300. The Silent Painter

The woman tentatively came and knocked on the door the next day, and when she saw that the person who opened the door was not the person she expected, she immediately put away the expression on her face.

"Hello, I want to ask if Lin Xining lives here?"

Qingfeng held the mobile phone in one hand and the doorknob with the other, looking at the woman in front of him who had just performed a face change for him, his brows furrowed.

"Yes, I would venture to ask, what are you looking for him?"

When the woman heard this, a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and then she said politely: "I just moved over, and I heard that Lin Xining lives here, so I want to come and visit." ”

"Speaking of which, Lin Xining and I were childhood sweethearts when we were young."

The woman spoke, a look of nostalgia on her face.

It makes people look like they're really thinking about things.

In this regard, Qingfeng nodded undeniably, and then said, "I'm sorry, he's not at home." You may not know it, but he has a habit of going out for a walk once in a while. ”

"Specifically, I don't know when he will come back, if you want to find him, you may have to wait for a while."

After that, Qingfeng is about to close the door.

Seeing this, the woman suddenly said again, for some reason: "Can it be convenient for me to go in and have a look?" ”

Qingfeng: "Sorry, it's not convenient. ”

After that, he didn't give the woman any chance to speak, and closed the door unceremoniously.

The woman who had eaten a closed door shook her fist and looked at the door in front of her, a hint of scarlet flashed in her eyes.

"What a coincidence."

She said in a cryptic tone.

Qingfeng, who closed the door and locked it, casually threw his phone on the coffee table, and then waved his hand at the empty living room.

A puff of black smoke, invisible to the human eye, slowly spread throughout the house with the wave of his hand.

"Whew! Finally, it doesn't smell bad. ”

Just as Lin Xining opened the door to talk to the woman, the strange smell that had been dispelled by Lin Xining before slowly came back.

There is no need to think about it, Qingfeng knows that the woman he is talking to is not an ordinary person.

Moreover, Qingfeng couldn't wait to close the door, also because the closer she got to the woman, the stronger the smell.

It was as if through her skin and saw her filthy, foul-smelling soul.

This made Qing Feng look at it more, and he felt that he was about to vomit.

That's it, Qingfeng closed his eyes and contacted Lin Xining through the bond between them and told him about the situation here.

After getting Lin Xining's words of 'don't care', Qingfeng didn't care.

Blowing the wind on the balcony for a while, then coming back and then holding your phone to watch the show.

Ever since he watched TV with Kuroishi, he's been fascinated by it.

Lin Xining also bought him a mobile phone, and he happened to watch dramas at home, which was simply beautiful.

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On the other side, the woman who had eaten the closed door went back with a black face, and then took out her mobile phone and made a call.

I don't know what to say to the other side, the other side just told her to wait a while.

Half an hour later, the woman received the call. After listening to the news in the conversation, he took his wallet and locked the door and walked out of the community.

That's it, she hung up. Take a taxi directly to the nearby metro station.

I took the subway to the Xiangshan Red Leaf Valley in the next city.

Hmm, the phone she made was to ask someone to find out where Lin Xining was now.

On the opposite side is a well-known private detective agency on the surface, but behind the scenes, it has been doing business such as selling other people's privacy.

The woman had a way to meet them, so she looked for them and asked for Lin Xining's location.

At this time, Lin Xining had already carried the equipment on his back, bought tickets for the scenic spots, and was really climbing the mountain now.

Because the location of Momiji Valley is close to the end of the scenic spot, there are many beautiful scenery in front of it.

Since he came out to relax, Lin Xining naturally wouldn't swallow dates and go directly to his destination.

Instead, he walked slowly and leisurely with the old man, climbing the mountain and watching the scenery at the same time.

After so many lifetimes, the only thing that has not bored him is this magnificent scenery.

Truth be told, so many worlds since. He's long been disinterested in messing around. If it weren't for the fear that he would be too boring, he wouldn't have continued with his original life.

Let's experience a different life.

It's also fun not.

After a while, Lin Xining surpassed an uncle who was holding his wife and took the lead in stopping the platform halfway up the mountain.

Standing here, looking in the direction of the Momiji Valley, you can already see a little bit of the Momiji Valley.

That's it, Lin Xining put down his equipment. Set up an easel on the spot, and take out a palette and a few portable loads of paint from your bag.

In an orderly manner, I slowly immersed myself in the world of painting.

The woman who caught up behind saw Lin Xining who was painting seriously halfway up the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, I also saw a group of tourists who gathered around Lin Xining and took pictures with their mobile phones.

"Really...... It's so dazzling everywhere. ”

The woman said jealously, then slowly walked over, took out her mobile phone and took a photo of Lin Xining and his painting.

Then, under the expression of 'eating melons' on everyone's faces, they reached out and wanted to pat Lin Xining's shoulder.

Lin Xining felt the aura around her, frowned and avoided her body, then took a step back with a paintbrush and palette, and looked at the woman expressionlessly.

"Don't touch me."

His indifferent attitude made the tourists around him feel a little bad, and then they all tacitly found an excuse to leave.

Only the embarrassed woman with her hand stretched out halfway, the snake core stretched out, the dangerous look of Heishi and the indifferent Lin Xining.

The woman saw that the tourists around her had dispersed, withdrew her hand and smiled reluctantly, and then looked at Lin Xining with some apologies.

"I'm sorry to scare you."

"You...... Don't remember me? ”

Lin Xining: "。。。。。。 ”

In fact, when Lin Xining saw the woman's face for the first time, he found some memories of the woman in the memory of the original body.

But he smelled a stench that was almost so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and his brow furrowed fiercely.

Unceremoniously said, "I don't know." ”

When he was done, he packed up his things and prepared to leave.

The woman was stunned by Lin Xining's attitude of being very disgusted and avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Lin Xining's undisguised attitude, anyone can see it, he doesn't want to deal with this woman.

The woman was stunned for a while, obviously not expecting Lin Xining to have such an attitude.

When she came out of her own world, there was still Lin Xining's shadow in front of her.

However, Lin Xining was only halfway through the painting, and the unfinished painting peeked out of the trash can.

The woman walked over as if no one was around, walked to the trash can under the surprised gaze of a passing tourist, and with her well-maintained hands, took out the slightly stained painting.

"Even if it's a casual work, his painting skills are still hard to imitate."

With that, the woman casually threw the painting into the trash can, and then picked the road to the valley of the autumn leaves.

If you want to say that this season, the most worthy of people to come, Momiji Valley is the best.

Therefore, after the woman couldn't see Lin Xining's figure, she was not in a hurry, and she went straight to the Red Leaf Valley slowly.

Maybe it's because she was too purposeful and missed Lin Xining, who changed places to paint.

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