Chapter 65: Despicable
The orange sky is turning dark.
Zhu Yanshi frowned and squinted his eyes as he looked at Fu Qian who was looking at him with raised eyebrows.
"Are you kidding me?"
"It's newly practiced."
The man still had a fake smile on his face.
“…”
There was a moment's silence. Perhaps because Zhu Yanshi's expression was too speechless, Fu Qian'an couldn't hold it in any longer.
He reached out of the window and snapped his fingers.
"Just kidding."
"The painting is finished and it's at my house."
Zhu Yanshi's eyes, which had been slowly drooping, suddenly lifted up, and the thoughtful look on his face disappeared.
Wear a little smile.
"Why didn't you say so earlier?"
As he spoke, he opened the passenger door of the luxury car.
The warm wind baked by the sun blew past the lowered car window glass, blew into the car, spun a circle, and then floated out.
Zhu Yanshi leaned his head against the car window and could see the ever-changing scene outside the window. In his mind, strange thoughts floated away.
How could he think that Fu Qi'an liked him too?
He has a delusion of being liked.
He is narcissistic, he needs to change...
No one will like a client who urges them to improve their work progress every day.
Especially when it comes to a man like him, with an imposing figure, eight-pack abs, and a muscular figure of 180cm! !
Zhu Yanshi nodded.
I dispelled my inner doubts until the car stopped outside the villa. As soon as I got out of the car, I was filled with fur balls running around in the garden.
He still looks like he's rolling in the mud.
After coming here so many times, Zhu Yanshi has become accustomed to this process.
They played around in the yard with the kitten in their arms, and then both they and the cat were kicked into the bathroom. They only came out after taking a nice shower.
Like a concubine who is about to go to bed with him.
Fu Qian'an has very good living habits, so refined that people feel that he is not like a boy.
The living environment is clean, with a light fragrance in the air. Everything is placed where it should be, without a trace of clutter.
Even the flowers in the yard are much more beautiful and lively than before.
They are all precious flower species, no longer small wild flowers of various colors grown in the garden.
Zhu Yanshi didn't dare to pick it, so he could only sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with the ball of fur in his arms, staring at the little baby in his arms with anticipation.
"Come on, your dad said you learned some new technology!"
"Show me one!"
The boy was wearing a brand new set of sportswear from a designer brand. He smelled of jasmine and his wet hair hung wetly in front of his forehead.
He solemnly placed the kitten on the low table next to him.
"Come on! Flip it over!"
Maoqiu stood on the edge of the low table, his pair of sapphire eyes turned around, staring sinisterly at the man sitting on the sofa not far away.
The other person was playing with a cat toy in his hand, raising his eyelids lazily and giving me a look that said "I wish you the best".
"Fu Qi'an, how could you lie?"
Zhu Yanshi picked up the furry ball that had been holding back a fart for a long time, put it in his arms and stroked it several times.
The slippers on his feet were specially bought by Fu Qian, they fit his feet well and were comfortable.
Don't run around barefoot like you used to, or wear hard, uncomfortable disposable slippers.
"It just learned it and is not very proficient yet."
Fu Qian'an lied without blinking, stood up from the sofa, and led his people into the studio.
Quickly change the subject.
"I've already finished the painting, take a look."
The man pointed to the finished painting on the drawing board not far away. His usual indifference disappeared, and a hint of anticipation was hidden in his mind.
Zhu Yanshi leaned over, blinked hard, then tried to open his eyes as wide as possible, staring at the painting, and pondering it carefully.
The kitten in his arms was rolling lazily, and the boy's voice became louder and louder.
"Um……"
"Um!"
"Um!!"
The man who was originally standing next to the easel suddenly drifted away and stood in front of the window pretending to be extremely nonchalant, fiddling with the curtains with his fingers, but his ears perked up.
He desperately glanced over here out of the corner of his eye.
Every time Zhu Yanshi's sigh became more intense, the smile on the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up.
Until the other person said——
“It’s stunning!”
When it popped out, the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be suppressed and it lifted up.
There was a sound of applause coming from behind. Fu Qian couldn't help but smile at the corner of his eyes. When the other party came closer, he took a step to the side and tilted his head.
He avoided the boy's gaze as he approached.
The light from above his head fell on the man's eyebrows and eyes. The golden light, contrasted with the rich black, gave him a sacred feeling.
Fu Qi'an kept hiding to the side, with his back facing Zhu Yanshi.
The boy held the kitten and tried to put his face over, but was dodged. He then came closer with a smile.
"Do you like to hear compliments?"
"Our teacher Chunshan... is majestic and elegant, and his paintings are breathtakingly beautiful and breathtaking!"
"Handy and clever...highly talented...clever and intelligent...Oh! You can't even stop laughing!"
Zhu Yanshi suddenly jumped in front of Fu Qian'an, pointed at the man's eyes, and had a very bright smile on his face.
The smile is illuminated by the light.
Fu Qian'an finally couldn't hold back his laughter and laughed out loud. The light fell between his eyebrows, illuminating the pair of affectionate eyes covered by his long eyelashes.
His smile doesn't give people a refreshing and bright feeling, but a gentle feeling after being calm, like a gentle breeze blowing over you, and you can see the tenderness in his eyes.
The fur ball struggled out of his arms and flung itself into the bright light, messing up the light and dancing in the air...
The night was getting darker and darker, and the sky had turned black. Looking around, it was a vast expanse of darkness where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
The wind brought the scent of earth, and then fine raindrops began to fall.
I don't know why it has been raining recently, even though it was so hot a while ago that it made people question their lives.
The heavy rains over the past few days have caused local flooding in many places.
At first it was a dense mass of small raindrops, then it became a whole lot of heavy rain.
Heavy rain hit the window, and the dripping sound floated in from the gaps in the window and into the ears of the boy who was sleeping on the sofa.
Zhu Yanshi had been sleeping on the sofa for an hour.
At first, the boy was playing alone with the cat around the sofa, and the two agreed to have a meal to celebrate the end of work.
Later, while waiting, Fu Qi'an went to the study to deal with some related matters for the next quarter's art exhibition, as well as the arrangements for the follow-up signing work of the previous exhibition.
When he came out of the study, the boy was already asleep on the sofa.
Outside the window, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the natural climate suddenly became an extremely grand lullaby.
Maoqiu walked lightly and played with the ball on the mat alone, not even looking as crazy as usual.
He didn't run around everywhere, but stayed alone and accompanied Zhu Yanshi obediently.
The light from above fell on the boy's eyebrows, and naturally illuminated the dark circle under his eyes.
In fact, when Fu Qi'an met Zhu Yanshi on the road today, he had already noticed that Zhu Yanshi was not in a good state these days.
Not to mention the musty smell wrapped around his body that could be seen from a long distance away, he also exuded a strong black aura, and had four words pasted on his forehead - Keep away, strangers.
Not to mention the pitiful expression on his face, like an abandoned puppy, and the black look in his eyes that was caused by distress.
The reason for bringing the other person home was, firstly, to hand over the work, and secondly, to help the other person relax his tense mood.
Fu Qi'an wasn't sure if Zhu Yanshi was under too much work pressure recently, but he felt a little distressed.
After all, I'm just a college student...
Without the support of my family, it is not easy for me to work and study hard on my own until now.
What's more, you have to have endless energy and strive to live like an indestructible cockroach.
The dark clouds will soon go away, and tomorrow will be sunny again.
Fu Qi'an stared at the man in a daze, and unknowingly walked to the sofa, his fingertips gently brushing the contours of the boy's face.
Outline and touch his eyelashes, eyebrows, nose tip, lips, cheeks, and ears.
A warm touch slid across the boy's earlobe. He frowned uncomfortably, turned over, and faced Fu Qi'an with his back.
What was blown in was not only the sound of rain outside the window, but also the somewhat cold wind.
Fu Qi'an went into the bedroom on the second floor and took out a thin blanket, spread it out and covered the boy's shoulders with it.
He sat quietly on the carpet in front of the sofa, his back leaning against the edge of the sofa, and could faintly smell the fragrance emanating from the young man.
Close your eyes.
The sound outside the window became more and more obvious. Fu Qian raised his hands and covered his eyes, and his facial features were magnified again.
He heard the boy's rising and falling breathing mixed in with the sound of rain...
The time on the wall clock was about to turn to ten o'clock. The man who was leaning against the sofa and gradually falling asleep suddenly heard a melodious ringtone.
Almost instantly, he regained consciousness from his sleep, grabbed the phone on the table and pressed the answer button.
The moment the phone was handed to his ear, Fu Qi'an heard a familiar male voice.
"Ashi... I'm so sorry. I was really confused that day. I shouldn't have kissed you. I didn't..."
Fu Qi'an's originally slightly distracted gaze gradually focused. The man's fingers holding the phone shrank slightly, he stood up, and walked silently into the studio next door.
The moment the door closed, Maoqiu rushed in with his tail raised high and his head held high.
"Sorry, Zhu Yanshi is still sleeping."
Fu Qi'an stood by the bed in the studio holding his cell phone, opened the window, and fine raindrops fell on the back of his hand, bringing a slight cool touch.
The pleading voice on the other end of the phone suddenly stopped, and even the breathing sound revealed a sense of tug-of-war and confrontation.
The atmosphere of gunpowder flew through the microphone, only to be interrupted by a scornful laugh from the other end of the line.
"Oh……"
Yuan Qing's voice passed faintly, like a poisonous snake crawling out of the receiver and piercing into people's ears.
"It's really rude to answer the phone without asking someone's permission."
"Think I'll be angry?"
"The methods are really shabby."
Fu Qian'an also smiled, and the cool breeze blew on his face. He bent down and picked up the kitten without any care, and his tongue brushed across its fangs.
"At least he won't take advantage of others."
"That's really despicable."
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The author has something to say: Sorry, sorry, I will post more chapters in the next few days, I guess I won’t be able to post them today, I’m already working hard to finish the manuscript, don’t worry, I won’t miss the more chapters! [glasses]
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