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

In fact, Jing Yu has been working in secret since learning that Feng Juan's leg was amputated because of Miao Yanjun's hit-and-run.

He may not be able to find direct evidence to confirm Miao Yanjun's hit-and-run.

But he is a businessman, and in the business field, he has other ways to make the Miao family pay the price.

But now, Miao Yanjun hurt Lin Luo again, so his preparations could begin.

For the Miao family, Jing Yu originally only had a fondness for Miao Sujun, a little girl, but now that she finds that Miao Sujun is no different from her family members, Jing Yu doesn't need to be soft-hearted and miss any old love.

Seeing Jing Yu's gloomy face, it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

Lin Luo held Jing Yu's hand with his uninjured left hand, and coaxed him back: "Don't be angry, don't be angry for this kind of person, it's not worth it."

Jing Yu came back to his senses, looked down at the boy's eyes, and smiled slightly: "Well, don't be angry for him."

"I was just thinking about how to avenge you."

Lin Luo smiled and kissed Jing Yu's face: "Then thank you boyfriend first."

Zhu Xiyue coughed violently.

Mao Jun's expression also cracked.

Damn, is this still the Lin Nuo he knew? !

Also "la".

Help.

The sour smell of love...

Because of Mao Jun's slowness, he also knew that it was inappropriate for him to stay here, and would disturb his relationship, so he stood up and said, "Since Boss Jing is here, then you can come and accompany Nuonuo, we're going back."

Zhu Xiyue nodded in agreement.

Lin Luo said: "But the door of the dormitory is closed, how do you get in?"

Mao Jun: "This..."

Jing Yu: "Why don't you go to a nearby hotel and stay overnight, and go back to school tomorrow morning?"

Zhu Xiyue: "But I didn't bring my ID card."

"I didn't either..." Mao Jun scratched his head, whoever went to the playground to exercise with his ID card, what if he lost it, it's quite troublesome to get a replacement.

"It's okay." Jing Yu said, "There is a hotel near here that our company has a stake in. I just ask them to open two rooms for you. After you go, just report my name."

Zhu Xiyue and Mao Jun: "..."

It felt so good to hug my thigh.

Not only do you not need an ID card, you don’t even need to pay the room fee.

Just like that, Zhu Xiyue and Mao Jun left, and only Jing Yu was left in the emergency room with Lin Luo.

Jing Yu touched Lin Luo's face and asked, "Are you sleepy? I'm going to ask for a single room. Can you take a rest?"

Lin Luo is not sleepy, it hurts.

The hand hurts so much that I don't feel sleepy.

But he nodded anyway.

There were too many people in the emergency room, he just wanted to be alone with Jing Yu.

Jing Yu went to hospitalize Lin Luo and asked for a single room with a bed for the family members accompanying the bed to rest.

But Lin Luo wanted Jing Yu to sleep with him.

So after Jing Yu helped Lin Luo take off his jacket and pants, he took off his clothes and lay down beside Lin Luo.

However, neither of them fell asleep.

Lin Luo was in pain, and Jing Yu was nervous and worried.

In order to divert Lin Luo's attention, Jing Yu began to find topics to chat with him.

While chatting, he suddenly asked, "Nonuo, what does the date of your phone lock screen password mean?"

It wasn't Lin Luo's birthday, it wasn't Feng Juan's, it wasn't her own birthday, it wasn't the day Feng Juan had a car accident... No matter how you look at it, it was just an ordinary day.

Lin fell for a meal.

What day is it, the day when he was born again.

It was the day when Lin Luo returned to this world as Lin Nuo.

The original owner Lin Nuo is a person who loves to draw, but because of the family's financial situation, he has no conditions to learn to draw, so he can only hold a pencil and a ballpoint pen and draw blindly to the pictures every day.

The painter he admires the most is Lin Luo.

He wanted to be like Lin Luo, to do what he liked all his life, to draw such amazing paintings, and to be famous through the ages.

But when he was accidentally pushed into the water by his friend Wu Zihui, all his dreams and life came to an abrupt end at that moment.

Perhaps it was his unwillingness and Lin Luo's unwillingness before his death that had a mutual interaction in the dark.

In short, Lin Luo was miraculously reborn, reborn on this poor boy.

He has never told anyone this secret.

Now when Jing Yu asked, Lin Luo fell silent.

He didn't want to lie to Jing Yu, but he was afraid that Jing Yu wouldn't believe him.

"Don't want to say it?" The man's voice was low and gentle, without any aggressive meaning, "Then don't say it."

"it does not matter."

"It's not that I don't want to say it." Lin Luo whispered, looking up into Jing Yu's eyes, "I'm afraid you won't believe me, think I'm lying, and get angry with me."

"This shows that I don't have enough confidence in you. It's my problem." Jing Yu rubbed Lin Luo's hair, "You can tell me when you have enough confidence in me."

"I'm not urging you."

The lights in the ward were not turned off.

The bright incandescent lamp fell into Jing Yu's eyes, making his deep eyes shine as if there were stars and seas.

Lin Luo raised the corners of her lips and nodded, "Yeah."

It was still cold in early spring, Lin Luo's hands were swollen and painful, and he didn't want to move his whole arm, so it was cold.

He shrank into Jing Yu's arms with a little chill.

Jing Yu lifted the quilt slightly, looked at Lin Luo's carrot-like hand, couldn't help it, and reached out to touch it lightly, but it was useless.

Because of the swelling, Lin Luo's hands were slightly hot.

Jing Yu took Lin Luo's hand, lowered her head and kissed the back of his hand.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Luo's lips moved, trying to say it didn't hurt.

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly didn't want to say that.

The boy's eye circles were slightly hot, he nodded aggrievedly, and said honestly, "It hurts."

"Jing Yu, my hand hurts so much."

"Blow it to me."

How can it not hurt? The bones are all broken, and it is the most important right hand.

The pain made him obviously sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep at all.

Jing Yu followed Lin Luo's hand and gently blew on Lin Luo's hand, coaxing him:

"Hey, let me brag to you, it's all right."

Looking at such a careful and gentle man, Lin Luo felt like he was about to cry, as if all his grievances had a place to vent, and someone would accept everything about him wholeheartedly.

But he didn't want to cry in front of Jing Yu.

So embarrassing.

He is a big man, in his dozens of years old, and he is still crying, and he has no face when he speaks out.

But now he is just a student who has just grown up. It is only natural for him to cry, and no one will laugh at him.

Well at least not.

So the tears "slapped" down.

Lin Luo sniffled.

Jing Yu looked up and found that he was crying, and the distress in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Nonuo, why are you crying?" Jing Yu asked.

Jing Yu had never seen Lin Luo cry.

He has always been very strong, although he is young, but like a real man, he takes care of everything by himself and supports himself and his mother with his young hands.

But this is a teenager after all, not yet twenty.

Jing Yu heard Lin Luo choked up and said, "I hurt."

"Jing Yu, please kiss me."

Who stipulates that men can't cry, can't act like a baby?

He is about to cry, cry when he wants to cry, act like a baby when he wants to.

Who let Jing Yu spoil him?

Jing Yu leaned over, gently kissed away the teardrops on Lin Luo's cheeks, and tasted the salty cool liquid on the tip of her tongue.

Jing Yu lowered his head to kiss Lin Luo's lips.

He moved very lightly, afraid of crushing Lin Luo's hand.

Lin Luo raised his face, closed his eyes, and it was inconvenient to hold Jing Yu with both hands, so he could only lay flat on the bed and let Jing Yu kiss him.

Dopamine seemed to really dilute the pain in the hands, Lin Luo thought in a daze while kissing.

The nurse who came to check whether the water in the hanging bottle had been infused had just walked to the door when she saw the picture in the ward, and was stunned for a while, not knowing whether she should go in or not.

The next day, Jing Yu didn't go to work and stayed with Lin Luo in the hospital.

The two reached an agreement and did not tell Feng Juan about this, so as not to worry Feng Juan.

Because of the timely treatment, Lin Luo was in good health, and the swelling in his hand subsided the next day, allowing him to undergo surgery.

The operation time is not long, only an hour.

This is not a particularly major operation, but Jing Yu was still very nervous when waiting at the door of the operating room.

Any operation is risky, and if possible, he doesn't want Nuonuo to take any risks.

But this is not possible.

Lin Luo's wrist needs to be nailed inside to fix the broken bones, and the surface needs to be fixed with plaster, which can help recovery and relieve pain.

With Lin Luo's injury, he could choose to be hospitalized or not.

Lin Luo didn't want to be hospitalized, it was too boring to stay in the ward all day.

He was only injured on his wrist, not his brain, and it didn't affect his class.

But Jing Yu was worried that he would go to the dormitory, fearing that others would not be able to take good care of him.

So Lin Luo was discharged from the hospital, and he was asked to live with him until his hands fully recovered, and he took care of Lin Luo himself.

So, on the third day, Lin Luo's right hand was hung around his neck with a bandage, and he went to school just like that.

Jing Yu drove Lin Luo to the gate of the oil painting department, watched him enter the teaching building, and then drove away.

As soon as Lin Luo walked into the classroom, he was baptized by the eyes of everyone in the class, including the teacher.

Geng Yun was in class.

Seeing that Lin Luo had hurt his right hand, Geng Yun frowned and asked him what happened.

Lin Luo smiled and said that he was injured in a fight, it's not a big problem, and he will recover soon.

He couldn't say that he was beaten... shame.

"Why would you fight with someone?" Geng Yun knew that Lin Luo was not the kind of character who would take the initiative to cause trouble.

Lin Luo: "It's hard to explain in one word. Don't worry, teacher. It will be fine. It won't affect my future painting."

Seeing his indifferent look, Geng Yun gave him a disapproving look:

"Okay, go back to your seat and go to class. Don't fight in the future, you will regret it if you hurt your hand."

"En." Lin Luo smiled and bowed to Geng Yun, "Thank you teacher for your concern."

He turned to the seat and saw Xia Wenqiu waving to him in the third row, Lin Luo trotted over and sat beside them.

It was inconvenient for him to carry a schoolbag, so he came to class with two books and a pen in his left hand.

As soon as Xia Wenqiu saw him, he leaned over to look at Lin Luo's hand. He could only see the plaster on the surface, but nothing.

Lin Luo comforted him for a long time before Xia Wenqiu barely looked away.

Geng Yun's class is very old-fashioned. The monitor needs to shout to stand up, and all the students stand up, greet him and bow. He returns the salute and asks the students to sit down before the lecture officially begins.

After the lecture started, there were quite a few classmates who would ask him what was going on in a low voice.

Lin Luo always answered that it was nothing, and told them not to worry, if they had anything to say, they would talk about it after class.

Lin Luo didn't dare to whisper to others in Geng Yun's class.

Although Geng Yun is a kind person, he is very serious about the classroom and does not allow desertion in the classroom.

Anyone who doesn't want to hear it goes out.

After finally finishing a class, after class, many students in the class gathered around and asked him what happened to his hand.

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