Chapter Seventy-Five: Narcissism?

Fu Xun stared at this painting for a long time, he subconsciously felt that the characters in this painting had a special reference in reality, but he couldn't guess who the boy and boy in this painting were, and in the end, he just thought that Jiang Fei painted it casually.

Maybe Jiang Fei saw this scene by chance outside, and then drew it on a whim, or maybe this is the plot of a certain comic he drawn.

Fu Xun put down the painting, picked up the previous painting with his own painting and looked at it, he stared at the "self" in the painting, and a sigh came out in his mind, it turned out that he was like this in Jiang Fei's eyes during that time.... Handsome, gentle, elegant.

Fu Xun recalled the time he got along with Jiang Fei, although the essence was acting, he also enjoyed unexpected comfort, and he also felt Jiang Fei's feelings for him very real at that time.

I thought that Jiang Fei was really moved at that time, but later I believed Jiang Fei's denial in a daze, but now it seems that he was right when he guessed at the beginning, Jiang Fei was indeed in love with him.

No matter how much Jiang Fei hates him and hates him now, at that time, he Jiang Fei really loved him, and this painting is the best proof of this.

If he hadn't loved, how could he have secretly painted him, and later he seriously denied that he hadn't loved, simply because he hated his deception and brutality towards him, and denying it was just anger.

Thinking of this, Fu Xun laughed contentedly, and suddenly felt that his chest was much wider, and at this time, he couldn't help but laugh at himself for being stupid, and he didn't see through Jiang Fei's hypocritical thoughts.

Thinking about it, with his Fu Xun's power and courage, after pretending to take the initiative, how could such a useless, stupid and cowardly waste not be tempted by him.

Fu Xun leaned on the office chair, his fingers tapped on the desktop unhurriedly, he stared at the painting in his hand, his brain was running fast, and he soon came to a conclusion, that is, as long as he showed a little favor to Jiang Fei again, with Jiang Fei's character, he would definitely run over and serve him as meticulously as before.

Jiang Fei ran away at this time, just because he was afraid of being hurt by him, in fact, deep down in his heart, Jiang Fei had already been moved by himself.

Fu Xun thought, maybe Jiang Fei deliberately rushed back to meet him last night, in order to test his attitude towards him, and deliberately carried a motor gun on his body just in case..... In the corridor last night, if he hadn't been so impulsive and patiently said a few kind words, maybe that guy would have taken the opportunity to relent, and reattached himself.

Once the brain hole has a direction, it will basically ride the dust and never stop rushing down, just like that, the more Fu Xun thinks about it, the more he feels that his guess is reasonable, and the more he looks at the painting in his hand, the more he feels that he occupies an irreplaceable position in Jiang Fei's heart.

In fact, he didn't need to chase Jiang Fei at all, as long as he relaxed a little and gave Jiang Fei a chance to return to his side to serve, Jiang Fei, who was penniless and helpless, would definitely squeeze his head and drill at his feet.

Fu Xun suddenly remembered a few paintings that he had just thrown into the trash, and quickly straightened up from his chair and was about to bend down to pick them up, when he saw Wu Shen standing in front of the desk, he suddenly felt a cold expression, and said in a deep voice, "You go out first." ”

"Yes."

Wu Shen turned around and left the office, Fu Xun took out the four Q version character drawing cards that had been thrown away just now from the trash can, he stared at the Q version of the villain on the drawing card, and finally felt that the Q version of the villain on the painting was himself.

The four comic villains, the Q version is generally a cute style with a big head and a small body, and it is impossible to distinguish the real person by its appearance, but in terms of dress, two are wearing black and white suits, one is a barefoot navy blue pajamas, and one is an ancient general wearing battle armor...... Except for the last one, he wore three other similar clothes to Fu Xun.

Fu Xun thought that he had been playing with Jiang Fei for so long before, and Jiang Fei must have painted more than that one for him, so these four paintings must have been secretly painted by Jiang Fei for himself at that time.

As for the Q version of the general's painting wearing battle armor, it is very simple, he Jiang Fei is not weak, he is cowardly and can be bullied, so he naturally puts him Fu Xunyi. Lewd into a heavenly soldier god general who saved him, Fu Xun felt that he was definitely a mighty and tall god general in Jiang Fei's heart.

Thinking back to last night, Fu Xun had another conjecture, that is, these Q version villain paintings were also deliberately dropped by Jiang Fei, in order to euphemistically convey to himself the message that Jiang Fei still loves him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Fu Xun's mouth rose unconsciously, he didn't know if his guesses were wrong or right, but just thinking of this possibility, his gloomy mood all night was inexplicably much more relaxed.

"Heh..."Fu Xunyin smiled and said to himself, "It's quite scheming...."

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Ye Fengmian came back at four o'clock in the morning, and slept until eleven o'clock at noon, when he came out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom, he heard the movement from the kitchen, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously pursed a smile.

He likes this feeling very much, this feeling of being at home with people who care about him and care about him.

Ye Fengmian came out after washing up and came to the kitchen, he looked at Jiang Fei, who was busy in the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

"No, no, there are not many things, I'll be fine soon." Jiang Fei smiled and said, "Brother Feng will wait at the table first." ”

"I should have taken care of you." Ye Fengmian walked to Jiang Fei's side, wiping his sleeves and whispering, "If I didn't like your cooking skills, I would definitely take you out to eat." ”

Jiang Fei pursed his lips, his heart was extremely warm, he secretly glanced at Ye Fengmian's handsome side face, under the fine eyelashes, the pupils were clear and deep, the curvature of the tail of the eyes was soft and long, plus the perfectly straight nose bridge and jaw line....

Ye Fengmian seemed to feel Jiang Fei's gaze, and suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Fei, catching Jiang Fei's peeking gaze.

Jiang Fei hurriedly shrunk his neck and twisted his head, his face instantly red as if he was about to drip blood.

Ye Fengmian smiled but did not speak.

During lunch, Ye Fengmian mentioned a music festival award ceremony to attend tonight, and he participated in it as a guest of honor.

This is also his last announcement before the long vacation.

"The award ceremony starts at seven p.m. and ends at nine." Ye Fengmian said, "I asked my assistant to book two tickets to fly to ** Island at half past ten tonight, and as soon as the award ceremony is over, we will go to the airport." ”

Jiang Fei was very surprised, "Leave tonight?" ”

Ye Fengmian smiled and nodded, "Yes, I'll leave tonight, sleep overnight on the plane, and I'll be there early tomorrow morning." ”

"I thought it would be tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I haven't packed my things yet."

"You don't need to bring anything, just bring people." Ye Fengmian smiled and said softly, "There is also tonight's award ceremony, I asked the organizer for an extra ticket, you can come into the venue and sit with me, so you don't have to wait for me outside, as soon as the ceremony is over, we will set off." ”