Xie Ning found that he and Zhuang Yan were no different from lovers now.
All the hands that should be held are held, the hugs that should be embraced are embraced, and the kisses that should be kissed are kissed.
Oh, and he also owes Zhuang Yan four kisses.
Xie Ning quietly counted the kiss this time.
Zhuang Yan's personality is too strong. Basically, he does whatever comes to his mind, regardless of other people's attitudes. Sometimes even close relatives can't do anything about him.
Qi Rui, who grew up with him, said that he was too selfish. No one of the rich second generation in the circle grew up being held in the palm of his hand and cared for, and none of them were shaking M with a hot face and a cold butt.
Even if he looked at him differently because of the difference in family background, no one could stand Zhuang Yan's strength for a long time.
If it weren't for the deep friendship, Qi Rui sometimes didn't want to pay attention to him.
Xie Ning couldn't resist Zhuang Yan's character the most.
Xie Ning has always been accustomed to being at ease with the situation, and suddenly encountered Zhuang Yan talking to himself, and followed his direction subconsciously for a while.
By the time he reacted, he had already been turned around by Zhuang Yan for a long time, and he couldn't find his way back.
And Xie Ning found himself unable to refuse Zhuang Yan's request.
Whenever Zhuang Yan asked him seriously and sincerely, Xie Ning never had the thought of rejecting it.
So he was abducted to his home in a vague way, and from time to time he was hugged, pinched, kissed, and hugged.
Xie Ning pondered for a long time, but did not dislike Zhuang Yan's actions.
Occasionally, when I think about it, I blush a little for no reason.
Thinking of the kiss he sent before going out, Xie Ning's face burned again.
"Is the air conditioner in the car running too high?" Zhuang Yan glanced at him sideways and asked, "Your face looks a little hot?"
Xie Ning: "...No, nothing."
Zhuang Yan turned down the air conditioner by two degrees: "Today is a weekend and a festival. There are a lot of cars. It was blocked for a while. The front should be better. We will arrive at the Convention and Exhibition Center soon."
Xie Ning's heart was beating fast, and he didn't pay attention to any festivals or festivals for a while, so he replied: "Well."
Seeing that he was not in the mood to speak, Zhuang Yan concentrated on driving and turned on the car music: "Squint your eyes and lie down for a while when you are tired."
Shainin didn't feel tired, it just took a bit of energy to deal with Ms. Qiao in the morning.
Zhuang Yanfang's music is all foreign. In addition to English songs, there are also languages that Xie Ning can't understand.
Listening and listening, Xie Ning really closed his eyes for a while.
When he opened his eyes vaguely, he realized that the car had stopped at some point.
He reached out and rubbed his eyes: "Are you there yet?"
"Well." Zhuang Yan looked at him and smiled, "Let's go."
Xie Ning just wanted to get up when he realized that he was wearing a black coat at some point.
He took the clothes and got out of the car in a daze, thinking: I just slept for a while, where did this clothes come from
Zhuang Yan locked the car, seemed to see his expression, and said, "It might be cold outside the exhibition hall, but it's better inside, so if it's cold on the road, wear it."
Xie Ning nodded. After a while, he turned to look at Zhuang Yan and said, "Thank you."
Zhuang Yan smiled and rubbed his head.
The art exhibition starts in the morning, and the afternoon is the most crowded time.
This comprehensive art exhibition was held with great momentum. In addition to photography and painting, there were also various types of pottery, sculpture, etc., and different types were divided into different venues.
Venue A that entered the door is a photography class. Both of them are experts in the art world, and it is not boring to look at the past.
In addition to world-class masters, there are also some little-known photographers.
Of course, the venue of the master's pavilion must be larger, and the layout will be higher.
AJ's photography exhibition is in the most conspicuous central position, and there are more people than the surrounding pavilions.
Xie Ning doesn't know photography very well, but art is common, not to mention Zhuang Yan, who also plays photography.
Zhuang Yan dragged him away while explaining the works of Master AJ in a low voice, and occasionally chatted with him about interesting news.
Xie Ning watched it for a while, and said, "As expected of a master, I, who don't understand photography, were shocked by his works."
Zhuang Yan smiled: "My mother likes his works very much, saying that there is a kind of shocking power."
Although this time is mainly for exhibition, some works are also sold.
The price of the works of the masters is definitely not bad, and most people can only sigh.
Zhuang Yan asked Xie Ning to choose a piece of AJ's work, bought it in his name, and sent it to Ms. Qiao.
"If you gave it to me, my mother will be happy when I receive it." Zhuang Yan said.
Xie Ning wondered: "Why?"
Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "Because she likes you, if it was sent in my name, she would definitely ridicule me as a prodigal first, and then say that I have bad eyesight, and she didn't like the one I picked."
Xie Ning: "...That's it."
The photography exhibition hall was soon over. The two were about to leave when Zhuang Yan was caught by a starry sky photography exhibition board in the corner, and his footsteps paused.
For such a big art exhibition, other people have set up a small exhibition hall, but this one has an exhibition board in the corner, with a table and two chairs in front of it, which is too shabby.
All the photos on the exhibition board are photos of the starry sky, which are easily overlooked due to the small area.
But if you notice it, you will inevitably be attracted by the vast starry sky.
What caught Shainin's attention the most was a map of the Milky Way over the city.
It is like a game between light and starlight, a struggle between humanity and nature. Although the city is brightly lit and bright as day, it still cannot block the bright light of the vast Milky Way.
Xie Ning couldn't help but sigh: "It's a really good shot."
A young man in his early twenties sat on the chair in front of the display board. He heard Xie Ning's voice and looked up in their direction.
Shainin noticed a stud in his ear, blue, like a star.
The young man's name is Chen Xing, the photographer of this exhibition board.
He has a "star" in his name, so he is particularly interested in the starry sky. His greatest hobby in life is to drive a camera to photograph the starry sky around the world.
They were all young people, and Zhuang Yan stopped to chat with Chen Xing for a while.
Xie Ning didn't understand the way of photography, and he was not a talkative character, and he didn't say a word, so he listened to their exchanges quietly.
Chen Xing seemed to have met a bosom friend, and obviously had a good time with Zhuang Yan.
Xie Ning felt inexplicably irritable, and was confused as to how this irritability came from.
He didn't seem very happy to let Zhuang Yan and Chen Xing chat like this.
But interrupting other people's conversations is not something his character can do. Xie Ning quietly observes Chen Xing.
He and Shainin have completely different temperaments. They are outgoing, lively, and naturally familiar.
But he was born and good-looking, and when he smiled, he showed two small tiger teeth, which made people unable to get tired of his enthusiasm.
As soon as they met, Chen Xing took them one by one along the photos on the exhibition board, explaining his photography stories in different places.
While talking and laughing, I finished introducing most of the photos.
Xie Ning looked at his bright smile, and felt a bit of envy in his heart, and his expression was a little dazed for a while.
Then his hands suddenly tightened, Zhuang Yan took him out and walked out, turning his head to show an apologetic smile to Chen Xing: "Sorry, it's getting late, we have to go to other exhibition halls to see."
"Oh oh." Chen Xing smiled again, the little tiger's teeth flickered, and he didn't mind Zhuang Yan's sudden indifference, and put two business cards in his hand, "This is my contact information, add me on WeChat when you have time. Chat!"
Xie Ning subconsciously glanced at Zhuang Yan's hand.
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you still watching?"
Xie Ning: "Huh?"
Zhuang Yan's face was faintly worried: "Is he that good-looking? You have been looking at him just now."
Xie Ning shook his head in confusion: "No."
However, Zhuang Yan was not so easily confused: "Then what do you see him doing?"
Xie Ning thought for a while and said honestly, "The earrings on his ears are very beautiful."
Zhuang Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment.
Xie Ning touched his earlobe. He didn't have his ears pierced, but looking at Chen Xing's earrings, he thought it was extraordinarily beautiful.
Zhuang Yan noticed his movements and asked, "Do you want an ear stud like that too?"
Xie Ning was silent for a while, then shook his head.
Zhuang Yan smiled again: "You must look good with ear studs, much better than him."
Xie Ning blinked, feeling inexplicably happy.
When passing a trash can, Zhuang Yan threw the two business cards into it.
Xie Ning couldn't help but look back and was pulled by Zhuang Yan again.
Zhuang Yan's voice was a little cold: "Why, you still want to add his WeChat."
Xie Ning shook his head: "No... I don't like to use WeChat either."
"Well." Zhuang Yan said, "Don't add strangers to WeChat."
Xie Ning was dragged away by him for a while, but he couldn't help but ask, "I thought you liked him quite a bit."
Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows: "The work is okay."
Xie Ning asked, "Where is that person?"
Zhuang Yan seemed to realize something, turned his head to look at him, and replied, "I didn't pay attention."
Xie Ning: "… "
Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "you are by my side, how can I notice others."
Xie Ning's ears suddenly warmed and he didn't dare to speak.
Zhuang Yan had already guessed his thoughts clearly, and asked reluctantly, "Ning Ning, were you... jealous just now."
Xie Ning didn't turn his head and whispered, "You're just jealous."
"That's right." Zhuang Yan admitted generously, "I was just jealous just now, but you kept staring at him while I was by your side."
Xie Ning's eyes widened: "Then you've been talking to him too."
As soon as the words came out, he felt something was wrong.
This is too much like a coquettish, just listening to it, there is a bit of sour taste.
Xie Ning suddenly pursed his lips and stepped forward.
Zhuang Yan pulled his clothes and followed him calmly: "So you were not happy that I said too much to him just now."
Xiaosi was exposed like this, Xie Ning was shy for a while, and walked forward with his head down, not daring to look back.
Zhuang Yanyan grabbed the person with his hands, pulled him into his arms and pinched his face: "Don't be angry, I won't talk to others in the future, I'll just tell you, okay?"
The three words "Can you do it?" were very light, as if they were coaxing people.
Xie Ning's ears were even hotter: "I didn't mean that."
Zhuang Yan: "Then what do you mean?"
Xie Ning's cheeks seemed to be on fire, but so many people around made him even more embarrassed.
After a long while, he seemed to collapse and said: "...I, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, and I don't know why."
"Well, it's my fault." Zhuang Yan looked at him with a low smile, "I won't in the future."
Zhuang Yan admitted his mistake so generously and sincerely, but Xie Ning didn't know what to say.
He always felt that he was a little vexatious just now, not like his character.
But Zhuang Yan wasn't upset because of him, instead, his expression was a little happy.
Xie Ning didn't dare to think about it, he got out of Zhuang Yan's arms, pointed to a pavilion at will, and said, "I'll go there and see."
Hasty footsteps have the taste of fleeing.
Zhuang Yan looked at his back and smiled in a good mood.
The author has something to say: Zhuang Zhuang: (jealous) Why do you keep staring at him!
Ningning: (jealous) Why do you keep talking to him!
Chen Xing: ? ?
Why are they jealous so much at heart (no).