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1447 3D Stereo

Xiaoqin carefully put the money in her bag and said politely: "Brother Wang, I ordered two side dishes first and invited you to a meal. If it is not enough, you can order the dishes."

"It's okay, that's great." Wang Baoyu said. Although he had no appetite now, he still pretended to be very happy and took a few bites, and asked again: "Don't let your brother come in and have a meal together."

"He has eaten at school, so don't worry about him." Xiaoqin said,

The lights in the small restaurant were very dim. When Wang Baoyu looked up, he couldn't see Xiaoqin's face clearly in a trance. He felt a sudden slap in his heart. He couldn't help rub his eyes and glanced carefully. He couldn't help but remind him: "Xiaoqin, you are not in a good mood. You'd better go home and recuperate for a while as soon as possible."

"Maybe I didn't sleep well last night." Xiaoqin didn't understand.

"I mean your fortune is not very good recently." Wang Baoyu said bluntly.

"Is there any?" Xiaoqin touched her face uneasy.

Of course, Yin Tang is black and there is a faint ink-colored breath on his forehead. This is the most obvious sign of evil. Wang Baoyu said seriously: "Xiaoqin, listen to me, it is best to leave in a while, and you can't hesitate anymore."

"I will pay it back to you first when I need the salary back..."

"What salary? If life is gone, what's the use of salary?" Wang Baoyu said anxiously.

"Then, okay." Xiaoqin's voice was soft, as if she had no strength at all.

Wang Baoyu took a few bites casually and didn't want to stay for a long time. He always felt that Xiaoqin had an ominous aura, which made him feel particularly depressed.

The lights in the hotel are already dark, and Xiaoqin's complexion is extremely poor, Wang Baoyu feels like something is in his eyes, and he can't see the other person's facial features clearly. This feeling is very strange and makes people feel chilled.

"Brother Wang, you can't get used to the food here." Xiaoqin asked apologetically.

"I eat the same thing." After Xiaoqin said this, Wang Baoyu felt even more boring. Not only the taste of the food, but also the mood was a bit bad.

Finally, he insisted on leaving a hundred yuan in food. Wang Baoyu stood up and said goodbye. As soon as he left the entrance of the hotel, he saw the boy named Xiaozhuang rushed in immediately and vaguely heard Xiaozhuang's question: "Hehe, sister, where is the money, I'm still waiting to use it."

"I know you have sharp eyes."

Looking through the window, Xiaoqin smiled and took out the money and handed it all over to her younger brother Xiaozhuang. He took it without hesitation and stuffed it into his butt pocket, and said, "Sister, I'll find the boss later and ask for the money he owes you back. Now the boss is too dark, so if you don't want it, they won't give it to you."

"Let's talk about it later."

"What do you think? My girlfriend is also preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination and needs money."

"Then, okay, you all study hard..."

"I understand, when we make a fortune, I will give you a retirement."

Xiaoqin nodded happily, Xiaozhuang pushed her away from the dining table with satisfaction, "I haven't finished the food yet, why don't I pack it up." Xiaoqin said quickly,

"It's not delicious when it's cold." Xiaozhuang didn't care. Maybe he was in a hurry to go back to see his girlfriend. His pace was very fast, but Xiaoqin grabbed both sides of the wheelchair tightly, as if he was afraid of throwing it out.

Wang Baoyu felt annoyed. When she was having dinner just now, Xiaoqin didn't move at all. It was a pity to have such an ignorant brother.

After all, this is someone else's family matter. Wang Baoyu doesn't want to take care of it too much. He has already lent Xiaoqin the money. She wants to deal with it, but she can't control it.

Wang Baoyu quickly left the small hotel and drove back home. When Li Keren heard the movement, he immediately excitedly took out a new work of his own and showed it to Wang Baoyu.

"Child, come and have a look." Li Keren said excitedly.

"I'll take a shower first and then watch."

"It's a stinky man after washing it, hurry up and take a look."

Wang Baoyu stretched his neck helplessly, and it was all about it. It was a messy color, with dark blue on top and yellow on the bottom. There were some lines crisscrossing, full of a mottled smell. Wang Baoyu looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it. He was ashamed and asked with a smile: "Sister, what is this?"

"Look at it with your heart." Li Keren's eyes were full of expectations.

Wang Baoyu stared at him for a while, but felt dizzy and dizzy. So he suddenly realized and asked in surprise: "Sister, you are too talented."

"Haha, you still have some vision." Li Keren nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

"I didn't expect that my elder sister has started to study three-dimensional three-dimensional images. When I was staring at the middle, I felt like I saw the gate of motherhood." Wang Baoyu said seriously.

Li Keren was stunned, then irritated and knocked Wang Baoyu's head hard, saying, "What three-dimensional picture? This is clearly the sky." Li Keren pointed to the dark blue above, then the yellowish below, and said, "This is the earth."

Damn, Wang Baoyu almost fainted. This painting was too outrageous. Since the so-called "Dream School", Li Keren has changed his previous graceful and elegant style. Now he paints like "Impressionism". He can't understand it without explanation.

"Sister, this is also a painting. I am a little bit uninformed and I really can't appreciate it. You should keep it yourself and appreciate it slowly." Wang Baoyu smiled with his fists, feeling that Li Keren's current artistic creation has become obsessed with it.

"How do you say hello? You usually have more artistic cultivation. Look at Xiao Meng, she has expressed some unique insights into these paintings. In the history of Western painting, whether it is Monet, Van Gogh or Picasso, their paintings are not concrete things, but they are very patient and thought-provoking, which is the essence of art." Li Keren couldn't help but start talking nonsense without getting Wang Baoyu's appreciation.

"Good sister, I'm tired." Wang Baoyu covered his ears and shook his head. He was like a fool like Dai Meng, and what he said was not enough to accept. Li Keren actually believed it. He could only say that the two of them were very stupid and the other was very naive.

Li Keren said something, pulled Wang Baoyu's hand that blocked his ears, looked at Wang Baoyu's face, and said seriously: "Child, you really need to have a good rest. Look at your face, it's choking. Go to bed early at night, don't always guard the computer and look at those unhealthy things."

"Sister, I haven't watched it for a long time." Wang Baoyu said depressedly, jumped onto the bed and covered his head with a quilt. Li Keren laughed and went out, and turned around and brought Wang Baoyu a cup of hot coffee.

As a result, after a cup of coffee, Wang Baoyu actually suffered from insomnia. She used to be like this. She lay in bed for a while and felt very bored. She wanted to turn on the computer and see if the pure goddess was there, and chat with her for a while.

As soon as he turned on the computer, Wang Baoyu's cell phone sounded. When he touched it, he suddenly felt a little shocked, and he was stunned.
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