fringe artist

Chapter 89 89. Where is happiness

"Where is the happiness"

Chen Li'an was riding a bicycle humming Dou Wei's high-end animals softly, Wang Zuxian was sitting in the back seat with a bag of snacks, with one hand around Chen Li'an's waist, listening to his soft singing.

"Where is the happiness"

Wang Zuxian heard Chen Li'an humming this sentence back and forth, and couldn't help asking: "Why only this sentence?"

Chen Li'an paused while stepping on the bicycle, and said helplessly: "I only know this sentence, this song is too difficult."

"Haha." Wang Zuxian couldn't help laughing, and the two long legs of the body sitting sideways couldn't help shaking.

Chen Li'an looked at the slightly bright sky and asked without turning his head: "Why didn't you bring your luggage when you came here so early? Are you planning to go to the mainland empty-handed?"

Wang Zuxian shook her head and said, "I don't want to bring it. When I see those things, I think of this annoying place."

Chen Li'an couldn't help laughing and said softly: "Very good, join the embrace of socialism alone."

Wang Zuxian didn't hear what Chen Li'an said clearly, only heard a hug, her dark eyes flickered, and the hand holding Chen Li'an couldn't help exerting some strength.

Chen Li'an lowered his head and glanced at Wang Zuxian's arm, which was half exposed from the sleeve, and it was whiter than the morning sun shimmering in the sky.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Wang Zuxian asked suddenly in the back seat.

"No." Chen Li'an paused for a moment and then replied: "I am an unmarriageist who does not fall in love or get married."

"why?"

Wang Zuxian is very surprised by Chen Li'an's statement. It is not uncommon to not marry, but it is strange not to talk about love.

"I'm not suitable for love." Chen Li'an replied lightly, without explaining the specific reason.

The color in Wang Zuxian's eyes dimmed a little, and the arms around Chen Li'an's waist loosened a little, and the legs that were swaying slightly became quiet.

Quietness is the melody at this moment, until the time comes to a certain moment, the street suddenly becomes lively, a minibus stops at the platform, and the silent building also becomes lively at this moment, office workers in overalls or suits run in a hurry Get out and hop on the minibus.

The shutter door of the tea restaurant was also opened by the yawning waiter, and boxes of semi-finished ingredients were piled up at the door of the restaurant, which would become breakfast on the table in half an hour.

Chen Li'an turned his head and glanced at the road behind him, then stepped on the car and disappeared at the intersection.

When Chen Li'an and Wang Zuxian returned to Zhang Guorong's house, Mr. Tang was cooking milk and fried eggs in the kitchen. Zhang Guorong was leaning against the door with a cup of coffee and talking to Mr. Tang.

"Are you really not going together? It's Christmas soon, so it's a vacation."

Mr. Tang cracked an egg into the frying pan, and said helplessly, "I have to work overtime recently, and the company has a lot of things to do. I'll go to the mainland to find you after I'm done."

Zhang Guorong took a sip of coffee and hummed in disappointment, then noticed that Chen Li'an came back, immediately put down the cup in his hand and shouted: "Li'an, make us a few cups of coffee!"

"Aren't you already drinking?" Chen Li'an put the bag from the convenience store in his hand on the table, and looked at Zhang Guorong displeased.

Zhang Guorong squinted his eyes and smiled, then poured the coffee in his hand into the kitchen sink, shook it triumphantly and said, "There is no more coffee now!"

"Ha ha."

Both Mr. Tang and Wang Zuxian couldn't help laughing, and looked at Chen Li'an sympathetically.

Chen Li'an really felt that Zhang Guorong was getting younger and younger as he lived, and he didn't look like a gentleman when we first met, he was simply a child.

But eating other people's food and sleeping other people's food, it's okay to make a few cups of coffee, Chen Li'an rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands and went to make coffee.

Chen Li'an's coffee brewing skills are still very good. He didn't know how many kinds of coffee he had made in his previous life. At that time, he thought about opening a coffee shop in Yunnan with his friends.

But in the end, Chen Li'an didn't go there. My friend went to Yunnan to open a cafe by himself, and even gave him a strange name, called it an abnormal or abnormal cafe.

Not long after, Chen Li'an finished the coffee, turned his head and shouted at Zhang Guorong who was talking to Wang Zuxian: "Your coffee is ready, serve it yourself."

Zhang Guorong turned his head to look at Chen Li'an and shouted: "Sense of service! Won't you bring it here? I'll give you a tip."

"Would you like to drink or not!" Chen Li'an left a sentence and ran upstairs without packing his luggage.

After Chen Li'an went upstairs, Wang Zuxian took the initiative to run over to bring coffee to Zhang Guorong, and looked at him flatteringly.

Zhang Guorong took the coffee with a snort, looked at Wang Zuxian with a look of resentment and asked, "What's the matter with you and Li'an? Why did you come back together?"

Wang Zuxian pointed to the snacks on the table and said, "I was afraid of wasting time, so I came here early. I wanted to buy some snacks and happened to meet him eating cup noodles at a convenience store."

Zhang Guorong squinted his eyes at Wang Zuxian, and warned: "You must not think about him, he is not a good match."

"I don't, I just met, okay?" Wang Zuxian was a little guilty, and didn't dare to look directly into Zhang Guorong's eyes.

Zhang Guorong curled his lips, stretched out his hand and tapped Wang Zuxian's eyebrows and said: "I don't know what you are thinking, let me tell you, Li'an has several confidante in the mainland, and any one of them is more powerful than you."

"Several?!" Wang Zuxian was startled, and then asked in disbelief: "Didn't he say that he would never fall in love or get married?"

Zhang Guorong put down the cup in his hand in some surprise, sat up straight and looked at Wang Zuxian and asked, "You know all about this? And you said you weren't thinking about it."

Wang Zuxian realized that she had slipped her tongue, she stuck out her tongue playfully, looked at Zhang Guorong and said, "I just asked casually, that him."

"You want to ask some of Li'an's confidante, right?" Zhang Guorong looked at Wang Zuxian's curious look and said angrily, "You will find out when you go to the capital, but I warn you, if you want to find someone to marry and live a good life , don't be angry with Chen Li'an."

"Oh." Wang Zuxian let out a sigh of relief, touched the photo in his pocket, and couldn't help asking: "Then what if you don't want to get married?"

Zhang Guorong stopped drinking coffee, looked at Wang Zuxian and said seriously: "If you don't want to get married, then he will be a very good lover, the perfect kind, but you have to think about it yourself."

Wang Zuxian pondered for a while after listening, and just about to ask more questions, Mr. Tang came over with fried eggs and baked bread.

Wang Zuxian, who was on the verge of speaking, held back the words again, looked at the breakfast that had been prepared, rubbed her already full stomach, and then said to Leslie Cheung and Mr. Tang: "I have eaten, you can eat, I will serve Look upstairs."

Zhang Guorong glanced at Wang Zuxian, picked up the cream-coated baguette and ignored her, and let her hit the south wall if he wanted to.

He tried to persuade him about the matter with Mr. Lin back then, but it was of no use.

Unless Wang Zuxian denied what Wang Zuxian believed, it would be useless for others to say anything.

Upstairs, Chen Li'an was packing his clothes. Hearing movement at the door, he turned around and saw Wang Zuxian standing at the door. He asked, "Why didn't you have any more breakfast?"

"I was full at the convenience store just now." Wang Zuxian walked in while talking, looked at Chen Li'an's luggage, saw the large photo on the bed, and suddenly reacted and said: "I forgot to bring your camera. "

Chen Li'an turned his head and glanced at Wang Zuxian, hummed, and then said: "I knew about it when I was in the convenience store. I gave you that camera. I'll buy another one when I go back to the mainland."

"Let me give you one!" Wang Zuxian blurted out, and then said with some embarrassment: "I didn't bring it, I will buy one for you when I arrive in Beijing."

"It's okay, it's just a camera." Chen Li'an stuffed his clothes into his bag and said nonchalantly.

Wang Zuxian pursed her lips and didn't say anything more, but she made up her mind that she would buy a new camera for Chen Li'an when she arrived in the capital.

Wang Zuxian, who was a little bored watching Chen Li'an packing his clothes, turned his gaze to the oversized photo frames, and after a closer look, he noticed that it was not a single photo, but a set of dozens of photos.

The photo frame with a black background is particularly eye-catching with dozens of photos. The shape of the photos is like a public housing building, as if it is about to jump out of the photo frame.

Wang Zuxian couldn't help picking up the photo frame with both hands, and carefully looked at the photos inside. The faces with different expressions in the small pigeon cage looked particularly depressed and gloomy.

Wang Zuxian couldn't help swallowing her saliva. For the first time, she felt that photography would be so powerful. Even if it was a still and silent picture, it felt more impactful than a movie.

"Did you take this during this time?" Wang Zuxian raised her head and looked at Chen Li'an and asked.

"Well, it's not finished yet." Chen Li'an zipped up the backpack, and then explained: "This is a hidden scene of Xiangjiang, and there is still a set of bright and beautiful Xiangjiang, and the combination of two sets of different Xiangjiang is complete."

Looking at the photo in front of her, Wang Zuxian couldn't help imagining what Chen Li'an said was "complete", and couldn't help trembling in her heart, feeling like her hairs were about to stand on end.

Only half of the work is so shocking, how shocking the complete work would be.

Wang Zuxian looked at Chen Li'an with his back turned to him, the color in his eyes was a little brighter, and the entangled emotions were a little bit more.

"Where is the happiness"

Chen Li'an's whispering humming echoed in the quiet room.
Where is the happiness?Where is my happiness?Wang Zuxian looked at Chen Li'an's generous and straight back, and the thoughts in his mind gradually drifted away
　I got off work too late today, so I will be a little later, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)