The sky in September, a boundless beauty of washed lead, is so blue that it is incomparably blue, and to some extent, it looks like youth.

Under the blue sky and in the quiet wilderness, the car seems to be poetic as if walking through an oil painting.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the breeze passing through my ears in the field, when suddenly, my phone vibrated and opened it with a message.

"Have a good trip, my dear." - It's Sara.

I smiled, this woman who betrayed her friends and sought glory, go back and see how I clean her up.

It's just that I looked at Shang Xunyi, who was driving quietly on the side, and there were many questions in my heart, since Sara notified him, there should be no reason not to notify Si Tianzhe, and according to the situation last night, Sara seems to be more inclined to Si Tianzhe.

But it was my mastery of painting that surprised me even more.

"It's not surprising that I can draw," Shang Xunyu said suddenly, as if he could understand my thoughts, "I said that my mother knows everything about music and painting. ”

I bowed my head and thought secretly: "I can play the piano, I can paint, I can cook, I can also work part-time 007 to enter and leave private houses freely, and I can make a cameo appearance in Sherlock Holmes, logical and rigorous reasoning and analysis can do anything, it is really ......" I couldn't find a suitable word for a while.

He turned his head to look at me, and the corners of his lips picked a touch of charm, "Why, I finally found out that marrying me is actually a good choice?" ”

"No," I shook my head, in a rather solemn tone, "you make me panic. ”

He seemed to be stunned, but then chuckled, "Ruori, Liuori, last time you said that marrying me was sad, and this time you said that marrying me was very scared, what did I do that made you so afraid of it." ”

"It's not because of what you've done, it's just," I said, looking ahead and indifferently replying, "the more dazzling people are, the easier it is to make people feel distanced." ”

"Oh?" He asked, "So, Si Tianzhe gives you the same feeling?" That's why he can't catch up with you? Tsk, this reason, I'm afraid it will make him vomit blood......"

I'm a little funny, what's wrong with the people around me lately, why do you ask me one after another how I feel about Si Tianzhe? It's just that the so-called feelings are so complicated and incomprehensible, whether you like it or not, if one or two reasons can be explained, why add many fetters.

I couldn't help but laugh when my thoughts turned, I must have been crazy to discuss such a question with him.

"Tell me, what else do I have with you that I don't know about, or, the grudge, let's make it clear together." As soon as my heart is horizontal, I simply talk about it.

"What else do you need, in other words, how much did the players meet each other when they were selected before the finals? Your gaze passed by me, and it didn't stop, and I can't remember it no matter how much contact I make," he flattened, a little unhappy, "It's really frustrating to be ignored by a person like this......"

"Not necessarily," I raised an eyebrow, "if you had gone to the awards ceremony, I would have remembered you, not only would I have remembered that, with my mood back then, but also the nightmare of your life would have been accomplished, and you would have avoided me." ”

He glanced at me, narrowed his seductive eyes, and whispered closer, "Perhaps, the other way around?" Xiao Ruori came to me to settle the score, but he was attracted by my charm and couldn't extricate himself until I didn't marry......"

With a chill in my heart, I pulled a sneer and looked directly at him, "Marry you, and then often use this to remind yourself of those two unbearable black histories?" One missed the championship, and one fought regardless of the image...... I don't think I would make this unnutritious choice unless I have serious masochistic tendencies. ”

Hearing this, he laughed out loud, looked ahead, and shook his head a little helplessly.

After a moment, he smiled and didn't look at it for a moment, "So, either of these two results, I really regret that I didn't go to that boring award ceremony back then." ”

I looked at him, the distant sunlight blurred his bright side face, and no emotion could be seen, but in that voice, there seemed to be an inexplicable emptiness.

The car stopped next to a vast field of sunflowers, and my eyes were frozen for a moment.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have never imagined that the world would be so vibrant, quiet, warm and lonely.

Step by step, I rubbed shoulders with the soothing leaves, the vivid petals, and the bouquets of flowers around me stretched out in a continuous patch, shining like a river covered with sunshine, flowing slowly under the clear sky.

In such a scene, who can stop the bright flowers that gradually bloom in the bottom of their hearts.

I looked at it and found a piano in the flowers not far away, and I was shocked for a moment, "This can't be ......"

"Yes, because I'll be able to use it later, I'll ask someone to put it here in advance," Shang Xunyi said as he took out the painting tools from the car and handed them to me, "Come, start with the painting first." ”

"Why?" I wondered, "I'm here to inspire my compositions, so why do you want to paint them?" ”

"Through painting, you can grasp their soul more accurately, and the so-called vitality, beauty and tension can be intuitively expressed through painting, and then deepened in consciousness and transformed into musical notes...... Anyway, you're right to listen to me. Perhaps it was the flattering of this scene that his smile was unreasonably soft.

"Hopefully, what you're saying works." I was skeptical, and I took my paintbrush and sketched it out in detail.

As hours passed, I rubbed my sore neck and finally put down my paintbrush. Glancing at Shang Xunyi, who was comfortably leaning under a tree and fiddling with a wooden guitar not far away, he frowned with some dissatisfaction.

"Okay?" He got up and walked over, lowered his head and looked at the drawing board, for a long time, but shook his head, "After so many years, there is still no progress, especially ...... Why are you looking at me like that? Raising his gaze from the drawing board, Shang Jingyu asked inexplicably.

"I'm waiting to see the winner of that year's painting competition show his rare artistic talent." I rightfully tilted my head.

He chuckled, noncommittal, but asked, "Do you really want to see me draw?" ”

"Of course."

"However, there is a reward for watching the champion show his rare artistic talent." He bent the corners of his eyes, and he was really addicted to narcissism.

"Tell me about it." I raised my eyebrows, and the soldiers came to block.

"Play the piano for me."

I laughed, "What, if Master Shang wants to paint, in addition to creating a good artistic atmosphere, he also wants to set off a good mood?" ”

"yes." He was generous and calm, but I was speechless for a while.