What makes you think I will always like you?

"Ah?" Liang Zhirou didn't realize for a moment. Wasn't she talking to Lin Miaomiao about starting a business? Why is the finger suddenly pointed at me...

"Ah, what, do you dare to be more naive?" Chen Lu said with a smile.

This Hanhan sometimes makes a soft "ah" sound, which is really cute.

Lin Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then hugged Liang Zhirou and shouted: "What did you do to her while I was away?!"

Chen Lu didn't care at all about her perverted look, "I didn't act like this when you were away. I just showed it to you."

"Let you get used to it in advance so that you won't have to make a fuss later. This is all my good intentions."

Lin Miaomiao would make a fuss if she fed Liang Zhirou a piece of candy. If she acted like a light bulb in the future, she would be annoyed to death.

This is not good. It is still important for her to adapt in advance.

In fact, Chen Lu didn't want to provoke her like this, but who called her a two-thorned ape?

"Chen Lu! What do you mean!" Lin Miaomiao bit her lips angrily.

Liang Zhirou couldn't stand English any longer. She felt like memorizing English all afternoon and not understanding what Chen Lu meant just now was tiring her brain.

What does it mean to save yourself from making a fuss in the future? What on earth is she going to do?

Chen Lu continued to look at the computer screen, "I will soon be the boss of a game studio. Pay attention to the attitude of your words."

He said expressionlessly: "Maybe you won't be able to survive in the future and you will have to come and seek refuge with me."

"Bah." Lin Miaomiao spat at him and pinched Liang Zhirou's shoulder, "Don't suffer with him here. Go to my dormitory and watch me draw. My Saber will finish the drawing in no time. He's super handsome."

Chen Lu, who had droopy eyelids, suddenly became energetic when he heard this. He stood up holding the stone table and asked, "Can you still draw?"

Lin Miaomiao cleared her throat, "How do you know that I have actually been learning to paint since I was a child?"

Chen Lu has never seen such a arrogant girl.

He sat down slowly with a speechless expression, "Because there is no better son than a father."

After being treated like this by Lin Miaomiao last time, he went to study how to answer Lin Miaomiao's words.

"You! If you weren't afraid that my Zhirou would be sad, I would sink you in the West Lake!"

When Chen Lu saw the corners of Liang Zhirou's lips raised slightly, he also smiled and then said seriously: "To be honest, I didn't know you could draw."

Lin Miaomiao felt strange, "I haven't been given the opportunity to talk about this before. I can't just say it like I introduced myself, right?"

But when you went on the school’s official website, no one gave you a chance to say this, so didn’t you just say it anyway?

Chen Lu was too lazy to complain. After all, in his eyes, Lin Miaomiao was just a brand new leek.

"Miaomiao's paintings are very beautiful." Liang Zhirou praised in a low voice.

Chen Lu nodded, "Show me?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Miaomiao opened the photo album on her mobile phone and pushed the phone in front of Chen Lu.

"Is it okay?" Lin Miaomiao put on sunglasses and pushed them up slightly.

Chen Lu looked at several illustrations drawn by Lin Miaomiao. Posting the drawing process on a video website could attract tens of thousands of fans.

It’s just that the concentration of Two-Spined Ape is relatively high, and it’s all anime illustrations.

I don’t know why I didn’t major in art.

"Okay!" Chen Lu praised without hesitation.

"How do you know me......"

"I don't want to know, thank you." Chen Lu quickly interrupted her pretentious sentence, "You are so good at painting, why don't you major in art?"

"I can't help it. Who told me that my grades in cultural classes are so good?"

Lin Miaomiao saw Chen Luzheng looking at her coldly, smiled and then continued: "I originally wanted to choose, but this industry is not easy to develop in my home, and I am not in good health. After graduation, I will most likely go back to my hometown to work. .

So, I chose a major that would make it easy to find a job anywhere. My parents don't care how much money I make, I just want to stay with them. "

"Do you have a dream?" Chen Lu asked seriously.

Lin Miaomiao tilted her head, "Dream?"

"Come and help me draw a few artworks that I need to make the game, and I'll give you a thousand a month. The workload is small, so you can rest assured."

Lin Miaomiao resisted the urge to lick her lips, feeling a little greedy. After all, she had always done it as a hobby since she was a child, and she never thought about making money from it.

Not to mention earning money from Chen Lu, it’s pretty cool to think about it.

She already likes to play the Two-Spined Monkey mobile game. The thought that she could also be a game artist makes her a little nervous.

Chen Lu didn't see what she was thinking, so he continued to add: "Is it too little? One thousand and five dollars a month is fine. Considering your workload, this is considered a free salary."

Liang Zhirou knew that Chen Lu's budget was about 2000 yuan, but she really didn't know who to help now. She could only look at Chen Lu and then at Lin Miaomiao, curiously watching their reactions.

I secretly thought that Chen Lu was really bad, and he kept people in the dark.

"One thousand and five?" Lin Miaomiao was completely moved. One thousand and five is two 648s! How many characters can you draw!

When Chen Lu saw Lin Miaomiao's heartbeat, he was completely relieved, "Forget it, let's give it a fixed price, two thousand, but you have to be on call when I want you to work overtime."

"make a deal!"

Lin Miaomiao didn't hesitate at all. She never imagined that Chen Lu's initial budget was two thousand.

I signed an extra contract of betrayal in vain.

The two smiled and nodded, but the reasons for their laughter were slightly different.

Chen Lu smiled, put his index finger to his lips, and made a 'shh' gesture towards Liang Zhirou.

"I'll send you the names of these games, and you can go back and learn their art styles." After Chen Lu sent the message to Lin Miaomiao, he showed a pleased smile again, "The cooperation went well."

"Okay." Lin Miaomiao got up and went back to the dormitory without saying anything. All she could think about was that she had three 648s in a month for nothing, and it didn't matter if she worked harder.

Chen Lu looked at her bouncing back and couldn't help but sigh.

Are contemporary college students so easy to deceive? Have you degraded to the point where you only know that you can eat three bowls of rice in one meal?

He suddenly felt that his plan had a bright future.

He turned around and saw Liang Zhirou pouting and looking at him.

"No wonder I'm always fooled by you..." she muttered.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you like this. I lied to her for cheap labor, and I wouldn't be willing to trade for you."

"I lied to you just to take advantage. Am I being honest?"

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Liang Zhirou looked at him blankly.

Why did you suddenly tell the truth?

...Forget it, it’s easier to memorize English.

......

Both of them enjoyed the quiet time together, feeling the cool breeze and doing their own things.

Whenever I feel tired, I look up and see the person I miss most right in front of me, and I feel full of motivation again.

The girl lowered her head slightly, with a few strands of hair escaping from behind her ears and hanging beside her cheeks. She seemed too serious to care.

It looks beautiful and gentle, and makes people feel wonderful.

As a result, when Chen Lu looked up at Liang Zhirou for an unknown number of times, he found that the fool had fallen asleep.

She lay quietly on her arms, sleeping very well.

Chen Lu turned his head and felt that the wind had become a little too cool, and he didn't know if it would rain later.

If you let this idiot sleep any longer, she will catch a cold.

Too lazy to complain about this damn weather.

He walked up to the girl and pushed her shoulder gently.

"I'll take you home. You can sleep here until you catch a cold."

Liang Zhirou rubbed her eyes drowsily, "I don't want to go back."

"Why?" Chen Lu was very curious.

Liang Zhirou squeezed her hands and opened and closed her mouth, but in the end she couldn't speak.

The sentence "I want to stay with you" is a bit difficult for her at the moment.

Chen Lu didn't ask any more questions, closed the computer, put it in his bag, and said softly:

"Since you don't want to go home, then you can go to my house."

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