Lin Qingzhi looked up at him and asked with a smile: "Why? Is there anything I can't see?"
"...No." Cheng Huanchong's eyes dodged, his handsome face turned slightly red, "These are my previous works, some of the content is very naive... I can't even watch it myself, so why don't you let me read it?"
The two were about the same height, and Lin Qingzhi was two or three centimeters taller than him, but he leaned on the bookshelf and was shorter than Cheng Huanchong.
However, this angle can better see every expression on Cheng Huan Chongjun's face.
Lin Qingzhi did not ignore the blush on his face and chuckled softly.
"Every work is drawn carefully and carefully, and it is a witness to your growth path. You are young and vigorous, and your works will naturally be reflected in them. Things from more than ten years ago,
You may seem childish today, but it is the impulse and frivolity that you can no longer obtain now."
Cheng Huanchong smiled and quickly regained his confidence.
"Okay, then if you like it, I'll give you a set."
Lin Qingzhi flipped through the book and replied casually: "No, I have all your books."
Forehead?!
When Cheng Huanchong heard this, he blurted out in surprise and asked, "What? My book? Have you read it?"
Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded.
"Yes, I've been chasing your books for many years."
In fact, he has been following his works for seven or eight years. As early as when he was still a young junior high school student, when he first published comics, he paid attention to this very talented little genius cartoonist.
From being a little punk who is still a little readers' attention to, to a famous cartoonist all over the world, he has never missed any of his works.
"Really?!" Cheng Huanchong glared at him in disbelief and soon laughed, "Stop making me happy!"
Lin Qingzhi just smiled and was calm and flirted with the book, but did not explain anything.
Cheng Huanchong stretched his limbs lazily and fell on the lazy sofa that his elder brother gave him.
"Senior, what do you like to do in your daily life?"
Lin Qingzhi replied: "Read books, play chess occasionally, and fiddling with some antiques."
Cheng Huanchong was not surprised at all and asked: "What books do you read? Ancient literature and ancient poetry?"
Lin Qingzhi smiled and replied: "Look at everything. The books I read are very diverse, from classical books to fashion magazines. As long as I can see them, I will never refuse anyone."
"Oh." Cheng Huanchong couldn't help asking: "You are learning Chinese painting, right?"
Lin Qingzhi shook his head: "My major in school is Chinese painting. I learned a lot from the past, and the style of painting is not unified in different periods."
Cheng Huanchong smiled and hugged his hands under his head.
"It seems that I am completely different from you."
Lin Qingzhi became interested and asked curiously: "Where is different? Why is it different?"
Cheng Huanchong replied: "You are a versatile person. I am just a comic lover who can paint. I am only a little bit of a small professional, and I can't get into a big shot."
"Too humble." Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly: "Even if a person lives to his 80s, it will only be eighty or ninety years. Compared with the long and long history of the earth, human life can be said to be in a short moment.
In this short period of time, people need to study and grow up, take into account their studies, career and family, and take care of countless things, big and small. During this period, they can find what they like, work hard and focus well, and then
It is already amazing to insist on making it successful.”
Cheng Huanchong suddenly smiled and clasped his fists: "I've been taught!"
Lin Qingzhi put down the book and gently stroked the writing.
"Actually, although I learned a lot, it was mainly because I had been exposed to antiques and cultural relics since I was a child. My grandfather is an antique collector. He has read the whole book since he was a child. Even though he was old and lying on the hospital bed, he still couldn't put down his hand.
I grew up beside him since I was a child and forced to read books together. Later, I got used to it and learned to read books. I read all kinds of books. I read them in a mess and learned them in a mess."
Cheng Huanchong gave a thumbs up: "I admire you!"
Lin Qingzhi chuckled and said, "There is nothing to praise. He has learned a mess and has no specialized in his profession. Instead, he has become inappropriate and has no choice but to be like the four."
"No!" Cheng Huanchong smiled and said, "I think you know everything, you can do everything, and you can do everything!"
Lin Qingzhi laughed in silence: "This is too exaggerated, I can't take it as a compliment."
Cheng Huanchong laughed.
The two chatted happily in the room, and it was evening in a flash.
Lin Qingzhi planned to say goodbye and whispered: "The weather is cold and your legs are just right. Don't be greedy for coolness or playfulness, and endure it for a few more days."
"I understand, thank you senior." Cheng Huanchong was reluctant to leave and asked, "Don't you really stay for dinner?"
Lin Qingzhi replied: "Let's go next time."
Cheng Huanchong hesitated and stammered: "Then...then contact via WeChat."
Lin Qingzhi stared at him with his eyes and walked very slowly.
"I will pick you up to the rehabilitation center the day after tomorrow. The appointment is 10 o'clock in the morning, and I will be here half an hour in advance."
Cheng Huanchong was slightly embarrassed and chuckled: "Will it be too troublesome to you? I... I just need the driver to send me over."
His assistant and secretary said that his work phone number was blew up every day, and there were countless invitations to make appointments for work, meeting and having dinner. During this period, he refused all the time and took care of himself until he was discharged from the hospital.
Lin Qingzhi glanced at him as if he was smiling and said warmly: "Don't be polite to me."
Then, he walked away gracefully and stepped onto the car with long legs.
The bodyguard closed the door, nodded slightly to Cheng Huanchong, turned around and walked around to the other side to get on the car.
Soon, the high-end business car slowly left.
Cheng Huanchong looked reluctantly until the car disappeared into the corner and turned around - the phone vibrated slightly.
He pinched it and found that it was a WeChat message sent by Lin Qingzhi.
——It’s cold outside, hurry into the house.
Cheng Huanchong laughed and sent a big "ok" emoticon package. Then he walked in quickly, but unexpectedly found that his mother was standing not far away at some point. It seemed that she had been standing for a long time.
"Mom!" He rushed forward to give Xue Ling a warm hug: "When will you and dad come back? I've been back for most of the day!"
Xue Ling looked at him with a smile and explained: "In the afternoon, your grandmother insisted on going to worship Buddha, so your father and I had to accompany her. We just arrived home and heard that Lin Qingzhi sent you back, and I wanted to invite him to stay for dinner.
Unexpectedly, I couldn’t find someone, it turned out that you sent the person away.”
Cheng Huanchong explained: "He has a dinner tonight and can't stay for dinner. I want to keep him too, but he really has no time. He has been busy taking care of me these days, and his work has piled up like a mountain."
Xue Ling said softly, "...I'm so troubled."
"Can you start a meal?" Cheng Huanchong laughed happily, "I'm hungry! Mom, let's have a meal!"
Xue Xin looked at her son's energetic and sunny side face, her eyes flashed uncertainly.
Something was wrong when the two parted just now.
...Hopefully, she was thinking too much.
Fortunately, my son has been discharged from the hospital and there will be fewer opportunities to come into contact with him in the future.