Ke Xun and Wei Dong took the sleeping Mu Yiran to the hotel, and they didn't leave immediately. No one had a good night's sleep these days in the painting, so they simply called another room, and the two of them shared a bed with their heads covered. big sleep.
When Ke Xun woke up and went to visit Mu Yiran in the next room, the boss was still sleeping.
Ke Xun thought about it too. Mu Yiran was very cautious. In the painting, he was probably the one who slept the least these days. In the final stage, he was consuming brain cells all the time. Although this person always looked calm and composed, But Ke Xun thought, in fact, he may be very nervous. After all, seven lives are in his hands. With such a big psychological pressure, he may have collapsed long ago, but he has always endured silently, and in the end It really worked.
From tense nerves to once relaxed, it is strange to wake up after not getting enough sleep.
Ke Xun went back to his room to take a shower, and Wei Dong was also sleeping on the bed, so he didn't wake him up, but went to Mu Yiran's room again, for fear that the big guy would be silent again when he woke up. gone.
Mu Yiran rarely slept until he woke up naturally. When he opened his eyes, it was dusk outside, and he didn't know that he had slept for a few days.
Mu Yiran lay on the bed and didn't move, just stared out the window with his eyes open.
He was a little surprised at how defenseless he was.
He actually handed himself over to Ke Xun like this, and he trusted him so much that he would be able to arrange everything properly when he fell asleep.
Even, he, who had never indulged his sleep like this before, actually slept so well under Ke Xun's eyelids... relaxed and steady.
Obviously that kid is the one he should guard against the most!
Mu Yiran's face froze when he thought of Ke Xun. He touched his body with his hand under the quilt. Seeing that the jacket was gone, his shirt and trousers had not been touched.
Realizing that he would have such a thought, Mu Yiran's face was ugly, and he sat up and saw that the door was being pushed open, and there was a face he didn't want to see at this moment.
"Have you slept enough?" Ke Xun greeted him without realizing it, and pulled in a dining cart from behind, "Just in time, I just called from the hotel, thinking that you are about to wake up, get up. Wash your face and eat something first."
If I wanted him to go out, it was locked in the throat for a while.
Mu Yiran got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, Ke Xun had put the rice on the table and was calling Wei Dong next door to wake up.
There are three drawers of shrimp dumplings, four plates of vegetarian dishes, and three bowls of mushroom and polenta on the table.
"It's all vegetarian, no meat?" Wei Dong came from next door sleepily and sat down at the table to express his dissatisfaction.
"Shrimp dumplings aren't meat?" Ke Xun handed the chopsticks to Mu Yiran, "Besides, you just came out of that painting, can you really eat meat?"
Wei Dong froze: "I can't eat, I can't eat, don't remind me." He hurriedly grabbed the porridge bowl and drank it.
After the meal, it was already dark, and the lights of the city entered the window, but in front of the three people who had just been separated from the world in the painting, it did not seem so real.
After kicking Wei Dong back to the next door to take a shower, Ke Xun stayed in Mu Yiran's room.
"Are you leaving tomorrow?" Ke Xun asked him.
"Um."
"Then we have to see you again after the next painting is in the painting?" Ke Xun said.
Mu Yiran ignored him.
"Hey," Ke Xun came over, sat beside him, leaned his elbows on his knees and tilted his head to look at him, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Mu Yi's eyes widened, and he stared at him coldly: "Ke Xun, I will not tolerate your offense again and again."
"My attitude is very sincere," Ke Xun smiled and raised his hand to make a vow, "You don't have to answer, I didn't plan to plot against you, just curious.
"I understand that the two of us are not from the same world, you are a boss, surrounded by elite geniuses in the upper class, and living a dream life that I could never imagine.
"As for me, I'm just an ordinary citizen, a frog at the bottom of a well. I don't have any capital and strength to squeeze into the world of you people, except Xiao think about you, a swan you can't see or touch.
"That's me... I just want to know what kind of person you like, how good the person you like will be, and then secretly envy and envy.
"Forget it, when I didn't ask, I went back to the next door. Maybe I won't see you tomorrow. Let's say in advance that the journey will be smooth sailing and see you in the next painting."
After saying that, he got up and left the room. When the door was closed, he turned around and waved his hand at Mu Yiran with a smile.
Early the next morning, Mu Yiran decided to leave first and settle the bills for the three of them. However, when he arrived at the front desk, the waiter told him that the bills had already been settled. At the dawn of this morning, two young gentlemen left before leaving. Paid all bills.
Mu Yiran stood for a while in the lobby, and then walked out of the hotel.
Back in Z City, Wei Dong went home to find his mother, and Ke Xun went home to keep the vacant room.
Facts have proved that the world of that painting is really like a series of terrifying nightmares. Once you get on it, you can't get rid of it again.
Ke Xun has already accepted this powerless reality. Fortunately, since he became alone, he has been very open to everything, and has experienced several life and death in these two paintings. Life and death have also seen a lot lighter.
This way, everything seems to be more pointless.
Ke Xun rested for two days, went out to watch a movie, made an appointment with Wei Dong to go to the night market, and had a meal with a few buddies who worked in his gym. No one noticed that he was any different from before.
On the other hand, a beep suddenly sounded on the phone this day, and when I opened it, I saw that it was a V letter friend application, nicknamed "Jiandan Qin Xin", with the additional message: I am Qin Ci.
Ke Xun added a friend.
Corgi: [Hello, if you don’t know what to say when you meet for the first time, let’s kiss first.jpg]
Qin Xin, the swordsman:…
Jiandan Qin Xin: Ke Xun, I created a group, you can join in.
Corgi: [OJ8K.jpg]
The group name is "Artists", click to see the members, and see that besides Qin Ci, there are also Shaliu, Wei Dong also joined in, and Mu Yiran was the last one to enter.
I don't know when these people exchanged cell phone numbers and V signals.
Jiandan Qin Xin: We can’t sit still like this all the time. Let’s gather together and think of ways together, whether it’s to exchange clues or to popularize the knowledge of paintings, it’s always better to talk than nothing. I know about painting.
Gentle Green: This is a bit like an exam question. But when it comes to painting knowledge, Brother Mu should have the most say.
Wei Feng·Rogue: What the hell! Are we in a group? [Social Society.jpg] But should the name of the group be changed? Change the word "Zhe" to "Lun" and it will be cool. "Entering Painting Theory", doesn't it sound very cool
Corgi: [Are you a sand sculpture.jpg]
Wei Feng·Rogue: [Will you die.jpg]
Corgi: [Believe it or not, I will kill you with a slap in the face.jpg]
Wei Feng·Meng: [What is fierce, I will get out.jpg]
Qin Xin, the swordsman:…
Gentle Green:…
Corgi: What about the Geng family of three
Jiandan Qin Xin: An invitation to join the group has been sent, but there is no response yet. We can talk first.
Gentle Green: Is Brother Mu busy
Mooney: .
Corgi: [Don't let me see you, or I will like you once I see you.jpg]
Qin Xin, the swordsman:…
Gentle Green:…
Wei Feng·Meng: [Making trouble at the bottom line of morality.jpg]
Corgi: [Meow and cute.jpg]
Jiandan Qin Xin: I suggest that we collect more information about the Xixiang Art Museum during this time. This is our next destination. No matter what kind of information and clues we collect, we will send them to the group in time to share. .
Gentle Green: OK.
Wei Feng·Meng: [This touches my knowledge blind spot.jpg]
Corgi: [The overwhelmed hand is slightly OK.jpg]
Mooney: Good.
Ke Xun put down his mobile phone, went to the study, turned on his computer that had not been used for a long time, and searched the Internet for "Xixiang Art Museum".
The Xixiang Art Museum will hold an art exhibition on the day marked on the ticket. That day is the first day of the exhibition. The exhibition includes the works of 18 domestic and foreign painters. As a result, there is no one that describes the paintings on display in more detail. At most, it only mentions that there will be more than 300 works on display in the museum, and points out the names of the four or five most famous works.
Ke Xun sent clues that might be useful to the "Journey to Painting" group.
Wei Feng·Meng: More than 300 works? We only have ten days, how can we study it? !
Gentle Green: And the works exhibited in the museum may not include all the works of the painter, that is to say, we cannot be sure which works of the painter are on display, so we need to study not only these 300 works, Even the entire work of these eighteen painters needs to be taken into account.
Jiandan Qin Xin: This is a huge project, but still, it is better than nothing, being prepared is better than not being prepared at all.
Corgi: [Everyone stop and listen to me: I'm going to start embarrassing.jpg]
Qin Xin, the swordsman:…
Gentle Green:…
Wei Feng·Rogue: [Smile gradually solidifies.jpg]
Corgi: It doesn't matter if there are too many drawings. Let's try to get the electronic version and put it all on the mobile phone. When the time comes, we can call it out and watch it. What do you think
Mooney: Not to mention that many paintings are protected by copyright and are not circulated on the Internet. As far as I know, some of the works exhibited in this exhibition are even the first public exhibitions, and it is impossible for us to find relevant descriptions and photos in advance.
Corgi: "You're right" V letter red envelopes
Corgi: "You're right" V letter red envelopes
Corgi: "You're right" V letter red envelopes
Corgi: "You're right" V letter red envelopes
…
Qin Xin, the swordsman:…
Gentle Green:…
Wei Feng·Meng: Can I get one quietly? On a.
Corgi: [If I don't play your shit to count your anus tight.jpg]
Wei Feng · Rogue: [grievance.jpg] [Dog, you have changed.jpg]
Jiandan Qin Xin: It's not very good news. I have never been able to contact Mr. and Mrs. Geng. No one answered the phone call or sent a V letter. I don't know what happened.
Mooney: Did they take the kids for counseling
Jiandan Qin Xin: No, my old classmate who was a psychiatrist never waited for their family to come to the door.
Keji: @ Sword Dan Qin Xin, do you have the address of the Geng family? Send it to me, I'll take a look.
Jiandan Qin Xin: Mr. Geng didn't leave me an address, he just said to contact me by phone or V letter.
Mooney: Call me and I'll ask a friend to check the address.
Corgi: [As expected of the man I liked.jpg]
However, the results of Mu Yiran's entrusted inquiry were not good.
The three members of the Geng family are missing, and even though relatives have reported the case, their whereabouts have not been found.
Qin Ci told them the consequences of not being in the painting, but obviously, this was the final choice of the Geng family and his wife.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it's time to enter the next painting.