Chapter 78： gallery (2/2)

He doesn't drink very well. If he gets drunk in front of Ning Yue, what should he do!

Ji Xiaoling was anxious.

Ning Yu glanced slightly and looked at Ji Ling's embarrassment. He raised his hand naturally and took his cup in front of himself, and smiled at everyone: "Ji Ling will send Ning Kehan ​​back at the party. His wine and me Drink for him. "

everyone:"……"

The table was silent for a few seconds, and then one after another sounded well, but the surface was silent, but Ji Ling was looked at with admiration and admiration.

Wow, your kid is good, when he doesn't say anything, he'll get the big brother! Not only do you not drink your wine, they also help you drink and protect you, so that you can send his sister back! What an enviable treatment!

Good job! Long face! Give us a long face!

Ji Ling: "..."

No no no, it's not like that!

You all misunderstood!

But why is this not the case? Ji Ling was in deep thought again, and his brain was down. Is Ning Yue actually very satisfied with himself and does not intend to hinder himself and Ning Kehan? But ... but he really has nothing to do with Ning Han!

If I tell you that I do n’t plan to chase Ning Kehan, will you kill me somehow? Qaq

Ji Ling was apprehensive and dreadful eating.

Everyone was very happy at the table. At seven or eight o'clock, after three rounds of drinking, everyone finally dispersed.

Ning Yu has a very affinity, even if she only faces a group of hairy boys, she also laughs easily and naturally, and drinks a lot of wine. A group of people came out of the hotel, and said goodbye to Ning Yu, and only Ning Yu was left. Yu and Ji Ling.

Ji Ling stood a little tangled, and Ning Yu said he was asked to send Ning Kehan ​​back, although he already knew that he didn't feel Ning Kehan, but wouldn't it be nice if he didn't agree? Or should I send it back first and find a way to make it clear by the way?

At this time, Ning Kehan ​​came over. When she saw Ning Yu drinking, she said kindly, "Uncle, I'll drive you back?"

Ning Yu said with a smile: "No need, Ji Ling just sent me back."

Ji Ling :? ? ?

Didn't you just tell me to send it back to Hanhan? !! When did it turn out for you?

Ning Kehan: "..."

The uncle's drink is excellent. A thousand glasses are not drunk. A few bottles of beer are not a problem at all. She said that the delivery was only due to drinking and driving violations. It did not mean that the uncle could not go home without being awake, let alone think he was drinking. You're talking nonsense when you're drunk, so ...

Rather than expecting Ji Ling to sigh, she felt a little sad, but she finally fell in love with a cute boy, but was loved by her uncle, but her feelings were too shallow to give up money for love. I'm afraid I can't control it, please ask for blessing!

Rather Han laughed and turned away.

Ji Ling: "..."

He looked at the man next to him in embarrassment, and felt the need to make it clear to the uncle, his face flushed slightly, and said, "Don't you say that you should let me send it back instead?"

Ning Yu approached him abruptly, with a slight faint drunkenness in his black eyes, a handsome and stern face, a softer outline at night, a hoarse mouth, and a low smile: "Did I say that? I forgotten."

At such a short distance, the breath of the man was mixed with wine.

He really drunk a lot of wine today.

And a lot of it was for myself. Ji Ling thought of it, and his tone could not help but soften and said: "Well, you say that ..."

Ning Yu stared down at him, squinting his eyes, as if leaning against Ji Ling with some weakness, and said dumbly, "You send me back ... Ning Kehan ​​does not need you to send."

Ji Ling couldn't laugh or cry. Just now Ning Kehan ​​said he wanted to take you back, but you refused! Why must I send it!

Do you know that this is called drunk and crazy?

But he really couldn't talk to a drunk man. After a while, he sighed helplessly and obediently helped Ning Yu to take a taxi.

It didn't take long for the car to stop at the villa where the last party was.

Ji Ling paid for it and labored to help the man get out of the car. The man was taller and heavier than he thought.

Because it was very close, it seemed that a burning breath fell on his ear. Itchy, Ji Ling suddenly thought of Ning Yu again, thinking of all kinds of teasing on him in that world, he couldn't help turning his ears red.

Really terrible, what exactly is this whole feeling? !!

Fortunately, it was night, and my face was not hot.

Ji Ling forced herself not to think wildly, helped Ning Yue come to the door, turned her head and asked him, "Where's your key--"

As a result, the man suddenly rushed him to the door, lowered his head and approached, the dark and deep black eyes seemed to contain some complicated emotions.

Ji Ling's heartbeat missed a beat, and he did not dare to move.

At this moment, it seemed like returning to that world.

It was as if Ning Yu was in front of him.

His nervous body was stiff, and his mind was confused and unable to think. At this moment, he saw the man slowly approaching, opened his lips slightly, made a deep and pleasant voice, and gently melted into the night: "Your painting is beautiful. "

Ji Ling couldn't help it.

Ning Yu actually wanted to ask one more question. Since you were originally a person in this world, how did you get there? How did you get there? How did you get back?

There were countless doubts in his mind, and he could have continued to test and inquire, but in the end he only said this sentence.

In fact, there are some things that are not necessary to be so clear.

No matter where the teenager comes from or where he goes, the truth is no longer important, what is important is ...

We can meet again.

………………

A well-known local gallery is holding an art exhibition, exhibiting the works of many emerging painters, all dressed well, in addition to some art lovers, there are also many people with heads and faces, and the faces of some foreigners.

Brandon walked in the gallery, staring absently at the painting on the wall.

That day, he watched Ji Ling die under the sword of Jing Sui, and ended the war with his own life. Even if the world is not fair and kind to the young, the young still wants to protect everyone who can be protected ...

That day, he looked at Jing Sui and took away the young man's body. On the face of the indifferent man, he saw his pain for the first time.

It turns out ... Jing Sui is also suffering.

Just like himself, there was one piece missing in his heart. Even from beginning to end, he didn't even have a chance to show his heart.

He left Emperor Xing, stayed on the frontier, and went to fight the Zerg all day and night to do what a soldier should do.

To protect the world that this boy wants to protect at all costs.

This is probably the only thing he can do for him.

"Hey, Brandon, what are you looking at?" The blond man came over and smiled at him, this is his friend in this world.

Brandon glanced at him expressionlessly, without speaking.

After he died, he came to this world and became an m ** officer. He came to take a vacation in country C. He was going to return to China a few days ago, but he was pulled over by his collector friends to participate in the exhibition.

Brandon had no interest in these things, and in his eyes was not as useful as a battle report.

White sighed. The guy was still rigid and boring as usual, so he shrugged and said, "Go on and go, I'll look over there."

Then he left Brandon alone and left.

Brandon found it a bit noisy. He felt very boring. He regretted coming to participate in this boring activity. The previous popular works were crowded by people, and walking inside made him look quieter.

At this time, he passed a wall and swept across a painting on the wall, his pupils contracted, and he stood still without moving.

It was probably because he had been standing for too long and his expression was a little dignified. The staff came over and gave him a puzzled look, and smiled and introduced, "Do you want to know about these paintings?

Our person in charge has always been inclined to train excellent students, and also cooperates with local universities, so occasionally some student works are displayed. Here are some very good student works. Although slightly green, but very aura, you see In this painting, the starry sky depicted is very imaginative ... "

Brandon looked at the introduction at the bottom of the screen, his hands clenching tightly.

………………

In the distance, Mr. Shao, the person in charge of the gallery, accompanied a handsome middle-aged man.

The man's facial features are deep, with brown hair color and brown pupils. He is wearing a double-breasted dark suit, his hair is meticulously combed to the back of his head, the elegant gentleman is graceful, and his lips have a perfect smile.

Mr. Shao was kind to accompany him. This Mr. Carlos Field, from a country with a long history, is an aristocrat who has inherited the title in a real way, and is not the kind of noble deceased. , But actually controls the famous chaebol.

Mr. Field has established famous galleries all over the world, and has attracted many outstanding contemporary artists. He also has a significant influence in the art world. Mr. Shao learned that Mr. Field had come to invest in China and wanted to pay him well. Some paintings were introduced to the international market, so he was invited to participate in today's art exhibition.

However, although this Mr. Field seems to be gentle and gentle, he is actually not good at dealing with him. If he can't come up with enough things to attract him, I am afraid it will be difficult to impress him.

Mr. Shao accompanied him along the way, the other side always looked indifferent, and even the radian of the smile on his lips did not change at all, which made him a little disappointed.

Seeing that I have finished watching the front, I have come to the back, the rest are just some unknown artist works, and there are some student works in the inner corner. Mr. Shao and Professor Qi of **** University are friends and often accept him Recommended excellent works to discover outstanding seedlings.

But these are not necessary to show Mr. Field, he will not be interested.

Mr. Shao was about to open his mouth to speak back, but only saw the man who had been in good health and showed no signs of turbulence, suddenly stood in front of a painting and stopped.

He couldn't help but look at it, it was a dark-colored painting, like the infinite dark starry sky.

But the starry sky in this painting is different from what they understand.

The painting was very artistic and imaginative. He saw it at the time and could n’t believe that it was from the hand of a freshman. Although it is still far behind the work of other well-known painters, it is already very good. .

As he wondered what attracted Mr. Field to this painting, he saw the man turn his head slowly, his brown pupil calm and deep, and his thin lips provoked: "I want to buy this painting, can I?"

Mr. Shao froze and said, "Of course."

Carlos smiled slightly, his voice low and magnetic, "Thank you."

He paused for a moment, tapping his finger lightly on the back of the other hand, and said, "I'm very interested in the author who created this painting, and hope to get his information if I can."

The author has something to say: if you gather five small attacks, you can call Shura field.

Brandon: I might be a passerby :)

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Carlos: It is said that everyone thinks that I will be a black astringent society, but I think that the level of the black astringent society is too low to fit my status :)

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