Chapter 210 He is a genius painter
Ning Yan put her arms around Jiang Ci and went to visit her room, "Idol, let me tell you, I originally wanted to bring my brother, but this guy is not good, he would rather draw at home than come, he deserves to be single .”

When mentioning Ning Qingchuan, Jiang Ci only felt that this person's temperament was very immortal, and he was really the kind who was not contaminated by the fireworks of the world.

Jiang Ci's room layout is very simple, nothing special, a high-end computer and an ergonomic gaming chair occupy half of the space, opposite a two-meter x two-meter The big bed is really suitable for rolling around, but the entire Klein blue wall is very conspicuous.

Looking at it, Jiang Ci's room can be described in one sentence, and it can't be seen that a girl lives in it at all.

The entire bookshelf is full of high-IQ books about Mathematical Olympiad, Go, philosophy, art of war, etc., and the shelf with CDs is full of game discs and Japanese manga DVDs.

She would believe it if it was said that a boy lived there.

Ning Yan casually picked up a DVD and was pleasantly surprised, "Idol, so you also watch this anime. I have been chasing it for several years and finally finished it. It seems that our hobbies are very similar."

"Not bad, so we can definitely play together."

Ning Yan was lying on Jiang Ci's big bed, rolling his body and looking at Jiang Ci who was packing his clothes, "Hey idol, do you know how to drink? I'll take you to the club when I'm free? I want to tell all my friends, I We are going to be relatives with the first female professional player in KPL history!"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Ning Yan was very happy.

In fact, there is another reason why she is not opposed to marrying Xi Cheng, because after being with Xi Cheng, she can see Jiang Ci every day, and she can also live with her!
Men are not important, as long as she can see Jiang Ci every day.

"Drinking? It's okay, I won't get drunk easily."

"That's great. After two days, a friend of mine will come back from abroad. He is also very good at playing games. Let me introduce you to him. He is absolutely handsome."

After meeting Jiang Ci again at the family gathering, Ning Yan was no longer familiar with him, but was too familiar with him.

Ning Yan lay on the bed looking at the paintings hanging on the ceiling, the more he looked at them, the more familiar they looked.

Suddenly, she stood up in surprise, "Idol, why is my brother's painting hanging in your room?"

Hearing this, Jiang Ci put down the clothes in his hands, looked up at the starry sky painting on the ceiling, and said in a surprised tone, "Your brother's painting? Is this painting drawn by your brother?"

Ning Yan jumped out of the bed because of his emotions, and he was very sure, "Of course, I have lived with my brother for more than [-] years, can I still not see his painting style? Idol, I didn't expect you and my brother If there is still such a fate, then it seems that you are destined to be my little sister-in-law a long time ago."

"So your brother is the famous and talented painter Qing Chuan?"

That's right, his name is Ning Qingchuan.

"Yes, my brother is very eccentric. He only likes one thing since he was a child, and that is painting."

Jiang Ci recalled the last time he saw Ning Qingchuan, and instantly understood why his paintings could help her sleep, because the author himself is a personable and gentle gentleman, so his paintings are also contaminated with him. Her tenderness is like the cold moon, which can soothe people's hearts unconsciously.

Ning Yan became interested in this, and approached Jiang Ci, "How is it? With my brother, he can teach you how to draw by hand~"

"Hand in hand~hand in hand~"

"And my brother is also very good-looking, are you really not tempted? A gentle and handsome artist will teach you how to paint~"

Although Jiang Ci has a good impression of Ning Qingchuan, and the painter he has always liked is also him, but this does not mean that it has anything to do with love.

Just appreciation, appreciation for talent.

Jiang Ci gently pushed Ning Yan's head away, and said helplessly, "Sorry, I still like playing games."

Game YYDS!

(End of this chapter)

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