Chapter Seventy-Four: Coincidence

"Don't refuse yet, this party is very important to me, you should return the favor to me. After all, we are classmates, and you also miss love. ”

As soon as Ma Wei said this, Zhou Ling didn't know how to send the rejection text message that had been typed.

Forget it, even if he helped Rong Zheng out of the police station last time, they will be cleared up after this time.

"The last time, the next is not an example. ”

Zhou Ling edited a text message and sent it over, and it didn't take long to receive a text message from Ma Wei.

"Thank you, remember to dress up better the day after tomorrow to satisfy my vanity. ”

Zhou Ling was speechless, but since he was going to participate in the drinking party, he naturally couldn't dress too shabby, so he didn't speak again.

Rong Zheng, who was in the studio, was bent on completing the painting, completely immersed in his own world, and didn't even find out when Zhou Ling walked in front of him.

Zhou Ling called him several times but did not respond, and when he approached, he was still concentrating on painting.

But she didn't open her mouth to call him, she was afraid that she would ruin the painting if she scared Rong Zheng as soon as she opened her mouth.

This painting should be very important to him, otherwise it would not have been completed overnight.

So Zhou Ling quietly stayed by his side and watched Rong Zheng sketch the world in his heart one by one.

He liked to draw so much that the first time they quarreled was because of drawing. For a long time, she had only seen Rong Zheng's talent in painting, thinking that this was a natural skill that he added when he was manufactured.

But she ignored Rong Zheng's love for painting.

The paintings painted by his hands are Rong Zheng's understanding and imagination of the world, and a way for him to dialogue with the world.

But she didn't understand, so she couldn't understand his insistence on spending so much money to participate in the competition.

As for her dream, it was ground clean in the firewood, rice, oil and salt day by day. In the lessons and suppression again and again, I had to lose the edges and corners of my body and persistence.

So she suddenly envied Rong Zheng, envied that he could stick to his dreams on the road he liked, and that he still had the ability to be persistent in the things he loved.

Rong Zheng, who was painting quietly, seemed to have a different kind of magic, even if his angular face was stained with colorful paint, even if he was just wearing a loose t-shirt.

But these suddenly became so beautiful in Zhou Ling's eyes, and Rong Zheng at this moment seemed to be the ignorant teenager who was accidentally picked up by her. The difference is that the self standing in front of him has changed from sympathy to liking.

At the stall where Rong Zheng finally stopped, Zhou Lingcai quietly put his hand on Rong Zheng's shoulder and massaged him lightly.

Only then did Rong Zheng realize that there was someone beside him, and when he raised his head, he smiled gently at Zhou Ling.

"Xiao Ling, have you been standing next to you for a long time?"

Realizing that Zhou Ling had been snubbed by himself for a long time, Rong Zheng felt distressed and guilty in his heart. After seeing her massage herself, he held her hand even more distressedly, "I'm sorry, I was too focused just now to notice you." ”

"I love watching you draw, it's fascinating. Zhou Ling smiled sweetly, not sad at all to be left out.

Rong Zheng lowered his head slightly, and his white ears involuntarily turned red.

"Why are you so shy!"

His appearance with his head down and red face, and his shy little milk dog, simply made people's hearts melt.

It was clear that the most intimate things between the two of them had been done, but Rong Zheng still blushed at every turn. Sometimes it's really hard for her to hold on.

"Xiao Ling, did you come to accompany me on purpose?"

Rong Zheng raised his head, and his black and white eyes were full of expectation. Zhou Ling felt that if he didn't say a word, he would probably be blamed for himself and die full of guilt.

"You're in a hurry to work overnight, and you definitely won't be able to eat well, so I'll bring you food. ”

Although Zhou Ling has never understood where their energy source comes from, in the face of the person he likes, no matter what, he will be with ten thousand cares.

So even if Rong Zheng didn't need to eat at all, Zhou Ling would still bring the meal over.

There is a kind of hunger that makes your lover think you are hungry!

Rong Zheng's eyes lit up, and he only felt that the tiredness on his body was swept away. He didn't know that a word of concern from his sweetheart could have such a great magic.

"Xiaoling, I love you so much!"

How did she hear the coquettishness...... It's really going to die, a person of her age, a boyfriend with a little milk dog, sometimes he really can't afford to hurt, and he has no resistance at all!

"Alright, it's time to eat. If you don't eat it again, it's cold again!"

"Hmm. ”

"By the way, Xiaoling, I have a drinking party the day after tomorrow, can you accompany me?"

The day after tomorrow?

It can't be such a coincidence, Zhou Ling's face was a little embarrassed.

Originally, she was supposed to accompany Rong Zheng on this occasion, but the problem was that she had just promised Ma Wei to accompany him to the cocktail party!

Time is also the day after tomorrow, which ...... She can't just keep her word.

Rong Zheng keenly captured the embarrassment on Zhou Ling's face, and he felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he still didn't want Zhou Ling to be embarrassed.

"It's okay, there will be opportunities in the future! Since it's inconvenient for you, don't go. ”

"Well, thank you. Zhou Ling was grateful in her heart, Rong Zheng still maintained a simple personality in this regard, but in her place, Rong Zheng tolerated herself more.

She also wanted to accompany Rong Zheng, but she couldn't break her trust.

"It doesn't matter, we have a lot to come anyway. Don't care about this time. Rong Zheng smiled, but a little reluctantly.

That banquet had an extraordinary meaning to him, and he was eager to tell others that Zhou Ling was his girlfriend!

Although it doesn't matter on the surface, the loss in my heart is still inevitable.

Zhou Ling's absence may be a pity for him.

"I'm going to be all night today, so you can go home first. ”

The studio consisted of just a few stools, a table full of paint, and nothing else.

Zhou Ling has no way to rest well here, and he will die of distress if he stays up all night with him.

"It's okay, I'll just sit next to you and accompany you. ”

Zhou Ling felt guilty in her heart, and the more indifferent Rong Zheng became, the more guilty she became. So taking advantage of the opportunity to accompany him more today can be regarded as a way to compensate him.

"You go home first, I'll be back when I'm done. It's hard to take a holiday, and you can't stay up late. Rong Zheng touched her head, looking like a child, and her tone was indeed firm and undeniable.

"You'll let me stay here with you!I promise I won't disturb you!" Zhou Ling was a rare coquettish with him, she had been resting for several days, what did it matter if she stayed up late occasionally.

Rong Zheng couldn't cry or laugh, when did he mean this!