After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

On the weekend, Qi Linqing returned home.

Today, he came back early, ready to clean up and head to the art gallery.

He stepped in the door and saw Cai Ji sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Are you on holiday today?" Qi Linqing asked casually.

Cai Ji put down the book and replied: "No, our class is in the evening."

The address of the broadcast host training institution that Cai Ji signed up for is located in Center B and does not provide accommodation. Many of his classmates live nearby in monthly hotels, which are quite expensive.

It happened that the courtyard was not far from there, and he could return to live here every day.

Qi Linqing: "Will you go to the art exhibition with Zhong Chen and I that afternoon?"

Upon hearing Zhong Chen, Cai Ji waved his hand and refused. "No way, brother, I have to study this afternoon."

Although last time he went out to play with each other and became close to each other a lot and not so scared, but he didn't want to be a light bulb between the two people.

Zhong Chen's thoughts about his cousin can be seen even if he is blind.

"Okay." Qi Linqing turned and walked to the kitchen to pour tea.

When the housekeeper saw him, he stepped forward and said anxiously: "Master, do you want to persuade Young Master Cai, since he came here, he cleans, washes, cooks, and does all the work for me and my aunt... ."

Qi Linqing took a sip after pouring the water and nodded to express understanding.

Cai Ji was born in the same countryside as the original owner, and he even acts in exactly the same way.

When the original owner just returned to Qi's house, he was so at a loss and even helped to mop the floor. As a result, she was bumped into by the nanny and told Qi's parents, but she was finally reprimanded.

Qi Linqing: "I'll talk to him."

He filled the glass water cup with cool white, and took another cartoon ceramic cup and poured the hot chocolate on it.

Qi Linqing walked to the living room with two cups and handed the cartoon ceramic cup to Cai Ji.

"Thank you." Cai Ji took the cup and stopped taking a sip, then raised his head and said in surprise: "Drink well!"

"By the way..." Qi Linqing was about to speak.

Cai Ji also remembered one thing, put down the cup, immediately stood up and rushed to the kitchen, and said:

"Brother, wait a minute, I prepared a present for Zhong Brother."

He brought out two cans of exquisitely packed glass bottles sealed with pink satin ribbons from the refrigerator, and happily put them in a paper bag and gave them to Qi Linqing.

"These are the snowflake cakes and pineapple cakes I made yesterday. Can you give them to Brother Zhong to eat? I added more sugar, and I hope he will like them."

Qi Linqing looked at the two cans of "junk" food for a moment, and finally nodded: "You have a heart."

Cai Ji also suggested: "But I bought the bottle casually in the jewelry store. I don't think the pink ribbon decoration on it is not suitable for Brother Zhong? Let's take it down."

"Need not."

Qi Linqing thought, maybe Zhong Chen would like it.

He took the paper bag and looked at the other person and said, "You can leave the cooking and food to the nanny to do the hygiene. The most important thing for you now is to study. If you have any shortages, remember to follow along. I say."

"Oh, I know." Cai Ji's expression was a little moved, and he pulled his sleeves and said, "Brother, you are so kind to me."

Qi Linqing looked away and said, "Yes, neither."

It's just this little thing that makes the other person so happy and happy.

Where is the former owner?

Are they all so innocent?

I don't know why, Qi Linqing suddenly felt some pain in his heart.

Like being bitten by a poisonous ant, it spread densely.

In the afternoon, the art gallery.

Zhong Chen arrived at the entrance of the venue early. He went to buy two cups of coffee next door and was standing there, constantly looking down at his watch.

There are many handsome men and beauties in fashionable dresses coming and going through the exhibition.

Zhong Chen only wore a short black T, trousers and sneakers, but he was very eye-catching among the crowd.

During the period, a girl wanted to come forward to talk to him.

It can be seen that Zhong Chen's face has been cold, and the large tattoos on his arms have no choice but to be born.

"He's so familiar."

"I always feel like I have seen him somewhere..."

""Tang Yue Fengyun"?! Remember that horse riding video?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh is the one who formed cp with qi linqing!"

The girls were so excited that they finally got up the courage to ask for an autograph or something.

A man in white came over in the distance.

He was bathed in the sun, and the linen texture on his body reflected the sparkling light.

As soon as Zhong Chen saw him, his indifferent expression suddenly looked like breaking ice, the corners of his mouth turned upwards, and he greeted him forward.

"You're here."

Qi Linqing: "I'm sorry there is a traffic jam on the road."

"It's okay. Here, drink?" Zhong Chen handed him another cup of coffee.

Qi Linqing waved his hand and said, "I don't drink coffee."

Zhong Chen: "This is tea, I specially make the store brew it."

"Oh, thanks."

Qi Linqing gave the bag in his hand to the other party and said, "Go in first and open it later."

There are gifts?

Zhong Chen didn't even think about it, and almost subconsciously took Qi Linqing's arm.

Qi Linqing did not seem to resist.

He is more happy in his heart.

The group of passers-by girls who were onlookers looked a little dazed when they saw them walk into the art gallery after checking their tickets.

Is that person in white clothes Qi Linqing?

So this is a weekend dating gallery for young couples?

In an instant, a sister took out her mobile phone and was unable to restrain her excitement and sent Weibo:

[To the north, it's too sweet! ! ...]

This art exhibition is organized by the well-known domestic avant-garde artist Ailinke and lasts for two months.

The venue is huge, in addition to his representative wave oil paintings, there are also a lot of installation art.

Qi Linqing visited an art exhibition for the first time.

He walked slowly over, scanning the paintings on the walls, his eyes drunk.

Zhong Chen was also very happy to see him like it so much.

Sure enough, Jiang Bai was right. The most important thing about dating is to do what you like.

Qi Linqing is a complete nympho.

During this period, many men and women were taking photos and selfies at the exhibition.

After Qi Linqing realized that this was a way to preserve art forever and privately, he took out a few photos with his mobile phone.

The camera was shaking, and Zhong Chen, who was walking in front, also got into the lens by accident.

In the picture, he turned half of his side face, with a faint hair growing on his lips, which is a beard that a normal young person would grow. But it doesn't give people a sense of maturity at all, but a bit like the whiskers of a cat.

Qi Linqing laughed unconsciously.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Chen leaned over and wanted to see the photos on his phone.

Qi Linqing regained his calm expression and put the phone in his trouser pocket.

"Nothing. I just think you've grown up."

Zhong Chen: "Huh?"

The tone of this word revealed a daze.

Qi Linqing said flatly: "You have a beard."

For men who have not yet reached the crown, the long Hu is the first symbol of their adulthood.

"It seems you are not the same." Zhong Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Qi Linqing: "I have grown, but I shaved off."

Zhong Chen: "Wait, why are we talking about this kind of topic in the art gallery?"

Qi Linqing: "You asked me first."

Zhong Chen: "..." To death, but not completely to death.

Qi Linqing: "If you offend you, I'm sorry. I just feel a little bit emotional all of a sudden."

Perhaps it was because he taught the other party to make up lessons day and night, perhaps because Zhong Chen did resemble the little apprentice in many details.

Qi Linqing looked at Chen just now, as if he saw his little apprentice grow up overnight.

"How does your tone resemble an old man?" Zhong Chen said helplessly.

Qi Linqing touched his face, "Is there?"

But in terms of age alone, he is indeed an old man to Zhong Chen.

Even the ancestors.

"Okay, okay, let's continue to watch the exhibition." Zhong Chen pulled him forward.

Qi Linqing nodded.

The venue is really big, and Zhong Chen is a little tired to see half of it.

The two sit on a bench in the lounge area.

Zhong Chen opened the paper bag and looked at it, and asked, "Did you buy it?"

Qi Linqing shook his head and said, "Cai Ji made it for you."

Zhong Chen: "Oh...then thank him for helping me."

Qi Linqing: "I have already thanked you."

Zhong Chen put the paper bag aside and looked at him with a flash of inspiration.

"Why don't we go to the Palace Museum together when we have time."

Qi Linqing: "Huh?"

Zhong Chen smiled and said: "There is a collection of Mr. Fu Yi's masterpiece "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", I think you should be interested."

While talking, Zhong Chen stared at the other's expression closely, not wanting to miss any slight changes.

But he failed.

Because Qi Linqing always has a face like a pool of water, without any waves at all.

"Yes." Qi Linqing nodded and said lightly.

Zhong Chen thought to himself that he couldn't give up.

As long as he persists in temptation, the other party will always show his feet.

After watching the exhibition, they also met an acquaintance.

Zhong Chen's cousin, Zhong Jiafu.

He is a friend of the artist Ailinke of this exhibition.

"It's such a coincidence that you also came to the exhibition?" Zhong Jiafu smiled and looked at them.

Qi Linqing nodded and said, "This exhibition is very beautiful."

Zhong Jiafu handed over two tickets, "I will also hold an exhibition at the Art Museum in City B next week. You can come and have a look when you have time."

Qi Linqing: "Okay."

There were several fellow artists present, and Zhong Jiafu didn't chat with them much, and turned around to talk to friends.

Zhong Chen touched Qi Linqing with his arm, and said, "We will not be free next week. The studio will go to the small town and go to the countryside to sketch from life."

"It's okay." Qi Linqing put the tickets away and said: "We can go to Mr. Zhong's exhibition next time we are free."

He just checked the time indicated on the ticket, and the exhibition will last for three months.

Zhong Chen: "Will you be with me then?"

"Yeah." Qi Linqing turned to look at him, and said casually: "Who else can I be with without you?"

When can this person change his unconscious and sultry bad condition...

Zhong Chen: "..."

He blushed and died.

On the way home, they passed a remote pedestrian street.

Qi Linqing remembered that there was a second-hand bookstore where he had visited with Du Yuanbai last time, so he asked the driver to stop.

The bookcase at home is now empty and is missing some books to fill.

"It's still early, so why don't we go in and take a look." Qi Linqing said.

Of course, Zhong Chen walked in with him.

There was a smell of snail noodles and stinky tofu in the street. Zhong Chen sniffed, and he actually felt very fragrant.

The bookstore owner still remembers Qi Linqing and greeted him with a warm smile.

The books in the store are sold by the catty at low prices. But the quality of the books is actually good, and occasionally some ancient books from the previous year can be found.

Qi Linqing picked a dozen books and put them in the basket.

When he turned his head, he saw that Zhong Chen was also holding a book in his hand.

"I want to buy too." Zhong Chen smiled innocently at him.

Qi Linqing stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me, and check out together later."

Zhong Chen handed him the book.

When Qi Linqing read the colorful cover of the book and the title of "Those Things in Tang Dynasty", he was silent.

He still remembered the nonsense in this book that Liang Luo had the advantage of Long Yang.

"This is not a good book. It even reverses history. Don't buy it." Qi Linqing put the book back on the shelf with a cold face.

"Why? I think it should be pretty." Zhong Chen snatched the book back.

Qi Linqing looked at the other party and said, "The content in it is false."

Zhong Chen snorted and asked, "Do you know it's fake again?"

Qi Linqing was silent.

Zhong Chen took another book and patted it in front of him.

"The love history that Emperor Liang Luoduan had to say".

Qi Linqing opened his mouth and said ardently, "Don't buy it."

This book tells about the taboo love between Liang Luoduan and his unknown master, which is really messy...

In Qi Linqing's opinion, this book is simply worse than the world's novel "The Fake Master and the Movie Emperor Married First and Loved".

However, Zhong Chen stared at him, staring at him, pressing on every step of the way, biting his tone like fighting with the enemy on the battlefield:

"Why? I think this book is very interesting."

·