Chapter 50： pay (2/2)
”pay.”
”Sorry Mr. He, I don't have 50 million.”
”Then pay one.”
After saying that, He Yang came to the side and took a light-colored vase from the decorative shelf.
He Yang handed over the vase, ”Draw another one on it.”
Qin Zhou didn't take it, he just looked at the vase.
If he remembered correctly, this vase is a real antique, and it was bought by He Yang at the auction after spending tens of millions.
Qin Zhou: ”Mr. He, I can't draw.”
”Draw whatever you want.”
”You have tens of millions of antiques here, I don't dare to paint.” Qin Zhou's tone was very respectful, ”If it accidentally breaks again, I can't afford it.”
He Yang looked at the vase in his hand and put the antique vase back in its place.
However, He Yang took a vase from the shelf again, ”It's not an antique, it can be painted.”
Qin Zhou cautiously did not take it, but first observed the vase.
He had never seen this vase before, it should have been bought by He Yang later. It looked like a modern handicraft, so it shouldn't be too expensive.
Qin Zhou asked, ”Mr. He, I'm ugly at painting, are you sure you want me to paint?”
”Yeah.” He Yang responded and said slowly, ”Either pay fifty million, or repaint.”
Qin Zhou had no choice but to take the vase and go to the study with He Yang, ready to draw one.
There is no paint in the study, but there are brushes.
The servant grinded and put the tools on the table, and then left.
Qin Zhou stood in front of the desk, holding a brush, and casually drawing on the vase.
The vase originally had a layer of shallow patterns, but now Qin Zhou has repainted it to cover up the original patterns.
Qin Zhou painted the bottle randomly, and noticed that there was a line of sight on him, so he turned his head and met the man's gaze.
Qin Zhou asked, ”Mr. He, is there something on my face?”
He Yang looked at the young man in front of him and whispered, ”No.”
It's just that I haven't seen it like this in a long time, and I want to see more.
”But you kept looking at me.”
”Sorry.” He Yang looked away.
Qin Zhou didn't pay any more attention, and continued to draw patterns with his head down.
But when Qin Zhou lowered his head, He Yang turned his head again and looked at the young man's profile.
The young man was still wearing makeup, and the mole under his right eye was slightly covered, so it wasn't very obvious.
The curtains in the study were open, and the sun fell on the young man. From He Yang's point of view, the young man was still glowing with a golden halo.
The young man in front of him was still the same as he remembered.
As long as he stepped forward, he could hold the other party in his arms.
He Yang raised his hand slightly and stretched it out towards the young man.
But just as he was about to touch the young man's back, He Yang's movements stopped, and he slowly retracted his hand without disturbing him.
He Yang leaned against the desk and continued to watch the young man.
And Qin Zhou has also finished painting the pattern, and put the vase on the table: ”Okay.”
He Yang then looked over and glanced at the vase.
The vase is full of messy ink marks, I don't know what it was painted on.
He Yang picked up the vase, looked at it carefully, and then said, ”There's still one poem left.”
Qin Zhou had to pick up the brush again and wrote a poem on the vase.
However, when writing, Qin Zhou changed to a scribbled style of handwriting.
After writing, Qin Zhou put down the brush and asked, ”Mr. He, can I go now?”
The room was quiet, no one made a sound.
After a while, He Yang said, ”Can we start over?”
He Yang looked at the young man, ”Get to know each other again.”
Qin Zhou lowered his head, looked at the vase on the table, and said softly, ”Mr. He, we are not from the same world, why do we have to know each other?”
Qin Zhou: ”Just let it go.”
After that, Qin Zhou walked past the man and was about to leave.
But Qin Zhou just walked to the door of the study when the man suddenly spoke.
”It's very late.” He Yang came over and asked in a low voice, ”Can we stay and have dinner together?”
The man's tone was still a little cautious, but after Qin Zhou heard it, he still refused: ”Don't disturb Mr. He, I'd better go back first.”
Qin Zhou grabbed the door handle and wanted to go out.
Seeing Qin Zhou's movements, He Yang subconsciously reached out to hold the young man's wrist, not wanting to let the other party leave.
Qin Zhou looked over, ”Mr. He?”
He Yang lowered his eyes and wanted to say something to keep the youth.
But in the end, not a single word of those retained words could be uttered.
He Yang let go of his hand and just said, ”Take care of yourself.” Today, I turned the backstage and saw a cute reader whose ID is [He Yang died for me]
This friend, you managed to get my attention! dog head.jpg
The recent update is still relatively random, the codeword efficiency is relatively low, maybe only a few hundred words orz can be written in one or two hours
Not sure about the update time, don't wait, but it can be guaranteed that it will be updated every day, and there will be updates every day.
Can I ask for a recommendation ticket in a whisper? A referral ticket can receive a vase fragment
The vase painted by Yanyan himself is worth 50 million! don't be polite