After riding a bicycle home, Lin Qianyu locked himself in the bedroom and stayed quietly for a long time before the chaotic mood calmed down.

She felt that during this period of time, she really had too much contact with Jiang Yizhou.

Sometimes, it's a bit too much to be really intimate......

This is not right.

People like Jiang Shao are not something that people like her can provoke.

Lin Qianyu feels that she has really become less and less like herself recently, as long as it is related to Jiang Yizhou, she will become impulsive and abnormal.

She patted her face vigorously and said loudly in her heart: Cheer up, Lin Qianyu, this is not good!

It should have been back to normal sooner.

After lying down for a while, Lin Qianyu picked up his mobile phone, opened Weibo casually, and habitually clicked on the homepage of Xingluo, wanting to see what new news the idol had recently.

As a result, when she saw his latest Weibo, she jumped up from the bed in shock and screamed regardless of her image!

Ahhh

She didn't go to the idol's Weibo in the past two days, didn't pay attention to his movements, and didn't know that his painting exhibition in Shengyuan had been rescheduled!

Originally, the exhibition of Starfall in Shengyuan was scheduled for around the middle of next month, but I didn't expect that a week ago, it was rescheduled for some reasons, and it was scheduled for this Saturday and Sunday, from 9 am to 4 pm.

Lin Qianyu took a turn in the bedroom impatiently.

What to do? Yesterday and yesterday had begun, and it had already wasted a day, and now it was past nine o'clock, and she had to hurry over.

Because she was going to see the idol Xingluo's art exhibition, even though Lin Qianyu wanted to fly over immediately, she still changed into her favorite clothes, and then combed her hair again to keep herself in the best condition to watch Xingluo's art exhibition.

She had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

Although Lin Qianyu was mentally prepared, when she rushed over, she found that there were more people in Xingluo's art exhibition than she thought, most of them were young boys and girls, and everyone's faces had a warm and adoring light.

With an almost pious mood, Lin Qianyu looked at every painting in the exhibition center seriously.

Her eyes were shining.

Some of these paintings were something she had seen before, and some were new.

In the past six months, Xingluo's painting style seems to have changed slightly, but it has become more attractive, and Lin Qianyu feels that he likes it more.

A beautiful painting, like a treasure one by one.

Lin Qianyu looked at them one by one at a very slow pace, and when she saw a strange painting that was completely different from other styles, she suddenly stopped.

This painting is very different from the warm and fresh style that Starfall has always liked, its background is a large area of oppressive lead gray, and the messy and complex lines in the painting cannot tell whether it is weeds or raindrops.

In the middle of the painting, there is a vague figure, like a girl's thin back, with long hair flying in the wind, but the painting is too abstract to see very realistically.

It's as if everything is an illusion.

Because the style of this painting is really too different from Xingluo's other works, Lin Qianyu couldn't help but look at it for a while and didn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but a person stood beside him, and he said in a light voice: "You have been staring at this painting for a long time, do you like it very much?" ”