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He usually paints at home, but now that he has a studio, he is probably tired of staying at home.
The weather in Mostin was getting warmer, and Lin Yuyan was wearing a thick sweater and a flower apron full of paint. Standing on the ladder and helping Mr. Zeng paint the walls. On the wall is the landscape painted by Mr. Zeng, the seasons alternate between spring, summer, autumn and winter.
"How are you and Yaoyang?"
Mr. Zeng dressed up with his younger apprentice, holding a palette and a brush to draw the leaves of the sycamore in autumn.
Lin Yuyan didn't know much about work, his face was colorful, he climbed down the ladder and said with a smile, "It's good."
After all, they are couples who have just confirmed their relationship. They are happy every day, and even if there is occasional bickering, they are happy. Lin Yuyan had a smile on his face all the time, so he just posted a few big characters on his forehead to tell everyone, "I'm in love."
Mr. Zeng smiled and the black and white mustache moved from side to side, hitting him with a bad idea.
"Apprentice. Can I call you apprentice?"
Lin Yuyan said, "Of course you can, you can call me anything."
Mr. Zeng nodded with satisfaction, turned the corner and asked, "How much do you know about professional arena competitions?"
Lin Yuyan said: "It's not very clear, but I checked the information when Gu Yaoyang came."
"That's to know something?"
"Um."
Mr. Zeng said: "Actually, a few economic companies came to me a while ago, hoping that I could give Yaoyang to them."
"why?"
"Because he is very popular, many clubs rushed to sign him before. He chose me himself, and he didn't plan to become a professional player. But you also know that I really want him to participate in professional competitions." Mr. Zeng sighed: " And the quality of the players who participated in the training this year is not very good, the league asked us to recommend three places, and there is still one vacancy left."
Lin Yuyan knew that Mr. Zeng always wanted Gu Yaoyang to play in the professional game, but Gu Yaoyang had his own thoughts, which were related to his past, and no one could easily change it.
"But he doesn't want to..."
"That's why I came to you." Mr. Zeng said, "Do you know why Yaoyang doesn't want to participate?"
Lin Yuyan nodded.
Mr. Zeng glanced at his apprentice, with the tone of a child trafficker: "But his parents have long since died, and the things in his family have nothing to do with him. He should not bear the guilt of his parents and have been trapped in the past. , he has to look forward, he has to have a future."
Mr. Zeng put down the palette and patted Lin Yuyan on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Do you want him to live in the past all his life?"
Lin Yuyan shook his head.
"So, you have to help him."
"Me? You didn't say he didn't need to..."
"It's you." Mr. Zeng said, "I did tell you that he doesn't need someone to save him."
"Um."
"But he needs the future. And you, his future."
The word future is too far away, so far away, Lin Yuyan didn't think that far at all.
But when Mr. Zeng mentioned it today, he thought about it. The four seasons on the wall alternate, looking around, it seems like year after year. It also seems that from this moment, there is a shadow of Gu Yaoyang in Lin Yuyan's future, and he will be with him every day in the future.
The weather was good today, and the surrounding snow had melted a lot. Lunch was done in the empty exhibition hall. In addition to Lin Yuyan, Mr. Zeng also asked several people to help.
In the afternoon, Gu Yaoyang also came.
"Is not It Cold?"
Lin Yuyan was squatting in the yard to clean up the weeds, wearing a pair of dirty white gloves, his face was sweating, Gu Yaoyang squatted next to him, wiped the paint on his face, and cleaned up with him.
Lin Yuyan didn't see him for a long time, tilted his head and rubbed against him intimately, then said with a smile, "It's not cold, I feel that the temperature has picked up recently."
He asked again, "Did Mr. Zeng let you come?"
Gu Yaoyang gave a "hmm".
Lin Yuyan said, "He seems to have something to talk to you about."
"I said it a long time ago, and I kept talking about it." Gu Yaoyang took out a cigarette, was snatched by Lin Yuyan, held a handful of hay, and said solemnly: "Go back and smoke again, it's easy to catch fire here."
Gu Yaoyang glanced at him: "It's pretty wide."
Lin Yuyan snorted, helped him put away the cigarette, and asked, "Then what do you think?"
Gu Yaoyang asked back, "How about you?"
Lin Yuyan said: "Of course I respect your ideas. Although the professional arena is very good, I still think that your happiness is the most important thing."
Gu Yaoyang said, "Didn't Zeng Yi let you be a lobbyist? Why did you defect temporarily?"
"Eh?" Lin Yuyan said, "How do you know that the teacher intends to use me?"
Gu Yaoyang said, "What's the purpose of him calling me here at such a time."
Lin Yuyan rubbed him again and praised with a smile: "You are so smart."
Gu Yaoyang said: "You're not bad, you can see that he intends to use you." After a few seconds, he asked: "What about you, aside from my thoughts, do you think I should choose a professional arena?"
Lin Yuyan nodded honestly: "I hope you can stand in a higher and better position. You are so powerful, maybe you can become a fighting star."
Gu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows: "Do you like celebrities?"
"No." Lin Yuyan turned his head, kissed his side face, and said with a smile, "I like you."
The two cleaned up the dead grass at the door, and found a flower hidden in the snowdrift. Although it was already withered, the petals were still in good shape. Lin Yuyan picked a handful and found a red rope nearby. , tie them together.
After cleaning up, the two of them sat on the wooden steps and basked in the sun. There was a "ding ding" in the house, and Mr. Zeng was directing the workers to measure the size and prepare to make a few new cabinets.
Lin Yuyan leaned on Gu Yaoyang's shoulder, held his hand, and drew the lines on his palm. His palms are a bit rough, but his fingers are slender and beautiful. If he hadn't been born in such a family, he might have been a pampered young master. Even if it's not the young master, he should be a naughty, sunny and extremely good boy.