Chapter 242： Stand-up bride afraid or not 7

When I heard this woman who looked exactly like his wife said indifferently, Yan Jingjia felt a little bit uncomfortable in her heart. This feeling is probably the person you usually don't care about, and suddenly you don't need your attention, then look at this The man next to a woman who looks the same as his wife, Yan Jingjia is even more upset.

However, he remembered it, as if his wife's sister who eloped with a painter was called Cheng Shiyu. Generally, at home, the wife never wanted to mention this sister, probably because she felt ashamed ...

"Sorry, you look exactly like my wife."

In the end, I said sorry, Yan Jingjia frowned, in fact, did not think that the temperament of the two people could be so similar, looking at the eyes clearly, but trying to pretend to be a calm woman, somehow thought of the first time When his wife met, his wife looked nervous.

When Yan Jingjia stared at Cheng Shiyu, Zhou Zekai took a hold around Cheng Shiyu's waist and blocked Yan Jingjia's sight. He looked at Yan Jingjia with a smile.

"It turns out that you are the man who marries Cheng Qingrou, huh."

There are many meanings in this haha, so Yan Jingjia only felt that the other person's tone was full of ridicule, could not help but look at Zhou Zekai's body, and found that Zhou Zekai really has the potential of a small white face, looks more handsome, or else Seduce Miss Cheng's second lady away, and still run away ...

Thinking of today's Baihuahui competition, Yan Jingjia didn't want to tangle anything, and after glancing at Cheng Shiyu again, he finally turned around and left.

Cheng Shikai, who was slumped by Zhou Zekai, was stiff. Looking at the back of Yan Jingjia, he suddenly relaxed a lot, but after being relaxed, he could feel that Zhou Zekai's warm hands seemed to burn through the temperature of the skirt. Touching her skin made her nervous, raised her head slightly, and her cheeks were red.

"You, can you let go?"

Never before was he so close to a man, Cheng Shiyu smelled the unique mint smell on the other person, not the taste of sugar, or the rich flavor of perfume, it was an indescribable taste, which made Cheng Shiyu think of the black one Silk handkerchiefs, such a man, is a man who pays attention to life, right?

"Huh? Let go?" Zhou Zekai deliberately bowed his head, leaned over, and looked indistinct, this handsome face slowly approached Cheng Shiyu, the noses of the two seemed to touch together in the next second, and the breathing seemed to All become entangled.

Cheng Shiyu only felt more nervous, and there was a place in his heart that seemed to be scratched. He didn't know how to resist, but he licked his nervous lips and made his request carefully.

"Uh, uh ..."

This gentle licking made Zhou Zekai's eyes fall on the cherry mouth of the other party. Today, in order to match her champagne-colored dress, Cheng Shiyu has a lipstick color similar to pink crystal jelly. People are very appetite when they see it, and want to take a bite.

"Releasing you can, but ... from now on, you will start calling me Kai, and I will let you go, how about it?"

Intentionally making a request, Zhou Zekai at this time was almost like a big wolf who abducted the little white rabbit, so that the abducted Cheng Shiyu could only nod his head helplessly.

"Ah, Akai ..."

This intimately called the name of a man, and this man was also his sister's ex-boyfriend. Cheng Shiyu felt very wrong in his heart. Although he thought of meeting Zhou Zekai for the first time, the other person said that he liked himself, but the slightest in his heart. Doubt, can't help but think about it, he ... Didn't he really find himself because his sister didn't want him?

It is not surprising that Cheng Shiyu has such an idea. From childhood to old, as long as everyone sees their sisters, the first one they see is always the elder sister. Only when the elder sister has no way to go, will she think of herself. She has always been a substitute for her sister Even in the matter of marriage, her sister's name was also worn, and now Cheng Shiyu doesn't want to be her sister's substitute anymore!

This man has many languages ​​in common with her. They can discuss paintings together, eat together, and do many things together. However, Cheng Shiyu still does not want to be a substitute for her sister.

She thought, she always had to ask her if she was a stand-in.

"This is good ~"

Looking at the cute little face of the other person, Zhou Zekai nodded the other's little nose, and then he loosened the other person's waist. A middle-aged man looked at it for a long time, and his face still showed a kind smile. Seeing Zhou Zekai released Cheng Shiyu After that, this came over.

"Ze Kai, I saw the work you put into the competition. It is very good. It is a new innovation. I am optimistic about you in this competition."

That's right, this middle-aged person is Zhou Zekai's mentor Song Yan. For Zhou Zekai, he has always loved and appreciated, and thought that Zhou Zekai was very talented in painting, but later he did not expect that his student would give up for love. Realizing my dream, I should have followed him to work in the studio, but I did not expect that for a woman, I had given up everything on the Shangjing side and went to another place ...

Earlier, Song Zheng notified Zhou Zekai to participate in Baihuahui. He was actually a bit worried. He was afraid that this student was not the same student as before, but after seeing Zhou Zekai's work a month ago, he knew that. My worries are purely superfluous, because the other party not only has not retrogressed, and is even better than the original, that "Mutual" can definitely become a dark horse this year!

"Mr. Song! You are here today too!" Zhou Zekai was also very surprised. Seeing the mentor who has been taking care of himself, the feelings are naturally different. I can't help but hold Cheng Shiyu beside him and introduce to Song Yi.

"Mr. Song, this is my girlfriend Cheng Shiyu, and I also like to paint. If you are free, I hope you can guide the poetry."

Zhou Zekai has a good relationship with Song Yan, so this kind of words can also be said blatantly, Cheng Shi's words on the side are all stunned, Song Yan's name, she still knows, the most famous oil painting instructor in Shanghai, now listen to Zhou Zekai introduce her , Regardless of his girlfriend or something, hurry and say hello to Song Yan.

"Hello Teacher Song, I'm Cheng Shiyu, I used to like your work very much, I'm really honored to meet you."

He obediently said hello, and brought some small trills, so that Song Ye was quite satisfied with his girlfriend, a student. Before, he had been worried that this proud student really gave up his dream for love. Now it seems Everything is not like this, maybe after love, he can experience more things and get more inspiration ...

"Okay, okay, is poetry right? Let me have Zekai take you to my house as a guest. I can bring your work with me. I'll show you."

Song Yan smiled on his face, thinking of the "Mutual", but only felt that the champion of this hundred flowers painting is definitely his own student. He just came over from the "Mutual" painting and saw many people The evaluation is quite high, and I am extremely satisfied.

The three people visited other paintings and commented on some paintings. It made Song Ye very satisfied with Cheng Shiyu who has never learned painting. She said that her sensitivity in paintings is not something that ordinary people can achieve without talking about technology. For this reason, Song Zheng also specifically asked Cheng Shiyu why he didn't study oil painting. He also remembered that there was a girl named Cheng Qingrou in the Department of Fine Arts, which was also very talented in this regard.

Cheng Shiyu heard that the teacher he always liked said that he was very talented. At this moment, he finally realized that his choice was correct. He looked at Zhou Zekai gratefully, and found that Zhou Zekai's eyes were full of encouragement. Smile.

Soon, it was time for Baihuahui to vote. Every painter had one vote. In addition to the painters who participated in the competition, there were other professional painters. Baihuahui is a place for painters to vote transparently. There is no shady at all. You can vote for anyone you like.

Ten minutes later, the results of the polls came out, and they began to read from the bottom. There was no Zhou Zekai's painting, which made Cheng Shiyu and Song Zheng sitting aside nervous.

Wait until the announcement of the last painting is announced by Shen Dongfeng, a well-known oil painting master in China.

When Zhou Zekai's name was read from Shen Dongfeng's mouth, his "Incompleteness" was also put on the stage for everyone to watch, and the camera was projected on the big screen for the first time.

"I am very pleased to be able to see such an excellent piece of work. This" Incompleteness "presents the various status quo of this society in a blank and alternative way, and satirizes the various inequities in this society. The blanks outlined by the author are more like the finishing touch. I give the highest score of "Incomplete" for the painting! Of course, the author must make more progress and bring more works for everyone! "

Shen Dongfeng appreciates the "Incomplete", and other painters have also studied the "Incomplete" painting. This competition for the painting of hundreds of flowers has come to an end. If you want to auction your own work, you must sign a new one. The agreement was prepared for Zhou Zekai by the person who happened to be Yan Jingjia, sitting at a long table, and when Zhou Zekai signed, Yan Jingjia stared at Cheng Shiyu in this way, it seemed that he wanted to stare at Cheng Shiyu through a hole!

He had already called home, knowing that his wife Cheng Qingrou had returned home, and was also a guest at home with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, but even so, his gaze could not help but look at the woman who looked exactly like his wife. .

He always felt that this woman was so similar to his wife.

As for the stared Cheng Shiyu, she was very nervous, but she did not expect that under the table, Zhou Zekai's hand quietly took her hand, and the warm big hand wrapped her cold hand, making her suddenly I don't know how, I had the courage to turn a blind eye to Yan Jingjia's gaze.

They were originally fake couples. Now that she is determined to leave such a world, she naturally does not want to look back.

Whether this person is the Master Yan Family or the person who has been with him for six months, no one can stop her from leaving!