Lin Qianyu could only politely refuse: "Although I really want to go, I'm afraid I can't go, in the past few days, I still have very important things." ”

Luo Xingchen is not a person who likes to ask more, but for Lin Qianyu to go to Shengdu alone, he still inevitably said more: "Why do you go to Shengdu alone?" ”

Because Lin Qianyu couldn't tell the truth, he could only say, "Well, I'll go to my relative's house over there for two days." ”

Luo Xingchen nodded.

He said in a very indifferent tone: "If you have time, you can play with me when you get there." ”

"Okay!"

Since saying goodbye to the lake that day, Luo Xingchen has never seen Lin Qianyu again.

In fact, he has always wanted to see her again, to walk around with her, or to paint a picture quietly in the studio...

I don't know why, Luo Xingchen felt that he liked the time he spent with Lin Qianyu very much.

He had never liked anyone, and he had never been interested in anything other than painting.

So Luo Xingchen doesn't know too well whether his current state is the so-called like.

Luo Xingchen just knew that when he occasionally thought of Lin Qianyu, the corners of his lips, which had always been cold and quiet, would involuntarily raise a faint arc.

That was the happiest thing for him besides painting.

It's just a pity......

Lin Qianyu already has Jiang Yizhou.

Even if he really liked her, what could he do?

It's better to be silently guarding her as a friend.

During the next two-hour journey, Luo Xingchen had been chatting with Lin Qianyu about painting.

It can be seen that Lin Qianyu really likes to paint, and when she talks about painting, she will shine.

When he learned that Lin Qianyu could only draw illustrations for some small magazines now, Luo Xingchen suddenly proposed: "Have you ever thought about not drawing those illustrations anymore, and directly drawing your own stories?" ”

Lin Qianyu was a little puzzled: "Then how do you get it?" ”

"I think you are a person with a lot of stories, and you can also tell your stories with your brushes and submit them to the magazine."

Lin Qianyu suddenly became interested: "Do you mean serialized comics?" I've always wanted to be a manga artist! However, there has been no chance. ”

"You can try."

"But I don't know where to throw it! When I was a child, I voted a few times, but there was no news. ”

"Don't worry, I can help you, I know a lot of friends from publishing houses, but I can introduce you to the most suitable trial."

Lin Qianyu said excitedly: "Really? That's great! ”

It's just that she is worried that she will not draw well enough, and what will happen if the publisher will not be able to look at it at that time......

As if seeing her worries, Luo Xingchen said in a very light tone: "Don't be nervous, if you have a dream, you have to try it, what if you accidentally realize it?" ”

Listening to Luo Xingchen's encouragement, Lin Qianyu also felt a little confident in his heart.

Yes, if you have a dream, you have to try, otherwise, there will never be a chance to succeed!

The plane finally landed firmly at Shengdu International Airport.

The temperature here in Shengdu is much colder than that on the Shengyuan side.

Although Lin Qianyu knew that the winter in the north would be very cold, she never expected that it would be so cold!

At this time, because of a cold wave transit, the temperature in Shengdu was already minus seven or eight degrees.