V7.chapter 4

Name:Paintings of Terror Author:瑆玥
We had dinner together, and we didn't talk much about painting. After all, what we could talk about had been talked about in the past ten days. At present, the only thing we could do was to eat and drink enough, to nourish our energy, and to be fully prepared for painting.

Wei Dong watched Ke Xun enter the room with Mu Yi and said, "do you think the big man will let Ke Er's boy conquer him?"

After waiting for a long time, no one responded. When he turned to see Zhu Haowen, he did not know when he had left.

Kexun nested himself in the sofa in front of the French window and watched the night rain in the city under the neon lights outside.

Mu Yi Ran sat opposite him, working with his mobile phone.

There was no light in the room. The neon light and the light of the mobile phone were reflected on his face.

Handsome. Ke Xun thought.

He took out his mobile phone, logged in to Weibo and sent a blog post.

Keji has a shovel excrement Officer: smoking is like taking drugs, who knows.

Three comments soon appeared.

In the future, you: face powder to report, according to the hair medicine.

Wang and Wang: they don't fight for spring. They just report the spring.

Did Aidou marry me today: when the chrysanthemum is in full bloom, his aunt smiles.

Ke Xun:

Take a look at the number of fans, I don't know when it broke through 30000. Ke Xun's eyes were straight.

After reading dozens of unread private letters, we found out the reason.

The "huameinan locator", which was originally blackened by him, put Zhang Hanrui's microblog with his photos everywhere at Amway. Then it was transferred by a marketing number "big V" with the title of "those plain and handsome men photographed in the street". He was the one in the middle of the nine palace picture.

At the bottom of this micro blog, the reply of "huameinan locator" ranks the first with the highest praise. The content is: the little brother's microblog ID in the fifth picture is: @ Keji has an official to shovel excrement, and the little brother is particularly cute and cute. He says ~ ~ [color] [lick screen]

Ke Xun:... "

Looking back at the microblog I just posted, the number of comments has exceeded 100

The comment with the highest number of likes was simple and crude: no photos, you say a J8.

Ke Xun:

Mu Yi Ran didn't put down his mobile phone until more than nine o'clock. When he looked up, he saw that Kexun was sleeping in the sofa opposite, so he picked up his mobile phone to confirm the time.

…… Sleepy after nine? Is it a three-year-old's biological clock?

"Kirsch, go to bed."

Ke Xun Pu was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes, and looked like a child who couldn't find his home or his parents.

Mu Yi Ran felt soft at the bottom of his heart.

"Didn't sleep well last night?" He got up and turned on the bedside lamp.

The warm yellow light suddenly gave this well decorated room a layer of ambiguous atmosphere. Ke Xun came back to his mind, and his head was like a group of startled sparrows flying around.

"Well." Kexun stood up from the sofa and scratched his head.

"What?" He asked.

Kexun licked his lower lip and looked up at him: "I was so happy to see you today that I didn't sleep all night."

Mu Yi Ran looked at him for a moment and moved his chin slightly: "come here."

Ke Xun's heart was pounding. He walked slowly to the front of him, thinking about whether to hold his waist or shoulder, or to hold his face with both hands. He was about to fill in all the options. He saw the big man put out a hand, rubbed his dog's head, and said, "go to bed early and keep your spirit in the picture."

Kexun: "OK." I may really be a corky.

Night rain sound shallow, each sleep as usual.

The next day, the rain did not stop. People had breakfast in the hotel restaurant, and then they went back to Ke xunmu Yiran's room to make the final preparation before entering the painting.

It's nothing more than collecting the paintings of the 16 painters that will be displayed in the water flower art museum today.

On the way, Ke Xun answers Li Yaqing's phone call. The sister also arrived in e city yesterday and said that she had stayed in the youth hostel. Ke Xun told her the address of the Crystal Swan Hotel and asked her to come and meet with everyone and go to the art museum in the afternoon.

Half an hour later, Li Yaqing knocked on the door of the room, followed by a young man of her age, wearing a pair of black rimmed glasses, thin and thin, full of student spirit.

"This is it?" Ke Xun raised his eyebrows.

"My boyfriend..." Li Yaqing's eyes were still red, and the girl cried almost every day to call Ke Xun. She cried again on the way.

Li Yaqing said he was going to enter the door, but he was blocked by Ke Xun's long legs and looked at her without expression: "what are you doing with him?"

Li Yaqing's tears came down again: "he must accompany me with me..."

Kexun suddenly became angry and carried Li Yaqing into the room. However, he threw the door behind him and shut her boyfriend out.

"Are you ok?" Ke Xun frowned and stared at Li Yaqing, "once you enter a painting, unless you die in it, you will have to continue to enter the next painting - we have all told you about it. What did you do with your boyfriend in here?! Don't you harm him? ""I can't..." Li Yaqing cried, "I think I'll probably die this time I just want to leave a suicide note for my family When he found out, he asked me what happened He, he is very clever I lied and he didn't believe I'm coming to e city, and he's coming with me He said that no matter what I want to do, he will be with me I can't persuade him to... "

Wei Dong heard over there, some speechless: "your boyfriend won't think you were cheated into the MLM nest, right?"

After thinking about it, the boy was staring at him, full of guard and hostility, and sighed: "eight out of ten think so."

Just then, I heard the boy's voice outside the door very calm: "I warn you, immediately release people, I have called the police, and informed the hotel security to come up."

When Kexun opened the door, he grabbed the boy's collar and carried him into the room. Then he threw the boy on the door and pushed him forward: "doctor Qin, I'll give it to you."

Qin CI got up, took out the certificate from his bag and handed it to Li Yaqing's boyfriend: "Hello, I'm a doctor from the first hospital in X city. This is my ID card and this is my doctor's license. You can call 114 to inquire about our hospital's telephone number, and transfer 0231 is my department. You can ask anyone who can confirm my identity."

Li Yaqing's boyfriend didn't believe Qin Ci's words easily. He took his ID card and checked it carefully. He even took out his mobile phone and took photos.

Qin CI didn't mind his action. When he finished taking photos, he took back his ID card, looked at Li Yaqing calmly and said to her boyfriend, "the reason why Xiao Li is hiding from you is that you don't want you to worry about her. She came here to treat depression.

"I don't know if you know about depression. To put it bluntly, this disease is very difficult to treat. At present, the international community has been trying to try various fast and effective methods. It can be said that the treatment of depression is always in the process of exploration and discussion.

"Therefore, in this seminar on the treatment of depression held in e city, I brought Xiao Li and several other patients to participate in the seminar, hoping to get help from peers in the industry. It is a good thing for these patients.

"Xiao Li's recent state, as a boyfriend, you should be very clear, this is one of the symptoms of depression, we do not want her relatives and friends to show tension or intense after learning the truth, which will lead to aggravation of the patient's condition.

"Therefore, Xiao Li's trip is more private, and we don't want to disclose the privacy of patients. Please understand and respect her and other patients."

Then he raised his hand to show the men in the room.

Wei Dong was stunned, then with a depressive expression: "I really don't want to live, what's the meaning of living, Xiaozhu, why don't we say goodbye to this world together?"

Zhu Haowen: I don't see what you're supposed to do.

"Do you understand what doctor Qin said?" Ke Xun still frowned at Li Yaqing's boyfriend. "Li Yaqing doesn't need your company for the moment. You can go back to the hotel and wait. She can go back before tonight."

Li Yaqing's boyfriend also stares at Kexun through the lens for a while. He thinks that this man is more depressive than the one just now. However, he still refuses to believe: "where is your seminar held? I can take her to the door

"Business conference hall, 23rd floor." The mouth is Mu Yi Ran, a light look at him, "starting at two o'clock in the afternoon, please deliver on time. Now you can take her away. "

His voice just dropped. Over there, Kexun opened the door and turned his head toward Li Yaqing and her boyfriend.

Li Yaqing's boyfriend sensitively noticed that the depressed patient was not easy to offend, and did not say much. He pulled Li Yaqing out of the door. Of course, he only cheated these people by calling the police and security guards.

As soon as Ke Xun closed the door, Mu Yi Ran had already picked up his mobile phone: "Crystal Swan Hotel? I make an appointment for a conference hall. Yes, this afternoon. About forty to fifty. Tea will do. We need projector, speaker and details. We will send someone to talk with your responsible person in ten minutes. I don't want your surname Qin. Thank you

Qin CI:

Weidong: The big guy is the big guy. If you don't have a meeting, I'll make a big meeting for you.

Zhu Haowen looked at Mu Yi Ran: "where to find so many people?"

"There are four business conference rooms on the 23rd floor, and there are two large-scale business meetings held there this afternoon," he said

So there's no need to find someone to act, and no one can tell which meeting those people who come and go on the 23rd floor attend.

In order not to let innocent people involved, we are also broken heart.

"Then we'll go by the back door." Mu Yi Ran finally added a sentence.

Ke Xun looked at him in a puzzled way: "how do you know everything? There is a business meeting on the 23rd floor of this hotel. When did you hear about it? "

Mu Yi ran a light look at him: "in the morning when eating, I have no intention to listen to the chat of people at the next table."Ke Xun: Well, seeing and hearing is also a kind of intelligence, and it's not just smart to make good use of these seemingly useless details.

The man I like is so strong.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yaqing, the five member group of "Jin Hua Lun", who had abandoned her boyfriend with the help of everyone, appeared at the gate of the water flower art gallery with an umbrella.

The simple and atmospheric architecture reflects the lake water under the body, which seems to be a bit confused and dreamy in the rain curtain. However, the public did not have any appreciation of the mind, in the silent atmosphere, walked heavily into the door.

Because of the rain, there were not many guests in the museum. Wei Dong said, "maybe there are not enough 13 people this time."

"I haven't seen it." Qin CI whispered, "we are already six people. Look over there."

The crowd followed the direction he indicated, but they saw Qi Qiang standing outside the exhibition hall f with a overcast face, and the yellow skin who was walking there with a bit of caution.

"That's eight people, just five more." Qin gave a glance at the whole hall. No matter how few guests there are, it's enough to make five.

Without any more words, they walked slowly towards the entrance to the painting, exhibition hall F.

Just entered the exhibition hall, I heard a string of footsteps running towards this side, and accompanied by a cry: "Yaqing!"

People turn to look, but see is Li Yaqing's boyfriend, a face vigilant ran into the hall door.

"What's going on?" Ke Xun suddenly looked at Li Yaqing.

In the Bureau of business conference, everyone was perfectly clothed. When her boyfriend sent her to the 23rd floor, she even believed it.

Li Yaqing was also uncertain. Until the lights in the exhibition hall were completely dark, Kexun heard her cry with regret: "I-I wrote him a suicide note email It's set to send at 12 o'clock tonight. If I can't come back He - he must have logged into my mailbox... "

Thank you for the nutrient solution fed by time swimmer. Since JJ has lost the middle part of Wei Feng in the first two chapters, the author will revise the problem in the first two chapters after the chapter is updated Please ignore it www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!