Mo Xiaoyu went to the living room, found some water to drink, sat on the sofa and looked at his hands, which were white and smooth, like the hands of a little girl. Like banknotes, Mo Xiaoyu was surprised to find that he could actually see the blood flowing in his veins.
Can't help being surprised, raised his hand and looked again, it was still the same, Mo Xiaoyu was a little panicked, stood up, walked around the living room a few times, put on his clothes, opened the door and left.
In the other bedroom, Gu Keke and Sang Xiaotong didn't sleep at all, and they were listening to the voices in the living room. Although Gu Keke didn't open the door, she got up and went behind the bedroom door, listening to every move in the living room.
But unexpectedly, Mo Xiaoyu went out.
Immediately afterwards, she opened the curtains and looked downstairs, just in time to see Mo Xiaoyu open the car door and drive away from the community.
"Where is he going in the middle of the night?" Sang Xiaotong asked after seeing this scene behind Gu Keke.
"You ask me who am I asking?"
In fact, Mo Xiaoyu didn't know where he was going, but he just felt uncomfortable at home. When Gu Keke was around, he pretended not to care, but in fact, he was also very scared in his heart. Anyone would be like a snake. It will automatically peel off a layer of skin, try it, will you be afraid?
Mo Xiaoyu drove aimlessly on the street, didn't know where he was going, and couldn't tell anyone about it. On the way to the museum, Mo Xiaoyu stopped, and the security guard looked It was Mo Xiaoyu, who put it in directly. They privately said that this kid was the curator's illegitimate son, otherwise the curator would spoil him so much?
The basement is still the same. It looks like no one has been here for a long time, but in fact it is. This place used to be Lang Jianbai's site, and no one came. Now it is Mo Xiaoyu's studio. Except for Lang Jianbai, there is still no one here. people come here.
Looking at everything here, I can't help thinking that when I came here for the first time, I was brought here by Lang Jianbai. At that time, I was really scared, but now, coming here by myself is like entering the land of no one.
It's still the same set of wine vessels, the same four ancient wine glasses, only he knows the secrets in the wine glasses, and the world thinks he is a genius, but in fact it's all because of this set of wine vessels.
After drinking the clear wine, Mo Xiaoyu felt a sense of comfort in all limbs and bones. In a daze, he seemed to have entered that chaotic world again. Heaps of gold, silver and treasures were placed on the ground, and a person walked towards him. Although it was very slow, he could hear his footsteps, but the footsteps sounded for a long time, and the person was still far away.
"Hey, wake up, Mo Xiaoyu, wake up, why did you drink too much again?"
Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that standing in front of him was Lang Jianbai, bending over, looking at him.
"Oh, teacher, why are you here? What time is it?"
"What time is it? It's past ten o'clock. I heard that the security guard came last night and came to see you. Are you all right? Why did you drink so much?" Lang Jianbai frowned.
"Idle is also idle, teacher, we haven't had a drink together for a long time, come on, have a drink." Mo Xiaoyu raised his glass and said.
"I'm still drinking. I don't have time. By the way, isn't your gallery going to open? How are you preparing?" Lang Jianbai asked.
"Everything is ready, just wait for the opening." After Mo Xiaoyu finished speaking, he lay down on the table and fell asleep again.
This time Mo Xiaoyu slept until the afternoon, because he slept on the table, it was uncomfortable, and it took a long time for him to recover slowly.
"Are you awake?" Mo Xiaoyu came to Lang Jianbai's office, Lang Jianbai glanced at him and asked.
"Well, it's true that I drank too much. I don't know when I became addicted to alcohol?" Mo Xiaoyu said to himself.
"This is not a good thing. For an artist, it's okay to drink some wine, but not get drunk. Alcohol is a good thing to drink, but getting drunk can hurt your health." Lang Jianbai said.
"Well, I will pay attention. By the way, is Master Bai gone?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"No, I'm still talking about Buddhism with the great monk at the Temple of the Reclining Buddha." Lang Jianbai smiled wryly.
"How about the museum?" Mo Xiaoyu asked.
"Isn't this waiting for Xinji to take office? I guess it will be soon. I heard from Master Bai that Xinji will arrive in Tangzhou next week." Lang Jianbai said.
"It seems that Tangzhou is really going to turn a new page. I don't know if it's a good thing." Mo Xiaoyu sighed.
"This has nothing to do with us, you should do your own thing well, and besides, Ji Kexin, what do you want?"Tighten it up, the more I get to the present, the more uncertain I am, the sooner this matter will be resolved, the sooner I will feel at ease, I think about it, after this matter is over, I will retire immediately, and I will never stay in this place again It¡¯s enough, it¡¯s enough.¡± Lang Jianbai said with a wry smile.
"Okay, I will try my best to remind you, it should be soon." Mo Xiaoyu said.
Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my nose, so I turned my head away, sneezed seven or eight times in succession, and tears came down.
"Did you catch a cold? You child, everything you do is not serious, why drink so much?" Lang Jianbai bent down and took out a box of cold medicine from his drawer, and threw it to Mo Xiaoyu .
At this time, Beijing is already heated, and the hospital ward is even warmer. Du Manxue sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Ji Kexin, who was half lying down, and handed her a small bowl of porridge, and then watched her eat one bite at a time. go down.
"How do you feel?" Du Manxue asked.
"It's okay, I just feel boring and don't want to move." Ji Kexin said.
"The more you don't want to move, the more you have to move. Otherwise, when you recover from illness and find that you are paralyzed, it will be bad."
"Hey, did you say that? You just hope that I will be paralyzed on the bed, and I will tell you that if I am paralyzed on the bed, you will be the most unlucky one." Ji Kexin said disdainfully.
"Why?" Du Manxue asked puzzled.
"If I'm really paralyzed, Mo Xiaoyu will definitely come back to serve me. Believe it or not, it's like this time, a phone call, traveling thousands of miles, flying from Tangzhou, so busy still serving me here for three days, you Said that if I was really paralyzed, and then pretended to be pitiful, do you think he lived with you, or came to take care of me?" Ji Kexin asked with a smile.
"Well, I really don't know about this, why don't we try." Du Manxue looked at Ji Kexin, smiled and said.
"How to try?" Ji Kexin asked puzzled.
"It's very simple. How about I paralyze you now and see if he will come to serve you?" Du Manxue smiled triumphantly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com