The Strongest Richest Man

"No, just sing." Li Mingche called out, the next song, which happened to be "the rain has been falling.".

He Linqing sang into the microphone. He had sung this song many times, but only this time, he had a feeling of empathy, but this taste came for no reason.

After a song, he Linqing was in a better mood. He fell asleep directly on the sofa.

I don't know how long after that, he woke up vaguely and saw the sunlight coming in from the room pasted with window paper. The TV in front of him had already returned to the original mode. He Linqing pushed several other people: "I said, it's light, let's go."

Hangover sober, the head is always particularly painful, several people surprisingly consistent to cover their head, out of the KTV.

He Linqing took a breath of fresh air. From the moment he walked out of KTV, he knew that his life had been completely different. The world he would face in the future was not just a small world in front of him.

As soon as he got back to school, he Linqing went back to the dormitory and changed into a clean dress. After years of experience, he Linqing was used to seeing the twists and turns between people. He is now in an indescribable calm mood.

Did not expect to just change clothes, out of the bedroom, saw Liu Ling, the latter disdained to blow a whistle: "Oh, this is not he Linqing? Why, don't you pick up trash today? You don't get your clothes out of the garbage, do you? "

He laughed wantonly, and looked up and down he Linqing with his wandering eyes.

Liu Ling is not an illiterate person. He can see that he Linqing's casual suit is one of the clothes he bought that day. Soon, his eyes were full of meaning: "the guns are changing."

He had heard that he Linqing had won the lottery before, but now it seems to be true. He didn't feel very jealous. After all, he didn't pay attention to the money to buy some luxury goods.

He Linqing is also too lazy to pay attention to Liu Ling. He left the boys' dormitory directly. He has nothing to do today. He wants to take a good walk to clear his mind. By the way, he thinks about how to spend the next time.

Time, for him, is the most valuable thing in the world. Precious time can not be wasted.

He Linqing walked through the gallery. This is the latest work of art college students. These paintings are really good, but unfortunately they have no soul. Judging from his eyes that are used to the works of world famous artists, it is not worth even looking at them.

At this time, he Linqing saw a girl in white. The girl was sitting in front of an easel. She was staring at the canvas intently, as if thinking about something.

The girl is very beautiful. Different from the vulgar beauty of other girls in the art college, she has a unique beauty, just like the bleakness in the bright sunshine. It's really frightening.

He Linqing was stunned. He couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. When he regained his consciousness, he suddenly found that the girl was staring at himself.

Four eyes relative for a long time, the girl first said: "can I draw you a picture?"

Her voice was a little rusty, as if she had just learned to speak, but with a different charm.

He Linqing couldn't refuse such a request. He was a little embarrassed and said, "I Do I need to do something? "

"It's very tiring to be a model. You can sit there." The girl raised her chin and looked at a bench.

He Linqing sat down on the bench beside him according to the girl's words. He didn't even dare to look at the girl's burning eyes. For a moment, he saw a touch of paint on the girl's white skirt, which added some vivid color to the girl.

She sticks to the pen, sketching casually on the canvas. After a while, the girl stops writing and puts the painting in front of he Linqing.

The person in the painting is not he Linqing at all, but a child in a hurry. Looking up at the sky, the bewilderment in his eyes suddenly touches he Linqing.

The girl put things away, she carried a wide easel: "I just saw you a moment ago, I saw this picture, do not know why."

In this painting, he Linqing really saw himself. He suddenly realized that the years he had been punished had spent with time, and he had his own ambition and dream. At this moment, he didn't even know what he was going to do next.

"Hello, hello." The girl answered a phone call. Her voice trembled slightly: "what do you say, my father had an accident? In which hospital! "

The girl's voice suddenly exploded in he Linqing's ears. He Linqing immediately came back to his mind. The girl's panic suddenly ran into his eyes. He subconsciously stood up and said in a very peaceful and stable voice: "don't worry, I'll go with you."