Mr. Shao smiled: "Yes."
Carlos showed a smile, stretched out his right hand, and said in a low and pleasant voice, "Then, happy cooperation."
Mr. Shao was very happy, startled for a moment, took Carlos's hand and shook it vigorously, and said excitedly: "It's a happy cooperation."
The staff next to him looked at this scene, and looked back at the painting on the wall in doubt. Although it is very amazing for a student's work, is it so attractive? The Mr. Brandon Hawk just watched it for a long time, and asked about the author's information before leaving.
Carlos narrowed his eyes slightly, stood there and watched for a while, 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 gently rested it on the elbow of his right hand, curling his fingers slightly and exerting force.
The hand is still there.
After coming to this world, it took him a while to gradually re-adjust to this complete but weak body.
In that world, he no longer knew what it was like to have a right hand.
With the technology and medical level of the empire, it is easy to regenerate arms or manufacture mechanical arms. As a high-ranking nobleman, he should not allow his body to be mutilated, but... Carlos did not regenerate his own arm.
He didn't want to forget that moment.
So I used this method to remember the pain.
If the boy hadn't appeared and died under Jing Sui's sword to save him, he would have died at that moment, and the loss of only one arm was already God's tolerance and gift to him.
But he would rather not be tolerated, because the price is too high.
In the previous life, the boy died at his hands, and in this life, the boy died to save him.
Actually, you still care about me a little bit, you don't hate me that much, right? I finally understand what you mean to me, but there is no chance to make up for it.
That was the only and last tenderness you showed me.
But so cruel.
My beloved, how can I have the heart to disobey your will and make you feel sad and restless even if you leave
Carlos left the Emperor Star silently with his army, and retreated back to the Sosa galaxy. His subordinates did not understand his actions and thought that he should not give up now. They had already paid too much.
But Carlos ruthlessly suppressed all dissatisfaction and protests with his arbitrariness.
He doesn't need to explain anything to others, and he doesn't need to care about other people's opinions. From the beginning to the end, he only cares about one person.
Any dissatisfied conservative aristocrats will no longer receive his protection, and Jing Sui will not tolerate them. The matter has come to this point, and reform is the general trend. Once Carlos gives up, no one can stop Jing Sui.
I will make this world the way you want it to be.
You can let go of fighting for power and profit, you can try to pity those ants-like humans, you can let go of your unwillingness and hatred...
I once promised you that I can change for you too.
What I promise you will be done.
If I could have done this earlier and changed earlier, wouldn't everything have happened? Could it be that the world has changed for the better, and you would be willing to stay by my side
These Carlos are unknown.
But he knew that the boy died because of him, and he knew this, and that was enough.
From that day on, Carlos never went to Emperor Star again, far away from the power center of the empire, he lived in the palace of the Sosa galaxy, where he made a marriage contract with the boy, even though you were not willing at the time, you still promised me , to be my wife and lover.
I will not forget this.
Carlos began to live in seclusion, and then gradually ignored world affairs, like a leisurely ordinary nobleman. Then he found that letting go of unwillingness and being content with the status quo is actually not that bad. He already has enough and should be content.
He will go to Blue Sea Star to live for a period of time in July and August every year.
In memory of his dead lover.
The intelligent monitoring equipment recorded the image of the young man living here at that time, and projected it in front of him again and again, as if the young man was still alive and was still here with him, smiling at him, and calling his name softly...
He thought it was good too.
You see, even if you are no longer in this world, I will never forget you, and my love will not fade away with the passage of time.
Until death, bring me to your side.
You really are in this world.
My love, I will find you and never make you sad again.
... ... ...
The school's art exhibition was a great success, Ji Ling was very happy, and then went back to a peaceful and busy life again.
After class in the morning, Ji Ling and Wang Yixin came to the cafeteria to eat.
At this time, Zheng Lin looked up and saw Wen Yan walking into the cafeteria, and couldn't help but click his tongue: "Since senior Yu came out publicly last time, as expected, no girl has confessed to him. This trick is really good."
Wang Yixin lamented: "Killing one thousand enemies will cost you eight hundred. If the reputation spreads, how can you still pick up girls in the future."
Chen Ming said: "I guess he didn't plan to date a girl at all? He hasn't dated in four years of college."
Ji Ling is very convinced by the gossip of this group of people. People say that women gossip, but men gossip just as well.
Hey, wait, why does it feel like Senior Yu is heading this way
Wen Yan came to Ji Ling slowly, and smiled: "Excuse me, can I sit here?"
Ji Ling was startled, "Yes, yes."
Wang Yixin, Zheng Lin, and Chen Ming stammered and said, "Yu, hello Senior Yu." After finishing speaking, they kept their eyes on each other and buried their heads in the meal. They were still gossiping behind their backs just now. At this moment, the three of them were a little guilty, and Senior Yu must not have heard it. Did not hear did not hear it!
How dare you say Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here!
After getting permission, Wen Yan sat down in front of Ji Ling and stared deeply at the young man in front of him.
Although I really want to directly express my feelings to the boy, but some things are not convenient for others to know, and I can't just do whatever I want. He doesn't mind his own reputation, but the woman who refuses to confess with that kind of excuse has to worry about the boy's reputation, which brings trouble to him and disturbs his peaceful life... so she strictly restrains the affection in her heart.
Approach carefully.
Although Ji Ling didn't participate in the discussion just now, he was always a little uncomfortable facing Yu Wenyan, and they didn't know each other enough to eat at the same table, did they? After a pause, he asked doubtfully, "Senior, do you have anything to do with me?"
Wen Yan pondered for a moment, with a gentle smile in his phoenix eyes, and said: "I was very inspired after seeing your painting yesterday, and I think your painting style is very suitable for a game I am currently participating in the production of, and I would like to invite you to participate in the original painting of the game and character design."
Wang Yixin, Chen Ming, and Zheng Lin raised their eyes in amazement, wow! Such a good thing
Ji Ling was also a little surprised: "Me?"
Wen Yan nodded, and said: "A tactical competitive online game that BEAS is developing recently, happens to be the background of future science fiction."
Wang Yixin and the others were amazed again! As expected of a school grass senior at the level of a god of learning! He hasn't graduated yet, and everyone is still looking for a job, so he will be able to participate in such a big company's big production! And as a group of dead nerds, they are naturally close to games, and they are extremely envious, and the eyes they look at Wen Yan are even more admirable!
Ji Ling was also a little excited, he hesitated for a moment, and said not confidently: "I, can I really do it?"
After all, he is only a freshman!
Now that the game original painting market is so saturated, and there are so many painters, it's like pie in the sky when this kind of thing falls on his head. Could it be that the senior is taking care of him? But they don't know each other well...
Wen Yan seemed to see his doubts, and said slowly: "You have to believe in your own strength."
Ji Ling was affirmed, and he gained some confidence. He felt that he should not think too much, and he should seize the opportunity when it comes! So he said seriously: "Thank you senior, I will definitely work hard!"
Wen Yan looked at the young man's bright eyes, his vigorous and beautiful appearance, his throat tightened, and his voice became hoarse: "You're welcome."
He paused, and then said: "For the convenience of contact, let's exchange contact information?"
Unprepared, Ji Ling took out his mobile phone and said with a happy smile, "Senior, let me add you on WeChat."
Wen Yan couldn't help but also smiled: "Okay."
Wang Yixin and the others looked envious, as expected, talented people are different, and they are not comparable to ordinary people like them! You see, people don’t have to go out at all, and they don’t have to submit articles everywhere to hit a wall, and some masters will come to ask for cooperation on their own initiative! Only a freshman can earn extra money and get a small amount of money!
Following Xiao Lingling really opened his eyes.
Seeing that the two were adding WeChat numbers to each other, Wang Yixin took out his mobile phone obsequiously, and said shyly, "I'm Ji Ling's roommate, Senior Yu, I have always admired you, can I add you too?"
Zheng Lin and Chen Ming looked at Wen Yan eagerly, showing flattering smiles: "Senior Yu, we are also your fans."
Wen Yan smiled slightly, and said easy-goingly: "Of course."
The three of them cheered happily, and happily added the Wechat of the Great God.
Ji Ling and Yu Wenyan's friends, when they saw the other's name, their expressions froze immediately. The other's profile picture was simply black, and the name only had two words: Wen Yan.
His hands couldn't help shaking, he almost thought it was that person who was added, but it must be because he was thinking too much! The senior just wrote the last two characters of his name, what's all the fuss about? The Star World does not use WeChat at all!
Ji Xiaoling sternly filled in the senior's missing surname in the notes: Yu Wenyan.
Hmm, it looks much better.
Wen Yan looked down at his phone, set Ji Ling as a star friend and pinned it to the top, then stood up with a smile and said, "Then I won't bother you anymore. Regarding the specific details and requirements of the game's original painting, I will make an appointment to discuss with you again." talk."
Ji Ling smiled: "Okay."
After Wen Yan left, Wang Yixin and the others started talking nonsense again, and patted Ji Ling on the shoulder, "It's been less than two months since school started, and I've had a good harvest in both career and love. To be honest, my grandma won't help me all my life, so I will obey you."
Zheng Lin: "If I don't support the wall, I will obey you."
Chen Ming: "I... I will obey you."
Ji Ling: "..."
He slapped Wang Yixin's hand off expressionlessly, and picked up the dinner plate: "It's time for us to go to class."
The afternoon classes are also full.
Because it was a cultural class, Wang Yixin and others were drowsy.
Ji Ling seemed to be listening to the class seriously, but he was actually a little absent-minded...
It has been a while since he returned to his own world, everything is fine, just as he imagined, the only surprise is that he can always meet some people similar to that world, right? Is this what you think about every day and dream at night? But he obviously didn't think about it deliberately... Could it be that he actually still cares
Why is this so
Ji Ling patted his face, he felt the need to calm down and reject those absurd intuitive conjectures.
This is his real world, how could there be those people
The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.
After class, they went to the cafeteria and had dinner together. Wang Yixin and others went back to the dormitory. Ji Ling took a drawing board and went to a quiet corner of the woods to draw.
He loves the quiet, and feels more here than in a classroom.
He loved drawing since he was a child, so he studied hard and was admitted to his favorite school, but when he was in the interstellar world, he couldn't draw because of the restrictions of the character design. After all, "Original Master Ji Ling" never had such a hobby except for eating, drinking, playing and misbehaving. You can't do things that are too demeaning.
Although he couldn't draw, he remembered the scenes he saw in his mind.
Now I can finally do what I want without worrying about being discovered, losing my life or failing the mission.
"you are here."
A clear voice sounded, Ji Ling raised his head suddenly, and saw Ning Yue walking over with a gentle smile on his lips.
Ji Ling stood up nervously: "Ning, Brother Ning."
Although Ning Yue's seniority is relatively high, he is Ning Kehan's uncle, not his own, so it would be wrong to call him uncle along with Ning Kehan? Ning Yue was not a few years older than himself, so Ji Ling thought about it and decided to call him Brother Ning like Wang Yixin, which was safer!
Ning Yu glanced over Ji Ling's drawing board and said with a smile, "You like painting landscapes very much."
Ji Ling smiled shyly.
Ning Yu suddenly said: "Can you draw a picture for me?"
Ji Ling was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Okay."
It's not too much for the female classmate's uncle to make such a request. How can I refuse
Ning Yu smiled, he took two steps back, leaned lazily on the tree, casually unbuttoned the top of his collar, raised his eyes slightly, his black eyes were deep and gentle, his handsome face was clearly outlined by the shadow The outline of the thin lips raised a shallow arc.
Ji Ling looked at him, then picked up the pen.
Because if you want to draw a person, of course you have to observe more carefully, and you can't avoid it like before. After looking at it this way, you can find that the man's figure is really good, and the proportion of his facial features is also very perfect. His body is wrapped in a white shirt, even though he is just Standing there casually, but with a slender body, it looks full of strength.
Ji Ling's face was slightly hot, and he took a deep breath and began to concentrate on drawing.
Ning Yu just stood there, his eyes fell on Ji Ling's body for a moment, only in this way, he could look at him so unscrupulously, and not be vigilantly noticed by the young man, thus becoming wary of him.
In order not to scare the boy, he obviously wanted to get closer, but he had to restrain himself and pretend he didn't care...
In the last life, I was obsessed with pursuing the boy's secret, and wanted to know why he had to pretend.
Want to know who he is and where he came from.
It wasn't until death took the boy away that he suddenly realized that there was no need to get to the bottom of some things.
His life in that life was not easy, and he was not wanton. His birth and his strength meant that he had to bear too many burdens. keep yourself away from each other...
In that world, there was no possibility for them to be together from the beginning to the end.
So he was really lucky to be able to reunite with each other in this world.
able to start over.
This time, the young man is no longer the domineering nobleman who is incompatible with him, nor is he the rebel leader Gabriel...
They are just ordinary people in this world.
Ji Ling was drawing and drawing, slowly getting into it, no longer thinking about messy things.
I don't know how long it took before he finally put down his pen.
Ning Yu stood for a long time, his body was a little stiff, but he didn't show it, but walked over slowly, looked at Ji Ling's painting, and said after a while, "Can you give me this painting? "
Ji Ling said, "Of course."
He looked at Ning Yue cautiously, thinking a little nervously, he probably came here again for Ning Kehan's business, right? Ji Ling remembered that last night, when he sent Ning Yue home, he was pushed against the door by a drunken man, and finally had to run away.
Ji Ling finally made up his mind not to let Ning Yue continue to misunderstand!
He mustered up the courage to look at him, pursed his lips and said, "Brother Ning, that... I have something to tell you about Ning Kehan."
Ning Yu raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "What's the matter?"
Ji Ling blinked her big sincere eyes: "She and I are just classmates, no, there is no other relationship..."
Ning Yu stared at him for a long while, a sharp look suddenly appeared in her black eyes, and said word by word: "Don't you like her?"
Ji Ling coughed: "You misunderstood."
He felt like a scumbag who confessed to the woman's family that he didn't really love him. He was extremely nervous and nervous, thinking that he might not be able to beat Ning Yue...
Suddenly, the man let out a low laugh, and his voice became hoarse: "Very good."
Ji Ling raised his eyes suddenly: "?"
Ning Yu raised the corners of her lips: "Then I can pursue you with confidence."
Ji Ling: "???"
It took several seconds before he finally came back to his senses, his face was flushed, what nonsense this man was talking about! Even if I have nothing to do with Ning Kehan, is it really appropriate for you to pursue the man your niece likes? What about manners? !
Ji Ling was extremely ashamed, and stubbornly refused, saying, "I don't like men."
Ning Yu looked at him deeply, seeing that the young man didn't want to say this sentence, he suddenly laughed, he seemed to understand why the young man refused to accept them before, could it be 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: "Then have you ever had any other women you like?"
Ji Ling: "Not yet..."
Ning Yu took a step forward.
Ji Ling took a step back and leaned against the tree behind him, unable to retreat.
Ning Yu suddenly lowered her head, her lips almost brushed his cheeks, and exhaled warm breath in his ears. Ji Ling suddenly remembered the scene of being pushed against the door by a man last night. At that time, he only thought that the other party was drunk. Could it be that... he fell in love with him at that time? That's why you did that? He, where did he see himself
Ji Ling blushed, and reached out to push the man away, but was grabbed by the wrist, and was gently pulled into his arms by the man.
"Do you hate me?" Ning Yu gently rubbed his chin on the top of the boy's head, laughing hoarsely.
Ji Ling: "..."
I want to die! He has obviously returned to the real world, why is he still being entangled by men! The most frightening thing was that when he was hugged by a man, he didn't even feel disgusted, but more shy and embarrassed...
Then he suddenly remembered that when he was in that world, although he was pushed and even kissed by men, he never felt so disgusting that he wanted to vomit. He just didn't like being forced.
Are you really, really, really a straight man
There was no threat to his life, no human restrictions, and he faced his truest feelings, and he realized that he didn't seem to be very resistant to getting close to men.
Ji Xiaoling: I seem to be crooked QAQ
He has lived for 18 years, and he found out that he is actually a crook before he ever fell in love. Why? QAQ
No, no, it's not his fault, he must have been bent by those snakes!
Ji Ling was extremely ashamed, even if he didn't hate men, he couldn't be so mad that he would date his classmate's uncle, how could he meet his classmates in the future! Think about how Ning Kehan would think of herself
No!
Ji Ling's face was red and hot, and he didn't dare to look at Ning Yu at all. He turned his head away from his eyes, and couldn't help being startled, staring blankly at the handsome young man with deep black eyes who was walking slowly, his tongue knotted in shock: " Senior Yu, you, why are you here?"
and many more! Senior Yu saw this scene...
Don't be misunderstood!
Ji Ling stretched out his hand and pushed Ning Yu away.
He is really a good student who has never been in love! QAQ