Black Lotus is reborn. Hush! Just lie down and be quiet.

Xiao Yingyue was shocked. It was broad daylight. Couldn't they wait until dark?

Xia Qingqing was also a little frightened at first, but she quickly figured out the reason. The man should be suffering from respiratory alkalosis. Si Jinyi blocked his mouth and nose to allow the man to inhale more carbon dioxide. This was the correct first aid method.

"Relax, don't be nervous, just breathe with me!"

Under Si Jinyi's guidance, the man relaxed his limbs and slowed down his breathing. Sure enough, he felt much better and even opened his eyes.

"Thank you... I... My name is Lang Yue, thank you!"

The man was in his thirties, of medium height, pale and thin, with delicate features and a kind of morbid beauty. He and Si Jinyi were both beauties of equal stature, but in different ways.

Si Jinyi is so dazzlingly beautiful that she can attract attention just by standing quietly.

But this man is a pitiful little white flower. His delicate appearance makes men, women, young and old, all want to protect and care for him.

"Don't thank me yet, let me talk about my car first. Look, I scratched a big piece of the paint just to avoid you. I just bought this new car and it's just been on the road. Tell me how to compensate me!"

Si Jinyi pointed at the scratched paint on the motorcycle, his tone becoming more and more urgent and his eyes becoming more and more sharp.

"I'm sorry, I...I'll pay, how much?"

Lang Yue's voice became smaller and smaller, and he looked like a poor kid being bullied by a bully.

Xiao Yingyue couldn't bear it any longer, her sense of justice bursting out, she said: "It's just a scratch on the paint, I'll paint it for you, no charge!"

"You're painting your ass. My color is the purple color of the sun shining on the incense burner producing purple smoke. Can you mix it to this color?"

Si Jinyi glared at him unhappily. He specially asked an expert to mix the purple color. Ordinary people could not mix this color.

That expert charged him five thousand bucks and said it was a discounted price. If he goes to repaint it again, he will definitely be ripped off by that bastard.

"It's just lavender, how difficult is that?"

Xiao Yingyue looked at it left and right and thought it was just ordinary purple, so she just went to buy a bucket of purple paint and paint it.

"Stupid!"

Si Jinyi sneered. He would not talk to a fool and waste his precious time.

Lang Yue has almost recovered and is ready to get out of the car to see what color it is. He should be able to adjust it.

"Who are you scolding? Don't think I won't beat you up just because you look good. Your good skin is in vain, and your mouth looks like it's eaten shit!"

Xiao Yingyue rolled up her sleeves. If it were in the past, she would definitely beat this shit-mouthed guy to the ground.

The reason she didn't beat him was because Xia Qingqing was beside her, and Sister Qingqing forbade her to fight or kill, so she dared not disobey.

"Pretty brother, let me help you apply it!"

Xiaoyu came over with a paint tray containing the colors he had mixed. Before Si Jinyi could stop him, the little guy started to paint the scraped areas with a brush.

Si Jinyi simply waited for him to finish painting, but as he was painting, his eyes changed.

This color is exactly the same as the purple next to it!

Lang Yue's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at the little fish as if it were a rare treasure. This ability to control colors seemed like something he was born for painting.

"It's done, brother!"

Xiaoyu finished painting carefully and happily asked Si Jinyi to inspect it.

"Thank you, Xiaoyu, you painted it really well!"

Si Jinyi gave a thumbs up in praise, but he felt extremely painful in his heart. That damn color master absolutely ripped him off. Even a kid could mix such a color, but that bastard actually charged him 5,000 yuan.

Ah yo!

Si Jinyi wanted to settle the score with this bastard right now, but he had to settle the score with this man first.

"Here is my contact number. I will pay for all the expenses of your repainting. I would also like to treat you all to a meal to thank you for saving my life!"

Lang Yue took out his business card and invited Xia Qingqing and the others to dinner to express his gratitude.

"Where to eat?"

Si Jinyi was quite satisfied with his attitude, and he was really hungry.

"I'm not familiar with Shanghai. Can you choose the restaurant?"

Lang Yue spoke slowly and elegantly in Mandarin, and was obviously not a native of Shanghai.

"Are you a painter?"

Si Jinyi took a look at the business card and was a little surprised. It said that Lang Yue was a famous young European oil painter, a professor at the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts, and he also opened a gallery.

"Yes, I just returned home."

Lang Yue smiled slightly, very humble.

Xia Qingqing was surprised. He was actually a painter?

"What's your name, sir?"

"My surname is Lang and my given name is Yue. Lang means bright universe and Yue means bright moon. I am actually a local Shanghai native. I went abroad with my parents when I was five years old and just returned recently." Lang Yue introduced himself.

Xia Qingqing's heart beat faster. It turned out to be Lang Yue.

In her previous life, she had heard of this painter. He was quite famous in Europe, but unfortunately he was in poor health. If the Lang family had not been rich, this guy would not have been able to grow up. However, he was not very famous when Lang Yue was alive, but became famous after his death.

There are various rumors about the cause of Lang Yue's death. Some say he had AIDS, some say he committed suicide because of love, and some say he had a heart attack. Xia Qingqing didn't know how he died, but it was certain that Lang Yue could live for another two years.

Moreover, Lang Yue died abroad, and he did not develop well after returning to China. He could not adapt to the domestic calligraphy and painting environment at all, so he had to leave.

Xia Qingqing was not in a hurry to get close to Lang Yue. She was not that worried about this guy's life. She just wanted to get a few of Lang Yue's paintings so that she could make a fortune after he died.

Finally, Xia Qingqing decided to have dinner at a restaurant near the alley. Although the restaurant was not big, the food was quite good. It was authentic Shanghainese cuisine. Si Jinyi ate voraciously like a wolf that had been hungry for three days.

"I haven't had this dish of gluten stuffed with meat for many years. The gluten and meat made abroad don't taste like this."

Lang Yue ate three gluten-stuffed meat dishes and a bowl of rice mixed with the soup. He didn't have a big appetite, so this was already an exceptional performance for him.

Gluten stuffed meat

"Pigs abroad are not castrated, so the meat is very smelly and definitely not as delicious as the ones in China."

Si Jinyi has a good appetite and is already on his third bowl of rice. He has had several opportunities to study abroad, but he refused because he couldn't bear to give up the delicious food at home.

He was afraid that with his weak body he would starve to death when he arrived abroad.

Lang Yue nodded and agreed with him. He came back because he missed the delicious food from his hometown, and also wanted to communicate and learn with domestic painters.

After dinner, Lang Yue was about to go back. He looked at Xiao Yu for a few times and couldn't help but said, "Miss Xia, your brother is very talented. Do you want him to learn painting from me?"

"My brother is different from normal children. Are you sure you want to adopt him?" Xia Qingqing asked back.

"Children like Xiaoyu are more suitable for learning painting. They will not be disturbed by the outside world and can draw paintings with spirit." Langyue said with a smile.

Xia Qingqing was tempted, but Shen Qiubai had already contacted a painter.

"I'll think about it and give you an answer in three days, okay?"

"Of course, take your time to think about it, and you can call me anytime."

Langyue handed over a business card, touched Xiaoyu's head, and left.