Cheng Huanchong has been painting for many years. He has dealt with various coatings all day long. Even wearing a workwear or apron, he often stains the shirt and jacket.
At the beginning of learning to paint, he rarely wore pure white clothes. Even if he was worn occasionally, it was only one or two times. Generally, he was black gray or dark blue.
He likes pure white, especially the white and white. But how the reality is too cruel, forcing him to wear dirty clothes such as dark blue and dark.
Zhu Achun looked at him and grew up, knowing that he likes to wear pure white.
But how did Lin Qingzhi know?
Cheng Huanchong asked with a funny asking: "I rarely wear pure white clothes. We just know it soon, how do you know that I wear white and look good?"
Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed slightly, answered: "... your skin tone is good, pure white lines with you."
Zhu Achun laughed lovingly, and echoed: "The third child likes pure white, he likes to come when he is young, but when he grows up, he will wear less.
"Yeah!" Cheng Huanchong shrugged bitterly: "Auntie, or it's still dark green."
Zhu Achun shook his head: "Pure white is pretty good. It doesn't matter if you can't wash the dirt. Next year, I will give you another piece. You are still young, and you like it.
The third child was watching growing up, and she was well -known when she was young. Among the few children, he was the most diligent and obedient.
Lin Qingzhi listened to her, her face changed slightly.
Cheng Huanchong was a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Weaving sweater is also very hard. It can be worn for a quarter, so I wasting my aunt ... dark green."
Zhu Achun glanced at him with distress, and finally he could only nod.
"Okay, follow you."
Unexpectedly, Lin Qingzhi, who has always been polite and gentle, interrupted again: "A Chong, if you like it, there will always be a chance to wear it. Even if you wear less opportunities, there are still your favorite in the wardrobe.
Satisfaction and happiness? "
Cheng Huanchong stunned for two seconds, and turned to laugh, his eyebrows were brilliant and handsome.
"Okay! Then I listen to the senior and aunt this time. Let's have a pure white!"
Zhu Achun nodded with a smile: "Okay, do it for you in a few days."
Lin Qingzhi smiled gentlely, and continued to talk to his father and mother on his side.
After a while, Cheng Huanchong dug out the younger sister who was sleeping, and specifically introduced Lin Qingzhi to her.
"She is my twin sister -Xue Xin! Senior, she is in the same school with me, and she is from the History Academy. By the way, her fiance went to the hospital the day before yesterday to see me.
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Xue Xin smiled and greeted, bowed slightly: "Lin Xue is good, although we are not in the same professional, but they are all alumni, I will follow my third brother to call you 'senior'."
"Hello." Lin Qingzhi greeted: "A Chong often mentioned you, today I finally have a chance to see it."
Xue Xin stabbed the third brother next to him and asked, "I have gone to see you? When did I get sick? He came to see me once."
Cheng Huanchong laughed, proud to raise his chin.
"No, he said that I have been hospitalized for a few days, and I have to find a chance to find time to see me once."
Xue Xin secretly rolled her eyes.
Cheng Huanchong's "Hey!" He had to explain: "He is going in a hurry, hurriedly, busy!"
"I have a cold, dizzy, and he will come to see me once." Xue Xin murmured depressed: "I sleep in the company these days, saying that I will come back tonight or tomorrow. I can't be sure!"
Cheng Huanchong said with a funny: "What to complain about with me? Just like last year, I went directly to the company to help Tietou Brother. I can earn something fast, and I can get along with each other.
Xue Xin Haha smiled bitterly: "If he was willing, I rushed over early."
Lin Qingzhi looked at Xue Xin, with a doubt under his eyes.
"Xiaoxin, take the liberty and ask. We have seen it before ... is it? Is it in Grandpa Qi’s old house?"
Xue Xin was stunned, and he was embarrassed to smile.
"I'm sorry, it should be. Qi is my master. I have learned to play chess for more than ten years. On the birthday of his old man or on the Chinese New Year, the old house will always have a lot of guests. I remember that sex is not very good ——
Hee hee! I may forget to see it before. "
Lin Qingzhi smiled gentlely: "If you don't tighten it. My grandfather and Grandpa Qi are old friends. When his old man was alive, he occasionally took me to visit Grandpa Qi. We have gone to see it.
Nothing to me. "
"Oh oh oh!" Xue Xin couldn't help nod, smiling, "No wonder I felt that you were familiar at the beginning! I am the most impressed by the handsome guy. Senior you are so handsome, no wonder I seem to know each other."
Lin Qingzhi was laughed at by her, and Wen Sheng said: "Xiao Xin really will coax people."
Everyone laughed.
"She, a small mouth can say very much, and she will be coquettish!"
"She is a female doll at home, and everyone hurts her more. She, she has no scruples when she talks. When she is a big child, don't generally know with her."
Lin Qingzhi shook her head with a smile: "No, Xiaoxin is very cute. She looks like A Chong's eyebrows."
Xue Xin laughed and ridiculed: "We are twins, naturally like it. However, our face is still better to be a girl, my brother is too white and handsome -too much like small fresh meat."
Lin Qing smiled, and turned to Cheng Huanchong.
"No, A Chong is very sunny and handsome."
Cheng Huanchong's slightly embarrassed, blame his sister at a glance.
"What do you know? Did you hear it? I belong to the handsomeness of the sun, not a small fresh meat or old bacon."
Xue Xin didn't care at all, shook his head: "Whether you are small fresh meat or old bacon, anyway, you are older than me."
"Yes!" Cheng Huanchong: "It's been a few minutes old!"
Everyone laughed.
Later, Cheng Huanchong took Lin Qingzhi to visit his studio and room.
"I usually stay in the studio, and occasionally in the room, but in the room. Put the manuscript, and you must lie down immediately and pull the quilt to sleep to the end."
Lin Qingzhi looked at the neat rows of books on the bookshelf, and asked curiously: "What are ...?"
"I ... some of the comics I published." Cheng Huanchong answered embarrassed.
Lin Qingzhi reached out to get it -but was stopped by Cheng Huanchong, and his eyes flickered at him.
"How? Can't your comic book be seen?"
Cheng Huanchong froze, Jun's face was embarrassed.
"Senior, you must not like this type of comics, naive! Uh ... do you like science fiction subject or suspense theme? There is a world -class work."
Lin Qingzhi smiled: "You wrote, I like it all."
After the words, he took one copy and opened it seriously.
Cheng Huanchong was urging, and he was embarrassed: "Senior ... don't you watch it."