Seeing the young boy crying in his arms, small and soft, Qu Yasong felt that his heart was about to melt.
Bai Lixin vented her depression and grievances enough, then hiccupped and raised her red and swollen eyes from Qu Yasong's arms. He looked at Qu Yasong's concerned face, his eyes swept across his blood-stained shoulders, and he thought of his gaffe just now, so he burst into a "puchi" laugh.
With his smile, the oppressive atmosphere in the room instantly disappeared.
Qu Yasong looked at the boy who laughed for no reason in surprise, and then looked at the room around him that was suddenly dyed in color, his eyes flashed with amazement.
Bai Lixin hiccupped, and laughed with a choked voice: "I bit you so painfully, why didn't you push me away?"
Qu Yasong looked at the boy and shook his head blankly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt, it's good if you can relieve your anger."
"Hmph, do you want me to relieve my anger?" Bai Lixin pursed her mouth and widened her eyes, "Do you think this is an idol drama, and let me forgive you with one bite? Your behavior last night It's a crime, you know?!"
Hearing the young man's words, the angel Qu Yasong smiled lightly. Just outside the door, he accused the demon Qu Yasong of "do you think this is an idol drama", but as soon as he entered the door, he was ridiculed by the young man in turn. It really is a turn of events. But the young man actually wanted to go with him, which seemed to be a tacit understanding.
There was a smile on his brow, and tenderness in his eyes, which stunned Bai Lixin, who had been peeking here from the corner of his eye.
Bai Lixin coughed twice, hiccupped again, turned around and poked Qu Yasong's chest with his index finger and said, "Why are you laughing? Are you reasonable?!"
The boy's angry appearance looked like a coquettish little pet, Qu Yasong smiled again, couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the boy's straight black and shiny hair, "It's all my fault, if you want to kill or cut, but Lost, but please don’t be sad anymore. What happened last night is all my fault, not yours, and you don’t need to punish yourself for my mistakes. "
"However?" Bai Lixin rolled his black eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then from today until my brother comes back, you will teach me how to paint. I want to learn how to paint."
painting? Didn't the boy claim to like dancing? Why learn painting again
Sensing Qu Yasong's surprise, Bai Lixin bowed his head and said: "This time something happened to Yunhai Company, if my brother knew how to paint and solved Yunhai's difficulties, Yunhai's business would not know what would happen. I also hope that one day I can help Yunhai , if this kind of thing happens again in the future, I hope that it is me who stands by Yunhai's side and helps him, not my brother. And Yunhai usually admires his brother's works very much, and often praises him in front of me. Before my legs and feet were intact, I only know how to dance all day long, and I can’t calm down at all. Now that my legs and feet are injured, I also want to learn to paint. I want to know what kind of mentality people who know how to paint look at this painting. I think We have a common language with Yunhai."
Hearing the young man yelling "sea of clouds", Qu Yasong tightly grasped the material in his hand, his eyes were full of dark tides. Zhao Yunhai, how can you have the attention of this young man
From the corner of Bai Lixin's eyes, he glanced at the material Qu Yasong was clutching in his hand, then looked at his frosty face, and smiled innocently: "Why, don't you agree?"
The angel Qu Yasong suppressed the malice in his heart and said with a smile, "Of course I am willing. If you want to learn, you can learn it anytime. I welcome you here anytime."
Bai Lixin shook his head, "No, I don't want them to know. It's my business that I am willing to pay for Yunhai, but I will not use this as a bargaining chip or means to kidnap him morally, so that he has to treat me well."
Qu Yasong's heart twitched again, he took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, you can enjoy yourself." He has never hated someone so much as now, very well, Zhao Yunhai, I remember you.
"I know your condition was not good last night, you seem to have a dual personality?" Bai Lixin sat on the bed and leaned against Qu Yasong, "I don't know if my brother knows, but I don't I took the initiative to mention it to him. You are my brother's boyfriend, I don't want to hurt my brother, and you should love my brother very much, so let's pretend that nothing happened to the mistake last night, okay?"
Listening to the young man forcibly binding himself and Su Ruo together, Qu Yasong was short of breath, and his heart throbbed as if being held by someone else.
How much he wants to tell the boy at this moment that he doesn't love Su Ruo, please don't tie them together, and he doesn't want to pretend that what happened last night didn't happen at all! God knows how good he felt last night!
But his rationality told him that once he explained to the boy, it would only arouse the boy's resentment again.
Qu Yasong only felt his throat sore, he nodded stiffly, and replied in a dry voice: "Okay."
Hearing Qu Yasong's promise, Baili Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's good, brother won't be sad if he doesn't know, the matter between us must be rotten in the belly, absolutely don't tell him!"
Qu Yasong stood up, looked back at Bai Lixin deeply, and said, "I see, I'll let the housekeeper deliver the food to your room later, and you can take a good rest after eating."
After saying this, Qu Yasong walked out the door with difficult steps.
On the way back to the study, the demon Qu Yasong taunted the angel Qu Yasong crazily in his heart: You are stupid, who made you agree to Su Ruo in the first place.
The angel Qu Yasong swallowed her saliva, and her tone was weak: I am self-inflicted, and you are not the same? We laughed at fifty steps and killed each other in the end. Isn't it Zhao Yunhai and Su Ruo who are happy
The demon Qu Yasong suddenly lost his voice. Recently, the angel Qu Yasong's words are a bit sloppy, with a spear and a thorn, and it hits the nail on the head. It's not like him.
After walking through two corridors and turning a corner, Qu Yasong arrived at the study. As soon as he arrived at the study, he sat down on a chair, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and took a few breaths.
The materials from the investigation were casually laid out on the desk. Qu Yasong had been holding the materials tightly in his hand, and now they were tattered and rubbed beyond recognition.
The demon Qu Yasong thought for a while, and said in his heart: Give me your body, I have something to do with Joey.
This time, the angel Qu Yasong just thought about it for a while, and then nodded: "Okay, come on."
The angel Qu Yasong has already guessed what the devil Qu Yasong is going to do, so let him do it, anyway, this is what he wants to do.
In a trance, Qu Yasong closed his eyes. But after a while, when he opened his eyes again, there was already a coldness in his eyes.
Glancing at the documents that had been crumpled into waste paper, Qu Yasong sneered, picked up the mobile phone on the desk and made a call.
At this time, Joey was hugging a cat-like young boy, and he was about to take off the boy's clothes when the phone rang suddenly.
With a curse in his heart, Joey reluctantly got up, and when he saw the phone display, his expression of reluctance just now turned into a look of doglegs. The teenager lying on the bed caught a glimpse of his mouth, put on his half-taken clothes wisely, took a few banknotes from Joey's wallet, and waved his hands away.
Seeing the flesh in his mouth fly away, Joey had no choice but to endure the pain, and honestly responded to the young master's question.
The demon Qu Yasong flipped through the investigation materials, and heard Joey's panting voice on the other end of the phone, saying: "I'll just say one thing, after finishing, you can continue."
Joey swallowed, then you have to hurry up, master, or the little elf will go downstairs.
The demon Qu Yasong couldn't hear Joey's heart, but he still kindly cut to the chase and said, "I am a hospitable person. I asked you to investigate the two people yesterday. Serve them and let them have an unforgettable experience." The trip to Country S, especially Zhao Yunhai."
Listening to Qu Yasong's silent order, Joey sighed in his heart, children, since you have offended the young master, be prepared to bear the demon's wrath.
After Qu Yasong gave this order, he hung up the phone quickly. As soon as Joey saw the young master hung up the phone, he immediately let out a long sigh of relief and rushed out the door. He stopped the boy who was waiting for the elevator and carried him back. .
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The demon Qu Yasong hung up the phone, not knowing what to do.
After thinking about it, he turned on the monitor to see what the boy was doing.
The screen lighted up slowly, but there was no one in the room, and the boy was missing. The demon Qu Yasong was stunned, and adjusted the camera to continue observing. But after looking at the cameras around the boy's room, they found nothing. Qu Yasong was in a hurry, he stood up and hurried out to look for the boy.
Could he still be thinking about what happened yesterday? From the moment the demon Qu Yasong appeared, he had never looked for others, let alone cared about others, but now he is hesitant because of the disappearance of the boy.
Just then, the bathroom door opened.
A young man with a smooth body came out of the bathroom like a white egg that had been peeled off its shell. Under the boy's shiny black hair, water drops dripped down, his wet eyes were confused and innocent.
Because of the plaster cast on Bai Lixin's leg, he didn't wash it too carefully. He just scooped up a basin of water, wiped it with a towel, and washed his hair.
Last night, Qu Yasong had cleaned himself once, and the cleaning purpose was to avoid the plastered leg, so his plastered leg was fine.
Bai Lixin was rubbing his head when he suddenly heard a prompt from s419m: [Warning! warn! The host is being watched by others. ]
Bai Lixin smiled in a place where the camera couldn't see, and thought: [Is it Qu Yasong? ]
s419m replied: [Report to the host, yes, do you need to turn on the illusion protection mode? ]
The so-called phantom protection mode is to create a false image in front of the camera to confuse the audience. The surveillance thought that everything was monitored through the camera, but in fact it was just an illusion.
Bai Lixin shook his head: [No, let him watch it, I'll show him whatever he wants to see. ] After saying this in his heart, he deliberately opened the door wide open, facing himself face to face with the hidden camera and brushing his hair.
The demon Qu Yasong felt his heart jump when he saw the young man facing him directly. He even saw the young man glance at the camera, but then found that the young man continued to wipe his hair as if nothing had happened, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Qu Yasong felt guilty and wanted to turn off the screen, but he didn't want to turn off the camera.
He looked at the young master in the camera, and thought to himself: Watch for one more minute, just the last minute.
But minute by minute passed slowly, and the screen was still on. It wasn't until Bai Lixin slowly put on a knee-length pajamas that the femininity was completely over.
Demon Qu Yasong sighed regretfully, and smiled helplessly after feeling the swelling of the lower abdomen.
But he didn't want to relieve it with his hands, instead, the demon Qu Yasong pulled out a cigarette from the drawer and lit it. After taking a deep breath of the cigarette, let the hotness swim away in the lower abdomen.
While thinking about the beauty of his youth, he masturbated his lower abdomen and let the feeling of being bitten by thousands of ants wander around his limbs, so uncomfortable.
As time went by, the pain in the lower abdomen not only did not relieve, but became hotter and more uncomfortable. Qu Yasong let out a long sigh, and planned to go to the bathroom to relax. But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the study door.
Qu Yasong said angrily, "Get lost."
After a long pause outside the door, a cool young voice sounded: "I want to learn painting now, do you have something to do? Can't you do it now?"
The demon Qu Yasong's heart skipped a beat, he looked at the closed door, then at the firm belly, and couldn't help but frown.
Demon Qu Yasong groaned and sighed, "It's all right now, come in."
The boy was still wearing the wide and long pajamas just now, and the long pajamas wrapped himself tightly, so that no one else could peep at him. Seeing the fresh and harmless look of the young man, the demon Qu Yasong groaned silently again, and said to the angel Qu Yasong in his heart: Hey, the little guy is looking for you, change it quickly. After finishing speaking, before the angel Qu Yasong could speak, he sank into the depths of his soul.
Angel Qu Yasong was forcibly pushed up, his face covered with cold sweat.
As soon as he occupied his body, the mess left by the demon Qu Yasong just now was transferred to his soul feelings. Resisting the unbearable itching in the lower abdomen, the angel Qu Yasong smiled wryly: "Go to the studio and wait for me first, go out from here, and turn left when you see the fork, the second room is there. The door is not locked, you Just go in by yourself."
Bai Lixin took a secret look at Qu Yasong, nodded obediently, and went out obediently.
As soon as Baili Xin went out, the angel Qu Yasong stood up abruptly, locked the door and cursed inwardly: You are a coward, dare to act or not. Throw me this mess, what the hell were you doing just now!
The voice of the demon Qu Yasong came from the bottom of his heart: It's nothing, just peeping on the boy's clothes.
Angel Qu Yasong was speechless: You... are hopeless!
After finishing speaking, the angel Qu Yasong got into the bathroom connected to the study and tried to relieve herself. Thirty minutes later, he came out refreshed. After tidying up his clothes in front of the mirror, Qu Yasong opened the door and hurried to the studio.
He gently pushed open the door of the studio, and found that the boy was sitting in front of his drawing board. The boy's waist was slightly arched, and he was not sitting upright. He looked contented, with his plastered leg resting on the other hand, resting his chin on one hand, staring obsessively at the painting in front of him.
Qu Yasong couldn't bear to disturb the young man, so he walked slowly to the young man's side. Until he was close to the young man, the young man was still staring at the painting obsessively. Only then did Qu Yasong aggravate his steps slightly, and coughed twice.
Bai Lixin broke free from the painting, tilted his head to look at Qu Yasong, and exclaimed, "Your painting is so beautiful."
Qu Yasong smiled faintly, and thought to himself: No, you are the most beautiful person. It is you who inspired me, the person in the painting is you!
Bai Lixin continued to look at the painting after praising it, the astonishment in his eyes was beyond words.
Although it is still an oil painting this time, the painting style is very different from that "Peace". "Serenity" painted the painting with very steady brushstrokes. The whole painting gives people a sense of serenity and tranquility, and anyone who looks at it feels extraordinarily warm.
But this painting is like a running revolution. A young man is running freely on the sea. The young man's toes are on the clear blue lake, and the lake water reflects the young man's fair skin.
The boy was wearing a flowing dress with long sleeves that fluttered in the wind. The boy is running on the sea, his expression is comfortable and free, the sleeves and the hem of the clothes are stretched back and forth with the wind, widening the whole picture.
If looking at "Serenity" means looking at peace, serenity and warmth, then looking at this painting is like flying freely, one is extremely quiet, and the other is extremely dynamic.
But this painting is not finished yet, Qu Yasong only drew the general outline of the boy and the lower part of the scene, but in the upper part of the canvas, there is still a large area above the boy's head, presumably Qu Yasong has not The creation is complete, and the outline of the boy's face can only be seen vaguely, but the more delicate facial features have not yet been outlined.
Seeing the astonishment in Bai Lixin's eyes, Qu Yasong was very grateful. His works have been admired and praised by countless people, including national treasure-level painting masters, royal nobles, and ordinary people, but he has never been used as much as he is now.
Qu Yasong pulled out a chair from the side and put it next to Bai Lixin, and took out a new easel from the side. After adjusting the height of the easel and clamping the suitable drawing paper, Qu Yasong sat next to Bai Lixin and said, "The painting is not finished yet, I will show you when it is finished."
Bai Lixin nodded and sighed, "It's already so shocking before it's finished. If it's finished, you won't be able to go to heaven. Qu Yasong, you are a miracle sent to this world by heaven. People call you 'Da Vinci' , I didn’t think there was anything before, but after seeing your authentic work today, I understand it. Just looking at a painting can resonate with others. This is how strong the heart and the strength of the painting should be. Those who say you Those who have exhausted their talents are simply talking nonsense, but you are exhausted, so you are clearly hiding something, right?"
Hearing Bai Lixin's unsparing words of praise, Qu Yasong's cheeks were flushed, his eyes were slightly dazed, and he said, "Don't you want to learn to draw? I will teach you the basic skills first."
Qu Yasong is a serious teacher. Although he doesn't teach in the private art academy, he can't stop his desire to teach and educate people.
Once he entered the teaching state, the whole person became serious. Seeing Qu Yasong's sudden change in aura, Bai Lixin followed his expression and listened seriously.
Tenths of a second passed, and Qu Yasong talked for a full two hours before stopping.
Putting the paintbrush on the painting board, Qu Yasong said softly: "Although what I said is an introductory knowledge, it is still a bit obscure for beginners. You can digest it when you go back. I will teach you how to do it tomorrow. "
Bai Lixin let out a "hmm", picked up the paintbrush that Qu Yasong put on the drawing board, dipped some paint, and began to draw on the blank drawing paper, while painting, he said: "You just said that there is no need to be rigid about painting. In terms of form, the most important thing is to be able to convey the thoughts in the heart through the drawing paper."
Bai Lixin put the pen in the painting tray, dipped another color, and continued to draw.
Qu Yasong sat aside, quietly watching Baili Xin paint, now that it was getting late, he intended to let Bai Lixin go back to rest, but he didn't expect Baili Xin to move his hand directly after listening to his class . He wanted to make a move and Qu Yasong couldn't bear to interrupt, so he sat aside and watched quietly.
Looking at it, Qu Yasong was a little dazed.
He glanced at Baili Xin suspiciously, but hesitated to speak. Seeing that the boy hadn't finished painting yet, he couldn't bear to interrupt him, so he could only endure the doubts in his heart, and planned to ask him after the boy finished painting.