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

The little girl hadn't agreed yet, so Lin Luo could only follow her politely.

"Okay, you eat first, don't worry."

The attitude is not bad, Zhu Xiyue pinched the menu and thought.

Not long after ordering, the waiter brought out the food.

Zhu Xiyue looked short and thin, but she ate a lot.

He ate more than Lin Luo, a boy.

Lin Luo looked a little surprised.

Zhu Xiyue also said: "Why do you eat so little? No wonder you don't grow taller."

"..." Lin Luoyou complained, "It seems like how tall you are."

The original owner's youth was malnourished when he was growing up, and his height was only 1.7 meters, so there was very little room for growth.

Zhu Xiyue, who was 158, didn't take it seriously: "I'm a girl, and I'm short called Mengmei."

"But..." Zhu Xiyue shrugged, "If you and Jing Yu are together...it doesn't matter if you're not tall."

"It's not good in shape, it's cute."

Lin Luo: "..."

Lin Luo suddenly felt that his previous perception of this girl was wrong.

He used to think that Zhu Xiyue was a pure and lovely little girl.

He is naive and can't judge people by their appearance.

Moreover, Zhu Xiyue can not only eat, but also drink very well.

Lin Luo is a drinker and doesn't want to drink. She can also drink a glass of draft beer herself without blushing or heartbeat, just like drinking a drink.

"...Your drinking capacity is quite suitable for my roommate." Lin Luo said sincerely.

"Which roommate?" Zhu Xiyue asked.

"Mao Jun." Lin Luo said, "Do you recognize him?"

Zhu Xiyue thought about it for a while: "That stupid big guy?"

"..." Lin Luo spoke for his roommate, "He's quite big, but he's not stupid...well, he's not too stupid."

"Actually, he is quite nice, and has a... girlish heart."

Lin Luo thought of Mao Jun's pillow with Hatsune Miku printed on it, and the poster of Neidouzi, and felt that the description of girl's heart should be correct?

"Girl heart?" Zhu Xiyue expressed doubts about this statement, "What girl heart?"

"You can get to know him by yourself, I think he would be very willing to make you a friend." Lin Luo sold Mao Jun.

Zhu Xiyue curled her lips: "In your dormitory, apart from you, if I want to choose, I will choose a different one."

"He's good-looking."

"It also looks good in clothes." Zhu Xiyue smiled, "Long and straight legs, I'm so envious."

"The makeup skills are also very good... I want to communicate with him."

Lin Luo: Ah, this...

After Zhu Xiyue finished eating, she wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth contentedly, and even burped.

"If you want me to help you, it's not impossible." Zhu Xiyue raised the corners of her lips, "But I have to have some benefits."

"What's the benefit?"

Zhu Xiyue propped her chin: "Help me wash my brushes for a month."

Lin Luo: "..."

"What?" Zhu Xiyue slapped the table, "I don't want to?"

"It's fine if you don't want to." She said, "Then I won't help you."

Lin Luo: "...OK, yes."

Lin Luo held back for a long time, hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't hold back: "Why do I feel that you are not quite the same as the one I met before today?"

Could it be that he was possessed by someone?

Zhu Xiyue rolled her eyes and snorted softly, "You already like others, so I don't have to pretend to be a good girl in front of you."

Lin Luo: "..."

OK.

Although, the cooperation is temporarily reached.

Zhu Xiyue said with great action: "Then let's start now, let's post a circle of friends."

"How?" Lin Luo humbly asked for advice.

Zhu Xiyue sent Lin Luo a photo, which was taken by Zhu Xiyue before eating.

Zhu Xiyue's exquisite bag was exposed in the corner of the photo, it looked like a girl's thing.

"Send this picture." Zhu Xiyue said, "Just add some text."

Lin Luo frowned: "Just add some words? How?"

Zhu Xiyue hated iron for being weak, and stretched out her hand: "Bring me your phone, I'll send it to you!"

"Why did I suddenly realize that you don't like me that much anymore? You're too straight! No..." Zhu Xiyue was strangely silent, "Not straight either."

Lin Luo could not refute.

Zhu Xiyue took Lin Luo's phone, selected a picture, and added the text "This Japanese food in University City is really delicious".

The text is not important, what is important is the picture - the package in the picture.

After sending, Zhu Xiyue returned the phone to Lin Luo.

"That's it?" Lin Luo was suspicious, "Is that all right?"

"This is just the first stage!" Zhu Xiyue raised a finger, "Get his attention, and take it step by step."

"Isn't this just a photo? Can it be useful?"

"Don't worry," Zhu Xiyue patted her chest, "As long as he likes you, it will definitely work. If he doesn't like you... there's no point in trying, is there?"

Lin Luo thought it made sense.

"And, you have to reduce your contact with him recently." Zhu Xiyue instructed Lin Luo, "You can't cling to him all day long, otherwise these temptations won't work."

"Contact him once in a while, just reply to his message."

Zhu Xiyue's point is similar to what Bie Yige said, in short, he can't make him appear too active.

So from this day on, Lin Luo reduced the frequency of contact with Jing Yu. Although he really wanted to see and talk to him, he tried his best to restrain himself.

He just hangs out with Zhu Xiyue almost every day, and occasionally posts specious circles of friends, and when chatting with Jing Yu, he also pretends to casually talk about their class monitor.

During the rest of the time, Lin Luo attended classes, drew pictures, and ate, drank and had fun with her roommates as usual.

Recently, Lin Luo felt that her paintings were a little different from before.

He couldn't tell exactly what was different.

But when he was painting still life in class, Mao Jun suddenly said:

"Nonuo, why do I feel that you use more warm colors now than before?"

The paintbrush in Lin Luo's hand paused, Xia Wenqiu and Zhu Xiyue also came over to look at it, and they all agreed:

"Yes, yes, warm colors seem to be used more than when I first entered school."

"And the strokes are more delicate, not as wild as before."

"But it's still pretty." Zhu Xiyue looked at Lin Luo, "It's just... more of your own style, not so Lin Luo."

Not so like Lin Luo?Lin Luo was stunned for a moment.

More than one person said to Lin Luo that he hoped that he could paint his own paintings instead of imitations of Lin Luo.

Lin Luo himself had the same idea, he wanted to develop a new style.

Of course, it wasn't because others thought he was imitating Lin Luo, but simply because he thought that his previous style had reached the extreme and there was little room for improvement.

After living a new life, he didn't want to stay where he was, and wanted to try to expand his painting style.

But the matter of developing a new style of painting is not something that can be imagined.

Lin Luo didn't stare at the canvas all day thinking about how he should paint differently from before.

These days he still paints as he pleases.

Because I watch it every day, and I am not clearly aware of my changes.

Mao Jun's words reminded him.

Lin Luo stopped and looked at his painting, and found that it was indeed a little different.

Lin Luo smiled, spread his hands and said, "I have always had my own style."

He has always been himself.

"Tch." Mao Jun made a disdainful voice.

This was somewhat a happy event, and Lin Luo's first reaction was to share it with Jing Yu.

But thinking of Bie Yige and Zhu Xiyue's entrustment, Lin Luo hesitated again.

Facing Jing Yu's dialog box, he typed, deleted, and typed, hesitated for a long time but didn't send anything, but he didn't expect that Jing Yu's message suddenly popped up on the screen.

Jing Yu asked him, "After school?"

Lin Luoteng sat up straight, looked at the three words on the screen repeatedly, and thought it was his illusion.

After reading it several times and confirming that Jing Yu had indeed sent him a message, Lin Luo thought about it, and replied reservedly: "Yes."

Jing Yu: "Where is it?"

Lin Luo: "Waiting for takeaway in the dormitory."

"Why eat takeaway?" Jing Yu frowned, "It's not healthy."

"Didn't you go out to eat with your squad leader today?"

Lin Luo was stunned, and quickly sent a screenshot to Zhu Xiyue, asking her how to reply.

Zhu Xiyue said, "Just say I'm not free today."

Lin Luoyi replied to Jing Yu.

Jing Yu was silent for a while, and said again: "Recently, it seems that you are getting very close to her."

Now Lin Luo knew how to reply: "Is there any? It's okay, it's just that it's more pleasant to get along with her. She is very cute and draws well."

On the other side, Jing Yu's car was parked at the gate of Gome School, and he was leaning against the door to smoke while lowering his head and chatting with Lin Luo.

Seeing Lin Luo's answer, Jing Yu didn't speak immediately, but clicked on Lin Luo's circle of friends to see the photos he posted recently.

Starting from the first unusual photo - Jing Yu stared at the lady's handbag in the corner of the photo, looking at the style, it probably belonged to Squad Leader Lin Luo.

At the back, there are two servings of milk tea, and the hem of the pleated skirt inadvertently revealed in the shadow.

Lin Luo wasn't a person who liked to post on Moments, but recently he would post one every few days, and they were all suspected to be related to Zhu Xiyue - Jing Yu found out the girl's name from Lin Luo's counselor.

Jing Yu recalled the scene when Lin Luo first mentioned Zhu Xiyue to him.

Didn't you say it wasn't his type at the time...?

Sure enough, young boys still like pretty and cute girls, right?

An old and boring man like myself is really not competitive compared with other young girls.

Jing Yu stood by the car and finished smoking a cigarette, frowning and wondering if he should call Lin Luo out.

Logically speaking, this was the development he had originally hoped for. Lin Luo fell in love with a girl of the same age, and restored his normal friendship with him.

But when I saw something like this happen, I was very upset.

Zhu Xiyue wasn't with Lin Luo today, she went out to play with her girlfriends, and the two little girls were going out for dinner with a cup of milk tea in each hand.

As soon as she reached the school gate, Zhu Xiyue noticed a familiar man standing outside the parking space.

Zhu Xiyue took a closer look, and immediately pulled her best friend to hide: "Look, is that Jing Yu?"

"Where is there?" Most people in the art world have heard of Jing Yu's name.

"Over there, the parking space, the one standing there."

The best friend saw it, and it was really true, excitedly said: "Should I ask him for an autograph? He looks so handsome!"

Zhu Xiyue: "..."

The two were not on the same channel at all, Zhu Xiyue hurriedly sent a message to Lin Luo, took a photo and sent it to him, telling him:

"Nonuo, your man is at the school gate, why are you still in the ink in the dormitory? Haven't you come out yet?"

"Come on, my sister will play a good show with you, and I promise to take him down!"