Department of Painting Shenhao

Qin City is an inland city, but Binhai next door is a seaside tourist city. During the rainy season, typhoons often enter the city.

Lin Xian was very calm, giving Gu Qingxia the impression of a 'boy chasing the wind', but what you are chasing is a typhoon, brother.

"Yes, I often ride my bike home in the rain, but it's raining a lot today. You can lend me a raincoat. It shouldn't be a big problem if I ride slower."

The eighteen-year-old boy always goes on the rampage and is fearless.

"Is that right? It's not a big problem?"

This brother really knows nothing about big trucks.

On safety issues, it is necessary to give him some nagging.

In one second, Gu Qingxia managed to adopt the stern tone of an elder sister educating her younger brother: "When you came here in the morning, I just wanted to say that you didn't wear a helmet, and now you have to ride a bike in the typhoon and rain. Brother, you are joking with your life.

do you know?"

Even if they met by chance, Gu Qingxia had to educate him. He took a step back and said that Lin Xian was painting at her house and she would be responsible if anything happened.

At this time, the wind was raging, the rain was pouring, and the sky was much darker.

The skirts of the tourist ladies walking against the wind outside the yard were blown up by the strong wind.

Lin Xian was helpless and didn't know how to leave.

"Hello..." Lu Qingxia dialed a number, "Uncle Gao, are you going to the city to pick up Aunt Liu from get off work today... That's great... My brother who helps my family with painting is also going back. You can give him a lift then. ...Um...Okay, thank you, Uncle Gao, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingxia crossed her arms and leaned on the long table, saying: "It's raining so hard, it's not safe to ride a bicycle. At 7:30, Uncle Gao from the same village is going to the city to pick up his wife from get off work. I'll give you a lift then. You No objection?"

"No comment."

How dare Lin Xian have any objection to this domineering sister's tone of educating her younger brother?

Besides, it’s not like Lin Xian really doesn’t take life seriously. Being able to hitch a ride back is naturally safer than riding a bike in the rain.

"That's fine. You've been drawing all afternoon and you're tired. Please sit down and rest for a while. I'll go cook."

"Do you need help?"

"If you feel embarrassed, help me light the fire."

"OK."

Heavy rain poured down from the eaves.

Lin Xian was about to rush to the kitchen in the rain, but Gu Qingxia stopped him.

"Oh, what are you doing? I have an umbrella."

"It's okay, just take a few steps and I'll rush over."

"No."

Lu Qingxia, who is an elder sister, will care about catching a cold in the rain, so she must hold an umbrella when it rains.

Lin Xian felt that there was no need for trouble. It was so refreshing to rush over. It was just a shower. Shake the water from your hair and it would be fine.

Girls only care about safety.

Boys only care about being happy.

Gu Qingxia brought her homemade oil-paper umbrella.

"You did it?"

"yes."

"Sister Qingxia, you are such a talented woman."

"There's no such thing as a talented woman, it's just rough work."

Many daily necessities in the tea shed were restored by Gu Qingxia based on ancient books. It can be said that she is really free, but the restored objects are really beautiful. For example, this light blue oil-paper umbrella is a girl who will be reminded of her expectations as soon as she holds it up.

It rains continuously, and I feel the urge to walk on the Broken Bridge of West Lake.

It’s not that China doesn’t have luxury goods, it’s that luxury goods are unaffordable.

They are all handicrafts with complicated processes.

Moreover, Gu Qingxia's feeling for Lin Xian was that it was very genuine and not pretending.

She seems gentle and gentle, but in reality she is domineering and overbearing.

One second, everyone is doing needlework like a lady, and the next second, holding up the skirt of her skirt, she runs to catch the old hen.

Still as a virgin and as active as a rabbit.

This girl is stunning.

"Come in a little bit."

Lin Xian moved closer, with half of his shoulders exposed.

Lu Qingxia smiled, feeling that this younger brother was quite shy, so she took the initiative to move closer to him while holding an oil-paper umbrella. Gu Qingxia's fair shoulders seemed to be very close to Lin Xian's shoulders, and she could feel her delicate skin.

"Let's go."

"Um."

The two people under the oil-paper umbrella walked out of the tea shed and walked to the kitchen.

The raindrops dropped into the mud, creating large and small circles, reflecting the Chinese-style lady holding an oil-paper umbrella.

There is a feeling that the sky is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you.

The national style is very beautiful.

"I have painted so many paintings, but I have never painted one with a Chinese theme."

Lin Xian turned his head and looked at the Chinese-style lady under the umbrella.

"If you have a chance, please draw one. I'll give you more publicity. Come over here. There are puddles."

Gu Qingxia held Lin Xian's arm and pulled him closer.

Like a sister taking care of her brother.

Hmm...this feels pretty good.

…

The oil-paper umbrella was placed at the door of the kitchen, dripping water, and a few green smoke rose in the rain curtain.

In the kitchen, Lin Xian put firewood into the earthen stove, then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone and read a novel.

Besides painting, Lin Xian's greatest pleasure is reading novels.

In the past, Lin Xian never read Shenhao's novels and felt that he had no sense of immersion. Now he likes to read Shenhao's novels and feels full of immersion.

He wanted to see how the heroes in the novel spent their money, so as to lay the foundation for spending money on his own in the future.

I flipped through a few books at random, and uh... I found that there are three fixed elements: [Tomson First Grade], [Lamborghini Poison], and [all purchases will be paid for by xxx].

"Lin Xian...Lin Xian...Lin Xian."

Gu Qingxia wore a skirt and stood by the stove, watching Lin Xian staring at her mobile phone and having fun.

Lin Xian came to his senses and raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"The fire is gone."

"Right away." Lin Xian hurriedly stuffed some more firewood into it and started it crackling with fire, holding the fire tongs in one hand and holding the phone in the other, mesmerized.

The heavy rain blocked the way back.

Lin Xian lit the fire and Gu Qingxia cooked the food. The meal was quickly prepared and the two of them ate in the living room.

"Sister Qingxia, your cooking is so delicious. Your boyfriend must like it very much."

"I don't have a boyfriend, I'm single."

"Really or not? You are beautiful and talented, how can you not have a boyfriend?"

Gu Qingxia looked at the surprised Lin Xian opposite and said, "You are handsome and talented. There are so many girls adding you on WeChat every day. Why don't you have a girlfriend?"

Gu Qingxia mentioned for the nth time that a girl added him on WeChat.

"I do know a lot of beautiful girls, but none of them are my type."

It is a fact that Lin Xian from the Painting Department knows many beautiful ladies. There is no need to hide it. If he did, Lu Qingxia would not expose his lies and would only think that he was fake and scumbag - because the cover-up was to cover up some relationship between men and women.

, thereby establishing a good image of being single in front of girls, all because he wants to trick girls into liking him.

At this time, Lin Xian was frank and did not hide anything, which actually gave Gu Qingxia a lot of favor.

"What type do you like?" Gu Qingxia asked with a smile.

"Well..." Lin Xian thought for a while and said seriously: "I didn't know before, but after seeing you, Sister Qingxia, today, I found that the ladies in the Chinese style are quite good, and they are as good as girls in other styles nowadays.

It’s different. If I’m looking for a girlfriend, I want to find a Chinese-style girlfriend like you.”

Gu Qingxia held her chopsticks in her mouth and looked at Lin Xian with flickering beautiful eyes, making sure that he was not trying to hint at her, but that a younger brother like him suddenly met a country-style young lady and suddenly wanted to have her on a whim?

When you find a girlfriend and find a fun toy, you want one.

Oops... Sure enough, this kind of newly graduated high school student is still too childish and treats having a girlfriend as a child's play.

"Hey...why are you stepping on me?"

Lin Xian felt pain on the instep of his foot, but Gu Qingxia suddenly stepped on him under the table.

Gu Qingxia put down her chopsticks and leaned on the chair.

"Lin Xian doesn't want to have a girlfriend just because he finds a good one and wants one. Your current thinking is like your younger brother suddenly falling in love with a novel toy. You can have it on a whim and throw it away when you get tired of playing with it. This won't work.

oh."

Gu Qingxia had already been tactfully giving him instructions on how to treat his girlfriend. Otherwise, with his condition, he might hurt many girls in the future and lose their youth.

If Lin Xian was Gu Qingxia's biological brother, based on what he said just now, huh... Gu Qingxia would have pinned his brother down on the sofa and suffocated him to death.