Xie Ning found that he and Zhuang Yan are no different from their lovers.

All the hands that should be held have been held, and the kisses should have been kisses.

Oh, he still owes Zhuang Yan four kisses.

In the bottom of his heart, Xie Ning quietly counted this kiss.

Zhuang Yan is a man with a strong personality. He basically does what he thinks of, regardless of other people's attitude. Sometimes even his closest relatives can't help him.

Qi Rui, who grew up with him when he was a child, said that he was too self-sufficient. The rich second generation in the circle, who was not taken care of in the palm of his hand, was not shaking m with hot face and cold buttocks.

Even if he is treated differently because of his family background, no one can stand Zhuang Yan's strength for a long time.

If it wasn't for the deep friendship, Qi Rui sometimes didn't want to pay attention to him.

However, Xie Ning is the most vulnerable to Zhuang Yan's personality.

Xie Ning has always been comfortable with the situation, and suddenly meets Zhuang Yan, who talks to himself, and unconsciously follows his direction for a moment.

By the time he reacts, he has been taken by Zhuang Yan for a long time, and he can't find his way back.

And Xie Ning found that he could not refuse Zhuang Yan's request.

However, if Zhuang Yan asks for anything seriously and sincerely, Xie Ning always has no idea of refusing.

So he was so vaguely abducted to his home, and from time to time he was cuddled and pinched.

Xie Ning thought for a long time, but he didn't resent Zhuang Yan's action.

Occasionally aftertaste up, inexplicably a little blush.

Thinking of the kiss he had given before going out, Xie Ning's face burned again.

"Is the air conditioner in the car too high?" Zhuang Yan glanced at him and asked, "your face looks a little hot?"

Xie Ning: No, it's OK. "

Zhuangyan turned down the air conditioner two degrees: "it's a weekend and a festival today. There are a lot of cars. I just got stuck for a while. I think the front will be better. I'll be in the exhibition center soon."

Xie Ning's heart beat fast, did not pay attention to what festival is not Festival at the moment, should a: "well."

Seeing that he was not interested in speaking, Zhuang Yan focused on driving and turned on the car music: "if you are tired, you will squint for a while."

Xie Ning didn't feel tired. She just spent a little time dealing with Ms. Qiao in the morning.

Zhuang Yanfang's music is foreign. In addition to English songs, there are also languages that Xie Ning can't understand. The style of music is gentle and gentle.

Listen, listen, Schering really closed his eyes for a while.

When I opened my eyes vaguely, I found that the car stopped.

He reached out and rubbed his eyes. "Is it here?"

"Well." Zhuang Yan looked at him and laughed, "let's go."

Xie Ning just wanted to get up, and then found that he did not know when to cover a black coat.

He took the clothes and got out of the car blankly, thinking: I just slept for a while, where did this clothes come from?

Zhuang Yan locked the car, as if seeing his expression, said: "it may be cold outside the exhibition hall, but it's better inside. If it's cold on the road, wear it."

Xie Ning nodded. After a while, he turned to see Zhuang Yan and said, "thank you."

Zhuang Yan rubbed his head with a smile.

The art exhibition was held in the morning, and in the afternoon it was the most crowded time.

In addition to photography and painting, there are also various kinds of ceramics and sculptures, which are divided into different venues.

The entrance hall a is photography. Both of them are experts in the art field. They are not boring all the way.

In addition to world-class masters, there are also some unknown photographers.

Of course, the venue of the master's Pavilion must be larger and the layout will be higher.

AJ's photo exhibition is in the most prominent central position, and the flow of people is more than that of the surrounding pavilions.

Xie Ning doesn't know much about photography, but his art is common. What's more, there is Zhuang Yan who also plays photography.

As he walked along, Zhuang Yan explained master AJ's works in a low voice, and occasionally chatted with him about relevant interesting news.

Xie Ning read for a while, feeling probably: "worthy of being a master, I don't know photography are shocked by his works."

Zhuang Yan laughed: "my mother likes his works very much. It is said that there is a kind of shocking power."

Although it is mainly on display this time, some works have been sold.

The price of master's works is certainly high, and ordinary people can only look at it and sigh.

Zhuang Yan asked Xie Ning to select a piece of AJ's work, then bought it in his name and sent it to Ms. Qiao.

"If it's from you, my mother will be happy to accept it." Zhuang Yan said.

"Why?" Xie Ning wondered

Zhuang Yan said with a smile: "because she likes you. If it is sent in my name, she must first ridicule me for being a loser, and then say that I don't have a good eye. She doesn't like this one."Xie Ning: That's it

The exhibition hall of photography was soon finished. As soon as they were about to leave, Zhuang Yan was attracted by a starry sky photography exhibition board in the corner, and his steps stopped.

For such a large art exhibition, others have set up a small exhibition hall. This is the only one. In the corner, there is a display board with a table and two chairs in front of it. It is extremely shabby.

On the exhibition board, all the photos of the starry sky are on display, so it is easy to ignore the past because of its small area.

But if you pay attention to it, you will be attracted by the vast starry sky.

The most remarkable thing for Schering is a map of the Milky way over the city.

It's like a game between lights and stars, a struggle between humanity and nature. Although the city is full of lights and bright as day, it still can't hide the bright light of the vast galaxy.

Xie Ning couldn't help feeling: "it's a good shot."

There was a young man in his early twenties sitting on a chair in front of the exhibition board. He heard Schering's voice and looked up in their direction.

Shenin noticed that he had a stud on his ear, blue, like a star.

Chen Xing, a young man, is the photographer of this exhibition board.

He has a "Star" in his name, so he is particularly interested in the starry sky. His biggest hobby in his life is driving a camera to shoot stars all over the world.

They are all young people. Zhuang Yan stops to communicate with Chen Xing for a while.

Xie Ning did not understand the way of photography, nor was he a talkative character. He listened to their communication quietly.

Chen Xing seems to have met a confidant and is obviously very happy with Zhuang Yan.

Xie Ning see the heart inexplicable irritability, and confused how this irritability comes.

He seems not very happy to let Zhuang Yan and Chen Xing talk like this.

But interrupting other people's conversation is not something his personality can do. Xie Ning is quietly observing Chen Xing.

He and Xie Ning are different temperament, extroverted, lively, natural familiar, pull the individual can talk.

But he was very good-looking, when he laughed, he showed two small tiger teeth, which made people can't be tired of his enthusiasm.

As soon as I got to know him, Chen Xing took them one by one along the pictures on the display board to explain his photography stories of stepping around.

Talking and laughing, I introduced most of the photos.

Looking at his brilliant smile, Xie Ning felt a bit envious at the bottom of his heart. His expression was a little trance.

Then his hand was suddenly tight. Zhuang Yan took him out and turned to Chen Xing with an apologetic smile: "sorry, it's late. We have to go to other pavilions."

"Oh, oh." Chen Xing smiles again. Little tiger teeth are shaking. He doesn't mind Zhuang Yan's sudden indifference. He puts two business cards into his hand. "This is my contact information. Please chat with me on wechat when you are free."

Xie Ning subconsciously looked at Zhuang Yan's hand.

Zhuang Yanyi raised his eyebrows: "still looking?"

Xie Ning: "ah?"

Zhuang Yan's face was not worried: "is he so good-looking? You've been looking at him just now

Xie Ning shook his head bewildered: "No

Zhuang Yan is not so easily vague: "what do you think he does?"

Xie Ning thought for a while, honest way: "the ear stud on his ear, very good-looking."

Zhuang Yan seemed stunned.

Xie Ning touched his own earlobe, he did not make ear holes, but looking at Chen Xing's ear nails, and feel particularly good-looking.

Zhuang Yan noticed his action and asked, "would you like a stud like that, too?"

Xie Ning was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Zhuang Yan laughed again: "you must look good with earrings, much better than him."

Xie Ning blinked, feeling inexplicably happy.

When he passed a garbage can, Zhuang Yan threw the two cards in.

Xie Ning couldn't help but look back and was held back by Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan's voice was a little cold: "why, you still want to add his wechat."

Xie Ning shook his head: "no I don't like wechat either. "

"Well." Zhuang Yan said, "don't add strangers in wechat."

Shening was pulled by him for a while, but he still couldn't help asking, "I thought you liked him very much."

Zhuang Yan picked his eyebrows: "the work is OK."

"What about the man?" Xie Ning asked

Zhuang Yan seemed to be aware of something, turned his head and looked at him, and replied, "no attention."

Xie Ning:

Zhuang Yan laughed and said, "if you are by my side, I can't notice others."

Xie Ning's ears were hot and he didn't dare to speak.

Zhuangyan had already guessed his mind clearly at the moment. Yiyi asked: "Ning Ning, did you just I'm jealous

Xie Ning don't over head, whispered: "you are just jealous.""Yes." Zhuang Yan admitted generously, "I was jealous just now. I'm such a big man around you, but you've been staring at him."

Xie Ning opened his eyes wide: "then you have been talking to him."

As soon as he spoke, he felt something was wrong.

This is too much like a coquettish, just listen, there is a sour taste.

Xie Ning immediately pursed her lips and quickened her pace.

Zhuang Yan pulled his clothes and calmly followed him: "so you were not happy just now. I said too much to him."

Careful thinking is so exposed, Xie Ning for a moment shy, frowning on to go forward, dare not look back.

Zhuangyan reached out to catch the man, grabbed it in his arms and pinched his face: "don't be angry. I'll talk to you if I don't talk to other people, OK?"

The three words "can't do it" are extremely light, as if they are cajoling people.

"That's not what I mean," he said

Zhuang Yan: what do you mean

Xie Ning's cheeks seemed to burn, but so many people around him made him more embarrassed.

After a long time, he felt as if he had collapsed and said in a way that I just feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, and I don't know why. "

"Well, it's my fault." Zhuang Yan looked at him with a low smile

Zhuang Yan is so generous and sincere that Xie Ning doesn't know what to say.

He always felt that he was a little unreasonable, not like his character.

However, Zhuang Yan was not unhappy because of this. Instead, his expression was somewhat pleasant.

Xie Ning didn't dare to think about it. He came out of Zhuang Yan's arms and casually pointed to a pavilion and said, "I'll go there and have a look."

The hasty pace has the flavor of fleeing.

Zhuang Yan looked at his back and laughed in a good mood.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Zhuang: (jealous) why are you staring at him all the time!

Ning Ning: (jealous) why do you always talk to him!

Chen Xing:???

Why are they so jealous of each other.