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    Soon it was the National Day holiday. Song Qiuyao's parents were invited to participate in an international photography exhibition, and they went on a trip along the way to live the world of husband and wife. As a single dog, Song Qiuyao was severely stuffed with dog food by his parents.

    The vigorous Song Jinyang submitted the chat records of Zeng Yiming sexually harassing several female students provided by Song Qiuyao to the school the next day.

    Because the matter continued to ferment in the school forum, Zeng Yiming's bad personal behavior had already affected the reputation of the school. In the end, this scumbag was expelled from the school and punished.

    The bad breath in everyone's heart is completely over!

    So Song Qiuyao, who was in a good mood, decided to invite the little friends in the "Troubleshooting Squad" to come to play at home.

    In fact, the truth is that Song Qiuyao wanted to invite Qin Yan to come to his house to accompany him, but he was too embarrassed to invite him alone, so he decided to invite everyone together.Maybe it can take advantage of Qin Yan again!whee!

    It's Song Jiu, not Counseling Ball: @全球人员 Do you have any activity arrangements for the National Day holiday?

    Lin Daxian: Yo~ Song Mei, are you trying to organize a game?

    It's Song Jiu, not Coward: Yes, I sincerely invite you to my house to play. Are you free?come or not!

    Yang Qing: So many people going to your house will cause trouble for your parents...

    It's Song Jiu, not Coward: Don't mention it!The old man and the old lady went abroad to live a two-person world, so they left me and my brother at home exuding the fragrance of single dogs.

    Yang Qing: ...

    It's Song Jiu, not Coward: And don't you guys want to hook up with the legendary Professor Song?Are you sure you have such a good opportunity right now?

    Lin Daxian: Of course!

    Yang Qing: Come on!

    Civet: count me in

    Keith: +1

    Zither : I want to go too...

    ... ... ...

    It’s Song Jiu, not cowardice: When you mention my brother, you all talk about it →_→ Is there any gay love!?

    ""

    Lin Daxian: ""

    It's Song Jiu, not Coward:...

    Qin Yan: Thank you for the invitation ~ ps I am not for your brother ""

    It's Song Jiu, not Coward: You have a conscience

    Bei Song: And me...

    It was finally confirmed that the people who went to Song Qiuyao's house on the day of the holiday were Qin Yan, Lin Xian, Yang Shiqing, her boyfriend, Keith, civet cat, Zither, and a member of the club who recently asked Song Qiuyao to help him draw ssr and bet on the soul.Boy Bei Song.

    The community where Song Qiuyao's home is located is not too far from the new campus, and there is a direct subway to it, no need to transfer.So everyone made an appointment to meet at the main entrance of the new campus at 9 o'clock, and then set off together.

    Qin Yan, who went to Song Qiuyao's house for the first time, was a little nervous. Although the elders of Song Qiuyao's family were not there, he didn't have to worry about being restrained when he came to the house, but Qin Yan still felt that it was inappropriate to go to Song Qiuyao's house empty-handed.I dragged and bought large and small bags of fruit snacks.

    So the next day when everyone met, they saw two people carrying large and small bags of snacks and fruits, so they took the things in their hands to help carry them, and happily followed Song Qiuyao to his house to play.

    Song Qiuyao's home is in a villa area under a high-end residential area, with a well-manicured lawn and a large open-air balcony at the door.

    Lin Xian: "I never thought you'd be a rich second generation!"

    Civet cat: "You local tyrant still lack leg pendants, the kind that went to college."

    Lin Xian: "Ah Li, you are useless, Song Mei has already been contracted by a male god..."

    Civet cat: "Alas... Now all the good boys are with the good boys, what can I do, I am also very desperate..."

    Qin Yan: "..."

    Song Qiuyao: "..."

    Civet & Lin Xian: "Then is your brother straight?"

    Song Qiuyao: "..."

    Qin Yan: "You guys are really enough, shut up!"

    Civet & Lin Xian: "Wow~ God Qin is so angry, it's scary"

    Qin Yan & Song Qiuyao: "..."

    After Song Qiuyao led everyone in, the friends found that Song Jinyang was not at home, and soon became more relaxed after a little disappointment.

    Song Qiuyao, who washed the fruits and poured drinks for everyone, asked everyone: "What do you want for lunch? I will prepare it."

    Lin Xian shouted: "Wow! Song Meixian!"

    Keith also said: "Wow! Song Mei's wife..."

    Song Qiuyao helped his forehead helplessly: "Shut up, I already regret bringing you in. If you don't tell me what you want to eat, you will only be hungry at noon."

    Lin Xian immediately admitted his mistake: "Song Meida, we are wrong! Please feed and feed!" QAQ

    Yang Shiqing, who had been looking at the lawn just before entering the door, asked, "Does your family have an outdoor barbecue grill?""

    Song Qiuyao replied: "Yes. Are you planning to barbecue outdoors?"

    Yang Shiqing nodded and said: "Yes, I see that the lawn and open-air balcony in front of your house are quite big, which is very suitable for everyone to have a BBQ together."

    Lin Xian immediately agreed with the proposal: "Oh! This proposal is good!"

    Other friends also expressed: "I agree!"

    "OK, that's the decision! I'll take out the grill, you guys can play for a while." After finishing speaking, Song Qiuyao went to the storage room to find the grill.

    "I'll help you..." Qin Yan also followed Song Qiuyao to help.

    The storage room of Song Qiuyao's house is in the basement, which stores things that are not usually used, paintings by him and his parents, and various old things with precious memories.

    Qin Yan originally thought that the basement used as a storage room might appear disorganized due to the accumulation of too many things, so he asked to help Song Qiuyao find a barbecue grill.

    When Song Qiuyao opened the basement, although there were a lot of items inside, they were neatly and neatly arranged by category.

    Song Qiuyao introduced to him: "The innermost ones are some paintings and artworks collected by my parents. The ones on the side are their own works, the ones on the right are my childhood works, and the ones on the other side are my parents and friends.Works. Household clutter is in another small room."

    Qin Yan looked at Song Qiuyao, who was carefully and carefully introduced, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his soft hair: "Is it my honor to ask you to show me around?"

    Song Qiuyao said with a smile: "I am happy to serve you."

    Qin Yan walked to the place where Song Qiuyao pointed to introduce his childhood works, and said to Song Qiuyao, "May I take a look at these first?"

    Song Qiuyao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Oh? Feel free~ But most of them are sketches or copying famous paintings or homework. They don't have any connotation or technical content. You can see it, but you can't laugh at me."

    Qin Yan smiled and said, "Of course."

    Song Qiuyao flipped through his albums one by one, and opened the oil painting storage box, and introduced to Qin Yan one by one when this work was probably made by him.

    Qin Yan lamented Song Qiuyao's mother's carefulness in sorting out his works from childhood to adulthood according to time categories.It is very convenient to read.

    Qin Yan flipped through the books one by one, and it can be seen that Song Qiuyao's works have grown and improved rapidly with the passage of time, and gradually formed his own style, which can clearly express the thoughts he wants to express and endow them withPainting soul.

    His work is as clean and beautiful as his people.Most of Song Qiuyao's works are in soft warm colors. Even though some works are for completing homework, the pictures are still beautiful, warm and healing.

    Most of Song Qiuyao's works are sketches, watercolors, hand-painted or oil paintings.However, among these works, there is a roll of ink painting that has been rolled up and stored in the middle, which is particularly abrupt.

    Qin Yan picked up the scroll and asked, "Is this yours too?"

    Song Qiuyao nodded: "Yes."

    Qin Yan spread out the scroll carefully, and saw a black-haired rivers and lakes swordsman painted on it, with a long sword on his back, playing the flute on a boat in the middle of the lake.The surrounding scenery is smudged with thick ink, and it is very depressing to see the lead dust.

    On the far left of the scroll is an abrupt blank space, which seems out of place.On this piece of blank space, it is written in beautiful lowercase letters

    'Heartbroken poems about the past and the past, you don't know if you are a fool.It is impossible to say that there is little sincerity in the world, and the world has been full of love and infatuation since ancient times.'

    No matter it is Su Shi's poem, this beautiful lowercase script, or this thick ink painting scroll, they are all incompatible with Song Qiuyao himself.

    Qin Yan touched the ink marks on the man in Tsing Yi in the painting, "It's hard to imagine that this painting was made by you..."

    Song Qiuyao smiled helplessly: "I was in a bad mood during that time."

    Qin Yan looked at this poem and thought for a moment, then asked: "Break in love?"

    Song Qiuyao shook his head: "No. At that time, I couldn't understand what love is, and I never fell in love with anyone. Where did the saying of being broken in love come from?"

    Qin Yan: "But this is a love poem..."

    Song Qiuyao patiently explained: "It's a love poem, but here I have a different love. Do you want to know the origin of this painting? It may be a story that makes you unhappy after hearing it."

    Before Qin Yan could answer, Song Qiuyao began to speak.

    ...

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