Paintings of Terror

"Do you need us to go back with you?" Ke Xun looked at Rowe.

"No need, thank you." Luo Wei's face was still calm as dead, without the ease or fear of the rest of his life.

"Next time you enter the painting, will you come?" Ke Xun asked him.

"Of course." Luo Wei's eyes behind the glasses finally showed a hint of coldness.

"Then, take care." Ke Xun patted Rowe on the shoulder and sent him to the train.

Weidong introduced a psychiatrist's V letter through Qin Ci's introduction. After getting on the train home, he said to Ke Xun sadly: "I guess I will have nightmares for half a month after this time."

Without waiting for Ke Xun's response for a long time, he raised his eyes to look intently at the other seat, and saw that this guy was so diligent that he was pouring tea and peeling bananas to his male god.

Wei Dong: "..." The nightmare is too angry!

"I rarely take the train?" Ke Xun asked him.

"Sit too." The male **** in a suit and shoes, iced green tea in his hand, in front of Master Kong.

"Okay, okay, the noodles are ready," Ke Xun enthusiastically helped him uncover the lid of the bucket, "I have a great braised instant noodles, you ask Dongzi."

Wei Dong: "The Dongzi has left the live broadcast room."

Ke Xun: "..."

The male **** eating instant noodles is also elegant and charming. Ke Xun tilted his body, resting his elbows on the small table, and watching from head to end with his chin. Finally, he graciously handed over a tissue: "Make do, I will make it for you when I go home. delicious."

Mu Yiran glanced at him and smiled lightly, "I'm sorry."

Ke Xun was dazzled by the smile, straightened up and looked in the direction of the front of the car: "Why does this train drive so slowly? Is the road condition bad?"

Wei Dong who peeled the ham on the opposite side: "..."

"By the way, how did this Mirren commit suicide..." Ke Xun took out his phone, "I will search."

"No, I called my assistant just now and asked him to check it." Mu Yiran checked the time on the phone, "There will be detailed results in half an hour."

Ke Xun quietly put away the phone and asked him tentatively, "Is your assistant a man or a woman?"

Mu Yiran looked at him with a smile but a smile: "Male, married, the child is three years old and one year old. His wife and he are childhood sweethearts. They met when they were three years old, when they were fourteen. Make sure the relationship is the first love of each other. Any other questions?"

"Ah..." Ke Xun shifted his focus and pointed to the opposite, "Why is my childhood sweetheart the right person? Why is mine like this?"

Wei Dong, who is peeling tea eggs: "..."

The assistant’s efficiency was faster than expected. Not long after he sent the information to Mu Yiran’s mobile phone, Mu Yiran glanced at him and said indifferently, “There is a kind of person in this world who is headstrong, innocent, full of fantasy, fragile and fierce. , Will never grow up. To put it nicely is called childish. To put it directly is to resist reality, fear pressure, and refuse to accept responsibility.

"Mirren is unfortunate. He unfortunately is such a person. Although he has some talent for painting, his strength and luck are a little bit different. He is so obsessed with the fantasy art of Eden that he can't afford to be talented in reality. Less than recognition and performance of the blow.

"Originally it was the golden age in life. He chose to escape the hardship and committed suicide by taking medicine.

"It was said before that he did not have a suicide note. In fact, the information is not accurate. The police found his suicide note at the home where he died, but because it involved some sensitive factors, the content was not disclosed to the public. However, many people in the industry know something about it.

"Before Mirren died, in his suicide note, he vented a lot of dissatisfaction with the world, and disliked and denounced the social environment, interpersonal relationships, shady in circles, etc.

"There seems to be a few sentences in the suicide note. The general meaning is that it is better to be a naive and carefree child. The child will not care about your artistic concept, your style of painting, your compositional ideas, whether you have Talent, whether you are talented, whether you need to use all bright or unbright means to achieve the achievement you want, and obtain the fame and fortune you want.

"Children’s world is the simplest and purest. They like cartoons of any style. As long as you draw, you can create a dreamy childhood for them.

"So fragile, he escaped the complex world of adults, and still remembered the carefree beauty of his childhood before he died. "Pure Land" was the last work he completed before his death, and the industry's evaluation of this is still not high.

"The more venomous critic said: Instead of spending time watching this painting, it is better to watch a "Deer Bell" cartoon. At least through that cartoon, even children can feel what is called 'art'."

"...This is a bit too sharp," Ke Xun sighed. "I don't have to leave a word when people are gone, but then again, I did feel the charm of Chinese ink painting through that cartoon, and because of that And successfully watched my buddy grow into an excellent artist with hair loss second only to the programmer industry."

Weidong tearing the mustard bag: "..."

When we arrived at City Z, the setting sun was reddening the western sky, and the evening breeze had already revealed the breath of early autumn.

"It's good to be alive." Wei Dong sighed in the golden sunset light.

Those who ran away just because of all the unsatisfactory things in life, if there is spirit in the dark, I wonder if they will regret it.

As long as you hold on and hold on, maybe your life will be different?

After going back and forth, within five minutes, Wei Dong secretly sent a V letter to Ke Xun.

Wei Feng·gang: Don't forget to take safety protection measures. Have you bought a set? [The caring smile of the old mother.jpg]

Corgi:...

Wei Feng·Mang: I really can’t buy a bottle of wine to add to the fun [Give me a bottle of Lafite during the Qin Shihuang period. jpg]

Corgi:...

Wei Feng·Mang: Then I wait for your good news, come on! Don't persuade! Just do it! 【Sun.gif】

Corgi:...

At 7 o'clock in the evening, news from Weidong came again.

Wei Feng·Mang: Did it start?

Corgi:...

Corgi: Are you special?

Corgi: It seems to be too enthusiastic about this! Did you forget that you are straight? !

Wei Feng·Mang: You are my own, I don't care who you care about, hurry up and report your progress!

Corgi:...

Corgi: Just finished cooking, ready to eat

Wei Feng·Mang: Didn't you light a few candles to create a romantic atmosphere?

Corgi: Uncle Candle, there are only a few crooked white candle bottoms left in the house. Have you lit them to play pen fairy with the boss? !

Wei Feng·Mang: ...Do you have any misunderstandings about Bi Xian'er, and Pen Xian'er is not rare in candle butt, okay?

Corgi: Don’t talk nonsense, we’re ready to eat, don’t talk

Wei Feng·Mang: Okay, keep on working hard, dry! One cool, one cool!

Corgi: ...get off

Nine p.m.

Wei Feng·Mang: Report progress! Report progress! Did you take the bubble bath together? Are you lying in bed?

Corgi: ...I'll be sloppy

Wei Feng·Mang: Ah! So fast! Are you the one above? ! [Unbelievable and opened my eyes wide. jpg]

Corgi: You're so busy riding a horse, right? ! Can you stop harassing

Wei Feng·Mang: I'm sorry to disturb you! Did I destroy any intense process? I can’t sleep and want to be distracted. Come here and report the progress. I finally get to know and then I’ll go away. I can have a beautiful nightmare at night.

Corgi:...

Corgi: We are going to watch a movie

Wei Feng·Mang: Fuck! You are awesome! It’s more fun than drinking Lafite and lighting candles... Your more than a dozen G calcium tablets finally come in handy

Corgi: ...the big guy said to find it from the Internet...

Wei Feng·Mang: The boss suggested it? ! ? !

Corgi:...Um...

Wei Feng·Mang: Fuck, fuck! ! ! Unexpectedly, he is such a big man... Ke Er, I am a little worried about you

Corgi: ... [? 】

Wei Feng·Mang: I'm afraid you can't bear the coming stormy love...you...take care...

Corgi: ...get off

Wei Feng·Mang: Don't say anything, I'm going away, I wish you happiness and happiness, okay? 【小岳岳脸.jpg】

Corgi: ...Sleep well. If it doesn't work, drink a little by yourself. If you are drunk, you don't think about anything.

Wei Feng·Mang: Okay, don't worry about me. I stay up late to do some pictures. This is the most hypnotic. If you are sleepy, you will fall asleep. Don't go back. Hurry up and get on with the big guy... Watch the movie. good night!

Corgi: ...good night

...

It's half past nine in the morning.

Wei Feng·Mang: How and how? ? ? ? Report the result! ! ! ! [Look at my curious little eyes. jpg]

Corgi:...

Corgi: I'll go to bed, I'll talk later

Wei Feng·Mang: Fuck! It seems to be very intense last night! Is "playing" late? What time did you sleep (truce)?

Corgi: ...have not slept all night, just lie down

Wei Feng·Mang: Fuck——Slot——! ! ! ! !

Corgi: I watched the film overnight.

Wei Feng·Mang: [Black question mark face.jpg] You are...

Corgi: I spent the whole night accompany the big guys making up cartoons.

Corgi: Ha ha. (-_-)

Wei Feng·Mang:……………………

Wei Feng·Mang: Am I special............

Wei Feng·Mang: ...I don't know what to say...

Wei Feng·Mang: ...your first night was really...out of the ordinary...two well-developed **** men who were passionate about each other, after sharing a romantic dinner and getting fragrant, they were locked in a room at night I watched the whole night animation together...

Corgi: ...Stop talking, I'll sleep for a while and talk back

Wei Feng·Mang: I feel sorry for you, go to sleep, I wish there are no cartoons in my dreams, Amen.

Ke Xun slept faintly.

I barely closed my eyes for a few days in the painting. Of course, in that environment, people's bodily functions are stimulated, which must be different from usual.

I don't know what tonight from this sleep. When Mu Yiran woke up, I still couldn't recover. He sat on the bed and hugged the quilt, with a mess of hair all around, confused and wandering.

In a daze, I felt that the person standing in front of the bed was bending down gracefully, a cold and handsome face came to my eyes, subconsciously raised his face, I wanted to see the person clearly from the eyes that I tried to open, suddenly I felt my jaw I was gently pinched by a hand, and then, a kiss fell on my lips when I didn't know if it was a dream.

As soon as he touched it, his voice floated lightly from the top of his head: "Ke Xun, get up and eat."

Ke Xun closed his eyes, opened the quilt, jumped up suddenly, stretched out his arms to embrace this fascinating man, and just twisted his waist and pushed him back on the soft and elastic mattress. .

As soon as the long legs were lifted up, the person was sealed under him, and the warm golden retriever generally rubbed, bit, and licked on the person's face and neck.

"Yan..." Ke Xun breathed hotly in the male god's ear, "Today...I want to...get a tattoo..."

The male **** curled his lips: "As you wish."

Speaking of turning over, he instantly suppressed the dog's offensive, pressed himself under his **** shirt and straight trousers, buried his head on the back of his neck, and imprinted the mark of Wang's belonging.

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Corgi: You show me this if I take off my pants? ! (〒_〒)