Chapter 72: Draw an eye that will never shed tears

I thought I'd wait a little longer, this is a serious matter, and you can't just talk about it like a joke.

Interestingly, neither of them is in the habit of sleeping lazily unless they are too tired.

The next day's breakfast was made by Chu Qingchuan, and when I came back from my morning run, I smelled a burst of fragrance, and my stomach rumbled and screamed.

"Wow!" I sighed at the sight of the delicious food on the table.

It's even more generous than dinner!

At the same time, I also observed a delicate blue velvet gift box next to the dining table, embroidered with a string of Greek letters, and the characters were beautiful.

Chu Qingchuan was flipping the spoon, dazzlingly handsome.

When I walked into the kitchen, he happened to be serving the dishes. I have taken this pot, the thief is sinking, and I think that a female man can't hold it with one hand.

I walked up behind him and picked up the way he hugged me, embarrassed to be able to rest my head on my shoulders without any effort, but I had to bend my feet to do it.

I was so tired that I turned my head and kissed him on the side of the cheek, and ran away with my plate.

"Is breakfast so rich?" I folded my arms on the table like a child.

Chu Qingchuan walked over, dragged away the chair and sat down: "You should eat a little better for breakfast, and eat less for dinner, which is good for your health." ”

"Wow, I can't see that you are so healthy at such a young age, do you want to know about the thermos cup?" I couldn't wait to stretch out my chopsticks, and I didn't forget to tease him.

"I have it, do you want to come to one? Chu Qingchuan looked at me and said.

"Is your study the pocket of a robot cat?"

"Except for time machines and bamboo dragonflies, you probably have everything you want. ”

Of course I knew he was joking, but I didn't expect my two childhood to have something in common.

"Do you watch Doraemon too?" we chatted while eating.

"When you were a child, you occupied the TV every day, your grandfather couldn't even watch the news, I couldn't watch "Transformers", and you forgot the days when your family accompanied you to watch robot cats, didn't you?" Chu Qingchuan said casually.

As soon as he spoke, he stopped his chopsticks and realized that he had talked too much.

My originally bright mood did pass a little gloom, and I thought of my grandfather, and the hatred that was almost forgotten rolled in the depths.

Is it because my recent life is too comfortable, or is the warmth that Chu Qingchuan has given me that makes me sink?

I consoled myself because I wasn't strong enough, I kept trying, I didn't forget anything, and I couldn't forget.

"You always talk about me when I was a kid, but why don't I remember you?" I asked him with a smile, easing the awkward atmosphere.

Chu Qingchuan pretended that nothing had happened and said, "Because before you were four years old, I left Jiangcheng with Sister Meng." ”

"Oh. Well, if you don't go, maybe...... Hehe. "I don't know what I'm trying to say.

"Maybe ......?" Chu Qingchuan didn't say the second half of the sentence, but laughed.

I have to say that Chu Qingchuan's investment vision is superb, he said that when he bought this villa, the real estate was not so hot, and now the value has quadrupled.

What I like the most is the location of the restaurant, with floor-to-ceiling windows that give you a view of the ocean just away.

The sparkling sea, a blue and tranquil, I seem to hear the boundless pleasant sound of the waves.

I couldn't help but look at Chu Qingchuan, he was also looking at me.

"Chu Qingchuan, your eyes are like the sea under a clear sky. "I don't think it's a love story, or how fleshy it is, it's probably because I've read and written a lot, and it's very natural.

But he seemed to be shy, or was he embarrassed, and he was smiling.

"Sun, do you know what I think of every time I see you in a distracted state?" he asked me.

I said, "What?"

"Gu Cheng's poem - "I am a wayward child". He said.

I have to admit that he can always inadvertently touch my most sensitive places, whether it is in my heart or in my mind.

"You really haven't asked a private investigator to investigate me?" I joked, but the corners of my eyes were slightly sour.

In my sophomore year of high school, I copied this poem in my diary over and over again, and I knew it by heart.

The reason why I chose to major in art at university is also because of this poem.

“…… Draw an eye that will never shed tears...... Draw all the youngest without painful love, she has not seen clouds, her eyes are the color of the clear sky...... I want to paint away all misfortunes, I want to paint all the windows on the earth, so that all eyes accustomed to darkness can get used to light......"

At that time, I thought that people who could draw were amazing, and they could even change the world. But my professional level was not good, so I had to choose the Faculty of Humanities in the Department of Arts.

"You, can you draw?" I subconsciously asked Chu Qingchuan.

The sun is shining and his smile makes me fall in love.

"Guess. When he replied, I guessed he would.

"Do you really do?" I asked, pleasantly surprised.

"Is my image in your heart instantly tall and more literary?" he looked at me with a smile.

"It's just a god. "I make no secret of my compliments.

"I've been nurtured since I was a child, but I haven't written for many years, and now, I just appreciate it. He smiled lightly.

"Cultivated since childhood?, is it Sister Meng?" I asked.

He restrained his smile and raised his chin at me and said, "Clean up, go change your clothes, and go to work." ”

I blamed myself for talking too much, stuck out my tongue, and obediently went upstairs, but he said that there was also a cloakroom, so there was no need to go upstairs.

I jumped over and said, "Do you have any new clothes to wear?"

Without waiting for him to answer, I opened the door of the cloakroom and found that Chu Qingchuan had left a cabinet for me, which was really brand new clothes.

"Mr. Chu, do you really want to wrap me?" I smiled.

"The brand was going to give men's clothes, but I thought my clothes were enough to wear, so I changed to women's clothes for you. In the future, you can slowly fill the empty cabinet yourself. Chu Qingchuan leaned against the wall behind me.

I saw that he hadn't changed his clothes yet, so I took it upon myself to go in and pick out a navy blue suit for him, with a light-colored shirt and silver tie, and asked him how he was.

He came over and picked out a goose-yellow dress for me, so delicate that I didn't dare to look at it, let alone wear it.

"No, it's too tender. I waved my hand.

"You're much more tender than it, what are you afraid of?" he handed it directly to me.

When I came out with a change of clothes, he was only a tie and had not yet worn it.

"It's beautiful. Chu Qingchuan came over and motioned for me to help him, I looked at the two people in the mirror and asked him, "Is this a high-end color scheme for couples' outfits?"

"Yes, blue and yellow, the colors of the clear sky. He patted me on the top of my head.

I looked at myself in the mirror, my lips were red and my teeth were white, my face was like a peach blossom, and I felt that my skin seemed to have improved a lot recently.

He said shamelessly, "Don't look at how hard I work." ”

Then he came up and stood behind me and told me not to move, and I saw in the mirror that he had an extra black pearl necklace in his hand, full and round, and he wore it around my neck with his own hand.

Black pearls, which are actually bronze-colored, are known as the most painful tears of the oyster, and they are rare and noble because they have endured hardships.

I don't have much jewelry, especially pearls and jade, I think Chu Qingchuan probably saw me wearing black pearl studs.

"Thank you, very valuable gift. My fingers slid across my neck, covering his palms.

"Late birthday present, hope you like it. On your birthday, I flew back to accompany Sister Meng. I said that the gift had been prepared a long time ago, do you believe it?" Chu Qingchuan whispered in my ear.

I just remembered that the day Grandpa Chu passed away was still my birthday.

And that day, Lin Fei said that Chu Qingchuan and Li Yutong were together with Sister Meng. At that time, I was still a little awkward in my heart.

Now I understand, because Sister Meng and I have the same birthday.

I took the initiative to turn around and kiss him lightly on the lips, but he ate the shaved man I had just painted.

……

I still arrived at the company by subway, and after Chu Qingchuan's call last night, I decided to change my thinking and way of working.

"Xia Xue, Fang Fei, let's go to the small conference room to talk about the division of labor. "I called them both directly and said in a businesslike tone.

Song Fangfei sat across from me with a proud face, and I could faintly see strangulation marks through the neckline of her shirt.

It's not something I should worry about.

According to the different personalities and styles of writing that the two people are good at, I assigned each of them three works of art for them to collect and edit.

Song Fangfei said too much, she couldn't do it.

I no longer whispered and pleaded, but said in a non-commishable tone: "Now the three of us are a small team, everyone is prosperous and lossy, in addition to the four works I want to make, Kelly also arranged an interview with an artist for me, and it is not easy for any of us." If the task is not completed, I don't mind taking the blame alone, but we all know the way the boss handles things, and he won't punish me alone. The two of them cooperate temporarily. ”

"Don't worry, I'll do my best. "Xia Xue naturally doesn't need me to worry, those words are mainly for Song Fangfei.

I used Sinan to pressure her, and with her current ability and position, she would definitely not dare to shirk again.

If she gains power in the future, then I can't use this trick.

There are factions in every department in the company, and I think Song Fangfei will definitely find a big tree if she wants to gain a foothold in AC.

After arranging these, I went back to photocopy the materials for Sinan, prepared the speech for the meeting, and learned that the high-end forum in the industry will be held in a month, which is a grand event every year, and there will be many activities at the same time.

Sinan told me that the supplement must be made before the opening of the forum, because AC will have an important booth location, and our publications are also part of the exhibition.

"The planning department and the marketing department are working overtime day and night, and you can do it yourself. Sinan emphasized at the regular meeting.

Liang Feiyun, the public relations manager of Rubik's Cube, took the initiative to contact me and finalize the interview time with Li Yutong.

"Editor Cheng, I've read your previous interview articles and think it's good. Can you follow the previous interview with Gu Lanyi and do an exclusive interview with Yu Tong?"

I said yes, but I need to ask some more professional questions, I wonder if Ms. Li needs to prepare in advance?

Li Yutong was probably next to him, and I heard whispering, after which Manager Liang said to me, "No, as long as it doesn't involve privacy." ”

"No, we're not gossip. I joked.

"Haha, okay, then we'll see you tomorrow morning. ”

On this day, I prepared an interview with Li Yutong, sorted out the materials for the topic, and then called Qiao Rui to say that I would drink and listen to stories at night.

He said yes very happily.

During this period, I sent two messages to Chu Qingchuan, which was like a stone sinking into the sea, and my heart was a little empty.

It can't be a love syndrome, right?, I laughed at myself, and finally I felt that it was because I wasn't busy enough that I was cranky.

However, it turns out that there is a reason why he does not reply to my messages. Women have an intuition called a sixth sense.

In the evening, I told Qiao Rui that he was doing a special topic and wanted to use his works to discuss copyright with him.

He was very arrogant and said that he could use it casually and provide it free of charge, and said that he should thank me for helping him publicize.

I had a very speculative conversation, and he gave me a lot of inspiration. Sure enough, people are divided into groups, and he said that he also knows a lot of powerful but very low-key artists, who can introduce them to me.

"Great!" I felt that the sky had eyes, and it felt like the radius of the circle of contacts had been stretched by a few hundred meters.

After I said goodbye to Qiao Rui, I couldn't help but call Chu Qingchuan again, but it was actually turned off?

But I saw that he had messaged me and said something was going to be in touch later.

It's probably not a trivial matter for him to turn off the phone.

I couldn't find him, and I felt bad.

But in order to show my generosity, I kept looking for things to distract myself.

In the end, I wrote Qiao Rui's article overnight. He eventually told me the story of the girl in red who was shot and killed, and I was so embarrassed to hear it.

But I would never have imagined that I would have an intersection with her in the future......

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