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

"Why, you didn't say that?" Lin Luo asked.

"...Yes." Jing Yu couldn't refute, "but I..."

"But what?"

Jing Yu bowed his head and fell into silence.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to light it, when he remembered that Lin Luo didn't smoke, so he stuffed it back.

Jing Yu opened the co-pilot's door and turned his head towards Lin Luo: "Get in the car first."

"Where are you going?" Lin Luo asked.

"Go eat first."

Facing Jing Yu's gaze, Lin Luo's heart suddenly started beating, and a wave of enthusiasm flooded his face.

His intuition told him that the next moment might be the critical moment.

Lin Luo moved his lips, but finally said nothing, got into the car with his head down, and buckled his seat belt.

And Jing Yu was already sitting in the driver's seat, with his left hand resting on the steering wheel, he raised his right hand hesitantly, lifted up Lin Luo's short hair at the temples, and brushed the boy's eyes with his fingertips.

The boy's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't avoid it.

He raised his eyes, slightly shy but bold:

"What to eat?"

"What do you want to eat?" Jing Yu's eyes kept falling on Lin Luo's face.

Lin Luo thought for a while: "I want to eat the food from Yunhai City."

He has been a human being for two lifetimes, and spent most of his time in Yunhai City. He is used to the food there. He hasn't eaten it for a long time after coming to the United States, and now he still misses the taste.

"Okay." Jing Yu touched Lin Luo's ear.

Seeing that the boy's ears turned red suddenly, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing a little smile.

Then he withdrew his hand and drove off.

Jing Yu found a restaurant owned by people from Yunhai City, and took Lin Luo to review the taste of his hometown.

After eating, Jing Yu didn't ask Lin Luo's opinion, so he took Lin Luo home.

Lin Luo saw that the car was going in the wrong direction, not the way to school, and asked, "Where are we going?"

"My house." Jing Yu said.

Lin Luo couldn't help but bend his lips, trying to hold back forcibly, don't be so obviously happy, and couldn't hold back.

"Why are you going to your house?" Lin Luo asked knowingly.

He thought, if Jing Yu wanted to reject him, he wouldn't take him home with such a big fanfare.

"You don't want to go?" Jing Yu didn't answer directly.

"Why do I want to go?" Lin Luo asked back.

Now that Lin Luo has studied with Bie Yige, Zhu Xiyue and others, he understands the truth of playing hard to get.

"I obviously wanted to go to the movies with Xiyue, but if you hadn't said something was up, I would have already sat in the movie theater with her."

"It turns out that you seem... to be okay."

"Xiyue?" Jing Yu frowned, calling so affectionately?

"You won't forget her name so soon, right? She is a pretty girl anyway." Lin Luo deliberately emphasized the word "beautiful".

Jing Yu's hands holding the steering wheel were tightened, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was stretched out.

Pretty girl, watch a movie... The little kid said he likes it, and he really likes the little girl better.

Humph.

Jing Yu stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the speed.

Soon, he arrived at Jing Yu's house.

Opening the door and turning on the light, as soon as Lin Luo entered, he found a pair of slippers on the shoe rack at the door, which were obviously his size.

Lin Luo was a little surprised, and a smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

He came only once, and Jing Yu got his slippers ready so quickly.

From this point of view, Jing Yu has made plans for him to come often in the future.

"These slippers don't look good." Lin Luo took off her shoes, lowered her head and put on gray cotton slippers.

"What kind of beauty is that?"

Lin Luo pointed to Jing Yu's pair: "It's as good-looking as you."

Jing Yu looked at Lin Luo with subtle eyes.

He found out that the kid was fishing for him.

For a while, he said how nice other girls are, and for a while he teased him.

It's just that Lin Luo's technique is not perfect enough, and Jing Yu is someone who has seen big wind and waves, so he can see it.

Previously, it was about caring about chaos, so I ignored this point.

Jing Yu was suddenly a little funny.

One was because he lost his position so easily, and the other was because a clumsy person like Lin Luo had come up with such a trick to provoke him, and he was forced to have no choice.

Although it was clear that Lin Luo did it on purpose, Jing Yu even brought him home, and he didn't intend to change his mind temporarily.

He has changed his mind.

I don't want to wait for Lin Luo to think about it on his own. If he thinks about it, will he really lose it?

Zhu Xiyue's incident made Jing Yu realize that he cared more about Lin Luo than he imagined.

He might not be able to watch Lin Luo leave him so freely, be with others, smile at others, and like others.

He overestimated his own generosity.

After changing the shoes, Jing Yu took Lin Luo's hand and said, "Come with me."

"Huh?" Lin Luo's hand was held in an instant.

Looking down at the clasped palms of the two, the heat on his face rose again.

Since the last time they left Jing Yu's house, the two hadn't been in close contact for a long time.

Especially from the initiative of Jingyu.

Follow the man all the way to the collection room on the second floor.

Jing Yu pushed the door open and turned on the light.

The bright light dispelled the darkness at once, and Lin Luo saw "Sea" placed in the C position at a glance.

"Why are you here?" Lin Luo was a little puzzled, "You have a new collection?"

I can't wait to let him see it. Could it be that I bought a painting I like very much?

"No." Jing Yu led Lin Luo to the front of "Sea", and the two raised their eyes slightly to look at the painting on the wall.

"I want to show you this painting."

Lin Luo felt a little guilty when he saw this painting.

"What's wrong with this painting?" Lin Luo asked, "Is there any problem?"

Jing Yu glanced at him with a half-smile: "What's the problem, don't you know it best?"

Lin Luo's mind suddenly buzzed, and his whole body exploded.

"I, I..." Lin Luo's face was flushed, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

He was Lin Luo, but in Jing Yu's eyes, he was a fake.

He took a fake painting and said it was the real one, and asked Jing Yu to buy it back at a high price of [-] million yuan.

Just thinking that Jing Yu would look at him like this made Lin Luo feel ashamed, his face burning hot.

He opened his mouth to explain when he heard Jing Yu say:

"It is not difficult to identify what a painting is made of."

"Of course I have to carefully appraise the things bought for [-] million yuan."

Jing Yu smiled and looked down at Lin Luo.

Lin Luo was already stunned.

He thought that Jing Yu was going to settle accounts with him, and his eyes were red with grievance.

It is impossible for anyone to be happy if he cheated of his money, let alone someone close to and trusted by him.

Jing Yu must be very angry with herself, but Lin Luo couldn't think of how to explain it.

Do you want to tell him your identity, but will Jing Yu believe it?

The boy lowered his head, clutching the hem of his clothes helplessly.

Jing Yu looked at the boy's hair and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"..." Lin Luo opened his mouth, his heart was completely cold, he believed that Jing Yu really knew.

Not to mention whether Jing Yu would like him, being with him, even this matter, it would be difficult to end decently.

But the problem is, Jing Yu probably didn't know about it until now, why did he suddenly tell him now, why didn't he tell him before?

Could it be that his scene with Zhu Xiyue made him angry? ? ?

Lin Luo couldn't help thinking about it.

"I..." Lin Luo didn't dare to look at Jing Yu, "...shall I pay you the money?"

There was only one way he could think of.

But he has already spent a lot, plus tax deductions, the repayment is less than [-] million.

"But... maybe not that much, if you think it's not enough, can I owe you, and I'll pay it back slowly in the future..."

The man let out a low laugh: "Pay back slowly? You should be at least tens of millions short now, how long will it take you to pay back the tens of millions?"

Lin Luo raised his eyes and said unconvinced: "I can always pay it back. When I become a famous painter in the future, I will pay you back just one painting."

The smile on Jing Yu's lips gradually deepened, Lin Luo couldn't understand the smile, and he was not sure, so he tentatively asked, "Can you do it?"

The man suddenly grabbed his waist, lifted him up abruptly, and placed him on the high stool against the wall.

He leaned over, and Lin Luo couldn't help but dodge back, but his back was pressed against the wall, and he couldn't retreat.

Lin Luo stared at the face of the man who was close at hand, the heat on his cheeks became more obvious, his mind became a little nervous, and he blurted out:

"You don't want me to sell myself to pay off the debt, do you?"

Jing Yu: "..."

Lin Luo twitched: "...I don't care, anyway, I'm not losing money, it's just... I don't think I'm worth that much money."

When the well meets the forehead.

"I think you're worth it."

"You really want me to sell myself to pay off the debt?" Lin Luo was surprised.

"..." Jing Yu was almost taken into a ditch, "No, why sell your body and pay off your debt?"

He patted Lin Luo's forehead: "You are so young, what are you thinking about?"

"I miss you." Lin Luo replied naturally.

Jing Yu gasped for breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "Really, miss me? I've been thinking about it all the time, even when I was with that girl?"

Lin Luo stared at Jing Yu for a while, then tilted his head slightly: "Are you jealous?"

That little secret thought was just pointed out by the young man, and Jing Yu couldn't hold back on his face.

But he didn't deny it either.

After all, it's the truth...that's it.

Jing Yu didn't answer, and Lin Luo didn't force her to ask. Instead, she smiled smugly, revealing a row of neat and white teeth:

"I didn't think about it when I was with her."

Jing Yu frowned: "Why?"

"I don't have time to think about it," Lin Luo spread his hands and said, "I'm already staying with a beautiful girl, who wants to think about you, an old man."

"Am I old?" Jing Yu was dissatisfied.

"Didn't you say it yourself?" Lin Luo said, "You have told me [-] times, you are nine years older than me, I am still a child, you are old, we are not suitable."

"It's not that I said you are old."

Jing Yu lifted a rock and hit his own foot, which hurt.

"I..." Jing Yu's voice was muffled, "Then I regret it?"

"What?" Lin Luo pretended to be surprised, "What are you regretting?"

"Oh, you said you were not old."

"Then you won't be old. If you're less than thirty, you won't be old."

"I didn't mean that." Jing Yu gritted his teeth.

Why is this kid so hated, yet so loved...

It's really contradictory.

"Then what are you talking about?" Lin Luo asked.

He had been the one who took the initiative before, and Jing Yu had to take the initiative for a while, otherwise after dating, what if this doggy man doesn't cherish it?

Jing Yu wrapped one hand around Lin Luo's slender waist, and stroked the young man's cheek with the other.

He stared at Lin Luo's face, and there was no conflict between heaven and man in his heart.

Because before he decided to take Lin Luo home, his battle between heaven and man was over.

All he had to do was speak out what was in his heart and tell Lin Luo.

And this is not such an easy process, especially for someone like Jing Yu.

He seldom confides his true feelings to others, and once he speaks, he always feels unspeakable.

But some things have to be said.

"I mean, I regret it, and I don't want you to touch other people." Jing Yu said, "I just want you to touch me."

This is the first time that Jing Yu has expressed his love for Lin Luo so bluntly.

Lin Luo's ears turned red.

He felt that he should say something, but his mind was muddled, and he couldn't think of any beautiful answer.

"Oh," he just said, "and then?"

"Then..." Jing Yu pursed her lips, leaned over to hug Lin Luo, and hugged Lin Luo tightly without leaving a single gap.

"Then what I want to say is—" A man's cello-like deep and elegant voice rang in Lin Luo's ears.

"Don't date that girl, date me."

"I will treat you well."

"I like you, Nuonuo."