After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

"Didn't you just say that you are a middle school student, and think that my thoughts are too dirty?" Jing Yu put his hands in his trouser pockets, his weight rested on his left leg, and his right leg was slightly bent.

"You're such a braggart that you can't justify yourself."

"..." Compared with Jing Yu, a long-sleeved, dancing and eloquent business tycoon, Lin Luo, who only knows how to draw, is obviously impossible to win against him in words.

Lin Luo was so choked that he gave him a hard look: "Anyway, I won't have dinner with you. If you have something to say, talk and fart. I'll go back to school if I have nothing to do. I still have to study hard."

I don't know why, but when Lin Luo said in such a tone that he wanted to "study hard", Jing Yu always felt a little disobedient, which was quite funny.

"You're laughing fart."

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up a little, Lin Luo spoke.

"..." Jing Yu felt his hands itch and wanted to beat him up again, "Let me tell you, if you were my younger brother, I would beat you eight hundred times a day."

Lin Luo laughed, narrowed his eyes and smiled, and Chong Jingyu stuck out his tongue:

"slightly."

Under the slender eyelashes, there is a clear light in his eyes, and a bright tongue sticks out between his pale pink lips.

Jing Yu looked at the tip of his tongue for two seconds, shook his head helplessly, and stood up straight:

"Forget it, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want to ask you about Lin Luo."

Lin Luo raised his chin with an expression I knew, "What do you want to ask, just tell me."

Jing Yu cut to the chase and said, "You know Lin Luo well?"

Lin Luo: "I understand better than most people."

"Know him better than most people?" Jing Yu laughed, "How did you know him?"

Lin Hou leaned his back against the wall, and stood face to face with Jing Yu, with a curl of his lips:

"you guess."

Jing Yu: "Have you seen Lin Luo?"

The smile on the corner of Lin Luo's lips deepened: "It's sort of."

"What do you mean?" Jing Yu frowned slightly, "If you've seen it, you've seen it, if you haven't seen it, you haven't seen it. How can there be a compromise?"

Lin Luo looked at him innocently, with an expression like what can you do to me.

Jing Yu could only regard it as meeting, and asked, "When did you meet?"

Lin Luo thought about it, Lin Nuoxu was only nineteen years old, and Lin Luo died ten years ago, when he was only eight or nine years old.

"When I was in elementary school." Lin Luo showed a look of reminiscence, "I have known him since he came to the beach to pick up wind."

He did come to the seaside to gather scenery, but he didn't know this kid named Lin Nuo.

Lin Luo suddenly felt that life was very strange.

Although he had never known this child before his death, he lived under the same sky and stayed on the same beach as him.

Lin Luo knew that the original owner, Lin Nuo, admired him very much, liked his paintings very much, and took himself as an example every day.Perhaps it was because of this that after his accidental death, I came into his body and continued this life for him.

Jing Yu was a little more serious, with a hint of excitement in his eyes:

"Can you be more specific? How did you know each other? What did he do and what did he say to you? The original painting of Lin Luo in your hand was given to you by him at that time?"

Hearing Jing Yu's series of questions, Lin Luo looked at him unexpectedly.

"Sorry," Jing Yu immediately realized, "I lost my temper, I just..."

It is inevitable to suddenly glimpse the traces of a corner of the idol's life.

"It's okay." Lin Luo smiled.

It feels strange that someone cares so much about his every move, Lin Luo decided to be more lenient to his little fan.

But after all, he is a current editor, so it is impossible to speak too fast.

"Hmm... I remember that it was a certain summer vacation in elementary school. I was playing at the beach and saw him painting by the beach." Lin Luo said, "I was very curious, so I went up to see his paintings."

"He painted for a long time, and he didn't put away his brush until it was dark and he couldn't see."

"He asked me, do you like painting?" Lin Luo's words were mixed with truth and falsehood. He had indeed met a similar child and had this conversation, but that person was not Lin Nuo, he Not by the sea either.

"I said I like it, and he said that painting is a lonely road, let me think clearly before making a decision."

For Lin Luo, painting was the career he wanted to pursue in his whole life, or in two lifetimes.But for the vast majority of people, painting is just a means of making a living.

He likes painting to be true, but he will not rashly persuade others to choose this industry.

"Later, he came here a few times. I went to the beach every day to watch him paint, and gradually became familiar with him."

"Before he left for the last time, he asked me if I liked his painting, and I said yes. He said he would sell that painting to me for ten dollars." Lin Luo lowered his head and smiled, "But I don't have ten dollars. "

Children during the summer vacation, how can there be pocket money.

"He just gave me that painting for free."

Jing Yu sounded a little sour.

If it was he who met Lin Luo at that time, let alone ten yuan, one million, ten million, he would also want to buy that painting.

Although he didn't have that much money ten years ago...but he will at least try to raise 1 yuan to support Lin Luo.

"It's the original painting of Lin Luo in my house." Lin Luo said slowly, "It's been at home for many years, and I've been reluctant to sell it. My parents didn't even know it was Lin Luo's."

"Then why are you willing now?" Jing Yu looked at him.

Lin Luo's eyes drifted a bit: "Isn't this my mother's injury? I don't want to watch her work so hard, and I can't bear Lin Yuanlong gambling with her hard-earned money."

"Aren't you afraid that after you sell the money, your father will use the money to gamble?" Jing Yu guessed reasonably.

Lin Luo's expression changed instantly: "He dares!"

After thinking about it and feeling that Lin Yuanlong could do this, Lin Luo said, "It's fine if I don't let him know. Even if he knows, my money is in the card, and he can't take it away."

Jing Yu reminded Lin Luo that he must guard against that gambler to the death, and not let him hoard his money.

This is a very simple story. After Lin Luo finished speaking, Jing Yu played with the lighter in his hand, pondered for a long time, and said:

"I always think you made it up."

Lin Luo: "..."

"But it feels a little real."

Lin Luo: "..."

Good guy, is this person's intuition so keen?

Jing Yu looked up at him amusedly: "However, if you can really show the authentic handwriting, I will take what you said to be true."

Lin Luo curled her lips and said, "It doesn't matter if you think it's true or not, it's what it is anyway, believe it or not. As for the painting..."

"After you contact the auction house, I will naturally send the painting over for them to appraise, and then you will be able to see it."

That's right, Jing Yu originally thought so, so he continued to ask: "What kind of person do you think Lin Luo is?"

"What do you think?" Lin Luo asked back.

"I just asked you because I don't know." Jing Yu paused, "Don't tell me to read from the painting, I just want to know him in life."

"He in real life." Lin Luo rolled his eyes, with a smile on his face, and said with a little shame, "First of all, he is a handsome guy."

It's always a bit embarrassing to boast about yourself, after all, he has a thin skin.

"Handsome and tall, with a good personality and good at drawing."

"It's perfect." Lin Luo gave a thumbs up, "You'll fall in love with it when you see it."

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A certain author: I fell in love with it even without seeing it, hehe.

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