the top leisure and entertainment center in Yancheng. It is famous for its racing track, and its food and beverages are also excellent. In the past two years, it has become more popular. After a new project like this settled in, it instantly added a touch of art to the place. breath.

"My dad also praised me yesterday for the ingenuity of the design here, which made me curious. You know, he doesn't like to praise people very much." Ye Mingyuan looked at it as he walked, with a look of great interest.

"Really?" Su Wenyu paused a little when he heard that, feeling a little surprised, "Teacher has come?"

Originally, he made an appointment to go back to Yancheng together, but when he arrived, he had a piece of work that he hadn't finished yet, so he had to delay for some time.Ye Rongzheng and his son had other arrangements, so they went back first, but they actually arrived a day or two earlier than him, and they didn't expect to move so quickly.

"Yes, he also cooperates with this side, and has already turned around several times from beginning to end."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Su Wenyu nodded, his eyes darted back and forth, and he couldn't help showing a little satisfaction, "The layout and furnishings are really good, and there is also a rest area."

This place is different from ordinary museums. It is more like an exhibition of art popularization, with professional explanations and some entertainment equipment, mainly to stimulate visitors—especially laymen’s interest in this aspect, so inside You can speak freely, and there are not so many taboos, but it is more relaxed.

"I'm sorry." Someone happened to pass by and accidentally rubbed against him, so Su Wenyu turned around to avoid it. While moving his eyes, he was suddenly attracted by a fine Chinese painting in the center.

The lines are smooth and atmospheric, and the galloping horses are lifelike.

But this is not what surprised him, he was surprised because - this painting belongs to Huo Cheng.

After Huo Cheng paid a very high price for this authentic painting, it has been hung in the study for collection, but now it is actually put here as the treasure of the town hall - this is really not in line with the usual style of this young master.

"The one who undertakes these is that Mr. Huo just now." Ye Mingyuan suddenly said this sentence as if he had a heart-to-heart connection.

Su Wenyu was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately thought of the fact that Huo Cheng once said that the art market has great potential, and he went to investigate on the spot for this reason.

Now it seems that this person has really worked hard in this regard.

Among other things, he still recognized Huo Cheng's ability and skill, so he nodded immediately and said, "No wonder."

"So, the story behind that vine, the equality you seek, and the struggle you have experienced, is also him?"

Unexpectedly, Ye Mingyuan said such a sentence unexpectedly.

With his hands behind his back, he half bent his waist and looked sideways at the young man beside him. His previous indecency faded away at some point, with a smile on his mouth, but a meaningful expression in his eyes.

The noisy people around seemed to be silent for a moment, and Su Wenyu's eyes also froze slightly.

He kept his expression on his face, but he began to think about every detail of the meeting between the three of them just now, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand how Ye Mingyuan realized that he and Huo Cheng had been involved in the past.

He obviously said a few words that couldn't be more normal, and it could even be considered calm.

However, Su Wenyu and Ye Mingyuan have been together for a long time, and he is very clear about his temperament. He knows that he has no malice, and he doesn't feel offended. .”

"I don't." Ye Mingyuan straightened up, and said with a sunny smiling face, "You know so many secrets of mine, but I don't know yours, it's not fair."

Although the life in the country is comfortable and leisurely, the intervals between painting and drawing are inevitably boring. Ye Mingyuan is always talkative, especially after two or three glasses of wine, he almost has nothing to say to Su Wenyu, even confessing how many girlfriends he has dated. clean up.

"Is that what I want to know?" Su Wenyu rolled his eyes at him, and walked forward to watch other works.

Ye Mingyuan stood there without moving. He grabbed the phone, tapped the screen a few times, and quickly found the work in the photo album with vines spreading out.

The brush strokes are delicate and the color is bright, even if you don't need to taste and feel carefully, strong and complex emotions have already rushed to your face.

A person who has tried his best to really like that, even if they are separated, how can it be possible to be so peaceful that there is no wave.

It's really strange to be so calm.

It is human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and no one likes pain.

After being hurt, the place with scars has been firmly closed in the subconscious, so sometimes, even your own brain and thoughts may deceive you.

The two people got together in the first place, it must be because of liking, but liking is not everything.If in the process of getting along day after day, there is discord and physical and mental exhaustion, it will easily cover up the previous likes.

So at this time, is it because you don't like the separation, or because you don't like it because you think it's inappropriate?

This is actually very difficult to distinguish, perhaps, even myself can't tell the difference.

After all, in this world, no one is just an ordinary person.

"Brother, wait for me."

Ye Mingyuan folded his hands behind his head, whistled, and followed slowly.

The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day. (from the gaze of Mr. Huo, the single dog)

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