The young man's expression did not change at all, and he said in a very light tone, "Really? ”

Lin Qianyu nodded vigorously and continued to work hard to sell his idol's Amway: "Yes, he is not only good at painting, but also so warm and warm, I like his character very much!" ”

The young man said suspiciously: "You don't know him, you know that he is a very good person?" ”

Lin Qianyu said very seriously: "Of course, because I worship Xingluoda, everything about him is good!" ”

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, a faint smile flashed on the young man's face, which had been calm.

However, the smile was only fleeting, so fast that no one could catch it.

Next, the boy and Lin Qianyu looked at the paintings in the gallery one by one, and in line with the purpose of peace and altruism, Lin Qianyu said in detail how he felt about each painting, and praised Xingluo vigorously.

The young man's expression was always faint, and he didn't say much, but occasionally nodded slightly when he listened to Lin Qianyu's opinions on painting.

After a few hours had passed, they had finished looking at the last painting, and by this time, Lin Qianyu had already spoken dryly.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Sorry, I'm a little overexcited, I hope you don't get annoyed." ”

The young man said lightly: "No, you have some insights that are in place, it seems that you really like the paintings of Xingluo." ”

"Of course! After all, I'm a true fan. ”

The young man glanced at her gently: "After watching the exhibition, what are your plans?" ”

"Huh? I don't have any plans, I should go home, right? ”

The young man said in a young voice: "Why don't I invite you to a cup of coffee, you must be thirsty after explaining to me for so long, right?" ”

Lin Qianyu smiled even more embarrassed.

She said, "How?" I have to tell you, I don't know if you like to listen to it, I hope you don't bother it. ”

"You just explained it very well."

The young man said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't shirk, meeting is fate, just a cup of coffee, don't let it go." ”

Hearing him say this, Lin Qianyu was embarrassed to continue to refuse.

She nodded, "Okay." ”

The boy took her to a stylish café nearby, and the two of them chose a window seat to sit down.

After the coffee was served, Lin Qianyu looked at the cute smiling face composed of milk foam in the cup, and she couldn't bear to destroy it, so she held the cup with both hands and raised her eyes to look at the young man opposite: "By the way, I've seen you several times, I don't know what your name is!" My name is Lin Qianyu, the thousand of the world, the feather of the feather. ”

The young man glanced at her and said calmly, "My name is Luo Xingchen." ”

"Stars?"

As if knowing Qianyu's misunderstanding, the young man explained: "It's the dust of dust, Luo Xingchen, just a small speck of dust that falls in the vast galaxy." ”

"Luo Xingchen, this name is very good." Lin Qianyu repeated the name, and suddenly felt that it really lined this young man's clean and dusty temperament, low-key but dazzling.

Luo Xingchen curled the corners of his lips slightly: "Thank you, your name is also very good." ”

Lin Qianyu smiled at him.

Obviously, Luo Xingchen is a person who rarely talks, and if it is not necessary, he does not like to take the initiative to provoke topics, so there is silence between the two again.