182 Angels. A room of paintings, each one is you
After learning the news, Liming's mood has not been calm, Wenren Tingyue has never held a book fan autograph meeting, this is the first time that Wenren Tingyue has been writing for more than ten years, and he is definitely going to go.
It's just that the reason why this address is so coincidental is not only in the city where Ling Youzhi studied, but also in the book purchase center near Ling Youzhi's school.
The last incident hit Ling Youzhi so hard that Ling Youzhi broke off the practice with them, and Liming didn't know if Ling Youzhi knew about it.
If that incident hadn't happened, Ling Youzhi would definitely have known, because Ling Youzhi before that paid special attention to Wen Renyue's every move, and Wen Renyue's book fan autograph meeting has been occupied for a long time Weibo hot search card, and Ling Youzhi can't know about it.
But after that incident, Ling Youzhi was completely disappointed in Wenren Tianyue, and he would probably not pay attention to Wenren Tianyue in the slightest, this kind of thing Ling Youzhi didn't know was also in his expectation.
Liming contacted Liu Yi, Gu Mo and others, and asked a few people if they wanted to go to the fan autograph session, but several people seemed very cold, saying that they were too heavy on their studies and had no time.
Liming knew that Liu Yi and the others were chilled by what they had done to Ling Youzhi because they heard that they were happy, and it didn't matter much to them whether they were scumbags or not.
On the contrary, they often eat melons, saying that those men are not worthy of the talent that people admire, so they will be dumped. But this kind of thing happened to them, they finally couldn't accept it, the image that had been pleasing people in their hearts for many years had been broken, and they were no longer obsessed with the talent and character of pleasing people as before.
Now, in their eyes, Wen Ren's Joy is just a scumbag who has deeply hurt Ling Youzhi, so that they can no longer be friends with Ling Youzhi.
Liming didn't talk about it like them, Ling Youzhi stepped on two boats at the beginning, and let Wen Renyue be a junior, because a person's mind is a ditch that can never be crossed.
Wen Ren Tianyue has deteriorated in their hearts, and there will be no more days of recovery, and he doesn't want to explain this, because Wen Ren Tianyue will not care.
Even Ling Youzhi is dispensable to Wen Renyue, what are these people?
Time flies quickly, Liming took a month's savings and bought a ticket to a northern city, he deliberately advanced a day, in order to get up early the next day to line up, this is his first time in this city, life is not familiar.
After getting off the plane, he picked up his mobile phone and took a short video and posted it to the circle of friends, with the text, "I arrived in the north, and tomorrow I will go to the autograph session of An Jia Qingyue, from junior high school to now, I have been chasing for five or six years, and I never thought that I would chase a writer for so long." ”
Liu Yi, Gu Mo and other people who used to like to hear people's admiration praised it in seconds, but there was no comment, and then he received a WeChat message, thinking it was sent by Liu Yi or Gu Mo, but who knew that it was Ling Youzhi.
"You're in xx city?"
Dawn replied, "Well, just got off the plane. ”
"Staying in a hotel?"
Dawn replied as she walked, "Otherwise, where will you live?" I will go back tomorrow after signing the name, and it will be one night. ”
Ling Youzhi suddenly said: "I rented a house outside, and there is still a spare room, if you don't mind, you can live in my house." ”
Liming smiled, all the members of the 316 dormitory knew Ling Youzhi's temper well, he was a good person, helpful, and really good to his friends. This is also the reason why Ling Youzhi is so venomous, and they are still willing to be friends with Ling Youzhi.
"No, I'll stay in a hotel, so I don't have to bother you. ”
"Okay. "Love me
In the last reply, Dawn put away his phone and called a taxi, "Master, go to the Morning Star Hotel." ”
Ten minutes later, the taxi driver pulled Dawn to the door of the hotel, which is the closest to the city's book center, but the price is not cheap.
Liming is not a rich second generation like Ling Youzhi, just a child of an ordinary family, and it is still a little reluctant to live in such a hotel, but he saved up for a month before, and he can just stay in the cheapest room in this hotel for one night.
After paying the fare, he took out his suitcase from the trunk, and was about to walk in, but suddenly received a call, it was Ling Youzhi.
"Hey. ”
Ling Youzhi looked a little hesitant, and his voice was a little gloomy, "She came to me, I don't know what to do, can you help me?"
Liming knew who she was in Ling Youzhi's mouth, and only by hearing people's admiration could Ling Youzhi, who had always been cold, lose his temper.
"Address. ”
When Liming took a taxi to Ling Youzhi's community, he found that Ling Youzhi was already standing at the gate of the community waiting for him. Seeing him get out of the car, Ling Youzhi hurriedly walked over, with a melancholy face, although Ling Youzhi was cold in the past, he was never melancholy.
"You're finally here. Ling Youzhi seemed to see a life-saving straw, and there was a look of hope in his eyes.
The two walked into the community side by side, entered the elevator, and walked into Ling Youzhi's home after the elevator opened. The house is very transparent, the lighting is very good, there are many paintings, the dining table is full of all kinds of oil paints, and the paintbrushes are stained with paint, which has dried.
The sofa was also messy, and there was a smell of wine in the air, and the dawn smelled clear, it was the smell of red wine. The whole living room looks dirty and messy.
Liming remembered that Ling Youzhi had a slight habit of cleanliness, and when they lived in the same dormitory before, Ling Youzhi's bed was always the cleanest and tidiest. This living room doesn't feel like a place to live at all.
Ling Youzhi felt embarrassed when he saw Dawn looking at his room, and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, I forgot to clean it, don't dislike it. ”
Saying that, Ling Youzhi began to clean up the living room, skillfully sorted out the oil paint, and put it in the box, can you imagine, most of the oil paint was used, but the box was brand new, just like the one he had just bought.
Ling Youzhi picked up the brushes one by one, there were a lot of them, Ling Youzhi put them into the bucket for painting, and took them to the balcony, and then Liming heard the sound of the water.
Ling Youzhi was soaking the oil paint on the brush, and then Ling Youzhi came back from the balcony and began to clean up the sofa, very quickly and skillfully.
Dawn walked back and forth in Ling Youzhi's living room, there were paintings everywhere, some of the paint had not yet dried out, and there was only one person painted in it, and that was to smell people's admiration.
Back, silhouette, various postures and expressions on the front, and finally Liming saw a painting in the corner, which depicted the scene when Ling Youzhi and Wen Renyue got married.
Wen Ren Tingyue was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, playing with Ling Youzhi's hand gently, and Ling Youzhi's face was full of happy smiles. Ling Youzhi also noticed that Liming looked at his painting again, hurriedly grabbed it, tore it up and threw it into the trash, and said:
"I drew it casually, don't take it seriously. ”