Lin Qingzhi raised his eyes and looked at him, and asked with a smile and asked: "Why? What can I see?"
"... No." Cheng Huanong's eyes dodged, and Jun's face was slightly flushed. "These are all my previous works, some of which are naive ... I can't stand it myself, how can I let you see it."
The two were almost tall. Lin Qingzhi was two or three centimeters tall than him, but he leaned on the bookshelf, but was shorter than Cheng Huanchong.
However, this angle is better to see every expression on Cheng Huanchong's face so really cut.
Lin Qingzhi did not ignore the flushing on his face, and opened it gently.
"Each work is drawn by you carefully and carefully, it is a testimony of your growth. You are young and vibrant, and you will naturally be reflected in the work. More than ten years ago, things ten years ago.
In your opinion today, you may be naive, but it is the youth impulse and frivolity that can no longer be obtained now. "
Cheng Huanchong laughed, and quickly recovered his confidence.
"Okay, if you like to watch, I will give you a set."
Lin Qingzhi turned the book and answered inadvertently: "No, I have all your books."
Forehead?!
Cheng Huan's hearing it, and blurted in surprise: "What? My book? Have you read it?"
Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded.
"Yes, I have chased your book for many years."
In fact, he has been chasing his work for seven or eight years. As long as he was still a junior high school student, when he started publishing comics, he paid attention to this very talented little genius cartoonist.
From Xiao Pu Street, who still has no reader's attention to the famous cartoonist who is now famous, he has never been absent from any of his works.
"Really?!" Cheng Huanchong didn't dare to believe, and quickly laughed. "I am happy to tease me!"
Lin Qingzhi just smiled, and he was qi and rolled over the book. He didn't explain anything.
Cheng Huanchong stretched his limbs and fell on the lazy sofa sent by his elder brother.
"Senior, what do you usually like to do?"
Lin Qingzhi answered: "Read a book, occasionally play chess, fidd with some antiques."
Cheng Huanchong was not surprised at all, asking: "What books do you read? Ancient Chinese and ancient poems?"
Lin Qingzhi's smile: "I read everything. The books I read are very mixed, from classical books, down to fashion magazines. As long as I can see it, I am all coming."
"Oh oh." Cheng Huanchong couldn't help asking: "You are learning Chinese paintings, right?"
Lin Qingzhi shook his head: "The major in school is Chinese painting, and I have learned miscellaneous before, and the style of painting is not uniform in different periods."
Cheng Huanchong laughed, holding his hands under his head.
"It seems, I'm completely different from you."
Lin Qingzhi was interested in, and asked with curiosity: "Where is different? Why is it different?"
Cheng Huanchong replied: "You are all talents, I am just a comic enthusiast who can paint paintings. I will only have such a little professional, and I can't get a big countertop."
"Too humble." Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly: "Even if a person's life lives to the year of the puppet, it is only 80 years to count. Compared with the long history of the earth, human life can be said to be a little instantaneous.
Passing. In this short period of time, people must learn to grow up, take into account the family families, and have countless things to cook. During this time, find what they like
Persist in making it successfully, it is great. "
Cheng Huanchong laughed and opened his fist: "I was taught!"
Lin Qingzhi put down the book and stroked the written.
"Actually, although I have learned it, it is mainly because I have been in contact with antique cultural relics since I was a child. My grandfather is an antique collector. He has been a book from a young age.
I grew up beside him since I was a child, and he was forced to read a book together. Later, he was used to it as natural, and learned to read a book, and read everything.
Cheng Huanchong gave a thumbs up: "Admire!"
Lin Qingzhi laughed and made a loud voice: "There is nothing to praise, the learning is messy, and the surgery industry has no special attack, but it becomes unique, four different."
"Nothing!" Cheng Huanong said with a smile: "I think you understand everything, you can do everything, you know everything!"
Lin Qingzhi laughed: "This is too exaggerated, I'm not good at it as a compliment."
Cheng Huanchong laughed.
The two chatted very happily in the room, and it was in the evening.
Lin Qingzhi intends to leave, whispered: "The weather is cold, and your legs are just right.
"I know, thank you seniors." Cheng Huanchong was reluctant, asking, "Do you really leave dinner?"
Lin Qingzhi's eyes stared at him, walking very slowly.
"I pick up you to the center of rehabilitation the day after tomorrow.
Cheng Huanchong was embarrassed and chuckled: "Will it be too troublesome? I ... I let the driver send me over."
His assistant and secretary said that his work phone was exploded every day, and there were countless invitations to meet for dinner in various kinds of appointments. He pushed himself all the time and took care of himself until he was discharged.
Lin Qingzhi looked at him with a smile and a smile, and warmly: "Don't be polite to me."
Then, he left elegantly and left his legs on his long legs.
The bodyguard closed the door, and the head of Cheng Huanchong was the first, turned around and got around the other side.
Soon, the senior business vehicle left slowly.
Cheng Huanchong looked at it, and turned around until the car disappeared at the turning point -the phone gently shook.
He picked up and found that it was Lin Qingzhi WeChat information.
——The is cold outside, fast in the house.
Cheng Huanchong smiled, and sent a big "OK" emoticon package, and then walked slightly in his footsteps, but accidentally found that his mother didn't know when to stand not far away. It seemed that it had been standing for a long time.
"Mom!" He hugged Xue Ling in front of him: "When did you and my dad come back? I have been back for a long time!"
Xue Ling looked at him with a smile and explained: "In the afternoon, your grandma said that he would go to the Buddha, and my dad had to accompany her. We just arrived at home. I heard that Lin Qingzhi sent you back. I wanted to ask him to leave for dinner.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't find anyone, it turned out that you sent someone away. "
Cheng Huanchong explained: "He has a dinner tonight and can't leave meals. I also want to keep him, but he really has no time. These days, I am busy taking care of me, and his work has accumulated like mountains."
Xue Ling lowered "Oh", and said, "... too much trouble."
"Can you open a meal?" Cheng Huanchong laughed: "I'm hungry! Mom, let's eat!"
Xue Xin looked at his son's sunny side face, his eyes flickered.
Just now the scenes of the two parties seemed to be wrong.
... I hope she thinks too much.
Fortunately, the son has been discharged, and there are not many opportunities to contact in the future.