Xiaobai's Counterattack: The Great God of Glory Lives Next Door

Chapter 132 I suddenly want to be artistic (1)

In fact, Luo He didn't have much intention to celebrate the festival. After all, for a dead house, lying at home, watching TV shows and eating snacks was the most comfortable life.

Huo Yucheng profoundly criticized Luo He from body to soul.

"What's the difference between your salty life and the walking dead?"

Luo He whispered back, there was a big difference, "I can eat, but zombies can't..."

Huo Yucheng was so annoyed by her, he was so angry that he laughed out loud, "You man, I really can't say anything about you! Can't you pursue me a little bit?"

"What pursuit?" Luo He asked back.

"The pursuit of life!" Huo Yucheng moved all the bags to his left hand, snapped his fingers with his right hand, pointed to the commercial street illuminated by various neon lights, as bright as day, and sighed: "Enjoy a better life. , to make yourself happier, this is the pursuit!”

Luo He glanced in the direction of her finger. The dark city was illuminated by bright lights, dazzling car lights and noisy horns.

This kind of life is indeed very charming, but don't you feel that under its false appearance, it exudes a chilling feeling?

It's like standing in the ice and snow, wearing only a thin layer of clothing, you are shivering, but the people around you are barbecuing and drinking, they are laughing and scolding, but no one invites you to enjoy the warmth.

The coldest thing is the heart.

The coldest thing is the heart.

The hardest thing is the human heart.

City S is a coastal city, but every winter it is as cold as the north.Why?
Because the steel and concrete confine the warmth of people's hearts, everyone's hearts are isolated, unable to hug each other, unable to gather together to gather heat, and are broken one by one. Of course, it is so cold that it makes people chill.

This first-tier city, known as the richest in China, brings nothing real to Luohe, only a terrifying coldness.

After tightening his down jacket and straightening his scarf, Luo He looked into Huo Yucheng's eyes seriously and said seriously: "I feel quite comfortable staying at home... at least it's not cold..."

A heavy motorcycle whizzed past Luo He, and the fierce wind ruffled the bangs on her forehead. Her short hair took off instantly, fluttering in the air for a few times before calming down and sticking to her ears.

Luo He pulled his hand out of the warm pocket with difficulty and pushed his messy hair back behind his ears.

The wealthy Miss Huo could not understand Luo He's sudden literary sadness.However, she also saw that Luo He was not very interested in shopping, so she suggested drinking milk tea.

The two casually walked into a milk tea shop on the street. The store was not big, but the decoration was very artistic.

There are many messages and notes from customers posted on the wall, forming a warm heart.

The wall is grass green, and next to the love notes is a small photo wall with some very simple illustrations in the photo frames.

The content of the illustrations is simple, but the colors are bold and fresh. After reading it, it gives people the illusion of being in a field.

When ordering, Luo He praised their illustrations for being beautiful.

The proprietress raised her exquisite eyebrows, her face in her 30s and [-]s was still beautiful, but there was an unconcealable frost between her brows.

"These paintings are all the places I went with him when I was young..." The proprietress chatted with Luo He and Huo Yucheng while making drinks.

The two of them lay on the counter and listened to the lady boss telling her story.

When the proprietress recalls, deep dimples will appear at the corners of her mouth, she looks gentle and peaceful, it is hard to imagine that she was so impulsive and crazy when she was young.

　Just like the title... suddenly the literary and artistic cells came
　　I can't even stop.
　　And because I don’t like outlining.So I usually write whatever comes to mind.

　　Sometimes I run very far away
　　Please forgive me2333
　　
　
(End of this chapter)