intracranial fetters

Cheng Lin woke up very early as usual, Lin Chan took a deep breath and looked at the time, "I only slept for five hours."

"Well, I'll go to the company early to deal with what I have to do today. You can continue to sleep."

"I'm going to get up later and go back to school, today's Red Maple Festival award-winning works exhibition." Lin Chan pulled Cheng Lin's hand.

Cheng Lin bent down, Lin Chan kissed Cheng Lin, "Good morning."

Cheng Lin's eyes were full of doting, "Good morning."

After announcing the winning works in the morning, the afternoon is mainly to look at the exhibits.

Lin Chan and Da Huajuan were strolling on Hongfeng Avenue, looking at the exhibition boards on both sides of the road.

"Is this poem not bad?" Lin Chan suddenly stopped and asked.

"Ah," Da Huajuan was taken aback, "Mmm, it's pretty good."

After finishing speaking, I looked down. It was the description of the competition.

Lin Chan sighed, "Just say what you want to say."

Da Hanamaki spoke hesitantly, "Have you read the news?"

"What news?"

"It just came out today. After the premiere of Xia Chuan's movie yesterday, I got into a certain rich man's car. I think that car belongs to Cheng Lin. Just tell me what time Cheng Lin got home last night."

"What time is it in the morning? What happened when I got into his car?" Lin Chan shrugged, "It's not like Cheng Lin didn't go home last night."

Da Hanjuan was stunned for a while, "The premiere will end at eleven o'clock in the evening, baby, you have a big heart."

"It's not my big heart, it's trust."

"You can't believe it stupidly. Besides, why didn't your family Cheng Lin accompany you to see the exhibition today? He would accompany you every time when we were in college."

Just as Lin Chan was about to say something, she turned her gaze to look behind Da Huajuan, raised the corners of her mouth, and waved her hand.

Cheng Lin came over with a bag in his hand, greeted Da Huajuan with a smile and said to Lin Chan, "Congratulations, I heard that you won another first prize."

"So do you have any prizes for me?" Lin Chan looked at the paper bag in Cheng Lin's hand.

With a smile on his face, Cheng Lin took out a red scarf and wrapped it around Lin Chan's neck.

Lin Chan raised her eyebrows, "G's scarf? When did you buy it?"

"I bought it last night after watching the premiere and sending Xia Chuan home."

"They were closed by then."

"I did wait a while for the shopkeeper to come out of the house and open the door." Cheng Lin rubbed Lin Chan's head.

Lin Chan gave Da Huajuan a meaningful look, and Da Huajuan rolled her eyes.

"So you want to take me to see your paintings?" Cheng Lin asked.

Lin Chan was a little embarrassed when he thought of something, and was hesitating, but Da Huajuan was already leading the way.

Cheng Lin looked at the painting in front of him and squinted the back of a man he was no longer familiar with. The main reason was that the person in the painting was wearing a red scarf and couldn't be ignored.

"Lin Chan painted his own back very vividly." Cheng Lin said to the big flower scroll, "The red scarf is very suitable for this season, what do you think?".

Da Huajuan looked at Lin Chan's expression and nodded cautiously.

Cheng Lin looked at Lin Chan again, "Do you think the scarf in the painting looks better or the one you're wearing?"

"Of course it's this one." Lin Chan smiled shyly.

Cheng Lin hooked the corner of his mouth, "Okay, let's go and look at other paintings."

It was really boring for Da Hanamaki to walk with the two of them, so he just found an excuse and stayed away from their two-person world.

Lin Chan looked up into Cheng Lin's eyes, "Why are you here today?"

"Qin Wei can accompany you for a stroll, but I can't? Besides, I used to accompany you every Red Maple Festival."

"I thought you were busy."

"It's very busy." Cheng Lin nodded, "I still have to leave tomorrow to go to the farmhouse, so I have to go to the company early this morning, and I will also spare some time in the afternoon to accompany you."

Lin Chan involuntarily raised the corner of her mouth.

"By the way, do you still remember Xiao Zhang who just came to drive a while ago?"

Lin Chan was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"A few days ago, he saw that there was a mountain donation activity in the square, so he donated the red scarf on the back seat of the car."

Lin Chan looked at Cheng Lin with a calm face, and held Cheng Lin's hand in a funny way, "It's okay, anyway, I prefer the one I'm wearing now."

During dinner, Cheng Lin answered the phone, answered a few times and then hung up.

Lin Chan looked up at Cheng Lin, "What's wrong?"

"The staff of "Black Stone" are making a fuss about Xia Chuan. Didn't I send Xia Chuan home yesterday? That's what happened."

"Fire the scandal between you and Xia Chuan?" Lin Chan pretended not to know.

Cheng Lin raised the corner of his mouth, "How dare those people in the film crew and the media mention me and label me as a certain rich man."

Lin Chan blinked, "Then do you want to clarify?"

"What's the purpose of clarifying this kind of disappearing thing? Their crew has a lot of hype."

Lin Chan took out her phone and looked at it, "Everyone in the circle should guess that it's you."

"Eat well, what phone are you looking at?" Cheng Lin reached out and took Lin Chan's phone away, and continued, "So what if you guessed it, don't you all know that the person next to me is you?"

Lin Chan's Adam's apple twitched, hesitated for a while and just nodded with a smile, "You're right."

"In a few days, after some people have watched the movie, the crew will come out to clarify. No one will say anything about the explosive evidence on the Internet. Xia Chuan's crew has already told him about the gossip. Pay attention to your words and deeds when you go out for a few days, this kind of reversal plot is also good for Xia Chuan, as it increases his popularity and fans."

The curvature of Lin Chan's mouth remained unchanged, "Well, it's up to you to decide."

The weather was not bad on the day I went to the farmhouse. Lin Chan took a camera and prepared to take a few photos for drawing.

The big flower roll is quite simple, a white shirt, denim overalls, flat shoes, and a ponytail.

Lin Chan, who was supposed to help Cheng Lin, saw the big flower roll with disheveled hair and was about to go to the country road to take pictures of the big flower roll. When he heard that the girls were clamoring to be together, there were only a few left in the yard. A man looks at each other with covetous eyes.

Cheng Lin rolled up his sleeves, "Can you cook?"

"...I can draw it for you." Everyone replied.

Zheng Zhinu's eyes were full of strange light, "I will!"

Cheng Lin was somewhat skeptical, and after taking Zheng Zhinv into the kitchen, he confirmed that Zheng Zhinv was not more suitable for the kitchen than Lin Chan, and silently felt sorry for Zheng Xuan, and drove Zheng Zhinv out of the kitchen for a second, and finally finished with the help of the owner of the farmhouse. table dishes.

Lin Chan and the others came back just in time for lunch.

Lin Chan only ate two small steamed buns in the morning, and was so hungry after running all morning. Just about to sit down to eat, Cheng Lin tapped Lin Chan on the head, "Go wash your hands first."

Dahuajuan and the others smiled and dragged Lin Chan to the back of the yard to wash their hands, "Don't try to eat it while we wash your hands."

When there are few people eating, paint it with a quiet taste, and when there are many people, paint it lively.

A group of people were chatting with each other while staring at the dishes, ready to attack at any time. Seeing that there was only the last piece of fried spring roll left, as soon as everyone stretched out their hands, the spring roll had already been picked up by Cheng Lin and placed in the Lin Chan bowl Li, "It's stuffed with red bean paste. It's wrapped with the boss and the others. Try it."

Lin Chan grinned and narrowed her eyes, took a big bite, "It's delicious."

Cheng Lin gently snatched the last piece of braised pork from the table and put it in Lin Chan's bowl, "It's delicious, I'll make it for you when I get home."