Chapter 79： meet

Mr. Shao smiled: "Yes."

Carlos showed a smile, stretched out his right hand, his voice was low and sweet: "Then, happy cooperation."

Mr. Shao was very happy, and he took a moment to shake, holding Carlos' hand and shaking it vigorously, and said excitedly, "Happy cooperation."

The staff next to me looked at this scene and looked back at the painting on the wall in confusion. Although it was amazing for a student's work, is it so attractive? The Brandon Hawker just looked at it for a long time and asked about the author's information before leaving.

Carlos narrowed his eyes slightly, stood still, and motioned for the assistant to step forward and remove the painting from the wall.

Then he turned and left.

He raised his left hand and rested gently on the elbow of his right hand, curling his fingers slightly.

This hand is still there.

After coming to this world, it took him a while to gradually readjust to this complete but weak body.

In that world, he no longer knows how it feels to have a right hand.

With the technology and medical level of the empire, regenerating an arm or making a robotic arm is a breeze. Being a high-level aristocrat, he should not allow his body to be defective, but ... Carlos did not regenerate his arm.

He didn't want to forget that moment.

So in this way, remember the pain.

If the young man didn't show up and died under the sword of Jing Sui in order to save him, he should die at that moment, and just losing one arm is the tolerance and gift of heaven to him.

But he would rather not be tolerated, because it would be too costly.

In the last life, the young man died in his hands. In this life, the young man died to save him.

Actually, you still care a little bit about me, don't hate me so much, right? I finally understand what you think of me, but I have no chance to make it up.

That was the only time you were gentle with me.

But so cruel.

My beloved, how can I have the heart to disobey your heart, so that even if you leave, you will be sad and sad?

Carlos took Emperor Star silently with his army, and retired to the Sosa Galaxy. His men did not understand his actions, thinking that he should not give up now, they had paid too much.

But Carlos used his arbitrariness to ruthlessly suppress all dissatisfaction and protest.

He doesn't need to explain anything to others, and doesn't need to care about other people's opinions. From start to finish, he only cares about one person.

Any dissatisfied conservative aristocracy will no longer receive his protection, and Jing Sui will not tolerate them. At this point, reform is the general trend. Once Carlos gave up, no one can stop Jing Sui.

I will make this world the way you want it to be.

You can let go of your fight for power, you can try to pity those ants-like humans, you can let go of your unwillingness and hatred ...

I promised you once, and I can change for you.

I promise you will do it.

If I could do this earlier and change earlier, wouldn't everything happen? Isn't this world good for a long time, and you would like to stay with me?

These Carlos are unknown.

But he knew the boy died because of him, and he knew that was enough.

Since that day, Carlos has never been to Emperor Star, far away from the power center of the empire. He lives in the palace of the Sosa Galaxy, where he and the boy made a marriage contract. Although you were not willing at the time, you promised me Be my wife and lover.

I will not forget this.

Carlos began to live in abundance, then gradually ignored the world, like a laid-back ordinary aristocrat, and then he found that he was unwilling to let go and be content with the status quo, but it was not so bad. He already had enough and should be content.

He will go to Blue Starfish for a period of time in July and August of each year.

In memory of his dead lover.

The intelligent monitoring device recorded the image of the teenager living here at the time, projected in front of him again and again, as if the teenager was still alive, still accompanying him here, and smiling at him, calling his name softly ...

He thinks that's fine too.

You see, even if you are no longer in this world, but I will not forget you, and my love will not fade away with the passage of time.

Until death, take me to your side.

You really are in this world.

My lover, I will find you and never make you sad again.

………………

The school's art exhibition was so successful that Ji Ling was very happy, and then returned to a quiet and busy life again.

After class in the morning, Ji Ling and Wang Yixin went to the cafeteria to eat.

At this time, Zheng Lin looked up at the front and saw Wen Yan walk into the cafeteria. She couldn't help but yell, "Since the last time Yu Xue went out of the closet, no girl had confessed to him. This is really good."

Wang Yixin sighed: "Killing an enemy one thousand damages eight hundred, this reputation spread, how can you make a girl in the future."

Chen Ming said: "It is estimated that he did not intend to be a girl at all? People have not been in love for four years in college."

Ji Ling is very convinced by the gossip of this group of people. People say that women gossip, in fact, men gossip is not too much.

Hey, wait, how does it feel like Yu Xue is going this way?

Wen Yan slowly walked in front of Ji Ling and smiled: "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Ji Ling said for a moment, "Yes, you can."

Wang Yixin, Zheng Lin, and Chen Ming stuttered: "Yu, Yu Xue is good." After talking, he squinted and ate, just talking about the gossip behind his back. At this moment, the three have a little imagination, and Yu Xue must not have heard Didn't hear it?

Really say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

After getting permission, Wen Yan sat down in front of Ji Ling and stared deeply at the boy in front of him.

Although I really want to show my heart directly to young people, there are some things that are inconvenient to be known, and we can't do whatever we want based on our own heart. He didn't mind his reputation, and the woman who refused to confess with that excuse, but he couldn't ignore the reputation of the teenager, disturbed him and disturbed his peaceful life ... so he restrained his feelings.

Approach carefully.

Although Ji Ling did not participate in the discussion just now, he was always a little uncomfortable in the face of Yu Wenyan, and they were not too familiar to eat at the same table? He paused, wondering, "Senior, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wen Yan brewed for a moment, with a mild smile in Feng's eyes, saying: "I was very inspired after seeing your painting yesterday. I think your style is very suitable for a game I am currently involved in. I want to invite you to participate Production of original paintings and character designs. "

Wang Yixin, Chen Ming and Zheng Lin raised their eyes in wonder, wow! Such a good thing?

Ji Ling was also a bit surprised: "Me?"

Wen Yan nodded and said: "A tactical competitive online game that Beas is developing recently is exactly the future of science fiction."

Wang Yixin and others were amazed again! Deserves to be a schoolmaster at the **** level! He has n’t graduated yet. Everyone is still looking for a job. He can participate in such a large company! And as a group of dead nerds, they are naturally close to the game, and they are envious of it, and the look at Xiang Wenyan is even more worship!

Ji Ling was also a little excited. He hesitated for a moment and said with less confidence: "Me, can I really do that?"

After all, he was a freshman!

Now that the game's original painting market is so saturated, and there are so many hot painters, this kind of thing falls on his head like falling out of the pie in the sky. Isn't the senior looking after him? But they are not so familiar ...

Wen Yan seemed to see his doubts and slowly said, "You have to believe in your strength."

Ji Ling was affirmed and had some self-confidence. He felt that he should not think too much, and he should grasp the opportunity before it. So he said seriously: "Thank you, I will work hard!"

Wen Yan looked at the teenager's bright and bright eyes, full of vitality and beauty, his throat tightened, his voice mute: "You're welcome."

He paused and said, "To facilitate contact, shall we exchange the contact information?"

Ji Ling took no precautions, took out her mobile phone, and smiled happily: "Senior I add you WeChat."

Wen Yan also smiled, "OK."

Wang Yixin and others looked at envy endlessly, and it turns out that talented people are different, not like mortals like them! You see, people do n’t have to go out at all, they do n’t have to submit articles everywhere, and there is a great **** who has come to the door for cooperation! Only freshman can earn extra money!

Follow Xiaoling Ling really opened his eyes.

Seeing that they were adding WeChat exchange numbers to each other, Wang Yixin charmingly took out his mobile phone and smirked: "I'm Ji Ling's roommate. I have always admired you, Yu Xue, can you add me?"

Zheng Lin and Chen Ming stared at Wen Yan with a flattering smile: "We are also your fans, Xue Yu."

Wen Yan smiled a little, and said easily, "Of course it can."

The three cheered for joy and added the WeChat of the Great God.

When Ji Ling and Yu Wenyan's friends saw the name of the other person, his expression suddenly became rigid. The other person's head was simply black, and the name was only two characters: Wen Yan.

He shook his hand and almost thought he was the one added, but it must be that he thought too much! The senior is just writing the last two characters of the name, what's the fuss? StarCraft doesn't need WeChat at all!

Ji Xiaoling gave the senior a supplementary name in the remarks: Yu Wenyan.

Well, it looks more pleasing to the eye.

Wen Yan looked down at his mobile phone, set Ji Ling as a star friend and put it on top, then stood up and smiled and said, "Then I will not disturb you. Regarding the specific details and requirements of the original game painting, I will make an appointment with you for details talk."

Ji Ling smiled: "Okay."

After Wen Yan left, Wang Yixin and other talents resumed Hu Kan and patted Ji Ling's shoulder. "In less than two months of school, I have a good harvest of love. Honestly, my grandmother in this life will not help, and I will serve you."

Zheng Lin: "I won't help the wall, just serve you."

Chen Ming: "I ... just serve you."

Ji Ling: "..."

He patted Wang Yixin's hand expressionlessly and held up the plate: "We should go to class."

The afternoon class was also full.

Because it was a cultural class, Wang Yixin and others were lethargic.

Ji Ling seemed to be listening carefully, but she was also absent-minded ...

It's been a while since he returned to his own world, and everything is fine. As he imagined, the only thing that's a little unexpected is that he can always meet some people similar to that world? Does this mean day to day and night to dream? But he did not deliberately think about it ... Is he actually concerned about it?

Why is this so?

Ji Ling patted his face. He felt the need to calm down and reject those absurd intuitions.

Here is his real world, how could there be those people?

One afternoon blinked.

After class, I went to the cafeteria for dinner, and Wang Yixin and others returned to the bedroom. Ji Ling took the drawing board alone and went to the quiet corner of the woods to paint.

He loves this quiet occasion and feels more here than in the classroom.

He has always loved painting since he was a child, so he studied hard and was admitted to the school he loved. However, in the interstellar world, he could not draw because of restrictions on people. You can't do too much.

Although he couldn't paint, he remembered every scene he saw in his mind.

Now I can finally do whatever I want to do without worrying about being discovered, losing my life, or failing my mission.

"you are here."

A voice of Qingyue sounded, Ji Ling looked up, and saw Ning Yue coming over, with a smile on his lips.

Ji Ling stood up nervously: "Ning, Ning."

Although Ning Yue's seniority is relatively high, but he is Ning Kehan's uncle, and he is not his own uncle. Isn't it right to call Ning Kehan ​​with his uncle? Ning Yue was a few years older than himself, so Ji Ling thought about it and decided to call Ning Brother like Wang Yixin, which is more secure!

Ning Yu glanced over Ji Ling's drawing board and said with a smile, "You like painting the scenery very much."

Ji Lingyi smiled.

Ning Yu suddenly said: "Can you help me draw one?"

Ji Ling froze and said, "OK."

The uncle of the female classmate made such a request, but it was not too much. How could she refuse to do so?

Ning Yu smiled. He walked two steps backwards, leaning lazily on the tree, unbuttoning the top of the collar, raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes were deep and gentle, and his handsome face was outlined by the shadows. Contour, thin lips raised shallow radian.

Ji Ling looked at him, then picked up his pen.

Because you have to draw a person, you must of course observe it more carefully, and you ca n’t avoid it like before. If you look at it like this, you will find that the man ’s body is really good, and the proportion of facial features is perfect. The white shirt wraps his body, although Standing there casually, but slender and looking full of strength.

Ji Ling's face was slightly hot, and she took a deep breath and began to concentrate on drawing.

Ning Yu stood there, and her eyes fell on Ji Ling's body instantly. Only in this way could he look at him so unscrupulously, without being wary of the strangeness found by the young man, thus alerting him.

In order not to scare the teenager, he obviously wants to be close, but must restrain himself and pretend to be indifferent ...

In the last life, he was obsessed with pursuing the secret of the boy, and wanted to know why he wanted to pretend.

Want to know who he is and where he comes from.

It wasn't until death took away the boy that he suddenly understood that some things didn't need to be investigated.

His life is not easy or wanton. His birth and his strength are destined to carry too many things, even if he meets a person who can move his heart, but because of his identity and position, he ca n’t get close, forcing him. Stay away from each other ...

In that world, they were not possible together from beginning to end.

So he is really fortunate to be able to meet each other in this world.

Able to start again.

This time, the boy is no longer a noble noble who is incompatible with him, and he is no longer the rebel commander Gabriel ...

They are just ordinary people in this world.

Ji Ling drew and painted, slowly put in, no longer wanting to mess things up.

Don't know how long after that, he finally put down his pen.

Ning Yu stood for a long time, and his body was a little stiff, but he didn't show it. Instead, he walked slowly and looked at Ji Ling's painting. After a while, he said, "Can you send this painting to me? "

Ji Ling said: "Of course you can."

He carefully stunned Ning Yue Yue, wondering a little, shouldn't he come for Ning Hanhan's things again? Ji Ling remembered last night that he sent Ning Yue home, but the drunk man arrived at the door and had to flee.

Ji Ling finally made up his mind and couldn't let Ning Yue continue to misunderstand!

He dared to look at him with courage and pursed his lips, "Ning brother, that ... I have something to tell you about Ning Kehan."

Ning Yu raised an eyebrow and chuckled: "What's the matter?"

Ji Ling blinked her sincere big eyes: "I and she are just classmates, no, nothing else ..."

Ning Yu stared at him for a long while, sharp eyes suddenly appeared in the black eyes, and said, "Don't you like her?"

Ji Ling coughed, "You misunderstood."

He felt like a scumbag who was honest with his wife's family and didn't really love him.

Suddenly, the man gave a low laugh, his voice mute: "Very good."

Ji Ling lifted his eyes, "?"

Ning Yu raised her lips: "Then I can safely pursue you."

Ji Ling: "?????"

After a few seconds, he finally returned to his senses, his face flushed and red, what nonsense was this man talking about! Even if I and Ning Kehan ​​are nothing, is it really appropriate for you to pursue the man your niece likes? What about martial arts? !!

Ji Lingyan was incredible, stubbornly refusing to say, "I don't like men."

Ning Yu looked at him deeply and looked at the boy without thinking about it, and suddenly smiled. He seemed to understand a little. Why did the boy refuse to accept them before, because he thought he was a straight man?

That's really ...

Ning Yu said meaningfully: "But you don't like women either."

Ji Ling: "No, I just don't like Ning Kehan ​​..."

Ning Yu: "Have you ever had other women you like?"

Ji Ling: "Not yet ..."

Ning Yu stepped forward.

Ji Ling stepped back and leaned on the tree behind him, and he could not retreat.

Ning Yu suddenly lowered her head, his lips almost rubbing his cheeks, and exhaled a warm breath in his ears. Ji Ling reminded me of the scene when the man arrived at the door last night, thinking he was drunk. Actually ... he liked him then? Is that why? He, where did he look at himself?

Ji Ling's face was red and red, and he stretched out his hand to push away the man. However, he was caught and held by his wrist, and the man gently pulled it into his arms.

"Do you hate me?" Ning Yu's chin rested softly on top of the teenager's head, and murmured with a low voice.

Ji Ling: "..."

Yes, terrible! He has clearly returned to the real world, why is he still entangled by men! The most terrifying thing is that he was held by a man and didn't feel sick or disgusted. It seemed more shy and embarrassed ...

Then he suddenly remembered that in that world, although he was forced by the men step by step, even forced to kiss, he never had the feeling of nausea to want to vomit, he just did not like being forced.

Is he really, really, really straight?

Without the threat of life, without restrictions, and faced with his truest feelings, he realized that he did not seem to be very incompatible with being close to men.

Ji Xiaoling: I really seem to be a curved qaq

He lived for eighteen years and hadn't fallen in love before, but found that he was actually a crook, why? Qaq

No, no, it's not his fault, he must have been stung by those snakes!

Ji Ling is so embarrassed. Even if he doesn't hate men, he can't be so mad that his classmate's uncle is so mad, how can he meet his classmates in the future! Think about what Ning Kehan ​​would think of himself?

No!

Ji Ling's face was hot and she was afraid to look at Ning Yu. She turned her head away from her eyes and couldn't help but froze. He looked at the handsome young man who came slowly and had dark eyes. His tongue was knotted in shock: Yu Xue, how are you here? "

and many more! This scene was seen by Yu Xue ...

I won't be misunderstood!

Ji Ling suddenly reached out and pushed Ning Yu vigorously.

He is really a good student who has never been in love! qaq2k novel reading network