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Wen Yan looked at the painting in disbelief.
At the bottom right of the painting is a 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 has quietly stood in the corner countless times, looking at the young man who was dazed on the roof. When there is no one, the young man likes to lie on the roof with his hands behind his head and stare blankly at the sky, lonely and lonely, as if wandering outside of this world.
The boy is looking at the sky, and he is looking at him.
From this angle, this picture, except for the teenager who likes to lie on the roof and watch the stars, there is no other possibility.
Wen Yan felt that his body was out of control, as if being driven by something, he walked over step by step, his eyes slowly moved down, and he looked at the inscription at the bottom of the screen: Second Class, Ji Ling.
At this moment, he almost lost his ability to think, even if there were people coming and going, bustling, but he could only see the painting and only the name in his eyes.
So you are 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, suddenly another light fell into his world, telling him that you are not so sad.
You can, try again.
You are also qualified to have hope.
"Ji Ling, come here for a while."
A crisp girl sounded from behind Wen Yan.
In the crowd in front, a clean and handsome young man wearing a white T-shirt and grey trousers turned his head and smiled, "Come on."
Ji Ling walked towards Ning Kehan, because there were a lot of people at the scene, so he didn't notice anyone else. When he was halfway there, someone suddenly grabbed his wrist. He couldn't help but stop, turned back in doubt, and faced the previous one. A beautiful and gentle face.
Ji Ling was taken aback, "Senior Yu?"
Wen Yan fixedly looked at him, his lips trembling - trembling.
Ji Ling met his dark, deep and complicated gaze, his forehead was full of inexplicable, and it was strange to be looked at. Although he knew this senior Yu, he shouldn'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 curved, his black eyes were clean and clear, and he looked at him with some doubts and some curiosity. The young man seemed to be living well in this world, because there was nothing in his eyes. Haze, as if everything that happened in the past had never left a trace on him.
It was as if he was originally 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 ponder the trace of disobedience. He was really happy and happy. The boy is happy in this world.
Wen Yan slowly opened his lips and uttered a low voice: "I..."
He just said a word, Ning Kehan had already walked over, looked at Wen Yan and smiled: "Isn't this Senior Yu? You know Ji Ling too?"
Ning Kehan called Ji Ling about something just now, but found out that Ji Ling was being held by Yu Wenyan halfway, and came over with a strange feeling in her heart. Although Yu Wenyan was not familiar with her, the two knew each other. Everyone in the circle knew that he was Yu Wenyan. The unloved illegitimate child of the family.
But how did Yu Wenyan know Ji Ling? They shouldn't have crossed each other?
Wen Yan moved his eyes and glanced at Ning Kehan.
This is the eldest lady of the Ning family. When she first entered the school, Han Yun told Yu Wenyan that she hoped that he could get the moon near the water tower and pursue Ning Kehan. Yu Wenyan felt inferior and did not take action. After Wenyan arrived, she sneered. Never took this to heart. He said lightly: "Yes."
Ji Ling was startled now, "You know me?"
Ning Kehan also looked at Wen Yan suspiciously.
Wen Yan has already made a judgment in his heart in an instant, even if he wants 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 smiled: "I saw your painting just now, and it was very spiritual, so I paid attention to the author's name."
Ji Ling and Ning Kehan suddenly realized that it was only because they saw the painting just now that they knew his name, but how could this be regarded as acquaintance?
At best, just know a name!
Wen Yan looked at Ji Ling with a smile, with a gentle expression, serious and deep light in his black eyes, and said slowly: "But it's not formal enough, so I want to get to know you again solemnly. My name is Yu Wenyan."
When Ji Ling met his serious gaze, he couldn't help but stunned, it was just a acquaintance between his classmates... What are you talking about so solemnly? And as soon as he saw this senior, he couldn't help thinking of Wen Yan, who had the same name as him, and looking at his almost equally gentle expression, he couldn't help but start thinking wildly, his face flushed slightly: "You, hello, my name is Ji Ling."
Damn, he shouldn't be this kind of self-indulgent person, how come everyone thinks of people in that world recently!
Except for that abnormal book world, where are there so many snakes and love brains? !
Wen Yan looked at Ji Ling's somewhat shy and uncomfortable expression, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if a warm warmth swept his cold heart, the boy must be thinking of something because of his name, right? But he didn't realize that he was who he was.
myself in this world.
Fortunately, I met you again.
In this world, there are no disputes or cruel hierarchies. There are only ordinary you and me. This time, I will still guard 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 we still need his help there."
Wen Yan didn't answer her, and his eyes always fell on Ji Ling.
Ji Ling smiled shyly: "Senior Yu, then I'll go."
Wen Yan nodded and looked at him with a smile, his voice soft and hoarse: "Okay."
Now that I have found you, I have enough patience to slowly approach you again.
He watched the boy walk away briskly, and the energetic voices of the students could be heard in the distance, and the world became noisy again.
After a long time, Wen Yan retracted his gaze, took a few steps back, and bent down to pick up the book that fell on the ground.
In the dark and long eyes, there is tenderness, paranoia and firmness.
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Ji Ling and Ning Kehan went to the other side to help greet the classmates. When he recovered from his work, he looked at the original direction and found that Senior Yu Wenyan had left.
Ji Ling scratched his head, thinking that this is normal, people just say hello to him because they saw his paintings, not the paranoid speaker, how could he have been waiting here? ?
He really thinks too much!
Ji Ling quickly put that little episode behind him and continued to get busy.
When it was getting late, Ning Yu came over.
He was wearing clean and refreshing casual clothes today, with white canvas shoes on his feet. He looked like an ordinary college student, because his facial features were handsome and his legs were straight and slender. There is still a lot of attention there, invisibly attracting everyone's attention. Many girls pointed and pointed quietly, guessing which academy he was the senior, and he had never heard of him before he looked so good-looking, it was really unscientific! Is it from another school?
Ning Kehan was a little surprised. She looked at Ning Yu and Ji Ling again, feeling complicated.
Wang Yixin, Zheng Lin, Chen Ming and the others also saw Ning Yu, the straightforward men with eager smiles on their faces, happily trotted over and said, "Brother Ning, why are you here?!"
Ning Yu smiled: "I heard that you have an event today, and I just had nothing to do, so I stopped by to have a look."
Wang Yixin and the others said happily, "Brother Ning, we are very glad that you can come!"
"It's our honor to visit Brother Ning!"
"Brother Ning, come and visit."
"Don't make a joke if the painting is not good, hahahahaha..."
Ning Kehan: How do you know we have activities? I didn't tell you! ! !
But her dignified Miss Ning, who was full of stars and held the moon, was completely reduced to a second-line crowd after Ning Yu's arrival. No one paid any attention to her. Sneer: Oh, scheming.
Ning Yu saw Ji Ling at a glance. The boy did not welcome him as warmly as the others, nor did he come over to chat, but just smiled shyly to welcome him, and then went on to do his own thing, Ning Yu didn't go there. , and just smiled and said hello, and then looked back at the painting in front of him.
saw the starry sky at a glance.
This is the picture of Emperor Star. The nine beautiful stars are actually satellites hanging above the Emperor Star, which almost destroyed the planet at the last moment, causing heavy casualties.
But people in this world don't know, they only see the beauty in it, but they don't see the destruction that beauty brings.
Although Ning Yu recognized Ji Ling the first time they met, she had no doubts in her heart until this moment. Because she was mentally prepared, her expression was calm when she saw it, and she didn't show any strangeness.
Not long after, he smiled at Wang Yixin and others: "You have worked hard today, I invite you to go out to eat."
Everyone was very happy and shouted thank you Brother Ning!
Before Ji Ling could think about it, Zheng Lin had already dragged him along.
After thinking about it, forget it. What is he afraid of with so many people?
Because there were a lot of students there, he 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 next to him, and said with a smile, "Just sit here."
Ji Ling said, "...I can just go over there and sit."
Ning Yu smiled calmly, looked at him with clear and gentle eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I admire your work very much, and I want to ask you something. Besides, it doesn't matter where you sit, doesn't it?"
Ji Ling fell into deep thought, what Ning Yue said, if he didn't sit down as if he had a ghost in his heart, he hesitated for a while, then sat down.
Ning Kehan rolled his eyes and was about to sit down beside Ji Ling, but Ning Yu looked up and smiled: "Girls, go to another table, it's not convenient for us to drink at this table."
It's not just drinking, who's afraid of who!
Ning Kehan was indignant in his heart, but when he saw Ning Yu's warning eyes, he suddenly woke up and showed a stiff smile: "Okay."
Wang Yixin and others were very shocked. It was the first time they saw Miss Ning being so obedient. It seemed that Ning Yu had a great position in the Ning family!
Ji Ling suddenly began to feel like he was on pins and needles again, Ning Yue was clearly trying to separate himself from Ning Kehan, and he really still doubted the relationship between himself and Ning Kehan and the relationship between men and women! This is actually a Hongmen banquet!
Ji Ling almost burst into tears. He has never talked about his girlfriend, and he has never even held a girl's little hand. Why should he face this kind of special treatment that is specially taken care of by the girl's parents?
Ji Xiaoling was very aggrieved.
Having said that, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of other girls' uncles. Ji Ling sat with a straight face and looked very cowardly.
No one knows the pain inside.
Wang Yixin and the others didn't know how to watch words and expressions at all. They were so excited that they were going to have a beer with Ning Yu when they moved in, and they also helped Ji Ling to fill a glass by the way.
Ji Ling: "..."
He is an adult. As a boy, it is not that he can't drink alcohol at all. He doesn't like drinking beer because he doesn't like drinking beer, and... this is definitely the rhythm of being drunk! Will the 'niece-in-law' be given special attention?
He is not very good at drinking. If he is drunk and embarrassed in front of Ning Yue, what should he do!
Ji Xiaoling was very anxious.
Ning Yu squinted slightly, looked at Ji Ling's embarrassed look, raised his hand and took his glass in front of him naturally, and smiled at everyone: "Ji Ling will send Ning Kehan back later, his wine is mine. Drink for him."
Everyone:"……"
The dining table was silent for a few seconds, and then a good voice sounded, seemingly silent, but in fact looked at Ji Ling with amazement and admiration.
Wow, you're not bad boy, when will you take care of the eldest brother without making a sound! Not only will they not drink your wine, but they will also help you drink and protect you, so that you can send his sister back! What an enviable treat!
Great! Long face! Give us a long face!
Ji Ling: "..."
No, no, it's not like that!
You are all misunderstood!
But if this is not the case, why? Ji Ling fell into contemplation again, and his brain crashed. 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
Ji Ling was worried and ate vegetables.
Everyone at the table was very happy. At seven or eight o'clock, after three rounds of wine, everyone finally dispersed.
Ning Yu is very friendly. Even if he is only facing a group of hairy boys, he can talk and laugh freely and naturally. He also drank a lot of wine. A group of people came out of the hotel and said goodbye to Ning Yu warmly. In the end, only Ning was left. Yu and Ji Ling.
Ji Ling stood in a tangled state, Ning Yu said that he wanted him to send Ning Kehan back, although he already understood that he had no feelings for Ning Kehan, but if he didn't agree, wouldn't it be bad? Or should I send it back first, and find a chance to clarify it by the way?
At this time, Ning Kehan came over. She saw Ning Yu drinking and said kindly, "Uncle, shall I drive you back?"
Ning Yu smiled and said, "No need, Ji Ling can send me back."
Ji Ling: ? ? ?
Didn't you just tell me to send Ning Kehan back? ! When did it become sent to you?
Ning Kehan: "..."
My uncle can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and a few bottles of beer are not a problem at all. The reason why she said it was only because of drunk driving violations did not mean that uncle could not go home if he was sober, much less that he was drinking. I only talk nonsense when I'm drunk, so...
Ning Kehan looked at Ji Ling and sighed, feeling a little sad, finally fell in love with a cute boy, but his uncle snatched his love, but his feelings are still too superficial, can't give up money for love, sorry, this is a busy business I'm afraid I can't control it anymore, please ask yourself for more blessings!
Ning Kehan laughed dryly and turned to leave.
Ji Ling: "..."
He looked at the man beside him in embarrassment and felt that it was necessary to make it clear to the 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 slight drunkenness in his black eyes, his handsome and sharp face, with a soft outline in the night, he spoke hoarsely, with a low smile: "Did I say that? forgotten."
At such a close distance, the breath on the man's body, mixed with the smell of alcohol, rushed to his face.
He really drank a lot today.
And a lot of it was for himself. Ji Ling thought of this, and his tone couldn't help softening: "Well, that's what you said..."
Ning Yu stared down at him, squinted his eyes, seemed to be leaning on Ji Ling's body weakly, and said hoarsely: "You send me back... Ning Kehan doesn't need you to send it."
Ji Ling can't laugh or cry, Ning Kehan said just now that he wants to send you back, but you refused! Why must I send it!
You're called a drunkard and a rogue, you know that!
But he really had no way to reason with a drunk person. After a while, he sighed helplessly, and obediently helped Ning Yu to take a taxi.
It didn't take long for the car to stop at the villa where the last party was held.
Ji Ling paid the money and helped the man out of the car with difficulty. The man was tall and heavier than he thought.
Because he was so close, there seemed to be a hot breath falling on his ear, itchy, and Ji Ling suddenly thought of Ning Yu again, thinking of all the teasing he had done to him in that world, and his face turned red.
What the hell is this feeling of being wrong all over the body? !
Fortunately, it was night, and couldn't see the heat on face.
Ji Ling forced himself not to think wildly, helped Ning Yue to the door, turned to ask him, "Where's your key—"
As a result, the man suddenly pressed him against the door, lowered his head and approached, his dark and deep black eyes seemed to contain some kind of complicated emotions.
Ji Ling's heartbeat 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 approach slowly, opened his lips slightly, and let out a low and pleasant voice, gently blending into the night: "Your paintings are beautiful. "
Ji Ling couldn't help but startled.
Ning Yu actually wanted to ask another question, since you were originally from this world, how did you get to that world? How did you get there? How did it come back?
There were countless questions in his mind, and he could have continued to probe and ask, but in the end he only said this sentence.
In fact, some things are not so clear that it is necessary.
No matter where the young man came or went, the truth is no longer important, the important thing is...
We can meet again.
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A well-known local gallery is holding an art exhibition, exhibiting the works of many cutting-edge painters. Everyone present is well-dressed. In addition to some art lovers, there are many well-known people, as well as the faces of some foreigners.
Brandon walked through the gallery, staring absently at the paintings on the walls.
On that day, he watched Ji Ling die under the sword of Jing Sui and ended the war with his own life. Even though the world was unfair and merciless to the young man, the young man still wanted to protect everyone who could be protected...
On that day, he watched Jing Sui take away the boy's body with his own eyes. For the first time, he saw his pained expression on the face of that indifferent man.
It turns out... Jing Sui will be in pain too.
Just like himself, there seems to be a missing piece in his heart, even 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 and said nothing.
After his death, he came to this world and became an officer of country M. He came to country C for vacation and tourism. He was going to return to China a few days ago, but was pulled over by his collector friend to participate in the art exhibition.
Brandon has no interest in these things, and in his eyes it is not as useful as a battle report.
White sighed, this guy was still as rigid and boring as always, so he shrugged and said, "Then go around by yourself, I'll go over there and see."
Saying that, he left Brandon and left alone.
Brandon felt that it was a bit noisy here, he felt very boring, and he regretted coming to participate in this boring activity. The previous popular works were crowded with people, but walking inside, it seemed a little quieter.
At this time, he passed a wall, and inadvertently swept a painting on the wall, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he stood there without moving.
Probably because he stood for too long and his expression was a little dignified, the staff came over, glanced at him suspiciously, and introduced with a smile: "Do you want to know about these paintings?
Our person in charge has always been inclined to cultivate outstanding students, and has also cooperated with local universities, so occasionally some student works will be displayed. Here are some very excellent student works. Although they are a little green, they are very spiritual. 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 hands tightly beside him.
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In the distance, Mr. Shao, the person in charge of the gallery, accompanied an elegant and handsome middle-aged man.
The man has deep facial features, brown hair and brown pupils. He wears a double-breasted dark suit with his hair meticulously combed back to his head. He is a graceful gentleman and has a perfectly curved smile on his lips.
Mr. Shao accompanies him politely. This Mr. Carlos Field, from a family with a long history in country Y, is a noble who has inherited the title at a price, and he is not the kind of declining noble. The Field family has a profound background, although its reputation is not obvious , but actually controls the famous chaebol.
Mr. Field has opened well-known galleries all over the world, and has won many outstanding contemporary painters. He also has a considerable influence in the art world. Mr. Shao learned that Mr. Field came to invest in China, and he was interested in befriending him. To promote some paintings to the international market, he was invited to participate in today's exhibition.
However, although this Mr. Field seems to be elegant and gentle, he is actually not easy to deal with. If he can't come up with enough things to attract him, I am afraid it will be difficult to impress him.
Mr. Shao accompanied him all the way, and the other party's expression was always indifferent, and even the curvature of the smile on his lips did not change at all, which made him a little disappointed.
Seeing that have finished reading the front, have already gone to the back. 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, discover excellent seedlings.
But these are not necessary for Mr. Field to see, he will not be interested.
Mr. Shao was about to speak and go back, but he saw the man who had been in a hurry just now, without the slightest wave of expression, suddenly stood in front of a painting and stopped.
He couldn't help but look at it, it was a dark painting, 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 it was from a freshman. Although it was still a little worse than 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 were raised: "I want to buy this painting, can I?"
Mr. Shao was stunned for a moment and said, "Of course."
Carlos smiled slightly, his voice low and magnetic, "Thank you."
He paused for another moment, tapped his fingers lightly on the back of the other hand, and said, "I am very interested in the author who created this painting, and if possible, I would like to get information from him."