Quick travel: after being possessed by the monster system

But he didn't try to criticize his friend. He was hoping that he would feel better in his heart.

Lin Qing, who was on the other end of the phone, heard that something was wrong with Zhuo Jiayi these days, and her face became worried.

"Grandpa, give me your address and I'll go right away."

"Qingqing, you haven't had a good rest these past few days. Let's take a rest before going." Mr. Lin was worried that his granddaughter's body wouldn't be able to hold on.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm fine. When I graduated, I stayed up several all-nighters to do my graduation project, and I didn't get anywhere."

Lin Qing didn't want to worry her grandfather, so she deliberately used what happened in the past as an example.

"You young people now don't take your own lives seriously. I saw a report on the news a few days ago that a programmer there died suddenly after staying up late and working overtime. You really need to take it easy. Your grandfather and I are this old." He’s too old to be frightened.”

Grandpa Lin started preaching again.

Lin Qing quickly begged for mercy. If he kept talking like this, there would be no end.

"Okay, okay, grandpa, I will definitely not stay up late in the future, okay? I will be like you, going to bed at 8pm and getting up at 5am." These words were meant to fool Mr. Lin.

"You child."

Mr. Lin couldn't reach her through the phone.

"Grandpa, I'll go there and then come back to sleep."

Seeing that his granddaughter had made up her mind to go now, Mr. Lin had no choice but to tell her the address.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Lin realized that although his granddaughter was not very indifferent to people outside her family, she had never been very enthusiastic. Why was she so positive this time?

Is it because you want to give yourself the face of a grandfather?For the sake of her friendship with Old Man Zhuo, did this girl become warm-hearted?

The more Mr. Lin thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and his face became happy.

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When Lin Qing arrived at the Zhuo family villa.

Mr. Zhuo was already waiting on the sofa in the living room.

"Girl Qing, I'm really sorry, but could you please come over here." Mr. Zhuo smiled bitterly.

"Grandpa Zhuo, I heard from my grandpa that something is not right with Jiayi and Panpan these days?" Lin Qing asked straight to the point.

"Yes, Panpan hasn't eaten much in the past few days, and Jiayi hasn't eaten much in the past few days. He hasn't spoken in the past few days. He likes to lock himself in the studio and rarely comes out except to sleep."

Grandpa Zhuo didn't make a fuss at first. After all, Jiayi loved to spend time in the studio before.

But Aunt Yuan's words made him realize that Jiayi no longer cared about Panpan. This was something that had never happened before.

There was no doubt that this might be related to seeing Lin Qing before, so he hurriedly called Mr. Lin, hoping that Lin Qing would have time to come over.

"Aunt Yuan, make a cup of tea for Girl Qing." Mr. Zhuo told Aunt Yuan who had just come downstairs.

"Hey, I'll go right away." Aunt Yuan responded and was about to go to the kitchen.

"Aunt Yuan, don't bother me. I don't drink tea much." Lin Qing quickly stopped her.

She couldn't drink tea now, so she had better go and see how Zhuo Jiayi was doing.

"Grandpa Zhuo, Aunt Yuan, I want to go see Jiayi first."

When Aunt Yuan heard what Lin Qing said, she was worried that Zhuo Jiayi had taken over.

"Miss Lin Qing, I will take you to the studio on the second floor. The young master likes to stay in the studio these days."

"I'll go too," said Mr. Zhuo.

She didn't stop until Aunt Yuan took Lin Qing up to the second floor and walked all the way inside to the westmost room.

Aunt Yuan raised her hand and knocked three times with the knuckle on the back of her hand, "Dong dong dong."

There was no sound from inside.

"Master, Miss Lin Qing is here to see you, let's go in."

Aunt Yuan thought about what the old man said before about the young master's attitude toward Miss Lin Qing being different, and wondered if the young master would respond if she reported her name.

Unfortunately, after she waited for a minute, it was still quiet inside, without any movement.

"Dong dong dong." Aunt Yuan knocked three more times, "Master, I will open the door now."

After Aunt Yuan finished speaking, she opened the door of the studio.

After opening the door, Aunt Yuan stepped aside and gave the space to Lin Qing.

Lin Qing walked to the seat where Aunt Yuan was standing, and the first thing she saw was Zhuo Jiayi, who had his back to them. He was holding a palette and concentrating on drawing something on the drawing board.

Zhuo Jiayi's studio is very spacious. Mr. Zhuo opened two rooms to prepare for his grandson. The entire studio is about 70 square meters.

Surrounded by white walls, the walls and corners are filled with Zhuo Jiayi’s completed paintings.

In the middle of the room, there is a large table filled with materials and tools for painting.

The studio is clean and tidy, except for the necessary tools such as easels, stools, and canvases.

There is also a row of bookshelf display racks placed in the corner, as well as a sofa where adults can lie down and relax.

This was also prepared by Mr. Zhuo because he was afraid that his grandson would be tired from painting so that he could take a nap.

"Jiayi, it's grandpa, can grandpa come in?"

Zhuo Jiayi didn't react at all to Master Zhuo's words.

He was still immersed in his own world, waving his brush and painting seriously.

"Jiayi doesn't like others to enter his studio."

Mr. Zhuo explained to Lin Qing that it was because Zhuo Jiayi didn't like others to enter his studio. Everyone in the Zhuo family had greeted him in advance before entering.

Su Qi and Zhuo Jiaxi confirmed their relationship when they first entered college. After confirming their relationship, as her boyfriend, Su Qi walked into Zhuo Jiayi's studio without saying hello when he came to visit him for the first time.

At that time, Su Qi was amazed at the paintings all over the house. His father was a professor, and he had been fascinated by art since he was a child. Regardless of the skills or rich emotions of these paintings, it was hard to believe that they were painted by a teenager. Drawn by a young man.

Zhuo Jiayi, who was painting, soon noticed Su Qi's presence, and someone broke into his paradise.

People suddenly become frightened, tense up, become nervous and anxious, and open their mouths to shout, but nothing can come out.

When Zhuo's family found out, he was already holding his head and banging against the wall desperately. His head was already blue, and he seemed to be unable to notice the pain.

But the Zhuo family was frightened, and Su Qi also looked embarrassed, not knowing why this happened.

From then on, Mr. Zhuo, Zhuo Jiaxi and Aunt Yuan would say hello to Zhuo Jiayi's studio before entering.

Others will not be taken to the studio without Mr. Zhuo's approval.

Just when Mr. Zhuo was wondering whether to let Lin Qing in, Panpan had been sleeping in the corner of the studio.

When he realized that Lin Qing was coming, his eyes lit up, and his body that was still limp quickly stood up and leapt over like flowing water.

Crawling at Lin Qing's feet, he rubbed his head on her thighs and licked her shoe uppers.

There was a gurgling sound in the throat.

Seeing that Lin Qing didn't make any moves, he simply rolled over and exposed his white belly to seduce her.

"Panpan, do you want me to touch you?" Lin Qing was amused by Panpan's cute behavior. She squatted down and asked.

Zhuo Jiayi, who was on the side, stiffened when he heard a familiar voice.

As soon as he loosened his grip, the palette and brush fell to the ground.

He quickly turned his head and looked at the door.