Han Yu

Chapter 88 Painting Exhibition

When Han Fang woke up, he was refreshed, and the sun was shining outside, which made him doubt his life. He always felt that he had slept in the dark, but it was still early in the morning.

He didn't even know what happened when he was sleeping, but he felt that although Jin Jiyan's smile looked gentle, there was a self-evident creepiness, which made people's hearts sink for no reason, and he was a little inexplicably raised Raising his eyebrows, he ignored him and went to the toilet. The urge to urinate made him feel a little uncomfortable. Jin Jiyan's dark eyes fell on his lips. Han could hear Jin Jiyan say in the toilet: "I I bought you a puzzle and came back."

Han Xin said absently: "Didn't you say to go and watch together?"

Jin Jiyan didn't expect him to answer this way, and said after a moment of slowness, "If you are willing to follow me..."

Han Fang said lazily, "I'm just afraid that what you bought doesn't meet my liking."

Jin Jiyan fell silent.

Han Fang ignored him, and then Jin Jiyan said again, "It's noon now, remember later..."

"Shut up." Han Fang blocked back impatiently, "Do you like to have a fly in your ear when you go to the bathroom?"

It made sense, Jin Jiyan decisively shut up, turned around and went downstairs, saving Han Fang from beckoning.

It's noon now, and it's autumn, so although the sun is bright, it's not very hot. Instead, it brings a kind of autumnal coolness. Han went downstairs and found that there was no lunch on the table. Jin Jiyan was fully dressed, and his smile was still gentle. Looking at him so perfectly, his eyes still looked at him with such ambiguous meaning, which made Han Xin feel a little nervous.

Han Fang was wearing a loose beige sweater today, and he knew it was cold. When he opened the cabinet, he saw that the clothes were neatly lined up in front of him, and even the labels were carefully cut, so Han Fang chose It's easy to put on, and no matter what clothes he wears, he can match him with a feeling.

The sweater I bought was a little too big, and the neckline was a little loose, revealing the delicate collarbone. Jin Ji stayed on it for a few seconds without a trace, then looked away and said, "Let's go out to eat today."

Han Fang asked casually, "Why?"

As he came down the stairs and walked to the refrigerator, he frowned as soon as he opened his brows, "Has anyone been here?"

Jin Jiyan's heart tightened, his eyes quickly lowered, and he turned to the trash can. The inside had been cleaned up, and there was no trace of it at all, so where did Han Fang see it.

Han let go, "Come and see."

Jin Jiyan looked over with some doubts, and the wine that had been placed inside was turned upside down, and Han Fang looked at him coldly, "Did you mess it up?"

... This is Jin Jidong.

"...En." Jin Jiyan replied reluctantly.

Han Fang sneered and closed the refrigerator door, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Jin Jiyan: "..."

He did something outrageous.

Han Fang looked at him jokingly, "I thought you had some kind of cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder. You always make your body meticulous. It turns out that the inside is so different from the outside."

Jin Jiyan: "..."

No, in fact, he was the kind of person Han Fang thought of, not the kind of person he thought of now.

Cleanliness is real, obsessive-compulsive disorder is real, and it is also true that maids are required to mop the floor three times a day.

Jin Jiyan complained silently in his heart, handed the puzzle to Han Fang, and said clumsily and considerately, "Don't drink ice just after waking up, it's not good for your stomach."

Han Fang responded lukewarmly, and looked over with a weird sideways look. Why did he feel that everything was wrong, especially Jin Jiyan, who felt a little weirder.

He was thinking this way, until he stretched out his hand to take the jigsaw puzzle in his hand, he didn't realize it in a daze. When he looked down, his expression changed first.

"Jin Jiyan, are you mentally ill?"

Jin Jiyan looked over with a puzzled expression.

Han Fang looked at the jigsaw puzzle with some disgust, a man and a woman, wedding photos.

Jin Jiyan said warmly, "Don't you like it?"

Han Fang said coldly again: "I would rather have something else."

Jin Jiyan smiled lightly: "I like it quite a bit, look at this..."

"But the problem is, I want the thing." Han Fang raised his head and squinted at him, "So you only consider your own preferences, right?"

Jin Jiyan was silent for a while and said, "I thought you would like it."

Han Fang endured it and said: "...you stay away from me now, I'm afraid I can't help but smash this thing on the head of you who is self-righteous."

"..."

Jin Jiyan: "Oh."

He really walked a little farther, sat on the sofa, picked up a newspaper that he didn't know was a few days ago, and kept reading it in that posture.

Han Fang looked down at the jigsaw puzzle, and Jin Jiyan looked at him out of the corner of his eye.

In fact, it is still possible, after all, cartoon characters, but the ring always makes Han Fang feel a little bit pleasing to the eye, and it reminds him of not very good memories.

Han Fang pouted, walked to the table and threw it on the table, "Didn't you just say it?"

Jin Jiyan suddenly asked, "Do you like to see art exhibitions?"

"...It's okay." Han Fang paused, not knowing why Jin Jiyan suddenly brought up this topic.

He suddenly discovered that the other party was wearing formal clothes, but he rarely looked at Jin Jiyan directly, and he didn't care much about what clothes the other party was wearing.

Just kidding, he doesn't even pay much attention to the material on his body.

"Then how about we go to the art exhibition together after dinner." Jin Jiyan raised his heart, slowly deliberating in his heart, and said slowly one word at a time.

The stiffness made Han Fang feel that he might be a clockwork Jin Jiyan.

He nodded indifferently.

Jin Jiyan clenched his palms, which were wet and sticky with sweat. He put down the newspaper and stood up, trying to restrain his trembling tone of joy, "Then let's go."

Han Fang gave another inexplicable glance.

Strange.

Jin Jiyan is really weird today.

Han Fang didn't discover their pattern, and started getting along like some couples.

Jin Jiyan has always been a clean obsessed and rigorous perfectionist. His vision is too critical, which makes people suspect that he is really a calm Liu Xiahui. There is no doubt that the reason is that Young Master Jin is so clean that people wonder if he has never Rolled over.

Of course, this also caused Jin Jiyan to really not understand the matter of teasing. He has never liked anyone, so he doesn't know what kind of feeling he would have if he liked someone. Of course, since Han Fang didn't Before waking up, after he had dealt with Jin Jidong and sent him away, he suddenly realized what kind of feeling he had towards Han Fang. It was a feeling that he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood and keep him as his own.

It was a flower that Jin Jiyan didn't want to miss again.

If you can't take it off naturally, just break it off.

The above are the thoughts of Young Master Jin who has never been in love.

This kind of person, once you fall in love, will be extreme for a lifetime.

Han Fang didn't know what it would be like to be unlucky in the fleeting years, so he tried his best to pervert.

He is not familiar with the place here, and Jin Jiyan led him to go out several times. He looked out of the car window seemingly casually, while secretly remembering the approximate route direction in his heart. Jin Jiyan's voice came to his ears. It came: "It's useless for you to remember, I asked the driver to take a long detour."

The kind that takes a few more turns.

His breath spewed out on Han Fang's earlobe, and his eyes fell on his naked skin with unknown meaning. The inexplicable stagnation of breathing ignited a desire, a desire he knew clearly, and Jin Jiyan's throat slightly It slid up and down, as a man, of course he wouldn't be ignorant, just facing Han Fang...

It seems that he should go back and check more about this issue.

Han Fang suddenly felt his hair stand on end. Someone was blowing in his ear, and the figure reflected from the car window, he noticed something.

...Jin Jiyan looked at him with a very familiar look.

A shadow passed over Han Fang's heart, and he thought uncertainly, it wouldn't be so unlucky.

...and I ran into another mentally ill person.

to finish.

It was still steak.

Some clichéd but full of emotional appeal.

Just no wine.

Han Fang just woke up, so he couldn't drink so quickly.

Jin Jiyan rejected this option without hesitation, closed the menu and handed it to him, "See if there is anything else you want to eat."

Han Fang didn't look at him, turned his head to look out the window, and murmured, "I've been thinking about one thing."

Jin Jiyan pricked up his ears.

"If one day I can chop you into 18 yuan, that would be a wonderful thing." Han Fang couldn't help sighing, looking at Jin Jiyan with a smile.

Jin Jiyan's expression froze slightly on his face, and then he also smiled, his eyes were filled with a strange kind of tenderness, and his tone was so soft that it made people feel a little creepy when he heard it unconsciously, "If there is such a day, I hope that after I am chopped It can be made into a dish and eaten by you."

Then they are closely linked and become one.

How great.

That was something that even Jin Jidong couldn't envy.

Just why, his expression became stiff.

Jin Jiyan looked at Han Fang suspiciously, and wanted to reach out to touch his cheek, but the latter leaned back slightly to avoid it.

Han Fang said in a disgusted tone, "Take care of your hands, I don't want to chop them off."

"..." Jin Jiyan withdrew his hand, "Okay."

Good again.

Han Fang became a little irritable. When the steak was served, he couldn't bear to cut it there. It was more like venting his anger than eating it. Jin Jiyan followed him. When he stopped, the steak would not look good. Without changing his face, he handed the steak he had just cut neatly and untouched to Han Fang, and took his share away.

This trend is a little weird.

Han Fang bit the steak in his mouth, thinking so.

Most of the art exhibitions that are held take advantage of this opportunity to attract investors, hoping to make the works more popular. Jin Jiyan was invited, so he took Han Fang with him by the way, and he also wanted to take advantage of this time to go out with Han Fang To relax and ease the relationship, but obviously the other party is still so lukewarm to him, and occasionally angry, he is still so frowning.

Han Fang didn't know what Jin Jiyan was planning, he didn't dare to know at all, the other party didn't show any intention, and he was happy not to be the one to expose it.

They didn't hold hands, and Han Fang intentionally distanced himself from him. Jin Jiyan approached him ignorantly. A commentator wanted to come over and explain some paintings to them, but Jin Jiyan looked away coldly.

To be honest, Jin Jiyan doesn't know anything about art, but it doesn't prevent him from smelling business opportunities. The commentator ran away, and he just happened to be able to explain to Han Fang, but the problem is...

Jin Jiyan felt that he should give full play to his areas of expertise, such as a solid tongue and turning right and wrong.

As long as he wants to tell nonsense, he can be called eloquent.

Han Fang listened to Jin Jiyan whispering something in his ear with little interest, looking absent-minded, but he didn't know that the other party was just trying to say a few more words to him.

Even if it's perfunctory.

But Han Fang didn't give him a look.

Young Master Jin went on to give a speech a little disappointed.

"Mr. Chen, this way please."

English mixed with Chinese, Han Fang turned his head to look curiously.

The man had a decent smile, was dressed in a suit, raised his hands warmly, and looked like a dog.

Han Fang looked at it for a while and spit out two words: "Chen Liang."

It is also difficult for his memory.

When Chen Liang was about to raise his eyes to look this way, Han Fang suddenly turned his head and walked away. Jin Jiyan also looked in his direction, but before he took a few glances, he figured out who Han Fang was looking at. Where is it? Before he could feel jealous, Han Fang walked away mercilessly, and could leave everyone behind when he turned around.

Chen Liang felt that the figure from the back looked familiar.

Chen Liang got into this position because he stepped on the position of the Chen family. After breaking away from the relationship, he even cheated the family before leaving. He has the talent behind the black hand, so he dug it up and cultivated it casually.

Chen Liang's future is inseparable from his hard work. Let's not talk about how tiring it is to be a cow and a horse for others. Let's just say that he has changed from a gloomy person who can't stifle a sentence to the current smooth and sophisticated. That's also a... sad thing.

Chen Liang has been looking for someone.

When he thought he found it, it was actually gone.

When he left that place, he wanted to be better.

When he came back, he wanted that person to see that he had gotten better.

It's just why, I can't find it no matter what.

The author has something to say: [The author has something to say today]

So sad, there is no angel to love me

I'm starting to flutter...

Well, I just found out that there can’t be too many hes in the episode, that’s the only way to go, there is no cp in the main text, Qiao Yuhe in the episode, if you want sweetness, I can post a few more, plus the daily life of Father Han Qiaoshang

I will go to Weibo for the rest of the episodes

so what's your opinion

...Actually, I just want you to complain about me gently.

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