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

The other party didn't understand his hint.

Lin Luo could only speak by himself, retelling the story which was neither grand nor humorous.

Because it was made up at the beginning, Lin Luo didn't know if he made any mistakes.

But fortunately, the story is not complicated, and relying on Lin Luo's real experience, it can be finished in a few words.

After he finished speaking, he pursed his somewhat dry mouth and took a peek at Jing Yu. He was relieved to see that Jing Yu's expression was normal, but only thoughtful, and he didn't have any doubts.

Then Jing Yu misunderstood him again.

"Thirsty?" Jing Yu picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table and handed it to him.

Lin Luo smiled awkwardly but politely, and took the tea ceremony: "Thank you."

He bowed his head and took a small sip. The tea was rich and mellow, and it tasted like RMB after every sip.

Lin Luo guessed that the price of the tea would not be able to afford it even if he sold it.

Thinking that he was so poor that he didn't even have a mobile phone, and now there were basically no public phone booths. If he wanted to call Jing Yu, he could only borrow his mother's mobile phone, Lin Luo felt a little sad.

Not sad, not sad, Lin Luo glanced at the painting named "Sea" that he painted not long ago. When this painting is sold, it will sell for at least tens of millions, right?

Wouldn't there be money then?

Lin Luo was a little swollen.

I am also (soon to be) a multi-millionaire, this span is a bit big.

Seeing Lin Luo taking a sip of tea with a smile on his face, the president of Jiabao Garden said, "Student Xiao Lin likes to drink tea?"

Lin Luo was stunned for a moment.

"If you like it, you can take this can of tea back and drink it." He ordered, and a tall woman brought an unopened can of tea and handed it to Lin Luo.

"There are very few young people like you who like to drink tea." The president of Jiabao Garden tried his best to greet Lin Luo.

Since this tea is used to treat Jing Yu, it can't be something too ordinary, it must be the best in Jiabao Garden.

Lin Luo didn't dare to accept it, and looked at Xiang Jingyu.

"Boss Qiu gave it to you, so you can keep it." Jing Yu smiled and touched his head, always feeling that Lin Luo like this is very cute and cute, "It's just a can of tea."

Lin Luo shook his head and glared at him threateningly: Don't think that I won't dare to hate you in front of outsiders!

The interaction between the two was seen by the president of Jiabao Garden, the man surnamed Qiu, and he was a little surprised.

It seems that the relationship between Lin Luo and Jing Yu is not as distant as Jing Yu said at the beginning.

They're pretty close.

Sending the two away, Mr. Qiu looked at the direction in which the two left, thoughtfully.

"President Qiu, is there any question?" The person in charge of the oil painting department beside him asked.

Mr. Qiu smiled, then turned around and said, "Is Jing Yu so close to those little painters he used to support?"

The person in charge of the oil painting department frowned and thought for a while, then he was not sure: "...it seems, no?"

After leaving Jiabao Garden, Jing Yu sent Lin Luo home.

The low-key black SUV drives on the wide road.

Lin Luo tilted his head to look at the rapidly receding high-rise buildings outside the car window. The Yunhai City ten years later is very different from ten years ago.

The rapid economic development has brought incredible prosperity.

Every time Lin Luo looked at it, he would be shocked.

"Do you want to go to the auction?" Jing Yu glanced at the child next to him, wanting to broaden his horizons.

"Auction?" Lin Luo tilted his head, a little moved, "But didn't I already start school at that time, and I didn't have time."

"Aren't you doing well in grades? It's nothing to take a half-day off." Seeing the eagerness in the child's eyes, Jing Yu bent his lips and said, "If you want to go, I'll pick you up."

"Study should also combine work and rest, just go to an auction, it won't take long."

He was not a good kid who loves to study, Lin Luo was immediately persuaded, and after hesitating for less than a minute, he nodded happily:

"it is good!"

"Then how can I contact you?" Jing Yu asked, "Do you have a cell phone?"

"No." Lin Luo pouted, "But after the auction, there will be."

He is already very desperate to get rid of poverty!

Jing Yu smiled: "I'll take you to buy one."

Before Lin Luo could ask, he quickly added, "I borrowed from you, and I have to return it after the auction."

"... Oh." Lin Luo rolled his eyes.

He found a shopping mall nearby, and Jing Yu took Lin Luo in to buy the latest big-name domestic mobile phone.

After all, it was for children, so Jing Yu didn't buy him too expensive ones, so as not to cause comparisons and create a bad atmosphere.

Walking out of the shopping mall, Lin Luo fiddled with the mobile phone with a face full of novelty.

Until the two got into the car, Lin Luo was still groping.

Smartphones had not yet become popular during his lifetime, and the most popular ones on the market were still push-button phones.

Therefore, this was Lin Luo's first smartphone, and he was a little confused.

The screen responds to the touch of a finger, which is amazing.

He was like a child who got a new gadget, fumbling with the various functions of the mobile phone.

"Will it work?" The man beside him suddenly approached and asked.

Lin Luo was startled by him, and hid by the car door, staring at the man's face close at hand, said:

"will not!"

He said no and said it with confidence.

"But I can figure it out by myself, and I don't need you to teach me."

I always feel like I am being compared to others.

Jing Yu laughed, held Lin Luo's wrist, raised the phone, pointed to an icon at the bottom of the screen and said:

"Here is the phone book."

The man's palm was very hot, and Lin Luo's wrist seemed to be scalded.

The calm and warm woody fragrance penetrates into the nasal cavity.

Lin Luo blinked at such a strange feeling, and couldn't help sniffing the fragrance of Xia Jingyu's body secretly, trying to identify what was in it.

"Save my number." Jing Yu said, "Call me later if you need something."

"Oh."

It smelled so good, Lin Luo thought that when he got rich, he would buy this kind of perfume too, it was so cool.

Just like that, Jing Yu became the first person in Lin Luo's phone book.

"Will fingerprints be recorded?" Jing Yu asked again.

Lin Luo shook his head obediently, this time he did not refuse, and took the initiative to say: "You teach me."

"Enter fingerprints here." Jing Yu clicked into the phone's settings and found the item for enrolling fingerprints, "Paste your fingers here."

The man's hand slid upwards, covering the back of Lin Luo's hand, grabbing his left index finger and sticking it to the fingerprint entry place.

"This will reveal your fingerprints."

Jing Yu felt uncomfortable lying sideways like this, so he raised his right hand and supported it on the back of Lin Luo's chair.

With this posture, he almost wrapped Lin Luo in his arms.

"Follow its prompt and try a few more times." Jing Yu said, "Until the recording is finished."

Feeling the temperature and touch on the back of his hand, Lin Luo couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Tried to push it down, but failed.

"What's so happy about it?" Seeing Lin Luo grinning almost to the ear, Jing Yu couldn't help but said, "Buy a mobile phone, what's the matter?"

Lin Luo snorted softly, looked at his hands, then looked back at Jing Yu's right arm, and reminded:

"If a woman is sitting here, you're sexually harassing now."

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The author has something to say:

Our classmate Kobayashi is too old 2333, he doesn’t know how to use a smartphone, after all, he is [-] years old (bushi)