Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium

The two parties agreed to a peaceful divorce, and there was nothing to cut off the property. They left the only common property - the house to Qi Fenghua. Lin Hanchuan finally got his wish and separated from Qi Fenghua.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lin Hanchuan was refreshed. He was wearing an arrogant and bright orange top, looking energetic, as if he had been several years younger, and his fair skin was as cool as jade.

"Yi..." Qi Fenghua had a complicated expression, and wanted to say something to Lin Hanchuan, but he was interrupted as soon as he called him.

Lin Hanchuan put on his sunglasses: "Don't call me that, disgusting."

Qi Fenghua's face turned white instantly.

Cursing the corners of his lips, Lin Hanchuan turned and left, taking steps that his relatives would not recognize.

Until his back disappeared from sight, Qi Fenghua still stared blankly at the direction he left, his eyes seemed to be sad, but also relieved.

[Chuan Chuan. ] 001's body turned into the same orange color as Lin Hanchuan's clothes, and it floated in front of Lin Hanchuan, 【You and the protagonist are divorced...how did you complete the task. 】

Lin Hanchuan fished 001 into his hand, he squeezed 001's body that was as soft and cool as jelly, and the frivolity that belonged to Yi Qionglou dissipated from his face, revealing his original calmness and self-control: [Don't worry. 】

001 stopped talking. Ever since Lin Hanchuan took a slanted sword in the last world, but finally passed the level perfectly, he secretly decided to hug this thigh.

Now that the big thigh has other plans, 001 didn't dare to force him too much, he obediently let Lin Hanchuan fuck himself, and thoughtfully shrunk his body down to the size that Lin Hanchuan could just hold in his palm.

Lin Hanchuan didn't want to step into the 'home' with Qi Fenghua again to make him sick, so he sent Qi Fenghua a text message, asking him to throw away all his belongings, and then blocked Qi Fenghua directly.

Looking at the phone, Lin Hanchuan breathed a sigh of relief, leaving Qi Fenghua behind, and no longer thinking about the plot in the original text.

From then on, the story in the original text will not happen again, the plot falls apart and turns to another angle.

After finishing everything, Lin Hanchuan returned to Yi's house.

Yi's parents sat in the living room and waited for him early. Seeing Lin Hanchuan, Yi's father was the first to attack: "You still have the face to come back."

Lin Hanchuan paused, and said, "I'm just coming back to get something, and I'll leave when I'm done."

In order to take care of his parents, Yi Qionglou once moved back home for a period of time, and he also brought home his clothes and daily necessities.

Lin Hanchuan didn't want the "Yi Wusheng same style" that Qi Fenghua bought for him, so he simply went back to Yi's house to pack them.Unexpectedly, Yi's father and Yi's mother have already heard the news of his divorce, and are waiting on the sidelines.

"Husband and wife fight at the bedside, there is no need to get divorced." Yi's mother said slowly, "Go and apologize to Fenghua, there is still room for redemption."

The voice was gentle, but the tone carried a natural order.

Lin Hanchuan felt that it was expected.He took off his sunglasses and asked, "You don't even know what happened, so you let me apologize?"

Mother Yi was a little impatient: "Your character is stubborn, you must have done something wrong..."

"If it was Yi Wusheng, would you make him apologize so arbitrarily?" Lin Hanchuan listened to Yi's mother's reprimand with lowered eyes before opening his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, Yi's father and Yi's mother were silent.

Times have changed, they thought they had let go and walked out, but the reality told them that they were still shrouded in pain.

Yi's mother murmured in ecstasy: "Wu Sheng, he has always been obedient and obedient, how could he be like you."

Yi's father didn't speak, nor did he refute Yi's mother's words.

In their eyes, Yi Wusheng is the best in every aspect, no matter the painting or character.

For so many years, Yi Wusheng has been obsessed with painting. He practiced diligently every day and never let up.

In the year he left, Yi Wusheng, who was only 22 years old, won the gold medal of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition.

But on the day he heard the news, something happened... Recalling the past, Yi's father and Yi's mother were both a little sad, and they didn't even bother to reprimand Lin Hanchuan who was in front of him now.

[They are all their sons, why do they have such different attitudes. ] 001 is a little curious.

Human emotions are too complicated for 001 to understand.

Lin Hanchuan pinched 001's soft body, with a calm and calm expression: [Because people's hearts are born with a bias. 】

Both Yi's father and mother were immersed in grief. They took out Yi Wusheng's last painting in the safe, and admired it carefully, with sad and proud expressions. They couldn't help feeling even more depressed while painting.

Lin Hanchuan came out slowly dragging his suitcase, and no one noticed his departure.

Walking out of the gate of Yi's house, the security guard noticed Lin Hanchuan's suitcase: "Mr. Yi Xiao, do you want to go out to play?"

"Yes." Lin Hanchuan pushed his sunglasses.

Yi Qionglou's painting skills are not in the eyes of the Yi family's parents, but they look good to ordinary people. He joined a game company in the city as a painter, and his income is not low, but... Lin Hanchuan felt that this job is a It buried Yi Qionglou's original talent.

Declining the company's persuasion, Lin Hanchuan quit his job, rented a house and planned to open a gallery, so that he could use Yi Qionglou's talent where he should use it.

And this time coincides with the three-yearly Spring Breeze Art Exhibition, where we can discover some newcomers in the painting world who are not yet famous.

The full name of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition is the National Spring Breeze Art Exhibition. It is the domestic painting competition with the highest gold content. It is held every three years. status.

Only by being shortlisted for the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition can one officially enter the domestic painting circle.

Yi Wusheng has been famous since he was a child, but he still belongs to the younger generation in the painting world. Only by winning the award of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition can he truly enter the eyes of the big names in the painting world. Not only Yi Wusheng, Qi Fenghua also wants a Spring Breeze Art Exhibition Gold Award.

It can be said that the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition is the dream of every person in the industry.

Participants will directly send their works to the designated address. After the judges select excellent works, they will be exhibited in urban areas of the province, and then sent to the capital for general selection.

Well-informed people in the industry have long known the art museum where the exhibition is held in this city. Lin Hanchuan is also considered half of the industry insider, and he knew the specific location after a little inquiry.

The art gallery is still under decoration, and at this time, apart from the decoration workers, only the art dealers who came to visit after hearing the news, Lin Hanchuan saw several familiar people.

After turning around for a few times, he probably knew the overall layout. Lin Hanchuan had a plan in his mind. He was about to leave when he saw Qi Yuyu who was also familiar with the environment.

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and smiled at the same time, both of them were a little surprised.

"Why are you here?" Qi Yuyu came over to greet Lin Hanchuan.

"Why can't I come?" Lin Hanchuan asked with a smile.

Lin Hanchuan's words were a bit provocative to strangers, but Qi Yuyu surprisingly didn't feel offended, but rather intimate: "Do you have any works for selection?"

"No." Lin Hanchuan said calmly, "I plan to open a gallery."

"You want to be an art dealer?" Qi Yuyu blurted out in surprise.

After receiving Lin Hanchuan's affirmative reply, Qi Yuyu had a complicated expression on his face. His relationship with the Yi family brothers was not considered close, at most they were casual acquaintances, but he had heard about the Yi family brothers.

My elder brother is a gifted genius, but my younger brother is mediocre. But even though my younger brother has been living in the shadow of his genius brother, he has never given up on painting. At one point, he stayed in this city.

Now, Lin Hanchuan said that he would give up painting and become an art dealer.

Qi Yuyu didn't know whether he should persuade Lin Hanchuan not to give up his dream, or whether he should boast that he could face reality, and he didn't know if he was qualified to persuade him.

While thinking, Qi Yuyu heard Lin Hanchuan asking himself.

"And you."

Qi Yuyu was a little dazed, not knowing what was going on with him.

Lin Hanchuan looked at Qi Yuyu with an almost unrecognizable gentleness on his expression: "Do you have any works for selection?"

Qi Yuyu was stunned, he avoided Lin Hanchuan's eyes in a bit of embarrassment, and smiled at himself: "I'm just drawing for fun, so I don't have the strength and qualifications to be selected."

"That painting of yours is very good." But Lin Hanchuan said, "Don't you want it to hang here?"

Qi Yuyu was at a loss for words, his eyes were dim and difficult to understand.

This art gallery is the largest and best art gallery in Qingzhou City. It consists of two buildings. It is spacious, bright, and the interior design is very artistic. Hanging paintings on the blank walls will make this deserted space come alive.

Squeezing out a smile, Qi Yuyu said, "I don't have time."

The period of the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition was also the busiest time for art dealers, and Qi Yuyu really didn't have time.

"If a person has no dreams, what's the difference between him and a salted fish? What's more terrifying than having no dreams is that he has the ability but gives up his dreams." As he spoke, someone called Lin Hanchuan. He looked down and smiled. , jokingly said, "I am also an art dealer now, if you figure it out, you can ask me to sign a contract, and I will definitely sell your paintings for a lot of money."

Before leaving, Lin Hanchuan stuffed a business card into Qi Yuyu's breast pocket.

Looking at Lin Hanchuan's back, Qi Yuyu took out the business card, on which was written the title of the head of the design department of the game company, and he hadn't had time to re-customize the business card.

After Qi Yuyu laughed, the curvature of the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared.

When he dreamed back at midnight, was he really willing?

The parents of the Qi family were initially on a blind date and married together. They did not have deep feelings for each other. They gave birth to Qi Yuyu not long after they got married. They were not interested in raising children, so they left Qi Yuyu to their grandparents .

Only three years later, the relationship between the Qi family's parents was long overdue. They fell in love after marriage, fell in love with each other for a long time, and even left their son behind - until Qi Fenghua was born.

Born under the expectation of love, Qi Fenghua and Qi Yuyu are fundamentally different.

Qi Fenghua was brought up by his parents, and he received a lot of love. Whatever he wanted, his parents would give them with both hands. In Qi Fenghua's memory, his parents have always been a loving couple.

Qi Yuyu still remembers that when he was four or five years old, he was raised by his grandparents, and his only wish was to spend his birthday with his parents on his birthday. This small wish was mostly perfunctory.

After his grandparents passed away, Qi Yuyu was taken back to the Qi family. He saw his soft and lovely younger brother, and also saw his parents who were totally different from what he remembered.

At that time, Qi Yuyu suddenly understood that people are different.

Later, Qi Fenghua learned to paint, and Qi Yuyu was actually interested in painting, but the Qi family's property had to be taken over by someone, so he had no choice.

His birth was not expected, and his life seemed to be to pave the way for Qi Fenghua. He was only entitled to have what Qi Fenghua didn't want.Qi Yuyu didn't get too many things, as if he had gotten used to it.

However, when he dreamed back at midnight, was he really willing?