Quick travel: after being possessed by the monster system

Her clear eyes exuded joy.

"Panpan." This time he spoke clearly and forcefully.

A slight smile appeared on his originally expressionless face.

He stood up in a hurry, kicking down the chair in his haste.

Zhuo Jiayi didn't care, but ran to the opposite side of Lin Qing.

There is pure passion hidden in Yingying's eyes.

Zhuo Jiayi discovered that the person in front of him was really "Pan Pan" who had disappeared for a long time, with curved eyebrows and eyes, like a crescent moon.

He carefully stretched out his right hand and tentatively hooked Lin Qing's sleeve with his little finger.

Seeing Lin Qing looking at him with a smile, she felt extremely satisfied.

Aunt Yuan was stunned when she saw this scene. This was the first time she saw the sick young master looking so happy.

Mr. Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth, as if he was laughing at Aunt Yuan's gaffe.

"Girl Qing, you stay here with Jiayi, while your Aunt Yuan and I go down to do other things."

When Mr. Zhuo saw his grandson like this, he knew that this Qing girl was the right one to ask for. Jiayi's eyes lit up a lot when he saw him.

"Grandpa Zhuo, you go and do your work first." Lin Qing replied.

"Aunt Yuan, let's go down."

After Mr. Zhuo and Aunt Yuan left, Lin Qing picked up Panpan, who was rolling cutely at his feet, and closed the studio door.

Seeing Panpan in Lin Qing's arms, Zhuo Jiayi was unhappy for a moment.

He used his hands to pull Panpan's hind legs and paused when Lin Qing looked at his actions.

But Lin Qing didn't say anything, and he became bolder again.

The hand pulling Panpan's hind leg added a little more strength, and Panpan finally regained the sweet and soft embrace, but the shit shovel actually dared to disturb her sweet dream.

Scholars can bear it, what can't bear it.

It turned its head and roared threateningly at the shoveler.

"It's fierce, not good, don't hug it." Zhuo Jiayi and Lin Qing told Panpan, their thoughts obvious.

Lin Qing would laugh to death from this innocent Zhuo Jiayi.

"Pan Panxi, I can't hug you, right?" Lin Qing asked back.

Zhuo Jiayi was dumbfounded by the question.

"Panpan is not fierce, he is fierce." Zhuo Jiayi pointed anxiously at Panpan in Lin Qing's arms.

At this time, Lin Qing didn't know that he had become what Zhuo Jiayi called Panpan a fool.

The real puppet became the fake Panpan, and her fake puppet became the real Panpan in Zhuo Jiayi's heart.

"I'm not Panpan, he's Panpan." Lin Qing raised the ragdoll cat in his hand and showed it to Zhuo Jiayi.

"Panpan." Zhuo Jiayi called Lin Qingpanpan stubbornly.

"My name is Lin Qing, can you call me Qingqing?" Lin Qing tilted her head and patiently coaxed Zhuo Jiayi like a child.

"Qingqing?" Zhuo Jiayi's voice was hesitant and full of doubts, as if he didn't understand why "Panpan" said this.

"Yes, Qingqing is me, and it is Panpan."

Lin Qing told Zhuo Jiayi word for word.

Then he pointed to the Ragdoll cat in his arms, "It's Panpan."

He turned his fingers and pointed at himself again, "I am Qingqing."

Seeing that Zhuo Jiayi still didn't understand, he stared blankly.

I repeated it several times and finally let him know that he was clear.

"Qingqing."

"Qingqing."

......

Ever since Zhuo Jiayi understood that Lin Qing was called Qingqing, he kept calling her, as if a child got a favorite toy, and kept showing it off.

"Qingqing, throw it away." After saying enough, looking at Panpan who was still in Lin Qing's arms, he asked aggrievedly.

Lin Qing was speechless: This man is sick and possessive like a child.

Yes, she really couldn't bear to see this beautiful face unhappy.

He silently said sorry to Panpan in his heart and put it on the ground.

Panpan was still in Rouran's arms just now, but suddenly it turned into a cold floor. For a moment, she doubted Mao Sheng?

Of course, what made the cat even crazier was what happened later. The man who had been obedient to it before was so stunned that he picked it up from behind and quickly walked to the door of the studio.

Open the door!Lost the cat!close the door!

He walked in three steps, so neatly that he didn't look like a patient at all.

Then Panpan reacted, and the sound of frantic scratching on the door sounded.

Lin Qing was really speechless and choked at this time.

He was dumbfounded by his childlike behavior.

"I painted it." Zhuo Jiayi drove away the unsightly things and ran back to Lin Qing to show off.

"These were all painted by Jiayi. Jiayi is so amazing." Lin Qing did not hesitate to praise him.

"Jiayi's paintings are so beautiful." These paintings would put those who call themselves great painters to shame if they were taken outside.

"If Qingqing likes it, give it all to Qingqing." In Zhuo Jiayi's heart, if Lin Qing likes this, he will give her all the good things.

"Come." Zhuo Jiayi took Lin Qing's sleeve and pulled her towards the place where he had just painted.

Lin Qing did not resist and followed his strength, walking beside him.

"Look carefully." Zhuo Jiayi pointed at the painting that he had only completed more than half of.

Lin Qing was very shocked when he saw this painting, which was only half completed.

The picture shows a dense forest. A young girl with cat ears and vertical pupils is happily swinging on a swing. There are colorful flowers growing in the stream next to it. Through the canvas, it can give people a sense of fragrance. Feel.

The girl in the painting, with her carefree smile, tells the beauty of the world.

A lot of tender green, pink, white, yellow are used in the picture...

The technique of combining realism and illusion creates a magical painting environment for the viewers.

Although the color of the whole painting has not been finished, it is no less shocking.

Lin Qing could imagine Zhuo Jiayi finishing this painting and others being amazed.

He is a painting genius!

Lin Qing turned his attention to the girl on the swing. Those eyes were so familiar.

So familiar that she knew who the painting was at the first glance.

"Qingqing, you." Zhuo Jiayi pointed at the girl in the painting and said, confirming Lin Qing's suspicion.

She didn't expect that Zhuo Jiayi could look at her so carefully during the 10-minute ride in the car.

The more innocent a person is, the world in his eyes seems to be beautiful.

I have mixed feelings.

"Is this me in Jiayi's eyes?" Lin Qing looked at Zhuo Jiayi.

Zhuo Jiayi kept nodding.

"Jiayi is so amazing, he painted me so well."

Hearing Lin Qing's compliments, Zhuo Jiayi, who had been giggling just now, suddenly became shy.

"After the painting is completed, send it to be cleared."

This painting was painted by Zhuo Jiayi for Lin Qing. He just wanted to give it to Qingqing.

In this way, a painting that Su Qi couldn't even get was freely promised to Lin Qing by Zhuo Jiayi.

If Su Qi sees it, he won't be so angry that he vomits blood.

After Lin Qing finished reading the painting, she felt sleepy and yawned one after another.

When Zhuo Jiayi saw Lin Qing sleepy, he ran to the sofa in the corner, pointed at the sofa and Lin Qing and said, "I'm sleepy, so I'll sleep here."

It meant that every time he felt sleepy while painting, he would sleep on the sofa and rest. He wanted Lin Qing to rest too.

Lin Qing was really sleepy. When she relaxed, she could hardly open her eyes.

He walked to the sofa, took off his shoes, and lay down on it.

Unfortunately, there was a pair of eyes looking straight at her. No matter how sleepy she was, she still opened her eyes and tried to persuade Zhuo Jiayi not to stare like that.

Zhuo Jiayi squatted on the ground and held his chin in his hands, watching Lin Qing sleep without blinking.

His eyes were full of satisfaction.

"I can't sleep with you like this." Although she didn't want to ruin Zhuo Jiayi's mood at the moment, it was really difficult for her to fall asleep with him staring like this.

"You feel uncomfortable squatting like this, why don't you find a chair to sit on."

Zhuo Jiayi ran to the easel, took out the chair, sat down and stared again.

Lin Qing had no choice but to turn around and sleep with her back to him.

Lin Qing felt that she had slept for a long time. After she woke up, her original sleepiness had disappeared.

Turning around, she saw Zhuo Jiayi still staring at her.

His posture didn't change, and Lin Qing was tired for him.

She slept until nearly six o'clock this time, and her stomach began to sing about the empty city plan.

She and Zhuo Jiayi went downstairs. It was time to have dinner.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I heard the clear and sweet laughter of the little girl.

"Grandma, this pink stone is so beautiful, can you give it to me?"

"Yao Yao, this pink diamond is a gift that my great-grandfather has promised to give to others. Next time, can I give you another one?" came the voice of Mr. Zhuo's refusal.