Chapter 112: Watching the Mountain in the Eternal Night
"Uncle Tianyi, after so long, you really haven't changed at all." Looking at Tianyi's delicate and delicate face in front of him, Yang Su said with some surprise, and was about to put his hands up and down on him, pinching left and right, and was quickly dodged away by Tianyi, who was embarrassed, Li Tong was stunned when he watched from the side, not knowing that the boss who had always been domineering and cold would show such an off-line side in front of Tianyi.
"No way, my natural face is tender, just like this little girl under you, seeing me call a 'little brother' so intimately." Tianyi said, his tone as if he was an old man in his seventies or eighties.
"Uncle Tianyi, you're far more than just a tender face, right? Dad mentioned it, you are actually what he has been pursuing......" Yang Su was about to say those four words, but her red lips were blocked by Tianyi with a finger, and she was swept away by Tianyi's unfathomable eyes, and the four words she wanted to say were just swallowed back into her throat and turned into a voiceless mouth.
But Li Tong can clearly see the boss's mouth shape, and what she wants to say is the four words "no, old, no, dead".
"The truth is far from what you guessed, I'm just a sick person, not to mention that there are unrelated people here, let's go to your office to talk first?" Tianyi glanced at Li Tong, who had a strange expression, from the corner of his eye.
"It's fine." Yang Su nodded, and glared at Li Tong with routine eyes:
"We have some personal matters to talk about, and I hope you don't try to find out what you shouldn't know. Work with peace of mind. ”
As soon as he was reprimanded by his boss, Li Tong hurriedly lowered his head to the computer and began to type on the keyboard and pretended to work hard. Don't look at Yang Su's beauty, but when facing his subordinates, he has clear rewards and punishments, and he acts with dignity and discipline. Most of the people in this company are a little afraid of Yang Sun's eyes that are not too sharp but imply evil.
After saying that, she walked into her own office with Tianyi, who was carrying the birdcage, and closed the door tightly and locked it.
Only Li Tong who was full of strange thoughts was left, Jiang Yi's phone number, and Yuan Xi's strange appearance, this one looked very cute and didn't have a shelf. But Tianyi, a mysterious boy who was called "immortal" by his boss...... She thought about it and thought about the strange visit she had to Yuan Xi's house last week, the malfunctioning elevator, and the smile of the little boy Xiaohu who was holding the ball looking clean but implying something else...... In her ears, she faintly heard Yuan Xi's intermittent coughing sound from the men's bathroom. She looked at the door of the closed men's restroom suspiciously, was it her delusion? In addition to the bursts of muffled coughs, she also heard some "cooing" sounds? It's like ...... The call of a pigeon?
Why do you hear the call of a pigeon? Her thoughts seemed to go back to a week ago, when she and Jiang Yi were in the elevator watching the elevator floors rise one by one. Jump from 11 to 12 and then to 13......
"There's a beautiful sister on the 13th floor...... Xiaohu's clear voice sounded in her ears.
The door of the "Coo-......" elevator opens. Countless pigeons in the corridor turned their heads to look at them, cooing, flying all over the sky with pigeon feathers, the pigeons looked at them deeply, and then fluttered their wings at the same time, their eyes made Li Tong extremely uneasy, because the black and bright eyes like jewels shone with the light of wisdom that should not belong to animals, just like ...... The same as human eyes.
Or rather. It's someone looking at them with their eyes.
Li Tong's gaze drifted back to the closed door of the toilet where Yuan Xi was, flashing with doubts and thoughts.
Inside the toilet. Yuan Xi smiled, looking at the pigeon on his shoulder with gentle eyes, he touched the head of the white pigeon affectionately, there were three pigeons standing on his shoulder, with different postures, and on the edge of the ventilation window of the toilet, there were also five white doves without the slightest variegation on their bodies.
Yuan Xi looked at the pigeon on his shoulder, looked at the pigeon deeply, his gaze made eye contact with the pigeon, then staggered, and then merged.
The next moment, the pigeon's eyes flashed with his gaze, and he observed the world with the eyes of the white dove, while his main body stood still with his eyes closed.
The pigeon groaned softly, then flapped its wings, flew high from the toilet and took off out of the window, outside the window was the half-air on the sixteenth floor where the company was located, the sun was just right, the white dove turned gracefully outside the office building, and then gently waved its wings in the brilliant sunlight, and the ordinary pigeons also flew behind it, and then they stopped near another half-open glass hanging window not far away, and at the same time stood at the edge of the window above the glass window, from which there was no trace of these pigeons, The pigeons, however, could clearly hear the conversations coming from the glass windows.
Inside the glass window, it is the office where Yang Su and Tianyi are located.
Tianyi touched the high-grade wood carving that Yang Su placed at the door, then casually turned around the large relief bronze globe that Yang Su placed next to the office desk, and then stretched out his hand and knocked on the chest of the marble figure that imitated the thinker, and finally stood in front of a Chinese ink painting that Yang Su placed in front of her office desk and stopped to watch:
"Eternal Night View of the Mountain? It is quite elegant Chinese painting, the next brush is concise and consistent, and there is a natural atmosphere. Tianyi pinched his chin and commented, like a Danqing master.
Yang Su walked to Tianyi's side and looked at this Chinese painting with him that she had looked at countless times:
Two hermits in Tsing Yi sat around the table in a small pavilion on the island in the middle of a calm small lake, raising a glass with their right hand to drink, and knocking on the hand with their left hand to play a game of Go on the small table, beyond the small lake is a vast desert mountain that is endlessly immersed in the night, the desolate black shadows of the mountains are reflected in the mirror-like lake, and above the mountains is a long night, a dark red crescent moon hangs in the sky, although the shadows of the mountains can be reflected in the lake, but the blood-colored moon can not be seen on the lake.
"This is a relic left to me by my father, painted by him, and it used to hang on his desk, and it continues to hang on my desk." Yang Su said calmly in an emotionless declarative tone, although she was talking about her father's relics, as if she was talking about someone who had nothing to do with her.
"Do you think your father had any purpose in painting this? The name, as well as the mysterious painting, look like there's some secret buried in it. Tianyi said with a smile, and he pointed to the painting: "You see, the shape of this small lake, combined with the round island in the middle of the lake, is not the shape of an eye?" ”
"People are dead, what was he chasing in the past, what stories did he have in the past, what secrets did he want to leave behind, and what was the point? I've also saved this painting, and I've done my best, and whoever is interested in caring what secrets it buried! He was never a qualified father, and there was hardly any normal human affection between us father and daughter, so I didn't bother to care what my father did. Yang Su said coldly, but her gaze was dodging Tianyi's gaze: "Uncle Tianyi, if you came here just to talk to me about these things, you might as well leave as soon as possible." ”
"I have a deep grudge against your father, it's just that I don't have anything to do with it directly, I just feel a little pity for your father, after all, it's such painstaking ......" Tianyi said with some emotion.
"Uncle Tianyi, what exactly do you want to say?" As soon as she talked about her father Lu Xicheng, Yang Su became quite sensitive, and she interrupted Tianyi's words with an unkind expression, no longer intimacy just now, as if she was going to open the door to send off guests in the next moment.
"Okay, okay, a woman's mood is really more changeable than the weather, I'm just here to deliver a courier, after all, you know, I'm also a little postman." Tianyi spread his hands helplessly and shook the birdcage in his right hand. (To be continued.) )