Traditional chinese painting

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Painter Li Mingxi suddenly burst out laughing when he watched the ball game, and he couldn't stop it. Zhu Huaijing thought he was crazy. Usually, Li Mingxi is no different from a madman in Zhu Huaijing's eyes. At that time, Zhu Huaijing didn't expect that it was Li Mingxi's wild laughter that inadvertently changed his fate.

It was an exhibition game held by the national women's basketball team in Jingdu, which was not very grand, but tickets were hard to get. Li Mingxi is not a fan either, and always hides in the small studio of the Academy of Fine Arts all day to smear. That day, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Zhu Huaijing for a long time, so he hung up the phone. Zhu Huaijing always looked weak when answering the phone, "What?" What's the big deal? You have to hurry up and become famous. You're famous, you're rich, and I'm going to follow suit. ”

Li Mingxi knew the helplessness of this old man trapped in the courtyard of the deep house, and said with a smile: "Where will I get rich?" But what's good about you, a ** official, don't forget me. ”

Zhu Huaijing scolded: "Don't make fun of me, don't you know if I have a job or not?" You keep making fun of me like this, and it makes me miserable! ”

Li Mingxi laughed even more. "Don't just smirk," Zhu Huaijing said, "That's it, I have two ball tickets in hand, do you want to see them?" Let's go together. ”

Li Mingxi was not sure whether to go or not for a while, and only said: "Ball game? Game? ”

Zhu Huaijing was anxious, "You don't know how to lift." Others can't get tickets if they want to see it! Do you watch it or not? ”

Li Mingxi also wanted to meet his old friends, so he didn't ask about any ball games, so he said, "Okay." Where are the tickets? ”

Zhu Huaijing told: "Nantian Gymnasium, half past seven in the evening. See you at the West Gate of the South Heaven. ”

He knew that Li Mingxi was too lazy to run to the city. Li Mingxi's artist is too sloppy, with long hair and a shawl, and is always stopped by the armed police at the gate, who are not allowed to enter without showing his documents. He never carried any papers. I am who I am, is it necessary to prove to others who I am? He thought the document thing was inexplicable. Maybe only Zhu Huaijing likes his crazy energy.

Zhu Huaijing had dinner and told his wife Chen Xiangmei that he was going to have a meeting in the evening, so he went to Nantian. Li Mingxi was tired and a step late. Zhu Huaijing was already standing at the west entrance of the gymnasium, with his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket and looking around. Li Mingxi was very conspicuous, and Zhu Huaijing soon discovered him and hurriedly raised his hand to greet him. Li Mingxi also waved his hand and hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, attracting a strange gaze.

"You're like a leader, what a big shelf!" Zhu Huaijing stretched out his hand as he spoke.

Li Mingxi blocked it with his hand and said, "You are the leader of the faction!" Shaking hands when you meet is a bad habit. The handshake in your officialdom is probably similar to the flying kiss of a Hollywood movie star, anyway, there is no emotional content, just habitual actions. When I saw it, I was upset. ”

Zhu Huaijing slapped him on the board, his hand still in his pocket, and said, "Of course, we are all laymen, how can we be as outstanding as your artists?" But nowadays, it's not difficult to be an artist, just keep your hair long. ”

"You think I like to have that long hair? Too lazy to go out! But if it's easier to say, it's easier for you to be officials. People said that this person had no ability, so they had to let him be the leader. ”

The two joked, turned around and found their seats. Zhu Huaijing was slightly blessed, and after sitting down, he twisted for a while before he felt ironed. Li Mingxi made fun of him: "You are the deputy director, and your belly is starting to grow, how can this work?" You Commissioner will not have any opinions? It is necessary to leave room for future promotions. How? Why does the bigger the official, the bigger the belly? Is it globally minded? ”

"Did you say enough was enough? It's good to be like you? Zhu Huaijing said and pinched his bony shoulders.

Li Mingxi still didn't give up, and teased again: "Your belly is bigger than the director, and the two of you go out together, and you always think that you are the director if you don't recognize it, so I always shake hands with you first, and it's strange that the director doesn't hate you to death." ”

Zhu Huaijing smiled and didn't say anything. Li Mingxi really has a real point. Not only his stomach, some people say that he is more like a director in terms of demeanor and instruments. He knew it was flattering to his face, but at least it was half-truthful. Commissioner Liu Zhongxia went on a business trip with him, and never went out with him again. Walking outside, it seems that he has invisibly overshadowed Liu Zhongxia in the limelight. He also faintly felt that Liu Zhongxia was always taboo against him.

The two were idle, and the opening ceremony began. The host announced loudly that Comrade Pi Deqiu, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and executive vice mayor, was invited to deliver an opening speech. When an official is officially announced, he is the chief and the deputy is the deputy. But verbal salutations and adverbs are omitted. Mayor Pi was shy, smiling, clapping his hands gently, and walked to the rostrum to speak. "Ladies and gentlemen," Mayor Pi said aloud, "I am very happy to have this ...... There are friends from afar, and they are very happy to welcome the national women's basketball team to Jingdu to pass on the scriptures and send treasures......"

After hearing this, Li Mingxi turned his head and smiled at Zhu Huaijing: "Your mayor has a good level, and he is the one who speaks." I don't know much about writing and writing, and I don't know much. The surname Pi, in addition to the Pi Lord in front of me, I only know that there was another Pi Rixiu in ancient times. What does that mean? On weekdays, I just see someone who is overwhelmed and overwhelmed, and I say I'm having a lot of fun. ”

Zhu Huaijing couldn't help but laugh despite all the difficulties. It was inconvenient for him to discuss leadership with Li Mingxi, so he said: "Don't drill the horns, who hasn't lost their words?" Watch the ball, watch the ball. But I think that although Mayor Pi's words are not right, they are indeed true. They are tired of socializing all day long, and they are really happy.

Li Mingxi was still laughing, and said: "What's worse is that he doesn't think he lost his words, but he is quite proud." Look at his radiant look. ”

Zhu Huaijing let him talk alone and ignored him. The athletes entered, jogged around the field, and waved to the spectators. Thunderous applause.

"Mom, what does this look like a woman?" Li Mingxi shook his head, "All of them are simply behemoths!" ”

Zhu Huaijing scolded: "Are you boring or not!" It's watching the ball, not the woman! ”

After a while, the ball game officially began. Because it is an exhibition match, the red team is against the blue team, the camp is very abstract, and the audience has no psychological inclination. After a while, the red team gained the upper hand, and the audience sympathized with the blue team. But whoever scores the goal will win the applause.

At this time, Zhu Huaijing saw a female reporter with an excellent figure, carrying a camera, sweeping around with her waist bent. The appearance was not real, but he guessed that it must be Chen Yan. Only she has this charming figure. Chen Yan is the ace reporter of the city TV station, known as the flower of reporters, and he likes it the most. He watched TV at home, and as soon as Chen Yan showed his face, Xiangmei would joke, saying watch it quickly, don't let your geese fly. Today, Chen Yan is only wearing a set of denim clothes, but he can still feel that her figure is as graceful as water and soft as a willow.

Zhu Huaijing seemed to be a little shaken, but suddenly heard Li Mingxi laughing. Zhu Huaijing's chest jumped suddenly, as if the secret in his heart made this benevolent brother see through it. He hurriedly withdrew his gaze from Chen Yan's waist and turned his head to look at Li Mingxi: "What is funny about you!" Li Mingxi still laughed. The audience all looked around strangely in this direction. Zhu Huaijing's face was hot, he pinched Li Mingxi, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't be nervous, save everyone from treating us as crazy." Li Mingxi still only smiled at himself, and endured it for a long time before stopping.

Zhu Huaijing glanced at the arena again, but he didn't know when Chen Yan had left. He was a little stunned in his heart. Remembering that his gaze just now was like a lamp chasing on the stage, running with Chen Yan, Li Mingxi must have noticed it, so he asked, "What nerves did you have just now?" Unexpectedly, Li Mingxi couldn't help but laugh at this question, and waved his hand again and again: "Don't ask, I'll laugh again when I ask." ”

Zhu Huaijing has long lost interest in watching the game. Finally, at the end of the game, the two took a taxi home together. Zhu Huaijing asked again: "What are you laughing at?" Li Mingxi seemed to have a big secret, shook his head, and laughed. Zhu Huaijing scolded the acoustic neuropathy and stopped asking him.

The taxi first sent Li Mingxi to the Academy of Fine Arts, and then sent Zhu Huaijing home. Zhu Huaijing got out of the car at the gate of the city, and the cold wind was coming. He wanted to retract his head into the collar, but he was afraid that he would be interrogated by the armed police and get into trouble, so he had to stiffen his neck and enter the gate with his head held high.

When I was about to arrive at the door, my hand inadvertently touched the taxi ticket and the stadium ticket in my pocket, and I hurriedly crumpled it and lost it. He clearly said that he would have a meeting in the evening, and if his wife found out that he was on the street, it would be difficult to explain. He accompanied Li Mingxi to watch the football game, and he had nothing to hide, but he was not used to confessing everything to his wife. He has been used to this for many years, and he will lie in front of his wife inadvertently.

Xiangmei has already slept. Zhu Huaijing tiptoed into the house, washed hastily in the bathroom, and went to bed. The wife fell asleep face in. He guessed that his wife might have woken up just now, but she didn't bother to talk. He didn't go to flirt with her, and lay down with his back against the woman.

I couldn't sleep for a while. It's ridiculous tonight. said that he was going to watch the ball, Li Mingxi just smirked, but he couldn't look back at Chen Yan. As soon as he thought of Chen Yan, he immediately felt the body temperature of Xiangmei on his back. It's a body temperature that makes people attached to it all kinds of things, but it's usually like the light on his window every night, and he can see it from afar every time he returns at night. I shouldn't be right, what does this woman Chen Yan have to do with me? It was already deep in the night, and the empty stomach was playing tricks, and it made him uncomfortable. A doctor in the United States said that? It is said that when people are hungry, they are vigorous. But when he thought of Chen Yan again, he suddenly felt an impulse, and something in his chest swayed. The usual urge can last, but the flutter in the chest is fleeting. At that moment, the body was like a cloud to float up, which was wonderful. He couldn't help but try to figure out the dwelling again. That woman, her eyebrows and eyes are impeccable, but her natural charm is all in the waist. His chest bobbled again. It's really wonderful, just think of that waist, his chest will sway, and his body will float like a cloud.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Xiangmei turned over, her voice sticky.

"I can't sleep, I don't know how to have insomnia." Zhu Huaijing turned on the bedside lamp as he spoke.

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