Under the Stars of Van Gogh

Chapter 10 10

Suddenly a glare of light was cast on them, the two hurriedly separated, still panting slightly, Ren Jianing lowered his head to straighten his clothes, Qin Ankang looked up and saw that the tow truck was coming, got out of the car and explained the problem with the staff.

After the tow truck towed the car away, Ren Jianing and Qin Ankang stood by the side of the road. The tow truck was only responsible for towing the car, not people.

When Qin Ankang explained the situation to them, Ren Jianing got off the station and stood aside. After the problem was resolved, Qin Ankang also came over and wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of what to say, so he closed his mouth again.

Ren Jianing wanted to wait for Qin Ankang to speak, but he was silent, and he didn't know what to say, so he just stood together silently.

After standing for a while, a taxi came. Qin Ankang looked at Ren Jianing and said, "Go back first."

Ren Jianing lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "Let's go together."

Qin Ankang thought that Ren Jianing would be angry because of his abrupt behavior just now, but seeing him say that now, he was overjoyed and said, "Okay."

After getting into the car, the driver asked, "Where are the two gentlemen going?"

"Century Garden."

"Benxi Apartment."

Qin Ankang and Ren Jianing spoke in unison, unconsciously embarrassed as soon as they finished speaking.

The driver was stunned, where did he go?I had to ask again: "Where are you going?"

"Go to Benxi Apartment first, and then go to Century Garden." Qin Ankang said directly without asking Ren Jianing's opinion.

Ren Jianing did not express any objection, and the driver started the car. Qin Ankang and Ren Jianing remained silent all the way due to the driver's obstruction.

When we arrived at the Benxi apartment, Ren Jianing was about to get out of the car. Qin Ankang thought that if he didn't say anything, he would have no chance. When he opened the car door and was about to get off, he hurriedly said, "Just now, I'm sorry."

Ren Jianing looked at him for a moment, didn't say anything, closed the door, came to the driver, the driver shook down the glass, Ren Jianing handed over the money to the driver and left.

Qin Ankang still wanted to say something, but he gave up when he couldn't speak. Under the driver's puzzled eyes, he whispered, "Let's go."

Of course, the driver didn't think much about it, he just felt that these two people were really strange. They seemed to know each other on the surface, but they didn't look very familiar.

Obviously not on the way, they just took the same car, and they didn't speak on the way. The man wearing glasses on the left seemed to have guilt on his face, while the white and gentle man on the right had a calm expression.

Although I have doubts in my heart, but in line with professional ethics, I don't want to ask casually.

Back home, Ren Jianing closed the door and put his back against the door, recalling the scene just now, with his hand on his lips, he never thought that one day, he would be kissed by a man, and not only did he not resist, but he even cooperated with him.

He admits that he doesn't dislike Qin Ankang, but that doesn't mean he likes him, let alone they are two men.

It's not that Ren Jianing rejects homosexuality, it's just that he can't accept that this kind of thing happened to him.

It is unacceptable to accept it now, after all, it has happened.

The key thing to think about now is how to accept it, how to get along with Qin Ankang in the future, and what kind of attitude Qin Ankang has.

To be honest, Qin Ankang was indeed a little angry with his performance today. He didn't say a word of explanation, and the final apology seemed so businesslike. He didn't see his guilt at all. If it wasn't for the driver, maybe he would really rush. Qin Ankang roared angrily.

Unable to understand his own attitude, nor what Qin Ankang meant, Ren Jianing was so irritable that he threw the keys aside and prepared to take a shower and go to sleep.

On the one hand, Qin Ankang's side is also not peaceful, lying on the bed tossing and turning, his mind is full of the passionate kiss with Ren Jianing.

The moment he kissed him, he had the idea of ​​seeing death as home, thinking that Ren Jianing might push him away angrily, and maybe he would slap him heavily.

The result was beyond his expectation. At first, Ren Jianing really wanted to resist, but later on, he slowly cooperated with him, which made him unbelievable.

But Ren Jianing's subsequent behavior was beyond his expectations, so calm and calm, neither angry nor happy, his face was so pale that it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

On the way back, Qin Ankang wanted to speak several times. First, he suffered from no chance; second, he didn't know what to say. He wanted to express his feelings, but he couldn't, probably because he was afraid that Ren Jianing would flatly refuse.

Ever since he got to know Ren Jianing, he often suffers from insomnia, thinking about things, worrying about gains and losses. He didn't feel this way when he was in love with a woman.

How to get along with him in the future has become a top priority. He thought he had to find an opportunity to confess to Ren Jianing first, so as not to make him feel like an irresponsible person, so he thought about his policy, yawned, and turned over to sleep.

The next day was the weekend, Qin Ankang woke up early, took good care of himself from top to bottom, dried his hair, shaved his beard, carefully selected a suit, admired himself in the mirror for a long time, and then went out satisfied .

But he didn't expect that at Ren Jianing's house, he rushed to nothing and rang the doorbell several times, but no one opened the door.

It caused a quarrel with the people on the opposite side, opened a crack in the door, poked out the head of an old lady, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

He was startled by the voice behind him, turned around and saw that it was an old man, and said respectfully, "I'm looking for the owner of this house, do you know where he went?"

The old lady squinted her eyes and looked at him, she didn't look like a bad person, and then said: "Maybe he went to the studio. Today..." Wrapping her fingers, "Yes, today is the weekend."

"Then do you know where his studio is?"

"I don't know, you can call him and ask him. Do you have his phone number? No, I'll give it to you." The old lady shook her head, but she was very attentive.

"Ah. I have, thank you." Ren Jianing had a disappointed expression on his face. He originally wanted to give him a surprise, but now he can't.

He took out his mobile phone and called helplessly. It rang a few times before someone answered: "What are you doing?"

Qin Ankang was a little impatient when he heard his voice, and said carefully, "Where are you?"

"Studio." Simple answer.

"Then..." Qin Ankang hesitated, "Can I go to you? I have something to say to you."

The other party was silent, and said later: "Yes, I am on Munan Road, and there is an old wooden house next to it, on the second floor."

Putting down the phone, Qin Ankang drove straight to Munan Road without delay.The house on Munan Road is near the sea, and it was rented by Ren Jianing.

From the window, you can see the endless sea, and the sea breeze is blowing and passing by, which is very comfortable and comfortable.

Ren Jianing likes to paint in this kind of environment, without thinking about anything, with a palette in his hand, and a paintbrush freely swaying on the drawing board. There is no theme, no idea, and it is completely a temporary feeling.

Maybe others don't understand or understand these paintings, so what, as long as he understands them alone, it's fine.

Qin Ankang found the wooden house without any difficulty, and it was even more dilapidated than he imagined. Walking up the crumbling stairs, there was only one door at the corner, and the door was unlocked. Qin Ankang opened the door and saw the door facing Ren Jianing who paints the sea.

Qin Ankang suddenly had a thousand feelings in his heart, walked behind him, hugged him, and said softly: "Jianning..."

Ren Jianing did not stop the paintbrush in his hand, but leaned over without speaking.

Qin Ankang felt his movement, hugged him tightly, put his forehead on his shoulder, and whispered: "Jianning, I love you."

"I know." Ren Jianing said calmly, not surprised.

"how about you?"

"What am I?"

"Do you love me?"

Ren Jianing put down his palette, got rid of his embrace, turned around and silently took off the big robe that he only wore when he was painting. I don't know where he got this big robe, but it was wide The robe is wide and big, and the color on the robe is much richer than that on the drawing board.

Seeing Ren Jianing take off his robe gracefully, Qin Ankang couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "You have something to say."

"What did I say?" Ren Jianing slowly packed his things.

"Tell me what you think." Qin Ankang said anxiously, wanting to know the answer too eagerly.

"What do I think?" Ren Jianing looked up at him, "What about you? What do you think?"

"I said, I love you." Qin Ankang stared at him with wide eyes, and had already confessed his love just now.

Ren Jianing lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."

"What are you, I'm asking what you think, what do you mean?" Qin Ankang raised his voice, he really couldn't stand Ren Jianing's unhurried manner.

Qin Ankang was in a hurry, but Ren Jianing was not in a hurry, and he said after a while, "Tell me, what kind of relationship do we have together?"

"My love." Qin Ankang blurted out, and then saw Ren Jianing's eyes, and realized that they were two men.He also argued, "Can't men and men be together? Can't men and men be in a relationship of lovers? Who stipulates that it is not allowed?"

In this way, once Qin Ankang ran out of ideas, he started to mess around. Ren Jianing packed up his things and turned around and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go eat. I'll treat you."

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Thanks a lot!bow! ^_^