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"Well, really?" Qiu Xi raised her head to look at her mother, her mother's curly hair was casually pulled back of her head, her gentle eyes and translucent skin, it was almost impossible to believe that this was a woman who was nearly forty years old. She stood at the kitchen door smiling warmly, thinking that she was probably the happiest person in the world.

"You see, I've seen this too." Qiu Xi pointed to a large photograph on the wall and said excitedly to his parents who were admiring other works.

"Well, this photography exhibition is still not as good as the art exhibition, no wonder it can only be used as a secondary ticket." A girl with a green ribbon around her wrist said to another girl.

"Actually, I think it's okay, it's very good-looking, and the shooting is quite creative, which can give people a lot of inspiration." The girl with a ponytail next to her answered.

"I don't think it's interesting, I can't understand it, I don't know what it's filming"

Several girls walked away with some embarrassment when they saw Qiu Xi calling for their parents.

Qiu Xi looked up at the enlarged photo in front of him, the loose clouds and light after the rain were entangled into the appearance of a dense forest, I don't know whose immature little hand, holding a small wooden horse high between the white jungle, the light of the sun converged into a dazzling yellow gem just set in the heart of the pony's forehead.

That's right, such a forest autumn tide has also been seen.

Qiu Xi turned his head to see that his parents didn't seem to hear, and they were still slowly tasting one by one, so he gave up his willingness to greet them.

"South of the Wind ......" Akishio glanced at the name of the work in the lower right corner circled in black, and there was a blank guest book next to it.

Qiu Xi took out the small pencil he had with him and prepared to write something in the guest book.

"The south of the wind I see is in the forest...... However, it's not Pegasus, it's just a bird. ”

Qiu Xi wants to write a lot, but his language expression skills are limited, and he doesn't know how to continue after writing a line.

It was when Ruyu couldn't spit out in his throat that he found that a black leather coat appeared on the edge of his vision.

She looked up and made eye contact with the man standing in front of her, looking at her condescendingly.

To be exact, it should be regarded as a teenager.

The young man pursed his lips and stared at her with a fierce gaze that was complicated and scarlet.

Qiu Xi was a little uncomfortable, not understanding what this young man was staring at him, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"You ......" The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was about to open his mouth to ask Qiuxi something, then sighed and swallowed back.

Qiu Xi looked at the strange boy in front of him vigilantly.

The ill-fitting leather jacket with sleeves, some exaggerated Martin leather boots, dark and glittering eyes, high nose, thin lips, pale skin and thin and tall figure are quite like characters from comics.

If he was in school, he would probably be the kind of unruly teenager who appeared in the diaries of countless little girls.

It's just that his eyes are really a little terrifying, it seems to be like a deep well full of maturity, as if he can see through the world with a slight glance, but he turns back to the light, as if with the blood of a teenager, simple and sharp.

Qiu Xi was a little uncomfortable stared at by him, and the pen that was still stopped in mid-air didn't know where to go.

Fortunately, my parents happened to come to the side, and I just happened to see Qiu Xi, who was stupidly in place, and the "ghostly" boy opposite.

The father patted Qiu Xi's back with his palm, signaling Qiu Xi to leave, and when he was leaving, his father glanced back at the young man, with defense and subtle intimidation in his eyes.

After all, there is no father in the world who can sit still in the face of such a scene.

Qiu Xi followed her parents to other exhibition halls, and when she turned around, she saw several girls surrounding the boy, who was still staring at him intently in the shadow of the work.

As soon as the girl with the ponytail took out her pen, the boy took out the skin-colored guest book and disappeared into the darkness.

Autumn dusk is always beautiful, a family of three came out of the air-conditioned exhibition hall, a gentle wind stroked the hair on the forehead, and Qiu Xi wiped his restless bangs with his hands.

"I see, that little boy likes us Xiaoxi. Hey. The mother smiled and teased her daughter. Over the years, the harmonious family atmosphere has allowed relatives to get rid of the serious class and become each other's partners and friends.

"Our Xiaoxi doesn't like him, right?" The father asked his daughter tentatively.

Qiu Xi was a little embarrassed, and replied, "Don't make trouble." ”

"Actually, that boy is quite handsome, but his eyes are too fierce." Father said to Mother.

"No matter how handsome you are, you're not as handsome, right, Xiaoxi?" Mother always expresses her love for her father in such an undisguised way, properly showing off her husband and madness.

"Yes, yes, yes, dad is the most handsome." Qiu Xi echoed his mother and teased his father.

"I can't stand your mother and daughter." Father grinned.

The wind blew away the orange-red sunset and fell in the river around the city, people were dyed with rosemary and didn't know it, sitting wantonly in the open-air restaurant by the stone bridge in the old city, Qiuxi swallowed the long-awaited fish-flavored shredded meat, the father looked at the daughter who ate Haisai with chopsticks, and the mother held her mobile phone and kept patting the father and daughter who melted into the gentle scenery.

Tomorrow will be the first day of the new school.

Goodbye, my brushes.

Later, grandparents often came to take care of Qiuxi. Then, my grandmother died of illness, and my grandfather couldn't get out of bed all of a sudden. Grandpa felt sorry for Qiuxi, often frowned and held Qiuxi's hand with red eyes, and muttered, "Xiaoxi has no one to take care of, Xiaoxi is a hard-working child." ”

Qiu Xi still remembers that at that time, she sat next to her grandfather when she was dying, listening to the constant quarrel between her aunt and aunt on the other side of the door. The content is nothing more than who gets the house of Qiuxi's family and who inherits grandpa's property. Like a giant crocodile with two eyes staring, crawling on both sides, drooling and waiting for an opportunity to move.

Qiu Xi looked back at his grandfather's peaceful face, and was relieved, fortunately he couldn't hear it anymore.

"I said Yin Qian, can you do it? I've only been on a business trip for a few days, and you're about to tear this house down? What about autumn water? This door is also open, and you are not afraid that any ill-intentioned person will see you with such a beautiful heartless eye and have evil thoughts about you? ”

While climbing over obstacles in the house, it was Zhong Nianxi, Yin Qian's best friend and the old ...... of the culture media company Managers.

"What autumn water?" Yin Qian, who was lying under the air conditioner playing games, suddenly seemed to realize something, and looked up to see Nianxi holding his arms, looking like he was about to come up and throw me out.

"Hey, it's up to me, what kind of autumn water are you talking about?!" Rage is full.

Oh, autumn water...... In the early years, he squatted on Yin Qian's skateboard and quietly watched her gnaw watermelon under the street lamp, refusing to leave, and finally staring at Yin Qian's cat owner like death.

In order not to give Nianxi a chance to throw me out with my luggage, I immediately buckled up the computer that could bake eggs with the hot sound of "triple kill". ”

Yin Qian thought so.

She looked around anxiously, "Qiushui? Translucent? Brother Qiushui? ”

While calculating in his heart that his teammates should be able to lay down the crystal in half a minute, the computer will sleep until the network is disconnected for more than ten seconds, and if the time difference is just right, he should not be punished for disconnecting in advance.

"I'm a dramatist."

"Look at your dark circles, you're about to fall to your heels, you don't have any hope for that Mediterranean, do you?" Nianxi is always like this, and likes to give every boyfriend Yin Qian a strange nickname. For example, in the past, because the Adam's apple fluctuated violently when she spoke, she called someone else's jumping machine, and the other called someone Mediterranean because she liked to comb her hair in the middle of the last century, but she always had oil on the top of her head and her hair lying down.

It's obviously a sentence of concern, but it's always like scolding people.