"Painter?" Wen Jing frowned slightly, I don't know why, a strange feeling rose in her heart, she looked at the painting in her hand twice, and asked, "What's his name?" ”

"Lin Xi!" Xiaohuan replied with a sweet smile.

Hearing this, Wen Jing let out an "oh". Feeling an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart, she put down the frame, stood up, and walked to the window.

Looking up, the spring breeze is still the same, this is a warm weather in April in the world.

The colorful flower beds, the melodious birdsong, and the vibrant scenes all over the world, just the light of the sunset in the sky, give people an indescribable sense of vanity.

"Lin Xi, Lin Xi......" Wen Jing muttered to herself, and suddenly said, "Isn't this a dream?" ”

The corners of the dream are opened, and it is Lin Xi......

Xiaohuan pursed her lips and stole a glance at Wen Jing. A little depressed: "Sister, don't think about him." He'll be back. ”

Xiaohuan said, and said, "I'll go out for a while." Sister, you have a good rest. ”

At this moment, the curtain of the backstage was opened, and a handsome and dashing, suave young man walked in with two entourages, he thought he was very handsome and touched the Persian head, and then looked around, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Jing's body.

With a "snap", the young man snapped his fingers, and the entourage behind him played a trick, holding out a large bouquet of roses from behind his back, and counting them carefully, at least ninety-nine! ёǐ.сОМ

The young man picked up the rose, walked towards Wen Jing diligently, and said, "Wen Jing." You sing so well, look at what I brought you, do you like it? ”

The young man held the roses in both hands and presented them to Wen Jing.

Wen Jing glanced casually. replied lightly: "Thank you." ”

This young man's name is Zhang Zhiyong, and he is one of Wen Jing's many suitors, because he is handsome and generous, he is a very talented son, and there are only a handful of people who are qualified to compete with him.

Zhang Zhiyong was also accustomed to Wen Jing's attitude, carefully put the roses away, and continued to say shamelessly: "Wen Jing, I have always believed in a legend, that is, if you send nine thousand nine hundred and ninety bouquets of roses to your beloved goddess, the goddess will grant him a wish, do you know how many roses are there today?" ”

Wen Jing turned her head in disgust and said, "How much?" ”

"Today is the 9,900 bouquet of roses I gave you, and tomorrow, I will bring the 9,999 bouquet of roses here, I don't know, can I ask you to go for a ride outside the school?" Zhang Zhiyong said salivatingly.

Meeting with the goddess, this is simply the dream of countless male dicks, but Wen Jing has never agreed!

But this Zhang Zhiyong is brazen to the extreme, he has always persevered, never gave up, and excluded dissidents, establishing himself as a dominant party among many suitors. Although there is some stalking, he is generally very protective of Wen Jing, and he has come forward to solve many troublesome things about Wen Jing, so although Wen Jing doesn't like the latter, most of the time he will still give him a face.

Xiaohuan next to him said smartly: "Brother Zhiyong, my sister will have a concert tomorrow!" There is a lot of homework in school, I'm afraid it ......"

Zhang Zhiyong's face sank and said, "I do things, do you want you to interject?" ”

Xiaohuan was taken aback, the latter had a hideous face for the first time, obviously, he had patiently pursued Wen Jing for months, and now, it was time to ask for an explanation.

Wen Jing protected Xiaohuan and said angrily: "What are you doing, Zhang Zhiyong!" ”

Zhang Zhiyong immediately smiled and said, "Goddess Wenjing, I just want to take you out for a walk, how uncomfortable is it to hold back on campus all day?" That's not too much to ask, isn't it? ”

Wen Jing frowned, nodded, and said, "You can go out for a walk, but Xiaohuan is with me, okay?" ”

Zhang Zhiyong thought about it, it was not easy to make Wen Jing relax, so he smiled and said: "Goddess Wen Jing, I will bring the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine bouquets of roses and come to pick you up in person!" ”

After saying that, Zhang Zhiyong laughed, took a few entourages, and left proudly.

"Sister, he's uneasy and kind!" Waiting for the person to leave, Xiaohuan said anxiously.

Wen Jing shook her head with a wry smile and laughed at herself: "Then what's the solution?" He had beaten me for so long, and if he repeatedly refused, he would salute before he served! ”

Xiaohuan said lonely: "Sister, it's time for you to find a boyfriend." ”

"Maybe, right......" Wen Jing finished with a long sigh......

The single goddess has an unusually strong attraction to any male animal, Wen Jing doesn't find a boyfriend for a day, Zhang Zhiyong won't give up for a day, and this boyfriend must also convince everyone!

Who could this person be?

Who can replace him? Take her place in her heart?

Night was fast approaching.

At the entrance of the university, there are lively streets, and the main road is full of traffic.

Further on, there are many scattered small streets, including a commercial street selling clothing, a snack street selling food and catering, an entertainment street where Internet cafes, bars, and KTV gather, and a cultural street that sells daily necessities, and so on.

These streets weave intricately through the bustling city of Shanghai, which is so bustling and bustling that no one even notices that deep in the alley on the corner is a new humble little bookstore.

The small bookstore has only one façade, less than three meters wide, and the store is neat and clean, on the left wall, there are rows of brand-new books, on the right wall, there are some decorations and small toys, and in the opposite position, there are a pair of hardcover paintings.

At the entrance of the shop, there is a string of wind chimes, and at the door, there is a dead tree that has not had time to be cut down, and when the breeze blows, there is not a single leaf, only the wind chimes ring crisply and pleasantly.

This alley is not remote, there is a barbecue restaurant at the entrance, and a little closer is a water bar, the name is "Shui Yang Nianhua", the owner is a young girl in her twenties, surnamed Li, she is quite handsome, I heard that she used to be a graphic model, and her figure is also very good.

Going a little deeper, there is a small hotel run without a license, every night, there is always a couple of men and women coming in and out of here, early in the morning, they leave from here, the men and women are seductive, late at night, in the hotel, occasionally there are some incongruous moans.

A little deeper, it is Lin Xi's small bookstore.

In this twilight spring, Lin Xi sat at the door, with a small long table in front of him, he held a paintbrush, buried his head, and concentrated on painting.

He paints everything, ink paintings, oil paintings, people, portraits, landscapes, etc. Whether he uses a brush, watercolor pen, pencil, fountain pen, or ballpoint pen, he can draw beautiful works one after another.

And his favorite drawing is ballpoint pen strokes.

When he paints with a ballpoint pen, he needs to paint little by little, fill in little by little, and his paintings are pieced together with countless small dots, which is very draining, so sometimes he sits all day and there is no one around.

He wore a pair of black glasses, his hair was gray, his temples were straightened by a comb, and he was a little oily, and from a distance, he was probably in his forties and fifties.

By this time, the sky had darkened, and the paper on which I had painted had become a little blurry.

Lin Xi raised his head, glanced at the sky, then went into the house and turned on the lights, and continued to immerse himself in painting.

"Lin Xi, it's getting dark, why don't you come over to eat!"

Not far away, at the door of the water bar, a woman shouted.

The woman is the proprietress of the watery years, her name is Li Mo, she is standing on the steps, her figure is delicate, with a bright smile on her face, and she smiles at Lin Xi.

"Oh!"

When Lin Xi heard the voice, he had no choice but to pack up his things, didn't even wash his hands, and walked towards Li Mo's water bar.

He said embarrassedly: "It's all said, you don't need to cook for me, I'll just cook it myself later." ”

Li Mo tidied up his waist, looked full of ladylike fan, and said to him: "I haven't had much business recently, I'm so idle alone, I can't put rice at the bottom of the pot when cooking, just add you." ”

Lin Xi smiled bitterly: "In other words, I am the one who pads the bottom of the pot?" ”

"Seems to be." Li Mo bit her lip and thought about it, grinned at him, and then naturally took his hand and led him into the house.

Lin Xi didn't struggle with this ambiguous move, they were used to this strange way of getting along.

In fact, Li Mo is very beautiful, with long hair, melon seed face, and a good figure, it stands to reason that she should be the goddess that everyone pursues, but it's a pity that the latter seems to be hurt by love, so she chose a remote place and opened a water bar.

The alley seemed to have been forgotten, and there were very few people who came to take care of it, and the only guests who came were going to the unlicensed inn next to it.

"Lin Xi, you've been here for half a year, why haven't you seen any friends you have?" Li Mo went to the kitchen to bring some food out, and asked him while preparing the dishes and chopsticks.

"Aren't you?"

Li Mo glanced at him in disgust, and said, "I mean, what about your girlfriend?" ”

"Do you think I'm supposed to be the one with a girlfriend?" He said self-deprecatingly.

Li Mo's eyes rolled, holding a chopstick in each hand, his eyes widened, and he said, "What do you think of me?" ”

"It's good."

"What about being a girlfriend?" Li Mo asked cautiously.

"Today's meal tasted so good." He buries his head in eating, and he uses a spoon, he never uses chopsticks.

"No, what I'm asking is, if I'm your ......" Li Mo groaned for a moment, or? Courage asked.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do and go back first!"

Lin Xi suddenly stood up and prepared to leave as he spoke.

"Wait!"

Li Mo grabbed Lin Xi's hand, smiled reluctantly, and said, "Don't you go, won't I just make a joke, sit and eat, I won't mention it in the future!" ”

After speaking, Li Mo lowered his head, tears of grievance piled up in his eyes!