belated marriage

Chapter 104
After Lin Chuqi left, Zhang Xiaoxiao clenched his fists tightly, and all the veins on the back of his hands popped out.

Lin Chuqi wanted to go home with Zhang Xiaoxiao.

But Zhang Xiaoxiao stayed in the classroom and continued to practice.

Until the next day, Lin Chuqi discovered something.

Xiaoxiao stopped talking to herself.

Originally, Lin Chuqi didn't take it to heart, maybe Xiaoxiao was very busy.

But there's something wrong with being like this all day long.

Lin Chuqi blocked Lin Xiaoxiao and asked, "Xiaoxiao, why are you avoiding me?"

"Avoiding you? Lin Chuqi, don't take yourself too seriously." Zhang Xiaoxiao's face was extremely cold, and the words in his mouth were even worse.

Lin Chuqi didn't understand.

"What's wrong with you...Xiao Xiao? Did we have some misunderstandings?" Lin Chuqi approached and asked.

"Go away!"

Later, she was sent to participate in the competition, but she didn't know until she won the prize in the competition that her quota originally belonged to Zhang Xiaoxiao.

After going to the studio by herself, Zhang Xiaoxiao transferred to another school and left.

She hasn't seen her since.

Until now.

Lin Chuqi still didn't know whether it was her fault... or
"Are you okay?" Qin Chuan looked at the woman in front of him with a puzzled expression.

There was no movement after calling for a long time.

Could it be that he was stupefied?

Or did you ask something too much?
Qin Chuan thought about it left and right, but he always felt that it was not his fault.

He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lin Chuqi's eyes.

Just when he was about to approach the woman.

Lin Chuqi regained consciousness.

"you are"

Sensing the approach of the man, Lin Chuqi leaned back subconsciously.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan quickly stretched out his hand to reach her.

After the person stands still.

"Sorry." Qin Chuan said.

Lin Chuqi smiled and said: "It's okay, I just lost my mind and remembered something from the past... It just happened suddenly, I should be the one to apologize."

When she said this, she added a lot of favor to Qin Chuan.

But he knew in his heart that the woman in front of him was his friend's sweetheart.

Already listened to that guy.

At the beginning, he felt that beauty was in the eye of the beholder, but now that he saw it this way... Qian Yu, this senior, really has a good personality.

"Did you have anything to say just now?" Qin Chuan asked, looking at Lin Chuqi who was downcast with his head sideways.

Lin Chuqi felt a little unnatural, and said, "I have something to say, but forget it."

"How can this be done? Since we are ready to talk, there is no reason not to talk. It's okay, just tell me and listen." Qin Chuan said with a smile, and his curiosity was instantly satisfied.

She looked at Lin Chuqi without blinking.

"I feel that this painting..." Lin Chuqi pointed to the painting, showing embarrassment.

A flash of understanding flashed in Qin Chuan's eyes, he knew.

"Come on, let me show you this." Qin Chuan took out the painting at the back. Surprisingly, the two paintings are exactly the same, but the color tone is different. The one in his hand is more perfect now.

Exactly the shade I wanted to lighten.

"This is…"

Seeing Lin Chuqi like this, Qin Chuan instantly had an answer in his heart, and said, "This is my edited version. You probably think the color tone is a bit too strong, right?"

Lin Chuqi nodded her head and said, "En."

Then he showed embarrassment on his face, and explained: "Actually, the main reason is that I am afraid that you will be unhappy if I say it."

Qin Chuan didn't think it was a big deal, but thought that if he brought it up, he would thank her even more.

"I won't be unhappy, but I will feel very glad that you can come to my place. After all, there are very few like-minded people with us. In addition, I don't like dealing with outsiders very much, so there are very few opportunities for this kind of communication." Qin Chuan felt that he could learn a lot from Lin Chuqi.

Lin Chuqi was a little ashamed, and she almost flattered herself with these two sentences.

She still knows how much she weighs.

There is that self-knowledge.

"It flatters me too much."

"It's not flattery, it's the truth. By the way, take a look at this, I think you will like it very much." After saying that, Qin Chuan handed Lin Chuqi the picture album he specially collected.

After turning the first page, Lin Chuqi couldn't move her eyes.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she stared at the painting without blinking.

It seems that I like it very much.

"What do you think of this painting?"

Qin Chuan asked, which sounded like a very casual question and answer.

Lin Chuqi said earnestly: "This painting is very exquisite, no matter in terms of levels or colors, the emotions it expresses can be vividly expressed through this painting. Although this is not the first time I have seen such a work, but I'm still amazed that I can express my emotions so directly through painting."

"This man must be a very good painter."

Lin Chuqi said word by word, his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of fire.

If given the chance, she would like to get to know this painter.

Seeing this, Qin Chuan chuckled: "Qianyu told me on the phone before that you are a very good painter, and now it seems that you are indeed the case. My painting took a lot of effort to draw. Ms. Lin can see the essence of it, which really makes me admire."

Hearing this, Lin Chuqi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly waved his hands and said, "Where is it, you are flattering me too much, in fact, I only know superficially."

Qin Chuan smiled, and did not answer Lin Chuqi's words, but asked: "Miss Lin, I don't know if I may take the liberty to ask you, why did you choose to create a gallery?"

Lin Chuqi heard the words, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Maybe it's because I like painting."

"Oh?" Qin Chuan raised his eyebrows.

This surprised him somewhat.

Because in his investigation, Lin Chuqi should not have shown that he likes painting very much...

is fake?
It doesn't look like it.

Because without definite efforts in this area, it is impossible to see so many things, let alone talk about it in front of oneself.

Lin Chuqi didn't think too much, just nodded, and said: "I once studied abroad, because I liked it, and I also studied painting. I always hoped that I could become an excellent painter, and I published some articles on the way. Later, for some reasons, I gave up, but I still like painting, so I thought about starting a gallery of my own."

This is the first time she has said this to outsiders.

She didn't even mention Mo Tingyuan.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have that opportunity
Thinking of this, Lin Chuqi's mood became a little depressed.

Qin Chuan nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his face, seemingly thoughtful.

After the two chatted for a few minutes, Qin Chuan suddenly said, "I wonder if Ms. Lin can let me see your work?"

Lin Chuqi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)