The Villains All Fell in Love with Me After Rebirth

Chapter 78: gallery

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Wen Yan looked at the painting in front of him in disbelief.

The bottom right of the painting is the corner of the white roof, looking up from that angle, there are nine beautiful stars hanging in the vast and deep starry sky...

Wen Yan will never forget this familiar scene.

He had stood quietly in the corner countless times, looking at the boy in a daze on the roof. When there was no one, the boy most liked to lie on the roof with his hands behind his head and stare blankly at the starry sky. out of this world.

The boy was looking at the sky, and he was looking at him.

This angle, this picture, except for the boy who likes to lie on the roof and watch the starry sky, there is no other possibility.

Wen Yan felt that his body was out of control, as if driven by something, he walked over step by step, his eyes slowly moved down, and looked at the inscription at the bottom of the screen: Class Two, Ji Ling.

At this moment, he almost lost the ability to think. Even though there were people coming and going, he could only see the painting and the name in his eyes.

So you, are you also in this world

Is it by my side

In his life, God has never favored him, but when he was tired of fighting and fighting against fate, another ray of light suddenly fell into his world, telling him that you are not so sad.

You're okay, try again.

You are also entitled to have hope.

"Ji Ling, come here for a while."

A crisp girl sounded from behind Wen Yan.

Among the crowd in front of him, wearing a white T-shirt and gray trousers, a clean and handsome boy turned his head, rolled his eyes and smiled: "Come on."

Ji Ling walked towards Ning Kehan, because there were a lot of people at the scene, so he didn't pay attention to others, when he was halfway there, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, he couldn't help but pause, turned around in doubt, and looked at the handsome gentle face.

Ji Ling was taken aback, "Senior Yu?"

Wen Yan looked at him fixedly, his lips trembling.

Ji Ling met his dark, deep and complicated gaze, his head was full of inexplicability, and he felt uncomfortable being looked at. Although he knew this Senior Yu, Senior Yu probably didn't know him? Why did he hold him

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Ji Ling smiled and asked suspiciously.

Wen Yan watched the young man show him a bright smile, his beautiful eyes were slightly bent, the black eyes were clean and clear, and he looked at him with some doubts and curiosity. The young man seemed to be living well in this world, because there was nothing in his eyes. Haze, as if nothing that happened in the past left any trace on his body.

It was as if he was supposed to be from this world.

Doubt flashed in Wen Yan's heart, but soon, the joy of reunion filled his chest, and he had no time to think about the slight violation. He was really happy, and the boy was happy in this world.

Wen Yan slowly opened his lips, and uttered a low-pitched word: "I..."

He just said a word, Ning Kehan had already walked over, looked at Wen Yan and smiled: "Isn't this Senior Yu? You also know Ji Ling?"

Ning Kehan called Ji Ling to have something to do just now, but found that Ji Ling was held back by Yu Wenyan halfway, and walked over with some strangeness in her heart. Although she was not familiar with Yu Wenyan, the two knew each other. Everyone in the circle knew that he was Yu Wenyan. The unfavored illegitimate child of the family.

But how did Yu Wenyan know Ji Ling, the two of them should not have met each other

Wen Yan moved his gaze and glanced at Ning Kehan.

This is the eldest lady of the Ning family. When she first entered school, Han Yun told Yu Wenyan that she hoped that he would be the first to pursue Ning Kehan. Yu Wenyan felt inferior and did not make a move. Never took this matter to heart. He said lightly: "Yes."

Ji Ling was startled now, "You know me?"

Ning Kehan also looked at Wen Yan suspiciously.

In an instant, Wen Yan had already made a judgment in his heart. Even if he wanted to recognize the young master, now is not the right time.

Wen Yan slowly let go of his hand, the emotions in his eyes were perfectly hidden again, and he smiled and said: "I just saw your painting, it is very aura, so I paid attention to the author's name."

Ji Ling and Ning Kehan suddenly realized that they only knew his name because they saw the painting just now, but how could this be considered acquaintance

At best, just know a name!

Wen Yan looked at Ji Ling with a smile, his expression was gentle, and there was a serious and deep light in his black eyes, and he said slowly: "But it's not formal enough, so I want to get to know you again solemnly, my name is Yu Wenyan."

Ji Ling met his serious gaze and couldn't help but startled, it was just a meeting between classmates... Why are you saying such a serious thing? And as soon as he saw this senior, he couldn't help but think of Wen Yan, who had the same name as him, and then looked at his almost equally gentle expression, and couldn't help but start thinking wildly, his face flushed slightly: "You, hello, my name is Ji Ling."

It's terrible, he shouldn't be such a self-indulgent person, how come everyone thinks of people in that world recently!

Apart from that abnormal book world, where are there so many snake-sick love brains? !

Wen Yan looked at Ji Ling's shy and uncomfortable expression, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if there was warmth brushing over his cold heart. The boy must be thinking of something because of his name, right? But he didn't expect that he was the person he thought he was.

I am also in this world.

Fortunately, I met you again.

There are no such disputes in this world, and there is no cruel hierarchy. There are only ordinary you and me. This time, I will still guard by your side and accompany you.

Thank you for giving my life meaning again.

Ning Kehan looked at Yu Wenyan, and said: "If the senior has nothing else to do, I will take Ji Ling away first, and he still needs to help over there."

Wen Yan didn't answer her, his eyes kept on Ji Ling.

Ji Ling smiled shyly: "Senior Yu, I'll go then."

Wen Yan nodded, looked at him with a smile, and said in a gentle and hoarse voice, "Okay."

Now that I have found you, I have enough patience to slowly approach you again.

He watched the young man leave briskly, and the energetic voices of the students came from a distance, and the world became noisy again.

After a long time, Wen Yan withdrew his gaze, walked back a few steps, and bent down to pick up the book that fell on the ground.

In the dark and narrow eyes, there is gentleness, paranoia and firmness.

... ... ...

Ji Ling and Ning Kehan went to the other side to help greet the students. When he recovered from his work, he looked in the original direction and found that senior Yu Wenyan had left.

Ji Ling scratched his head, thinking that this is normal, people only greeted him because they saw his paintings, and it was not the paranoid speaker, how could he wait here all this time?

He really thinks too much!

Ji Ling quickly put that episode behind her mind and continued to get busy.

When it was getting late, Ning Yu came over.

He is wearing clean and refreshing casual clothes today, with white canvas shoes on his feet. He looks like an ordinary college student, because his facial features are handsome and his legs are straight and slender. There is still a lot of attention there, invisible to attract everyone's attention. Many girls quietly pointed and guessed which college he was a senior. He was so good-looking that he had never heard of it before. It was really unscientific! Is it from another school

Ning Kehan was a little surprised. She looked at Ning Yu and then at Ji Ling, feeling complicated.

Wang Yixin, Zheng Lin, Chen Ming and the others also saw Ning Yu, and the straightforward men had eager smiles on their faces, and they ran over happily and said, "Brother Ning, why are you here?!"

Ning Yu smiled: "I heard that you have an event today, and you just have nothing to do, so I stopped by to have a look."

Wang Yixin and others said happily: "Brother Ning, we are very happy that you can come!"

"It's our honor to have Brother Ning come here!"

"Brother Ning, come and visit."

"Don't make jokes if you draw badly, hahahahaha..."

Ning Kehan: How do you know we have activities? I didn't tell you again! ! !

But her majestic Miss Ning, after Ning Yu's arrival, was completely reduced to the second-line onlookers, and no one paid any attention to her. She could only silently watch the group of brats circle around Ning Yu, and let out a cry in her heart. Sneer: Ha ha, scheming.

Ning Yu saw Ji Ling at a glance. The young man did not welcome him warmly like the others, nor did he come over to chatter. He just smiled shyly to express his welcome, and then went on to do his own thing. , just smiled and said hello, then looked back at the painting in front of him.

I saw the starry sky at a glance.

This is the picture of the Emperor Star. The nine beautiful stars are actually satellites hanging over the Emperor Star. At the last moment, the planet was almost destroyed, causing heavy casualties.

But people in this world don't know, they only see the beauty in it, but they can't see the destruction that beauty brings.

Although Ning Yu recognized Ji Ling when they met for the first time, until this moment, she didn't have any doubts in her heart. Because she was mentally prepared, her expression was calm when she saw her, and she didn't show any strangeness.

Not long after, he smiled at Wang Yixin and the others: "You have worked hard today, I invite you to go out to eat."

Everyone was very happy, shouting thank you Ning Ge!

Before Ji Ling had time to think about it, Zheng Lin had already dragged him along.

It's okay to think about it, so why is he afraid of so many people

Because there were a lot of students there, I booked three tables. Ji Ling was about to find an inconspicuous place to sit down, but Ning Yu suddenly looked at him, pointed to the seat beside her, and said with a smile, "You can sit here."

Ji Ling said: "... I can sit over there."

Ning Yu smiled calmly, looked at him with clear and gentle eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I admire your works very much, and I want to ask you something, besides, it doesn't matter where you sit, does it?"

Ji Ling fell into deep thought. What Ning Yue said, if he didn't sit down, he would feel like he had a ghost in his heart. He hesitated for a while, but sat down anyway.

Ning Kehan rolled his eyes and was about to sit down next to Ji Ling, but Ning Yu raised his head and smiled: "Girls, let's go to another table. It's not convenient for us to drink at this table."

Isn't it just drinking, who is afraid of whom!

Ning Kehan was indignant in his heart, but facing Shang Ning Yu's warning eyes, he suddenly became sober and showed a stiff smile: "Okay."

Wang Yixin and the others were very shocked. It was the first time they saw Miss Ning being so obedient. It seemed that Ning Yu had a very high status in the Ning family!

Ji Ling suddenly started to sit on pins and needles again, Ning Yue clearly wanted to separate himself from Ning Kehan, he really doubted the relationship between himself and Ning Kehan and men and women! This is actually a Hongmen Banquet!

Ji Ling almost burst into tears. He has never talked to a girlfriend at all, and he has never even held a girl's little hand. Why should he face this special treatment of being taken care of by the girl's parents

Ji Xiaoling felt wronged.

Having said that, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of other girls' uncles. Ji Ling sat upright and gave him a serious look, very cowardly and obedient.

No one knows the pain in the heart.

Wang Yixin and the others didn't know how to read words and expressions at all, they were so excited that they brought beer and wanted to drink it with Ning Yu, and they also helped Ji Ling fill a glass by the way.

Ji Ling: "..."

He is an adult, and as a boy, it's not that he can't drink alcohol at all. He doesn't like beer because he thinks it doesn't taste good, and... this is definitely the rhythm of being drunk! "Niece and son-in-law" will be taken special care of, right

He doesn't drink very well, if he gets drunk and makes himself ugly in front of Ning Yue, what should he do

Ji Xiaoling was very anxious.

Ning Yu glanced sideways slightly, seeing Ji Ling's troubled look, raised his hand and brought his cup in front of her naturally, and smiled at everyone: "Ji Ling will send Ning Kehan back later, I will take his wine back." Drink it for him."

Everyone:"… "

The dining table was silent for a few seconds, and then there were good and good voices. They were silent on the surface, but looked at Ji Ling with admiration and admiration.

Wow, you're a good kid, when will you take care of the big uncle without saying a word! Not only will they not drink your wine, but they will also help you drink to protect you, so that you can send his sister back! What an enviable treatment this is!

Well done! long face! Give us a long face!

Ji Ling: "..."

No no no, that's not the case!

You are all mistaken!

But if not, why? Ji Ling fell into deep thought again, his brain froze, could it be that Ning Yue was actually very satisfied with himself, and didn't intend to hinder himself and Ning Kehan? But... But he really has nothing to do with Ning Kehan!

If I tell you that I don't plan to chase Ning Kehan, will you kill me QAQ who doesn't know what to do

Ji Ling was so worried that he ate his food.

Everyone at the dinner table was very happy. At seven or eight o'clock, after three rounds of drinking, everyone finally dispersed.

Ning Yu is very friendly, even if it is only a group of young boys, he talks and laughs freely and naturally, and drinks a lot of wine. A group of people came outside the hotel and bid farewell to Ning Yu warmly, and finally only Ning Yu was left. Yu and Ji Ling.

Ji Ling stood on the spot with some confusion, and Ning Yu even asked him to send Ning Kehan back. Although he already knew that he had no feelings for Ning Kehan, would it be bad if he didn't agree? Or should I send it back first, and find a chance to explain clearly by the way

At this moment, Ning Kehan came over. Seeing that Ning Yu had drunk, she kindly said, "Uncle, shall I drive you back?"

Ning Yu smiled and said, "No need, Ji Ling will just send me back."

Ji Ling:? ?

Didn't you just tell me to send Ning Kehan back? ! When did it become sending you off

Ning Kehan: "..."

Uncle has a very good drinker capacity, so he won't get drunk after a thousand glasses, and a few bottles of beer are not a big deal at all. The reason why she said to give it away is just because of a drunk driving violation. You talk nonsense when you're drunk, so...

Ning Kehan looked at Ji Ling and sighed, feeling a little sad, finally fell in love with a cute boy, but was taken away by his uncle, but his feelings are still too superficial, and he can't abandon money for love, I'm sorry, this is nosy I'm afraid I can't manage it anymore, so please ask yourself!

Ning Kehan gave a dry laugh, turned around and left.

Ji Ling: "..."

He looked at the man beside him in embarrassment, and felt that it was necessary to clarify with this uncle, his face flushed slightly, and he said, "Didn't you tell me to send Ning Kehan back?"

Ning Yu approached him suddenly, with a little drunkenness in his black eyes, his handsome and sharp face appeared softer in the night, and he spoke hoarsely, with a low smile: "Did I say that? I forgotten."

At such a close distance, the man's breath, mixed with the smell of alcohol, rushed towards his face.

He really drank a lot today.

And many of them were for himself. Thinking of this, Ji Ling couldn't help but soften his tone: "Well, you said that..."

Ning Yu stared at him with her head down, squinted her eyes, leaned against Ji Ling's body weakly, and said in a hoarse voice: "You send me back... I would rather Han didn't need you to send me."

Ji Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, just now Ning Kehan offered to send you back, but you refused! Why must I send it!

Do you know that you are drinking and playing like a rascal

But he really couldn't reason with a drunk person. After a while, he sighed helplessly and obediently supported Ning Yu to take a taxi.

Not long after, the car stopped at the villa where the party was held last time.

Ji Ling paid the money, and struggled to help the man get off the car. The man was tall and much heavier than he imagined.

Because he was very close, it seemed that hot breath fell on his ear, itching, Ji Ling suddenly thought of Ning Yu again, and remembered all kinds of teasing him in that world, and couldn't help but blush.

What the hell is this feeling of something wrong all over the body? !

Fortunately, it was night now, so I couldn't tell that my face was hot.

Ji Ling forced himself not to think about it, helped Ning Yue to the door, turned to him and asked, "Where's your key—"

As a result, the man suddenly pushed him against the door, lowered his head and approached, his dark and deep black eyes seemed to contain some complicated emotions.

Ji Ling's heart suddenly missed a beat, and he didn't dare to move.

At this moment, it was like returning to that world.

It was as if Ning Yu was in front of him.

He was tense and stiff, his mind was in chaos and he couldn't think, at this moment, he saw the man approaching slowly, slightly parted his lips, and made a low and sweet voice, which melted into the night lightly: "Your painting is beautiful. "

Ji Ling couldn't help but startled.

Ning Yu actually wants to ask one more question, since you are originally from this world, how did you get to that world? How did you get there? How did you come back again

He had countless questions in his mind, and he could have continued to probe and inquire, but in the end he only said this sentence.

In fact, there are some things that don't need to be made so clear.

No matter why the boy came or why he left, the truth is no longer important, what is important is...

We can meet again.

... ... ...

A well-known local gallery is holding an art exhibition. There are many works of emerging painters participating in the exhibition. Everyone present is well-dressed. Except for some art lovers, there are also many famous people and the faces of some foreigners.

Brandon walked in the gallery, looking absently at the paintings on the wall.

On that day, he watched Ji Ling die under Jing Sui's sword and ended the war with his own life. Even though the world was unfair and kind to the young man, the young man still wanted to protect everyone who could be protected...

That day, he watched Jing Sui take away the young man's body with his own eyes, and for the first time saw his pained look on that indifferent man's face.

It turns out... Jing Sui will also be in pain.

Just like himself, there seemed to be a piece of emptiness in his heart, even though from the beginning to the end, he didn't even have a chance to express his heart.

He left Emperor Star, guarded the frontier, and fought against the Zerg day and night, doing what a warrior should do.

To protect the world that this boy wants to protect at all costs.

This is probably the only thing he can do for him.

"Hey, Brandon, what are you looking at?" The blond man came over and said to him with a smile, this is his friend in this world.

Brandon glanced at him blankly, without speaking.

After his death, he came to this world and became a military officer of Country M. He came to Country C for vacation and tourism. He was supposed to return to China a few days ago, but was dragged by his collector friend to participate in the art exhibition.

Brandon didn't have the slightest interest in these things, and in his eyes it was not as useful as a battle report.

White sighed, this guy was still as boring as ever, so he shrugged and said, "Then you go around, I'll go over there and have a look."

Then he left Brandon and left alone.

Brandon felt that it was a bit noisy here, and he felt very boring. He regretted coming to participate in this boring event. The popular works in front were crowded with people, but walking inside, it seemed a little quieter.

At this time, he passed by a wall, and unintentionally glanced at a painting on the wall, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he stood there without moving.

It was probably because he stood for too long and his expression was a little dignified, the staff came over, looked at him suspiciously, and introduced with a smile: "Do you want to know more about these paintings

Our person in charge has always been inclined to cultivate excellent students, and has also cooperated with local universities, so we occasionally display some student works. Here are some very excellent student works. Although they are a little green, they are very aura. You see The starry sky depicted in this painting is very imaginative... "

Brandon looked at the introduction at the bottom of the screen, and clenched his hand hanging by his side tightly.

... ... ...

In the distance, Mr. Shao, the person in charge of the gallery, walked over accompanied by a refined and handsome middle-aged man.

The man has deep facial features, brown hair and brown pupils. He is wearing a double-breasted dark suit, his hair is combed back meticulously, and he has a gentlemanly and elegant demeanor, with a perfectly curved smile on his lips.

Mr. Shao politely accompanied him. This Mr. Carlos Field came from a family with a long history in Country Y. He was a genuine nobleman who inherited the title, and he was not the kind of declining nobleman. , but actually controls the famous chaebol.

Mr. Field has opened famous galleries all over the world, and has made many outstanding contemporary painters famous. He also has a considerable influence in the art world. Mr. Shao learned that Mr. Field came to invest in China, and he intends to make friends with him. To promote some paintings to the international market, that's why he was invited to participate in today's art exhibition.

However, although this Mr. Field seems elegant and gentle, he is actually not easy to deal with. If he can't come up with enough things to attract him, it may be difficult to impress him.

Mr. Shao accompanied him all the way, but the other party's expression remained indifferent, and even the smile on his lips did not change a bit, which made him a little disappointed.

Seeing that I have finished reading the front, I have come to the back, and the rest are only some unknown painters' works, and there are some student works in the innermost corner. Mr. Shao and Professor Qi from XX University are good friends and often accept him. Recommended excellent works, discovering excellent seedlings.

But these need not be shown to Mr. Field, he will not be interested.

Mr. Shao was about to speak back, but he saw the man who had been calm and calm just now, without the slightest wave of expression, suddenly standing in front of a painting and stopped in his tracks.

He couldn't help but also looked at it, it was a painting in dark tones, like an endless dark starry sky.

But the starry sky in this painting is different from what they understand and see.

This painting is very artistic and imaginative. When he saw it at the time, he couldn't believe that it was made by a freshman. Although it was still a bit inferior to the works of other well-known painters, it was already very good. .

Just when he was thinking about what attracted Mr. Field to this painting, he saw the man slowly turn his head, his brown pupils were calm and deep, and his thin lips raised: "I want to buy this painting, can I?"

Mr. Shao froze for a moment, and said, "Of course."

Carlos smiled slightly, his voice was deep and magnetic, "Thank you."

He paused for another moment, tapped his fingers lightly on the back of the other hand, and said, "I'm very interested in the author who created this painting. If possible, I hope to get his information."

The author has something to say: You can summon the Shura field by collecting all five small attacks.

Brandon: I might be a passerby :)

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Carlos: It is said that everyone thinks that I will be a black society, but I think the level of the black society is too low to fit my identity :)

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