The style of painting is different, but it is better to be strong

Chen Yici just finished liking, and within 2 minutes, there were many noisy comments in the comment area.

"The Lord likes it???!! Am I dazzled?"

"Upstairs, you are not dazzled. In order to prevent him from changing his mind and canceling, I directly took a screenshot. Everyone, please see the picture [picture]."

"This!!! I'm so drunk for real?!"

"Be more confident upstairs, remove the question mark and leave only the exclamation mark."

"Comrades, calm down, there are many celebrities who read their own fanfiction, and even produce their own fanfiction, and even urge their wives to change.

……

Chen Yici was stunned, and smiled helplessly seeing the fans' fierce words and deeds.

He thought that he was going to leave and would never come back here, so he clicked a thumbs up without any scruples, which was considered to be an end to his life.

Did not expect to cause such a big sensation.

Within 2 minutes, [Venice Pepper] came out to respond.

[Little Pepper in Venice]: Ahhh, I just saw it!Sisters, calm down, those who have screenshots will delete the screenshots, I will make this article visible only to fans, and then I will delete inappropriate comments.

Remember, don't spread it everywhere, the righteous master is frank and frank, and we have to secure the cabinet door for them. Don't ask, asking is socialist brotherhood!

The fans below reacted one after another, deleting and deleting comments, and transferring permissions to blog posts.

Chen Yici didn't quite understand that fans' eagerness to block the door of the cupboard was a common group building in fan circles.

He only knows that the fans are for his own good, so he rewarded the fans under [Venice's Little Pepper]:

"Thank you, but it's okay, don't hide it."

He was leaving anyway, he didn't want to leave any regrets, and——

He moved his eyes to two of the comments.

"There are three things in this world that cannot be hidden, love, cough and poverty, I understand."

"You can't hide your secret love, and I understand it."

He lowered his eyes, put down his phone, and didn't care about the turbulent waves in the comment area after his comment.

The closer it was to the day when he was about to leave, the calmer he felt.

The past few days seem to be the same as usual, watering the fields, hoeing and fertilizing.

In addition, he took Chen Zhizhi to the library and bought a few books by them, thinking that they could take them with them when they left.

It's also a very special souvenir.

But he bought too many books, and when he checked out, he realized that he didn't have enough money.

One doesn't have enough money, and the other doesn't even know what money is.

A large pile of books is piled up into a hill, some are thin and some are thick, some are light and some are heavy, but without exception, the authors on it are all names such as "Lan Xiaoling", "Chen Zhizhi" and "Chen Zui".

Chen Yici stroked the name slightly protruding from the spine of the book, feeling reluctant to put any of them back.

He reached into his pocket, wanting to feel for another twenty cents.

Unfortunately, no.

When he took his hand out of his pocket, a stone suddenly fell out of his pocket.

The stone bone rolled to the ground, and finally landed at Chen Yici's feet.

Chen Yici bent down and picked up the stone.

The stone has a dark green luster, and the green is more obvious from the side.

Chen Yici was about to put the stone back into his pocket, the old man who was reading the newspaper with reading glasses squinted at him:

"Wait, is this your rock?"

Chen Yici stopped his hand to take the stone back, looked at the stone and nodded.

In the world created by Zuo Zhu, a small road was paved outside the house, and the side of the road was full of such cobblestones.

Once he picked up a few of them casually and put them in his pocket, but he forgot to take them out and put them away now.

The old man pushed his glasses and reached out his hand to Chen Yici.

Chen Yici handed him the stone ignorantly.

The old man squinted his eyes, tremblingly took out a magnifying glass and a flashlight-shaped thing from the drawer, illuminated the stone, and drew patterns on the stone with his hands.

Chen Yici rubbed his head, unable to understand what the old man was doing.

But there is not enough money right now, and it is impossible to take all these books home.

He picked out a few high-priced books from the bag, and reluctantly put him aside:

"None of these books."

The old man ignored him and focused his eyes on the stone.

Chen Yici patiently waited aside.

After about ten minutes, the old man said leisurely:

"Let's make a price, how much is this stone?"

The jade color in this stone is very bright, and the water head should not be low.

The old man secretly estimated the price in his heart, and his heart was still within his tolerance.

Chen Yici blinked in doubt: "What?"

The old man thought he was going to sit on the ground and raise the price, so he said impatiently:

"Make an offer, this stone."

Chen Yici: ...

He thought that the old man was not sober, so he accommodated the old man's thinking and tentatively quoted a high price:

"...two dollars?"

Grandpa: ...

The old man took a breath, and took a quick-acting heart-rescuing pill in his heart.

For this piece of jade, his price in his heart was [-] to [-].

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Yici.

Chen Yici also looked back at the old man.

The two looked at each other with foolish eyes.

Do not understand.

Chen Yici was defeated in the exchange of eyes, and said: "If you like it, I'll give it to you for free, it's just a broken rock."

Grandpa: ...

His blood pressure almost dropped.

The old man frowned and tapped the stone in his hand:

"What is a broken stone, do you know how rare this stone is?"

Chen Yici didn't understand.

Is it rare?

The road in front of his house runs from his house to the river outside.

Chen Yici said truthfully: "I just picked up this stone at the door of my house."

Grandpa: ...

He looked at Chen Yici and leaned back slightly.

He has recognized someone for so many years, and this is the first time he has misjudged someone.

The young man in front of him was wearing a patched white T-shirt and washed-white jeans, with the words "I'm poor" written all over his body.

Unexpectedly, there was a mine at home.

He waved his hand, and said to the silly white sweet young man in front of him:

"Don't expose your wealth. Don't take such things with you casually in the future."

He picked up his crutches and pointed at Chen Yici's attire:

"Look, isn't your disguise very good?"

Chen Yici was at a loss:?

The old man is old, and he likes to tinker with small antiques and jade stones on weekdays. He is used to seeing cunning merchants and peddlers, and it is the first time he sees a silly Baitian who carelessly puts tens of thousands of stones in his bag.

He waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't want your stone anymore, you take the books and go, you take all these books."

He saw that this young man was eager to learn, and the books he bought were all art theory books such as "Music Theory" and "Chen Zhizhi Appreciation of Calligraphy".

Looks like a decent kid too.

In addition to the faint pretentious temperament that made him dissatisfied.

Chen Yici looked at the old man gratefully, not knowing what to give back to the old man:

"Thank you! Then you can keep that stone, the stone is not worth much money."

Grandpa: ...

Chen Yici continued to speak sincerely:

"I really have a lot more at home, so—so many."

He opened his arms exaggeratedly.

The old man raised his crutches expressionlessly.

2 minute later.

Chen Yici held a stone in his left hand and a book in his right, hissed and rubbed his waist.

The elderly family is nice, but their temper is a bit weird.

Why do you still beat people when you talk about it?

He rubbed the tip of his nose and walked home with the bag.

After returning home, distribute the books to everyone.

A few more days passed, and it was getting closer and closer to the time the system said to leave.

Chen Yici's mood had calmed down a few days ago, but he felt a little anxious.

The things to be packed are almost packed, and the preparations have been made, and the last step is to let the system send me there.

However, from the day I packed my things until now, I haven't been connected to the system.

He made an appointment with the system to go through at twelve o'clock tonight, but so far he has called the system many times in his mind, but the system has not responded.

Like falling into a deep sleep.

Chen Yici sat in front of the courtyard, watching the sunset, holding the phone in his hand, feeling more and more anxious.

He turned on his phone and saw that the time on the phone was 23:30.

He anxiously turned on the clock on his phone and watched the second hand go out of the speed of the hour hand.

Slower and slower.

"System, are you there?"

no respond.

Chen Yici persuaded himself not to be anxious, and turned on his mobile phone to browse Chaochao to calm down.

He clicked on his 99+ background, and saw the news of [Little Pepper in Venice].

Venice Peppers:

"Cici, don't you really need to cover it up? If you're so blatant, everyone will say you're a rotten person."

Chen Yici tilted his head in doubt, and answered her: "What is selling rot?"

Peppers of Venice:  …

She sent a picture:

"That's it. [picture]"

Chen Yici clicked on the picture curiously.

He almost lost his phone.

It was a kissing photo of him and Zuo Zhu, Zuo Zhu hugged him, showed his side face, and looked down at him.

And his eyes were closed.

...How can there be such a picture?They clearly haven't.

Chen Yici stabilized his mind: "Where did you get the picture?"

Venice's Little Pepper: "Haha, fan P, if you mind, I will withdraw it, just to explain to you what is called rottenness."

"That's it. If it is rumored that you two are a couple, the outside world will think that you are relying on hype to gain attention."

Chen Yici breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly typed:

"That's it."

"I see, thank you, but it's okay, don't look at it in the unexpected world."

After closing the chat box, he stared at the picture in a daze.

Unknowingly, the hour hand quietly coincides with the second hand.

At this moment, thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by pouring rain.

Chen Yici looked up at the pattering sky.

At this time, a burst of light landed in the distance.

He dropped his phone, stood up, and stared at a point in the distance in disbelief.

The light gradually approached him, the only beam of light in the night.

And the man stood in the light beam, his face was as indifferent as usual.

The two looked at each other in the wind and rain.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1621:28:15~2021-08-1723:18:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 pear;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Mo Yun, Jinjiang took a long time to go bankrupt for 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!