Chapter 24 First Choice
Chapter 24 First Choice
The morning sun shines into every corner of the room with the breath of morning dew.
Luo Jiu pushed open the door.
Tie up the curtains, turn on the vacuum cleaner and start a new day's wake-up call.
Lin Xiaoxiao put the quilt over her head in an attempt to gain some peace.
Luo Jiu refused to let her wish, and deliberately pushed the vacuum cleaner to her bed and stopped.
There is still humming in the mouth.
Mind silently.
"three."
The puffed up quilt moved.
"two."
The people under the quilt curled up into a ball.
"one."
"Luo Jiu! Are you sick!"
Lin Xiaoxiao sat up abruptly, rubbed her messy hair and looked at her resentfully.
Luo Jiu smiled proudly.
"Wake up~"
"I don't think so!"
Luo Jiu ignored her, turned around and left.
Originally, I thought that people would go out and continue to sleep, but I don't know what Luo Jiu was doing outside and kept making noises.
There was no way, Lin Xiaoxiao walked out aggressively, full of anger.
"Luo Jiu!"
Luo Jiu looked up at her suspiciously, still packing up the wreckage of last night.
Lin Xiaoxiao lost his temper for a while.
It was also very hard for Luo Jiu to take care of her without complaint, so she really shouldn't get angry.
"what?"
Seeing that she was silent, Luo Jiu took the initiative to ask.
"fine."
Lin Xiaoxiao waved his hands and turned to enter the room.
There are prepared toothpaste and toothbrushes on the sink, as well as clean towels.
Day after day of this kind of life, Luo Jiu seems to have a different persistence.
Sometimes she wonders what good she has to have such a good friend.
She is mischievous and rascal, while Luo Jiu is mature and steady.
She is disorganized and Luo Jiu is considerate in everything.
The most different thing is that she always pursues freedom, while Luo Jiu returns to the family at the most suitable time.
She looked up.
The free and unrestrained soul in the mirror is clamoring to go back to eternity.
But in my heart, I want a stable place to stop.
like...
Just like Luo Jiu.
"Smile, are you going home for lunch?"
Luo Jiu walked in with Lin Xiaoxiao's dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine.
Lin Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at her busy back with warmth in her heart.
The home Luo Jiu talked about was actually the home of Sheng Qianchu.
After getting married, it became her other home.
They didn't dislike her for trouble, and they always wanted to bring her, a lonely monster, into the smoke and fire of human beings.
Luo Jiu didn't hear a response for a long time, she turned her head and looked at her sluggish smile and shook her head.
"I can't go back! What's the matter? Are you doing art stupidly?"
Lin Xiaoxiao recovered but smiled happily.
"go back."
Luo Jiu nodded, took out his phone and sent Sheng Qianchu a message.
"Luo Jiu."
"Ok?"
Luo Jiu didn't look at her and responded subconsciously.
Lin Xiaoxiao spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth before speaking.
"Do you think I'm troublesome, taking care of me for so long, and still relying on you so much?"
Luo Jiu watched in disbelief as she stood up and walked over, touching her forehead.
"No fever."
Lin Xiaoxiao opened her hand helplessly.
"I am serious."
Luo Jiu took a closer look at her expression and stopped joking.
"It's a lie to say that there are no troubles, but some troubles are happy."
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't understand and had happy troubles.
Luo Jiu patted her on the shoulder.
"We encountered all kinds of troubles when we were in school. I was dumb and silent because you stood up and blocked all the occasions I didn't like for me. In the early days of my business, you blocked me from drinking until my stomach bleeds..."
Luo Jiu counted the details between them.
There were so many things that Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't remember, but Luo Jiu's memory was still fresh.
At the end, Luo Jiu always had a bright smile on his face.
"Smile, one day you will meet the right person, she will treat you very well and teach you to grow, but she will not replace anyone's position, because every position in your heart is unique."
Luo Jiu glanced at the time and prepared to leave with the clothes basket.
If we don't clean up, we won't have time to go back to buy vegetables.
It was only when Lin Xiaoxiao came to the door that he came back to his senses.
"Luo Jiu."
Luo Jiu looked back at her.
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled slightly.
"Thank you."
Luo Jiu pouted.
"Neuropathy."
Walking out of the bathroom, Luo Jiu looked back and laughed.
A naive girl has finally reached the day when she grows up.
When Lin Xiaoxiao came out, Luo Jiu had packed up and left.
Walking into the studio habitually, the inside is as clean as new.
Wiping his half-dry hair, he walked over and picked up a picture book casually and read it.
Many of the paintings here are works that I once painted and thought were not very good. I felt that it was a pity to lose them, so I kept them for my own collection.
Insert the album into the cabinet, pick up the drawing board on the side and prepare to take it to the gallery.
A piece of paper floated to the ground.
"what is this?"
Lin Xiaoxiao bent down curiously and picked it up.
It's the portrait of the woman.
In the studio full of scenery, the sudden appearance of portraits is particularly abrupt.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the painting suspiciously, she was sure that she had never painted it.
Luo Jiu doesn't know how to draw, and no one has ever visited her house.
Who would stay here then.
Looking at the painting carefully, the woman's eyebrows seem to move under her gaze.
The woman looked at her with tender eyes, as if expressing her love in her heart.
Lin Xiaoxiao felt that she was very familiar, and this feeling was not visual.
is a feeling.
They have known each other for a long time.
A woman's love is strong but restrained, and the admiration in the eyes is so obvious but contains sadness.
She couldn't help touching the woman's face.
The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and just getting closer was enough to make her feel happy.
"The drawing is really good."
Lin Xiaoxiao only thought that it might be a coincidence that he brought it home.
Definitely not drawn by myself.
Put this painting away, put on your clothes and go out.
The gallery has few guests today, and no scheduled clients.
In fact, she doesn't have to come at all, and she doesn't know why she always feels like coming.
Riding an electric bike all the way to the door of the store humming a song.
A car was parked in front of the store, maybe the people in the car got off after seeing her coming.
Jin Han waved his hand happily.
Lin Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat.
They were getting closer, and Jin Han couldn't wait to walk over.
"I thought you weren't coming today."
Lin Xiaoxiao parked the car.
"waited for so long?"
"No, it's just arrived."
Jin Han said with a smile behind his back.
In fact, she came very early, afraid that Lin Xiaoxiao would come too early and she would not come.
Fortunately, she is here.
Without thinking too much, Lin Xiaoxiao took out the key and opened the door of the gallery.
"come in."
Jin Han followed her in, and Lin Xiaoxiao was busy back and forth.
After a while, he came over with tea.
"Sorry, there are no guests today, so the tea was not prepared in advance."
Jin Han shook his head and said it was okay.
Lin Xiaoxiao sat down and took a sip of tea.
There was an awkward atmosphere between the two of them without speaking for a while.
"Ahem, um... are you here to return the clothes? Actually, you don't need to..."
"No, I forgot to bring my clothes, so I want to tell you."
Jinhan looked at her apologetically.
"Ah, that's okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway."
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