Accidentally, I was pregnant with a wealthy child

Since the death of his grandmother, Luo Qing has had a hard time at home. His mother doesn't want to see him, his eldest sister ignores him, his second brother bullies him, his father has a little place for him in his heart, but under the influence of Luo's mother, he dare not give it to him. He pays too much attention.

When I was a child, every time I was wronged, I would think of my grandma and recite this ancient poem silently in my heart. He is like a grass, a weed that dare not stand under the fire... He kept telling himself that he is still young, waiting When he grows up and leaves this home, everything will be fine.

This idea has always supported him until he decided to come out to study in college.

Therefore, he likes this ancient poem very much.He also liked this painting.

Although the painting is simple and scribbled, it seems to paint his inner world. The world is already a piece of scorched earth. He sits alone on the tiny existence of vitality, pinning his life hope on this little bit of greenery. .Silently waiting for the day when vitality will spread throughout the land, bringing vitality and hope back to his world.

Luo Qing stood in front of the screen for a long time unknowingly, many past events and feelings flashed through his mind.

Pulling away from the memory, I took out a psychology book from the next shelf, and sat on the small sofa in the study to read it.

When I read the book, I saw my eyes a little sour. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already 12:30 midnight.

Huang Qiming was still busy in front of the computer, but seeing that his work was coming to an end, he had already started to turn off the computer.

Stretching, Luo Qing clamped the bookmark and prepared to take the book back to the room to read.Psychology is divided into many categories of research. It is really a very interesting science. For example, criminal psychology will come into contact with various cases, conduct analysis and summary, and provide criminal portrait reference for future cases.But if the will and psychology are not strong enough, I am afraid that I will be so tossed that I doubt life.

Huang Qiming put away the documents and computer on the desk at this time, walked up to Luo Qing, and took the book in his hand.

"Psychology?" Huang Qiming raised his eyebrows.

"It's pretty." Luo Qing nodded.

Huang Qiming reached out and touched the broken hair on Luo Qing's forehead, smiled and said in a low voice, "If you want to know what I'm thinking, you can ask me directly, you don't need to study psychology."

Luo Qing took a step back, Huang Qiming liked to treat him more and more recently, this should be 'molesting', right?

After finishing speaking, Huang Qiming handed him the book, and continued to ask, "Do you like that painting of mine?"

"If you're talking about the painting with the poem "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland", then it is." Luo Qing looked at the painting again, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Do you want it?" Huang Qiming's voice at this time was so magnetic that Luo Qing heard it was full of bewitching flavor.

"Will you give it to me?" Luo Qing really wanted this painting.

"What do you want to exchange?" Huang Qiming took a step closer. Although Luo Qing felt a little nervous and in danger, he didn't back down.

"Is there anything you want? If I can take it out, I can change it." But Luo Qing didn't think that there was anything in him worth Huang Qiming's concern.

Huang Qiming stared at him deeply, giving him a sense of incomparable concentration and seriousness.Huang Qiming tapped Luo Qing's left chest with his hand, "How about exchanging your sincerity?"

Seeing that Huang Qiming was used to fighting guerrillas, Ren Luoqing wanted to break his head, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly come out like this at this time, which caught him off guard.

"Sincerely?" Luo Qing asked suspiciously, "Would it be too cheap for a painting?"

Huang Qiming has been paying attention to Luo Qing's expression and emotional changes, and at this moment he couldn't help laughing, "It's a bit cheap, so let's change it. You can read this poem to me, and I'll give it to you. "

"Aren't you lying to me?" It is said that women's thoughts are difficult to guess, but he thinks Huang Qiming's thoughts are even more difficult to guess.

There was still a hint of a smile in Huang Qiming's voice, and his tone was brisk, "I won't lie to you."

Luo Qing hesitated and read the above poem, "Did you send it to me?"

Huang Qiming took down the picture mounted on the wall, rolled it up, and handed it to Luo Qing. "This painting was drawn when I was 17 years old and I gave it to you."

"Thank you." After getting this painting, Luo Qing couldn't help but smile.The value of paintings and literary works does not lie in how exquisite the paintings are and how gorgeous the writing is, but in the ability to arouse people's empathy and thus arouse love for the work.The more people the work arouses empathy for, the higher the value of the work.

As long as a work makes a certain person empathize, then this work is not considered a failure.

Huang Qiming looked at Luo Qing's satisfied look, and felt quite touched in his heart. How long has it been since he had contact with such a simple person?

People have asked him for money, garages and other valuable things, but this is the first time he has been asked for a painting, even the painting was painted by himself.

Luo Qing returned to the room happily and hung the painting on the wall.

After watching for a while, Luo Qing stood in front of the window.

The bright moon hangs high, the moonlight is bright and clear, and the lush green three-leaf plum vines on the garden wall are coated with a layer of silver frost by the moonlight, as if the silver leaves are swaying in the night wind.

Luo Qing couldn't help but took a picture of the branches and leaves stretching in the air at the top of the fence, chose the composition angle, adjusted the exposure and filter, and Luo Qing was satisfied to send this picture to Moments, with two words: night scene.

Not long after posting the picture to Moments, Luo Qing refreshed it, and someone replied immediately.

Huang Qiheng replied excitedly below: The picture is beautiful, but I can tell where you are just by looking at it! ! ! ! !

Before Luo Qing could figure out how to reply, Huang Qiheng sent a message.

'Are you with my brother now? '

No, Luo Qing replied decisively.To be precise, Huang Qiming was next door to him, not with him.

'You are in that villa, I know, brother took me there.Are you with my brother? '

Huang Qiheng was very direct, and Luo Qing never thought that a picture would cause such consequences.

'No, I'm just here for a while. 'Luo Qing replied.

'Do you not like my brother? 'Huang Qiheng is very concerned about the love life of his eldest brother, but it is actually the heart of gossip.The last time he told his parents that his elder brother took people home to live, his parents were so happy from ear to ear, they hoped that his elder brother would bring them back to the main house to see them soon.But his brother, who hasn't moved after so long, is really anxious to death.He quickly added, "My brother is gentle and rich, and his family is loving and harmonious. Although he is a bit strong, everyone has a little flaw in his character, and my brother is not a flaw."Do you want to think about my brother? '

Luo Qing laughed sullenly when he saw this, the younger brother treated his brother like this, as if his brother was already an old leftover man.As a younger brother, Huang Qiheng should know Huang Qiming better, so he tentatively said, 'But he doesn't like me. '

Huang Qiheng watched anxiously, it seems that his brother's way of chasing people is too good, "My brother should be tempted, he has never brought anyone to see his close friends and family, let alone his private domain. '

Luo Qing recalled that every time Huang Qiming had a point-and-click chat with him before, he always did things in silence when getting along with him, and would not emphasize what he had done for him.But everything was arranged very well, and the teasing was done to the point, never embarrassing him.

Huang Qiming probably likes him a little bit, right?

Under Huang Qiming's gentle offensive, Luo Qing felt that his previous firm position seemed to be softening.

Ask yourself, to be honest, he is tempted by Huang Qiming.But he didn't dare to try to show it, the gap between him and Huang Qiming was too great, no matter what he didn't feel safe, and he didn't have the confidence to attract such an excellent person for a long time.

'Go to bed early, hurry up, good night. 'There were so many thoughts in Luo Qing's mind, but in fact, it was only a few seconds.

Huang Qiheng felt that he was going to worry about it. Luo Qing was in his brother's private house, and his brother didn't come home to live.Originally thought that it was a holiday, and the two of them had made great progress, but he didn't expect that he was thinking too much, he felt very tired...

Luo Qing refreshed the circle of friends again, saw Xu Rin also left a message, Huang Qiheng who replied, left a string of question marks below, and added Huang Qiming at the back.

Luo Qing thinks this is a tragedy caused by a circle of friends?

The author has something to say: Huang Qiheng is really embarrassing, I am embarrassed to see it

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