ALOUETTE

Not bad, Mu Mu, you are bullying others. "

"It's okay, I have some observation skills. Come and sit, I'll give you a not-so-sweet melon to eat."

So I put down my bag and ran up, becoming the sixth aunt next to the fourth aunt.

"Lin Cang's painting was plagiarized. The little girl who copied his painting was too lazy, so he changed the tone. He went to his tutor, but his original manuscript was thrown away long ago. Without evidence, it cannot be confirmed. It's plagiarism, how embarrassing you are to say."

Mu Ran glanced at me in the middle of speaking, "I wanted to relax because I didn't have any inspiration, but I thought that an unlucky child passed out in the playground. Do you think it's miserable?"

I think my face is so hot that I can spread an egg, I feel guilty to death, and I don't know what to do.He doesn't want me to compensate, so I don't have his contact information, I only know that his name is Lin Cang, he is a painter, and I just found out.

"I... Is there anything I can do to help him? I am also responsible for his current state. Besides, I like his paintings very much. If he stops painting in the future, I will be very sad."

The old fox dug a hole and watched me jump in. By the way, he just sprinkled the soil and buried it. "He forgot to take cat food, you can send it to him, just make up for it."

I straddle the bicycle and check the navigation on the card in my hand.This business card with the address is probably the only one that Lin Cang hand-painted for Mu Ran. The cat stretching on the back of the card looks exactly like the one in the painting I held.

While waiting at the red light, I wondered if Lin Cang would slap the door on my face when he saw me coming uninvited after taking the cat food. After all, although he smiled politely, he didn't seem to like me very much.In fact, before I left the house, I tactfully expressed this question. Mu Ran pinched my face and said, Qing Qing is so cute, how could anyone be willing to slap the door on your face.I said "that is" along the way and was sent out the door. Now that I wake up, I always feel that he is bluffing me.

(Fives)

When Lin Cang opened the door, his expression was a bit tangled, as if he was a little happy and wanted to close the door directly, but in the end he let me in, with a kind tone.Could it be that Mu Ran didn't deceive me?

The cat Lin Cang raises is called Yuzu. I don’t know what breed it is. It's so beautiful.

To be honest, I was a little nervous. After all, from a certain angle, this is the male god I have been curious about for a long time, and he is also a good-looking male god, although he doesn't know it.And as a fan, I not only didn't express anything, but even caused him to faint, which is very inappropriate.

I want to do something, but I can't do anything. First, I can't move his things casually. Second, he really doesn't like me. Apart from asking me if I want to come in and see the cat when I opened the door, there is nothing to do. I spoke.I licked the cat for a while, and thought it was quite boring. He didn't mean to blame me at first. I rushed to apologize, but he didn't want to talk to me, so I just went home.

In this indifferent world, only cats are warm.I rubbed my nose with Yuzu, put it down and prepared to leave, and then there was thunder outside.

When the rain came down, I mourned silently for the bicycle parked outside, and heard Lin Cang asking me behind me, "How did you get here?"

I don't know what he meant, "Ride a bike."

His expression was a little helpless, and he sighed and took a deep breath, "Does your family let you live outside? If you agree, you can live here today, and I will send you back tomorrow."

I took out my mobile phone and prepared to report to Mu Ran. After all, I was planning to stay at his place today. From the corner of my eye, I saw Lin Cang walk into the kitchen and put on an apron. I suddenly felt that the story had a happy direction.

"Do you have any taboos? I'm going to make dinner."

Mozart, my male god is going to cook for me, my male god is a family type, my family type male god is going to cook me dinner! ! !Fireworks started to explode in my head, and I couldn't help laughing when I called Mu Ran. The rogue Mu Ran reminded me to pay attention to safety and not kill anyone on the other end of the phone.So my head was instantly filled with yellow waste, completely disregarding that Lin Cang didn't want to talk to me just now.

I applied to the male god to see his previous paintings, and Lin Cang pointed me to the study room, and then said that he would stay in the study room until late, and asked me to choose between the bed and the couch in the study room.I resolutely chose the study room, wishing to stay with him for a while, from poetry to poetry to life ideals.

(six)

It's a pity that Lin Cang didn't give me this chance. He put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, cleaned the pot before eating, and sat in front of the easel without even giving me a chance to praise his delicious cooking. I had to hug him Holding the pomelo, he continued to look at the painting collection silently.

His paintings are really great, and progress can be seen in each period. Only the colors on the paintings are as gentle as ever. Even if the paintings are of the end of the world, they can still make people feel a faint hope.I saw a short picture book story in one of them, which was similar to a part of the story I was composing. When I looked at the picture, a melody suddenly flashed in my mind, and I quickly asked him for paper and notes, and my tone was a little anxious , I wonder if he will be angry.

I walked into his world following his paintings, singing nightingales flying by my ears, huge whales leaping from the clouds above my head, a quiet forest under the blue sea, and groups of butterflies flying over the sacrificial altar The torch... I grabbed those flying notes and left them on the paper. I planned to add the one I wrote for Yuzu before to write a song, and the name was already in mind.If Lin Cang treats me better tomorrow, I will give it to him, otherwise I will hide it and no one will listen to it.

I don't know when I fell asleep. Anyway, when I woke up, I was already on the bed in the study. When I opened my eyes, grapefruit just squeezed in through the crack of the door, and the aroma of food squeezed in together. The clock pointed to nine o'clock, and my stomach growled.

I don't know if it was my delusion, or prayer helped, but Lin Cang was much gentler to me, until I got out of his car and entered the dormitory without being cold, a little flattered.

(Seven)

Becoming friends with Lin Cang seems to have happened inexplicably. When we realized it, we had already made an appointment to participate in an art exhibition or listen to a musical.Of course, we can also do other things together. For example, right now, the two of us just came out of the amusement park, and we were exhausted into two pieces of dried salted fish hanging on the bench. Lin Cang bought a bag of bread crumbs and sprinkled them in front of him. Feed the pigeons without sincerity.

After getting along for a long time, I feel that he is not cold and cold at all, and sometimes he is a little silly. Every time he just got out of the studio, his mind would not turn, and he would eat the grapefruit cat food handed to him.I think it's very interesting that he can hear the voices in people's hearts. Although Lin Cang said he didn't want to hear it if he could, I still feel that he actually cherishes this ability.

Lin Cang will record the pictures shown to him by the sound every day, some will be drawn, and some will not. He said it is because he does not know how to express it. At this time, I will try to use the piano or violin to describe it to him.Lin Cang is usually very silent after hearing it, and then he struggles to squeeze out a bunch of words to praise me, and he doesn't know whether he likes it or not.

His thinking is still very old-fashioned. After hearing that I often go to bars, he expressed strong dislike and tried to correct my behavior, but I strongly resisted.

"Hey listen, you are seriously prejudiced. It's been 8102 years, why do you still think that people who go to bars are dubious people, you should go and see, at least the girls are beautiful, if you need, Nice guy too."

"Please allow me to refuse. You go to the bar to see people? Don't tell me you have done any other excessive things."

"What are you referring to, □□? Yes, isn't it natural if you get emotional, and I'm not a solo mother. I don't think it's a bad thing, two singles you love and I want If you see the right person, you will be together. When the relationship is reached, you will naturally want to go further. As long as you don’t kill people, there is no problem, and you can relax. I think your knowledge storage chip about human society should be updated. Mister Robot."

Lin Cang wanted to say something to refute me, but I blocked his mouth with a piece of Melaleuca, "Also, you can see a lot of interesting people there, frustrated and wanton. Sometimes I go to comfort the crying Lihua The little girl with the rain will be unraveled in turn, which is also a very meaningful experience."

After a few days, he accepted my theory and said that he would have the opportunity to have a first experience with me.

But having said that, Lin Cang's imagination is indeed very rich, and he is very suitable to be a painter, "This fountain looks like a jellyfish."

I looked along and saw that the water column outside the musical fountain was arching up little by little according to the rhythm. He said that it looked like a jellyfish.

"How did you come up with so many strange metaphors?"

"Well... just get used to it. When you see something, you will habitually use another thing to describe it. For example, one day when I was sitting under the shade of a tree, I saw a girl coming out of the building and opening an umbrella while walking. I thought she was A flower bloomed in her hand, and she walked a long way before recovering, only to find that the ice cream had melted onto her pants."

"Whoa, has anyone ever said you're actually romantic at times?"

Lin Cang shook his head, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to open the umbrella, pulled out the folding parasol from the bag that was pressed behind me, and ran to him to open it.

"How about it, did you see any flowers this time?"

He shook his head again, took the umbrella back, put it away and rolled it up like it was on stage, I had no choice but to sit back on the chair and see what he wanted to do, Lin Cang seemed to be very obsessed with this kind of thing, and would always roll up the umbrella if possible