Cheng Huanchong has been painting for many years. He works with various paints all day long. Even if he is wearing work clothes or aprons, his clothes and jackets will often get stained.
As soon as he started learning to paint, he rarely wore pure white clothes. Even if he occasionally wore them, it was only once or twice, usually black, gray or dark blue.
He likes pure white very much, especially the snow-white kind.
But the reality is too cruel, forcing him to wear dark blue, dark black and other stain-resistant clothes.
Zhu Achun watched him grow up and knew that he liked to wear pure white.
But how did Lin Qingzhi know?
Cheng Huanchong asked funnyly: "I rarely wear pure white clothes.
We just met, how did you know that I look good in white?"
Lin Qingzhi's eyes flashed slightly and she replied: "...You have a good complexion, pure white matches you."
Zhu Achun smiled lovingly and agreed: "The third child likes pure white the most, he has liked it since he was a child.
But as I grew up, I wore less clothes, probably because I was afraid of getting dirty."
"yes!"
Cheng Huanchong smiled bitterly and shrugged: "Auntie, maybe it should still be dark green."
Zhu Achun shook his head: "Pure white is pretty good.
It doesn't matter if the dirt can't be washed away, I will knit another one for you next year.
You are still young, and it is human nature to pursue what you like."
She watched the third child grow up, and he has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child.
Among the children, he is the most diligent and obedient, and the one who makes his parents worry the most.
Lin Qingzhi's expression changed slightly after listening to her words.
Cheng Huanchong was a little embarrassed, hesitantly and whispered: "Knitting sweaters is also very hard. How can I wear it for a season and then throw it away? It is such a waste of auntie's heart... It should be dark green."
Zhu Achun glanced at him distressedly, and finally could only nod.
"Okay, it's up to you."
Unexpectedly, Lin Qingzhi, who had always been polite and gentle, interrupted again: "A Chong, if you like it, just take it. There will always be a chance to wear it.
Even if you have less chance to wear it, it’s a kind of satisfaction and happiness to still have your favorite items in your wardrobe.”
Cheng Huanchong was stunned for two seconds, then smiled, his eyebrows bright and handsome.
"Okay! Then this time I will listen to my seniors and aunties and wear a pure white one!"
Zhu Achun smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll do it for you in a few days."
Lin Qingzhi smiled gently, turned sideways and continued talking to Xue's father and mother.
After a while, Cheng Huanchong dug out his younger sister who was sleeping in and specially introduced Lin Qingzhi to her.
"She is my twin sister - Xue Xin! Senior, she goes to the same school as me, from the School of History.
By the way, her fiancé went to the hospital to see me the day before yesterday, and you said he was the one you happened to see downstairs!"
Xue Xin greeted you with a smile and bowed slightly: "Hello, Senior Lin. Although we are not in the same major, we are both alumni. I will follow my third brother and call you 'Senior'."
"Hello."
Lin Qingzhi smiled and said hello: "Ah Chong often mentions you, and I finally have the opportunity to meet you today."
Xue Xin poked the third brother next to him and asked: "Brother Tietou came to see you?
When did this happen?
He only came to see me once when I was sick."
Cheng Huanchong chuckled and raised his chin proudly.
"There is nothing I can do. He said that I have been hospitalized for several days, so he must find a chance to find time to visit me."
Xue Xin rolled her eyes secretly.
Cheng Huanchong: "Hey!"
After a cry, I had to explain: "He went in a hurry, walked away in a hurry, and was busy!"
"I had a cold and was terribly dizzy, so he only came to see me once."
Xue Xin muttered depressedly: "I have been sleeping in the company these days. I said I will come back tonight or tomorrow, but I am not sure yet!"
Cheng Huanchong said with a smile: "Why are you complaining to me?
If you have the ability, just like last year, go directly to the company to help Brother Tietou.
You can make some extra money, and you can get along day and night without knowing what is private or private."
Xue Xin laughed bitterly: "If he was willing, I would have pounced on him long ago."
Lin Qingzhi looked at Xue Xin with a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
"Xiao Xin, I would like to ask a question.
We've met before... right?
At Grandpa Qi’s old house?”
Xue Xin was slightly stunned, then smiled sheepishly.
"I'm sorry, that's probably it.
Mr. Qi is my master, and I have learned to play chess from him for more than ten years.
On his birthday or Chinese New Year, there would always be a lot of guests coming to the old house.
My memory is not very good - hee hee! I may have forgotten it if I have seen it."
Lin Qingzhi smiled gently: "It doesn't matter.
My grandfather and Grandpa Qi are old friends. When he was still alive, he would occasionally take me to visit Grandpa Qi.
I guess we've met before, but there were so many people that I didn't have time to introduce you, so you don't have much impression of me."
"Oh oh oh!"
Xue Xin couldn't help but nod and smiled: "No wonder I thought you looked familiar at the beginning! I was most impressed by the handsome guy.
Senior, you are so handsome, no wonder I feel like you are familiar."
Lin Qingzhi was amused by her and said warmly: "Xiao Xin is really good at coaxing people."
Everyone laughed.
"She has a small mouth that is very talkative, and she is also very good at acting coquettishly!"
"She is the only girl in the family, so everyone loves her more.
She doesn't have any scruples about what she does or what she says.
Treat her as a big kid and don’t be like her."
Lin Qingzhi smiled and shook his head: "No, no, Xiaoxin is very cute.
She looks very similar to Ah Chong."
Xue Xin laughed and joked: "We are twins, so naturally we are very similar.
However, our faces look better as girls, and my brother’s face is too fair and handsome—too much like a young kid.”
Lin Qingzhi smiled lowly and turned to look at Cheng Huanchong.
"No, A Chong is very sunny and handsome."
Cheng Huanchong was slightly embarrassed and glanced at his sister angrily.
"What do you know?
Did you hear that?
I am the kind of handsome person who belongs to the sunshine, not a young guy or an old guy."
Xue Xin didn't care at all and shook her head: "No matter if you are a little fresh meat or an old bacon, you are older than me anyway."
"yes!"
Cheng Huanchong teased: "I have aged for several minutes!"
Everyone laughed.
Later, Cheng Huanchong took Lin Qingzhi to visit his studio and room.
“I usually stay in the studio, but occasionally I’ll be here in the room while working on a draft.
As soon as I handed in the manuscript, I wanted to lie down immediately, pull over the quilt and sleep until the end."
Lin Qingzhi looked at the neat rows of books on the bookshelf and asked curiously: "Which ones are...?"
"I... some comics I published."
Cheng Huanchong was embarrassed to answer.
Lin Qingzhi stretched out his hand to get it - but was stopped by Cheng Huanchong, who stared at him with dim eyes.
"how?
Can’t you let me read your comic books?”
Cheng Huanchong was startled for a moment, and his handsome face turned red with embarrassment.
"Senior, you definitely don't like this type of comics, it's so childish! Well... do you like science fiction or suspense?
That’s the work of a world-class master over there.”
Lin Qingzhi smiled and replied: "I like everything you wrote."
After saying that, he took out a book, opened it and read it carefully.
Cheng Huanchong was extremely embarrassed and whispered in embarrassment: "Senior...you'd better stop reading."