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    Pei Xu's brows furrowed, and his palms loosened suddenly.

    Zhai Xingchen hurriedly got up, grabbed his wrist and glanced at him, then closed Pei Xu's head and glanced at it, and asked, "Where did you fall?"

    Hu Ying also rushed over at this time: "Are you two okay?"

    Because all three were wearing roller skates, Hu Ying and Zhai Xingchen joined forces to help Pei Xu up.

    "I didn't fall, he may have fallen." Zhai Xingchen said: "Actually, you don't need to protect me, we can skate, and we all know how to protect ourselves when we fall." Zhai Xingchen said.

    The two of them helped Pei Xu back to the entrance, and Huo Cheng and Yan Zhi immediately surrounded them with concern.

    "Are you all right?"

    "Why did you fall while standing up?" Duan Yihua asked.

    Pei Xu said, "I accidentally brought him down."

    "Fortunately, you all brought protective gear." Huo Cheng said.

    After regaining his senses, Zhai Xingchen suddenly became embarrassed again.

    In fact, Pei Xu said it very lightly.

    But he heard it all.

    He actually secretly said that he liked him.

    Said so lightly, yet so earnestly.

    "The ice surface of the skating rink is still relatively hard." Hu Ying said, "Are you really okay?".

    "It's alright." Pei Xu said and glanced at Zhai Xingchen, "Are you alright?"

    Zhai Xingchen pursed his lips and shook his head. Being questioned by Pei Xu in front of so many people, his heartbeat accelerated.

    It feels like a secret song in public, especially in front of a bunch of rivals.

    He glanced at Pei Xu, pursed his lips, and his face was hot. Suddenly someone put a down jacket on him, he looked back, it turned out to be Duan Yihua.

    Duan Yihua glanced at him, then dodged his eyes again, and then handed over both Pei Xu and Hu Ying's down jackets.

    They drank a pot of tea in the rest area next to them, and Hu Ying asked, "Are you all finished? I mean a date."

    Zhai Xingchen looked at Yan Zhi.

    "Yan Zhi and Xingchen haven't." Huo Cheng said lightly.

    "Then hurry up and go." Hu Ying said, "We can meet again when there is time."

    "Where are you going, far?" Huo Cheng asked Yan Zhi.

    "It's a bit far, we try to get back as soon as possible." Yan Zhi said, "Isn't there a performance later, you can watch it first."

    "You should be back at six o'clock, right?" Huo Cheng asked casually.

    Yan Zhi glanced at Huo Cheng, and Huo Cheng smiled.

    "Almost." Yan Zhi said.

    Huo Cheng said: "The performance ends around seven o'clock, and we can have dinner together at that time."

    "The show is about to start, doesn't it start at five o'clock?" Zhai Xingchen said.

    "We'll go over later." Huo Cheng said, "you two, hurry up, go early and come back early."

    "Then let's go." Zhai Xingchen said.

    Everyone watched them go out, Yan Zhi and Zhai Xingchen didn't walk next to each other, they didn't seem close, but maybe because everyone knew that they were going on a date and they were alone, so everyone's mood was a bit complicated. , No one spoke for a while.

    Hu Ying was terrifying, Huo Cheng was terrifying, and Pei Xu was terrifying, but in the final analysis, they all regarded Yan Zhi as their strongest opponent.

    Especially Pei Xu.

    I don't know what Yan Zhi will do this time, and where he will take Zhai Xingchen.

    Fortunately, it was only an hour this time. If it was a day and a night, he probably wouldn't be able to eat or sleep.

    When love has not yet been determined, it is the most annoying time, and Lian Zong gives everyone an equal opportunity to pursue. This kind of frequent dating will only aggravate the grinding degree.

    Yan Zhi and Zhai Xingchen came out of the skating rink. There seemed to be more people outside, and they entered the sculpture park in groups.

    "A lot of people." Zhai Xingchen said.

    "I'll take you to a place with few people." Yan Zhi said.

    Yan Zhi took him to the car of the show crew, and Zhai Xingchen asked, "Do you want to drive?"

    "Ok."

    Zhai Xingchen sat in the co-pilot.

    Fasten your seat belt and start the car. When he turned the corner and pulled out of the congested traffic, Yan Zhi said with a smile, "It's been so long that I finally have my first date with you."

    His words were very emotional.

    In fact, it was not only their first date, but also the first time they were alone together after he understood.

    The dating time is too short and there are too many people, so each of them cherishes the opportunity to date and be alone.

    Zhai Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, pursed his lips, and took off his mask.

    This kind of continuous dating put a lot of pressure on him. It seemed that Pei Xu was standing in front of him one moment and said he liked him, and the next moment he sat in a car with Yan Zhi. He used to watch Lian Zong, and sometimes several male guests chased a female guest. The female guest cried in embarrassment and couldn't make a choice. Some viewers would also scold the female guest Haiwang for having a scheming. Now he can be fair and just as a woman. The guests said: the pressure is really great! Only oneself knows the suffering of the heartthrobs!

    It seems that it is not right to treat them equally, and it is not right to have a preference. Whether you like it or not, you must behave appropriately, and you can only overcome the embarrassment by yourself.

    It may take a little while for him to calm down and move on to another date.

    For example, he was sitting in Yan Zhi's car now, but he was thinking about the confession that Pei Xu had just made to him.

    He felt that Pei Xu's fall was quite heavy. Wouldn't it be better to go to the hospital to have a look?

    "Are you tired?" Yan Zhi suddenly asked.

    Zhai Xingchen thought that in case Yan Zhi arranged a more physically consuming itinerary such as sports or haunted houses, he said that he was tired, wouldn't it make Yan Zhi very embarrassed. He said, "It's okay, not tired."

    Hu Ying and the others also came out after drinking tea at the ice skating rink. They were planning to go to the sculpture park to watch the performance. As soon as they came out, they heard a burst of cheers, and the music festival had already started.

    Because there were too many people, there was a traffic jam at the west gate. As they passed through the traffic, Pei Xu raised his hand and looked at it, his expression was a little dignified.

    When Huo Cheng saw it, he asked, "Does your hand still hurt?"

    Pei Xu said, "A little bit."

    It was fine when he first fell, but he felt more and more pain when he drank.

    He didn't want to affect Yan Zhi's date, so he endured it for a while.

    Huo Cheng took a look at his wrist, and the back of Pei Xu's hand was swollen.

    "You're hurt a little bit."

    Duan Yihua glanced at it and said, "Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look."

    "Then I'll go with him. You guys go to the show." Huo Cheng said.

    Huo Cheng immediately stopped a taxi.

    He accompanied Pei Xu to a nearby community hospital to take a film. Fortunately, the bones in his hand were not injured. The doctor prescribed some medicine. Huo Cheng asked again and again in detail, like an old father.

    "It's really not a big problem. If you don't feel well tomorrow, you can check it again. You should be fine with some medicine." The doctor said.

    The two came out of the hospital together, and Huo Cheng stood at the intersection and smoked a cigarette.

    "It's not far from the Sculpture Park, let's walk over." Huo Cheng let out a cigarette, and Pei Xu shook his head.

    "Did you never smoke, or did you not smoke when you were on this show?" Huo Cheng asked.

    "I've always smoked very little." Pei Xu said, "You don't smoke less, it's not good."

    Huo Cheng carried the cold wind on his back, walked a few steps backwards and said, "I am addicted to smoking, and I only started quitting this year. Because of the recording of this show, I smoked much less, one or two a day."

    He said and looked at Pei Xu, squinted, and looked at Pei Xu for a while in the smoke. Pei Xu was all black, his expression was cold, his face was handsome and fair, and he looked silent and very "old family's lonely little brother".

    It seems that it is difficult for him to have the kind of hostility towards Pei Xu. This may be due to their different personalities from each other.

    The two of them didn't seem to have a chance to chat well for the past two days.

    But after he really had this opportunity, he didn't know what to talk to Pei Xu.

    There were people coming and going on the street, and the cold wind was blowing. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Zhai Xingchen. The feeling of people coming and going made him feel a little sad. He was silent for a while and said, "No way. Know where Yan Zhi and Xingchen have gone."

    "It's just an hour, he can't waste an hour on the road, it's definitely not far." Pei Xu said.

    And there aren't many places to go on dates around here.

    Yan Zhi also felt that one hour was too short, and he was destined to not be able to leave the city. In addition, the itinerary changed temporarily and the plan was rushed. The big move was definitely not available. meaningful date.

    It is meaningful, the distance can't be too far, and Zhai Xingchen has made two appointments in a row, so he may be tired, so the appointment he arranged should be quieter. Best indoors, not so cold.

    He looked around the neighborhood and finally found a studio.

    Zhai Xingchen was surprised when he saw Yan Zhi taking him to the studio.

    The studio is located in the northern suburbs of Beicheng, and there are mountains to the north. The terrain is high and the field of vision is very wide.

    Yan Zhi asked, "Can you draw?"

    Zhai Xingchen shook his head: "I won't."

    Because Yan Zhi had come to say hello before, the shop owner recognized him and came to the door to greet him excitedly.

    There were no guests in the studio, just the studio owner and her daughter. Zhai Xingchen took off his coat and asked, "Do you want to paint?"

    "I want to paint a portrait of you." Yan Zhi said.

    Zhai Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

    He didn't even know that Yan Zhi could still paint.

    Their guests this season are really hiding dragons and crouching tigers.

    "You sit by the window, the scenery here is very good."

    Zhai Xingchen nodded and sat down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, only to find that there was a bunch of reddish gypsophila on the windowsill.

    This shouldn't have happened here by accident, right?

    "How do I sit?" Zhai Xingchen said with a smile, "This is the first time I've been painted a portrait."

    Yan Zhi said: "How can you sit comfortably, time is a little tight, I only draw the upper body."

    The studio owner carried the drawing board over and looked at Zhai Xingchen. Zhai Xingchen smiled at the boss. The boss's face was flushed with excitement, and he couldn't help but say, "You are more handsome than you are on TV!"

    Zhai Xingchen smiled and said, "Thank you."

    The boss looked at Zhai Xingchen and Yan Zhi again, feeling even more excited.

    These two are so good looking!

    One is abstinent, the other is bright and handsome, and when she thinks that the two of them may be in love, she can't control her heart.

    "I won't bother you anymore. If you need anything, just mention it."

    "Thank you." Yan Zhi and Zhai Xingchen said almost simultaneously.

    The boss smiled and went to the side, God, both of them are so good-looking and so polite!

    Yan Zhi picked up the pen and looked at Zhai Xingchen for a while, Zhai Xingchen was very embarrassed by him. Yan Zhi smiled and said, "Don't be nervous."

    Zhai Xingchen blushed even more and said, "I will try my best."

    He sat up straight and put his hands on his knees. When he was traveling before, he had seen people painting portraits and sketches in scenic spots. It cost five yuan and ten yuan a piece, and he could draw them in a few minutes. Since Zhi wants to draw a sketch for him, he must have two brushes to draw him, and it certainly won't take too long.

    Yan Zhi picked up the pen and started to draw on the drawing board. The brush made a rustling sound on the paper. His movements seemed to be wide open and closed, and he should be roughly sketching the outline. Zhai Xingchen suddenly took the initiative to reach out and took the Man Gypsophila on the windowsill and put it on his knees.

    Yan Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed. In fact, he has rarely laughed like this recently. A crew-neck sweater with a white collar, clear gold-rimmed glasses, and a pair of good-looking hands holding a paintbrush, sitting on the chair. The appearance in front of the drawing board does not look like an e-sports player at all, but more like an artist, elegant and elegant.

    After about a few minutes, Zhai Xingchen was less embarrassed. He licked his lips, feeling a little thirsty.

    "There is tea on the table." Yan Zhi suddenly said.

    Zhai Xingchen's fleeting pink tongue kept appearing in his mind.

    "Can I move?" Zhai Xingchen asked.

    Yan Zhi said, "You can do whatever you want."

    Zhai Xingchen picked up the teacup and took two sips of tea.

    After drinking, he still returned to his original appearance. Yan Zhi sometimes just stared at the drawing board, and sometimes stared at him while painting, his eyes were sharp and direct, as if he could see through him. When the two looked at each other, Zhai Xingchen lowered his eyes and looked at the sky full of stars in front of him.

    Gypsophila actually has a fragrance, but it is very light, but he especially likes this light fragrance, reminding him of the bottle of his homemade perfume that Yan Zhi once gave him.

    Yan Zhi can not only play games, he can ski, draw, play the guitar, and mix fragrance.

    He is as good as Huo Cheng and Pei Xu.

    Those people on the Internet are crazy about him, saying that he can do anything. In fact, Zhai Xingchen still feels that he is among these eight guests, and he is really not a standout. They just don't get a chance to perform, unlike him dancing and the whole world sees it.

    His job status really took a lot of advantage. And like Duan Yihua, Lin Qingning and the others, they are obviously so good in their respective fields, but they can't express it through audio-visual language.

    His follow-up portrait, Xiao Li, was standing behind Yan Zhi. Although the camera was shooting at him, people kept staring at the drawing board.

    Zhai Xingchen couldn't help but ask, "How is it, how is Brother Yan's painting?"

    "You can see for yourself when the painting is finished." Xiao Li's expression was very strange, as if he was shocked.

    Yan Zhi's sketch took a little longer than he expected, about half an hour had passed, and Yan Zhi hadn't finished drawing yet.

    Zhai Xingchen wanted to ask a question, but he was afraid that Yan Zhi would be embarrassed. He sat there and thought, how would he react if Yan Zhi's paintings were ordinary, or not particularly similar to him?

    "Wow, it's too similar." Would this be too fake.

    Indifference must not be indifferent, but enthusiasm must have a degree. Does he want to act? He felt like he might be embarrassed to act!

    He could only pray silently in his heart, hoping that Yan Zhi's painting would be better than he expected.

    He finally got a little tired with his back straight, and slowly leaned back on the back of the chair. The tea in the cup was changed three times. He pursed his lips and glanced at Yan Zhi and them from time to time.

    The owner of the studio was also attracted and stood behind Yan Zhi. The studio was silent, except for the rustling of Yan Zhi's hands. Yan Zhi's expression became more and more focused and serious.

    About forty minutes later, Yan Zhi put down the pen in his hand.

    He used mostly charcoal sticks, and his fair fingers were stained black.

    "Did you draw it?" Zhai Xingchen asked.

    Yan Zhi nodded.

    His camera immediately aimed the lens at him, Zhai Xingchen put down the full of stars in his hand, and stood up slowly.

    He was a little stressed at that moment.

    He thought that no matter what Yan Zhi painted, he would have to make a stunning expression.

    Yan Zhi took the drawing paper off the drawing board and handed it to him.

    Zhai Xingchen took it under two shots, pursed his lips and glanced at the painting.

    Seeing this, he was stunned.

    Is this really a sketch? ? ?

    He finally knew why Yan Zhi had been painting for so long.

    This is a black and white photo!

    Yan Zhi used gray cardboard, highlighting on the dark side, chalk and charcoal strips as the main tools, the painting is really amazing, the light and shadow and the three-dimensionality are drawn, especially the eyes, shy and bright, the corners of the lips should be Laughing or not, he almost instantly recalled the mood he had just felt.

    The charm of painting is that it conveys beauty better than photos. Zhai Xingchen even doubts it, is he really that good-looking?

    In the black and white sketch, he is bright and dazzling.

    The most dazzling light is drawn with the simplest colors.

    The gypsophila star in his arms was drawn very roughly, just a group of flower shadows.

    He was really moved and surprised.

    He looked up at Yan Zhi, completely convinced.

    He didn't even know what to say, he just said excitedly, "You're doing so well."

    He didn't even know that sketches could be so expressive and realistic.

    Even the owner of the studio said: "It's really amazing to be able to paint so vividly in such a short period of time."

    "Please frame it for me." Yan Zhi said.

    Still excited, Zhai Xingchen asked, "Have you ever studied painting before?"

    It's so well hidden that fans don't even know it!

    "I learned from Teacher Zhang Feng before. She is my mother's friend." Yan Zhi said lightly.

    "Mr. Zhang Feng?" The studio owner asked in surprise, "No wonder."

    Zhai Xingchen didn't know this person, but from the boss's tone, she could tell that she was a big family.

    Men who are talented really shine.

    Zhai Xingchen was looking at Yan Zhi and felt that Yan Zhi had become more advanced.

    Yan Zhi took the soap and rubbed his hands. The white foam covered the lead dust on his fingers. These hands that made countless people scream are really precious. They can kill all directions on the keyboard and quietly Grab a paintbrush and paint such an amazing picture. When this scene will be broadcast on TV in the future, don't know how many hearts Yan Zhi this girl killer will madly kill.

    After the studio boss framed them, the two of them took a group photo with the boss in the studio. The boss was completely unrestrained for a while. When she looked at Yan Zhi, her eyes were filled with admiration, and she was full of praise for Yan Zhi: "His painting skills are really good, and most graduates from the Academy of Fine Arts can't keep up, no Speaking of master level, but it's really, really awesome."

    Almost stomped and screamed.

    Zhai Xingchen doesn't know any painting skills, he only has the most intuitive feeling of ordinary people.

    That is so arrogant.

    After painting this picture, they had already spent more than an hour. Yan Zhi took the hand full of gypsophila, and the two came out of the studio together.

    The sky was already darkening, the top of the snow-capped mountains was a sunset, and the golden sunset shone on their faces. Zhai Xingchen looked at the portrait in his hand again, and his heart was filled with the talent of this painting.

    Really nice drawing.

    He thinks that he in this painting looks better than himself.

    It seems to be exactly the same as him, and it seems to magnify a certain trait in him, but want to find this trait, but can't find it. This may be him in Yan Zhi's eyes, and only those who love him will discover and magnify it.

    The large trees in the sculpture park blocked the light of the setting sun, leaving only half of it on the stage. Hu Ying felt a little cold, looked back at the almost disappearing sunlight, and said, "It's been more than an hour, why haven't they come back yet."

    Hu Ying couldn't help it, and urged the camera behind them: "You can call and ask."

    The camera called Yan Zhi and the others. It was too noisy at the music festival, so he simply ran out. He went out for a while. After about ten minutes, Hu Ying saw him wearing He passed the crowd and walked towards them, followed by Yan Zhi and Zhai Xingchen.

    "I'm back." Hu Ying said.

    Huo Cheng and Pei Xu looked back when they heard the words, and saw Zhai Xingchen and Yan Zhi walking through the crowd, Yan Zhi turned his head and stretched out his hand to protect Zhai Xingchen's shoulder, Zhai Xingchen was wearing a mask, He also carried a very beautiful-looking log-colored paper bag.

    "You are finally back." Huo Cheng said.

    The lights on the stage came down, purple and red, and swept across the crowd. The singer above was singing a very cheerful ballad, and the crowd swayed along with the chorus. Several of them stood together, Duan Yihua and Hu Ying both glanced at the bag in Zhai Xingchen's hand, and vaguely saw a picture frame and a bunch of gypsophila in it.

    The night came up, the sky turned a deep blue, the lights flashed across their faces, and everyone's expressions were so gloomy.

    Pei Xu and Huo Cheng were looking at Zhai Xingchen and Yan Zhi, trying to see the results of their dating from their expressions. Thousands of people have already started singing, Zhai Xingchen looked at the stage and said, "I know them!"

    He knew the band, but couldn't remember their names, but he was familiar with the song they sang. The lively atmosphere quickly engulfed everything, and everyone was infected by the excitement and stood together to watch the performance.

    Pei Xu suddenly felt someone touch his arm, he turned his head and saw that it was Zhai Xingchen.

    Zhai Xingchen approached him and asked in the loud music, "What's wrong with your hand?"

    Pei Xu raised his hand.

    The purple potion was smeared on the back of his hand.

    He shook his head and noticed that someone was looking at them, so he looked up, it was Yan Zhi.

    The purple-red light brushed through Yan Zhi's spectacle lenses, and the red light covered Yan Zhi's eyes, like weeds covering the figure of the jackal, but he knew that the more invisible the place, the more hidden it was. danger.

    "My hand hurts, so I went to the hospital to have a look." Pei Xu stretched out his fingers and said to Zhai Xingchen.

    He could have said it before.

    He was kind to Yan Zhi.

    He doesn't want to be kind to him now.

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