After returning home and putting Luo Nian to sleep, Major Luo handed over Luo Nian to the nanny, and then went out alone.

When I went out, it was afternoon, the sun was so bright that it made people feel dazzling, and the whole world was golden.

He walked along the straight asphalt road, all the way, but he didn't know where he should go, now, Gu Chen has a deep affection with Mu Qiqi every day, Su Xiaoshen is also sweet and sweet with Mo Qian every day, wherever he goes, he seems to be an incompatible and superfluous person.

Walking to a crowded intersection in the city center, under the colorful trees with fallen leaves, the girl who was painting portraits of people attracted Luo Shao's attention.

That girl has straight black hair that is completely different from Lu Xinyue, but she has the same face as Lu Xinyue.

Looking at that face, Luo Shao's heart seemed to have been stabbed by something, and in an instant, the protective shell on his heart disappeared into invisibility.

He stepped forward quickly, walked through the surging crowd, and hugged the girl tightly: "Lu Xinyue, are you still alive?" Are you born again? Or what's wrong? Since you are alive, why don't you come to me, why leave me alone in a barren world. ”

The girl in her arms frowned in displeasure, pushed Luo Shao away hard, and burst out a foul language that did not match her image at all: "Shit! Are you sick? If you have something to say, what are you doing holding your mother? If you want to talk, you can change the way, what is this, the soil is dead, uncle! ”

The girl's merciless scolding, as well as the unfamiliar smell on her body, told Luo Shao that the person in front of her was not his crescent, but just a stranger who looked the same as her.

yes, what was he just thinking? How could Lu Xinyue still be alive, and how could she be his Lu Xinyue.

Luo Shao took a step back, ignored the strange eyes around him, looked at the girl and asked, "You, what's your name?" Look at the way you look, still studying? ”

was obviously scolded, but he was not angry at all, on the contrary, he still couldn't help but want to care about her, not because of anything else, just because of her face.

The girl put her hands around her chest, looked Luo Shao up and down, raised her chin slightly, and continued to frown: "What's your business?" ”

At this moment, she can't be dragged out.

Luo Shao's eyes were full of gentleness and affection, and his reddish eyes seemed to be dripping in the next second: "I just want to ask...... Sue me, what's your name, or a college student? Studying art? ”

"What's your business? Are you going to walk away? Don't see my guests getting impatient? Don't bother me with my painting, uncle? I'm still eating with this. The girl's attitude is still very arrogant.

In the past, when he angered Lu Xinyue, Lu Xinyue would also use such a look and a similar tone to speak to him, in the past, he felt disgusted to death, but now, listening to it in his ears and looking at it in his eyes, he felt so kind, so cordial that he wanted to cry.

Luo Shao took a deep breath, took out his wallet from his pocket slowly, slapped the ten banknotes inside in the hands of the female guest sitting in front of the girl: "This painting, she won't paint it, take the money, and leave." ”

Seeing this, the female guest immediately put the money in her pocket, nodded her head again and again, thanked her, and left.

The girl frowned, got up, looked at Luo Shao, and asked, "You are very rich?" ”

The corners of Luo Shao's mouth raised slightly: "Guess." ”

The girl snorted coldly and rolled her eyes: "It's my business...... business!" Not interested in guessing. ”

Luo Shao sat on the chair good-naturedly and folded his legs elegantly: "How much does it cost you to paint a picture?" ”

The girl didn't speak, but looked at Luo Shao very unhappily.

"I'll give you 100,000, how about you paint me a picture?" Luo Shao asked.

"Brain-dead." Not only was the girl unmoved, but she also began to pack up her painting tools and prepare to leave.

Luo Shao got up, grabbed her wrist tightly, and under his eyes, with a warmth that he hadn't had for a long time: "You don't want to?" ”

The girl shook off Luo Shao's hand: "Well......"

"You don't even want money, you girl, it's really interesting." Luo Shao looked at her, his eyes became deeper and more charming.

"Stupid." The girl scolded in a low voice, and after packing all the tools into the big bag, she picked up the big bag, held the folding chair in one hand, and the easel in the other, and turned to leave.

The slender body looks a little trembling because of the fact that he has too many things on his back.

Luo Shao stepped forward, took her easel, and followed her all the way forward: "I'll help you." Then, he forcibly took the folding wooden chair from her hand.

The wind swept the golden maple leaves one after another, and the whole road was covered with a thick layer of leaves, which was as noble and beautiful as a golden avenue.

The girl paused, took out her mobile phone, and dialed 110: "Hey, police, I'm on XX Road now, I met a perverted stalker, you guys hurry up and deal with it." ”

Luo Shao only felt funny for a while, he squinted at the girl's face, his expression was still gentle, and when he saw the girl hang up the phone, he moved his lips: "Police? You think they're going to arrest me? ”

The girl squinted at Luo Shao: "Do you think it won't?" ”

Major General Luo unfolded the folding chair in his hand, sat down, and calmed down: "Then let's wait here and see if they dare to arrest the master, how about it?" ”

"Sick." The girl gave him a fierce look, turned around and left.

"Don't want the easel?" Luo Shao asked.

The girl didn't respond.

Luo Shaogang was about to get up, but when his eyes fell on the beautiful little black characters on the easel, he sat down again.

On the easel, there is a line of words clearly written: "Xiao Xiao of the Art Department of S University." ”

He put the easel at his feet, stretched out his hand, and took a leaf: "Lu Xinyue, did you sense my pain, so you arranged for me such a ...... that is exactly the same as you?"

After sitting for a while, he got up, took Xiao Xiao's easel and folding chair, and left step by step......

This girl, although she looks the same as Lu Xinyue, has a different personality, she is more pungent and bold than Lu Xinyue......

However, whether it is personality or anything else, it is not the part he cares about, what he cares about is just that face, that skin......

Now, what he needs is not a woman, but a face of Lu Xinyue......

That's all.

When he got home, it was not dark, Luo Shao sat in the living room, lit a cigarette, and smoked.

In the smoke, that face became more and more melancholy.

"Doodoo ......"

The sound of the phone vibrating, piercing the silence of the room.

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Starting today, one day at a time.