Liu Qianzhou looked at Song Cheng motionlessly, watching him come from the backlight.

Like a god who drives away demons in a nightmare, his cool cheeks are clear little by little in the fog. Like a warrior who has overcome obstacles, a terrifying aura from all over his body instantly filled the aisle.

Liu Qianzhou looked at Song Cheng blankly, Song Cheng's eyes raised slightly, and her fair and delicate little face jumped into sight little by little.

Song Cheng stood in the aisle, the weather was a little cold today, he was wearing a black windbreaker, and his figure was tall, just like the actor in the movie, heroic.

His and hers' eyes met in the air, and in the silent gaze of each other, the whole world fell silent, except for each other's breath and each other's existence.

This is the first time for Liu Qianzhou to look at Song Cheng so seriously and clearly, probably because she is standing on a ladder, and looking down at him is much better than looking up.

At least, she could see his tall nose, deep silhouette, and very stylish figure from this angle.

She slowly descended from the ladder, under his intently watchful gaze.

After Liu Qianzhou got off the ground, his gaze at Song Cheng changed from looking down to looking up.

He was very tall, and she was in front of him at a height of one hundred and sixty-two, just up to her shoulders, so she had some difficulty looking up at him.

After a moment, she asked softly, "Is there any problem?" ”

It was too surprising for her to meet him in Yundu.

Liu Qianzhou remembered that she had met Song Cheng three times, once when she rescued him, once when she came to ask for money, and once when he went to her house to talk to her grandmother.

The third time was just a quick glance, and the time downstairs in Zhao's house in Xiangcheng, Liu Qianzhou was not impressed.

I was in such a bad mood that I was in a state of confusion all night.

But the previous three times, although she didn't observe him closely, she still quickly recognized him when he appeared just now.

Not a coincidence, right?

Song Cheng's thin lips were tightly closed, and his gaze fell lightly on her face.

"You drew the picture?" Song Cheng asked.

This surprised him, knowing that she was an art student at Yundu University, but he didn't know anything about her painting skills.

Liu Qianzhou lowered his eyes to look at the manuscript in his hand, and then nodded: "Yes." ”

Song Cheng asked again: "Original?" ”

Liu Qianzhou shook his head: "Not really, I saw some interesting pictures from the Internet, and then I made a reference for it myself, and created it again." ”

When the words fell, she frowned and looked up at him, her eyes a little hesitant.

"Isn't it...... Questions? Can't you? ”

Now we all talk about copyright, although there is everything on the Internet, but those resources have a source, and if you accidentally infringe on other people's copyrights.

Song Cheng asked again: "How big is the change?" ”

"Uh......" Liu Qianzhou was suddenly afraid, stood up straight, and thought seriously.

She is really afraid that this infringes on other people's copyrights, this restaurant is not small, in case the original creator comes to the restaurant to eat and sees it, or in other words, someone eats in the restaurant, takes pictures and posts them on the Internet, and the graffiti works on the background wall are seen by the original creator, it is indeed possible to cause disputes.

"That one is a photo I took myself, inspired by the light and shadow, and that one can be said to be original."

Liu Qianzhou pointed to the picture that had already been drawn, then looked at the pattern that was still ticking behind him, and held the manuscript in his hand.

"Although this painting is borrowed, I have created it many times, and I have changed it so that my own mother doesn't know it, so this one is also safe."

Xiao Jie snickered over there, Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes, looked at him very calmly, and then turned around and took the remaining dozen drawings from the chair.

She carefully screened and explained, and after the last lap, there was no problem.

During the whole process, Liu Qianzhou was speaking in an orderly manner.

Her voice is thin and soft, soft and soft, and it makes people feel like a spring breeze when they listen to it.

She spoke slowly and clearly, and you could tell that she had put a lot of effort into the work.

In the end, she was relieved and said with a smile: "Because my friend said that the manager was not satisfied, let me revise the draft." At that time, I guessed that the traces of borrowing might be too obvious, so in the process of three revisions, the traces of imitation have been erased. ”

She smiled brightly, her eyes were clean and pure, and she said that one is one, and nothing else was mixed in.

Song Cheng looked at her, a little distracted.

Her voice was slowed down a few beats by his subjective consciousness, and word by word entered his brain, like a magical sound.

In short, it was very comfortable to listen to her, and the tone of voice was the same as herself, and it was gentle.

After a long time, Song Cheng slowly spoke: "That's good." ”

Liu Qianzhou felt very strange in his heart, so why did this person come?

"You...... How did it end up here? Liu Qianzhou asked.

Song Cheng raised his eyes, unexpectedly she would care about his affairs.

After a few seconds of pause, he replied, "This is a restaurant in Cambridge, I just happened to pass by, so I came in and had a look." ”

Song Cheng glanced sideways slightly, and looked back at her again: "But he's not here." ”

When Liu Qianzhou heard this, he patted his head at the moment, and suddenly realized: "Yes, you are the second brother of Song Cambridge." Hehe, no wonder you're here......"

Liu Qianzhou was completely relieved after making it clear, she really thought that something was wrong, such as coming to inform her about the 200,000 cash.

200,000 yuan, that's not a small amount of money.

Before agreeing to move the grave, money is not scarce. But she agreed to move the grave, after receiving his money, and her family had already spent all the money, she was worried that people would suddenly change their minds and want to return the money.

After all, 200,000 is really not a lot.

Liu Qianzhou quickly straightened out the front and back in his mind, and then smiled at him, his smile was relaxed, and he was a little less deliberate and restrained.

Song Cheng always replied after the normal rhythm of answering, I don't know whether he was considering what he said or being absent-minded.

"Yes." It was also a word.

Liu Qianzhou was a lot more relaxed, but listening to his response, his smile was pressed down awkwardly.

"You're here to visit his restaurant, it's a bit of a mess here, you ...... Wait in the restaurant, sit and wait. ”

Liu Qianzhou's voice was shy, and he didn't dare to look at Song Cheng again.

Song Cheng lowered her eyes, and a small part of her face was obscured because she buried her head.

He didn't have anything to say: "Cambridge is not in the store?" ”

Liu Qianzhou nodded, and Xiao Jie hurriedly said, "Mr. Song, our boss and Manager Zhuo have gone to help Xiao Liu purchase tools for painting, paints and brushes." ”

Song Cheng twisted his eyebrows: "Chick? ”

Song Cheng's pronunciation is Mandarin with a round tone.

But Xiaojie and Manager Zhuo have a heavy local accent, so "Xiao Liu" sounds like a "chick", and Song Cheng directly listened to it and asked dissatisfied.

Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes and opened his mouth differently.

Song Cheng lowered his eyes, and his indifferent and calm eyes just intertwined with her.

Liu Qianzhou pursed his lower lip and turned his eyes away.

The big man even looked at people with a cold wind in his eyes, Liu Qianzhou's hands behind his back shook each other, his eyelids were put down, his eyes were rolling left and right, and he stood expressionlessly.