Mo Zu Kuai Chuan Ji

After the door was slowly opened, Lin Xiu saw the person knocking on the door. It turned out to be the landlord. The landlord was a middle-aged aunt. She was a bit fat and not too tall, so I didn't see her from the cat's eyes just now.

Lin Xiu didn't relax his vigilance. In his opinion, this world is much more dangerous than other worlds. He has nothing special about him. He is just an ordinary person.

The landlord saw that Lin Xiu was stuck at the door like a piece of wood, and he opened his mouth a little unhappy and said, "You young people today really don't know how to respect the old and love the young. Tell me to go in and sit down." Lin Xiu hid the knife in his hand, and his face still looked cowardly.

The landlord felt angry when he saw Lin Xiu's appearance, and he couldn't help but raise his voice a few times, "Tell me, what kind of creations do you do in the room every day, how much money do you make every day? You also make the room a mess .” Saying that, the landlord pushed Lin Xiu away and walked into the house.

After seeing the clean living room, he was dumb for a moment, cleared his throat and continued: "You already owe me three months' rent, I will give you another two months' time limit, if you can't pay it, don't blame me This old lady is so cruel, I can't keep letting you live in vain." The landlord hated Tiebucheng and pointed at Lin Xiu, wanting to enlighten him and wake him up.

"I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble. If I can't make up the money, I'll move out. I'm really sorry." After confirming that she didn't mean any harm, Lin Xiu secretly put down the fruit knife in his hand, and sincerely apologized to the landlord.

Seeing Lin Xiu's attitude of admitting his mistake so well, the landlord sighed and reached out to touch Lin Xiu's hair, "Your grade is about the same age as my son, I don't want to force you if I can, but there is no way out for good people in this world Ah, give up your dreams, that stuff won't fill your stomach and make you a comfortable house."

Lin Xiu sneered in his heart when he heard what he said, the original body would not understand this truth, because he is such a person, born as a human being but without any self-knowledge, this is the worst thing he has done in his life... …

Seeing that Lin Xiu didn't speak, the landlord stopped talking, gave Lin Xiu a regretful look and walked away.

"What do you think Yuanshen did wrong? He is obviously very ordinary, even a little cowardly, and he ended up like this." After the landlord left, Lin Xiu felt very uncomfortable, and talked to the system to resolve his inner troubles.

After hearing what he said, the system was silent for a long time before speaking, "I was created, and I don't quite understand the thoughts of complex human beings, but I checked the information that the adults gave me through my database, and I think he is right, he It’s enough to carry out his own ideas, and he doesn’t regret dying for it.”

"That's right, why should I worry about others, I'm not busy with my own affairs yet." Lin Xiu messed up his hair and cleaned up the dishes on the table.

The system stared at Lin Xiu who was washing the dishes, and said another sentence, "Host, in fact, sometimes you are a little unrealistic, a little ideal is not a bad thing, you are a little too realistic, sometimes the original body like this This kind of person lives very happily, but you are very tired.”

Lin Xiu didn't answer the system's words, but already had his own thoughts in his mind.After Lin Xiu finished washing the dishes, he was planning to paint a picture to earn some extra money when the doorbell rang again.

Usually when Yuanshen was around, no one would ring the doorbell once a month, what happened today.Lin Xiu put down the paintbrush in his hand and took a look through the cat's eye. It turned out that it was Yuan Shen's friend who was always changing his phone number, causing Yuan Shen to be abducted to the warehouse indirectly.

After Lin Xiu opened the door, he changed into another face in an instant, and said timidly, "Why are you here, Ruoyun?" Unexpectedly, a short sentence directly detonated Ruoyun's burning point, Ruoyun stretched out his hand to hammer Touching Lin Xiu's shoulder, he said unhappily, "You kid, why didn't you tell me when you changed your phone number? Another brother of mine is holding an art exhibition. You can also bring your paintings and sell them along the way."

Lin Xiu was a little overwhelmed, "Eh? Is this okay?" "What's wrong, he is my best buddy, don't worry, you can sell it casually, and all the money you sell will be yours." Ruoyun patted his chest boldly , people can not help convincing.

Lin Xiu opened the door to let Ruoyun in. After entering, Ruoyun looked at Lin Xiu in disbelief at the cleanness of the room, "I didn't expect that you would clean up the room, but why did you change it?" Mobile phone number, didn’t you get your mobile phone number when you were in school? You’re willing to change it.”

Lin Xiu scratched his face in embarrassment, "I lost my mobile phone, and I have been too busy recently to get a replacement one." "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I will give you a card later, I have a lot of mobile phone cards. "Speaking of this, Ruoyun raised her head proudly.

"Yes, yes." Lin Xiu nodded agreeingly, Ruoyun didn't care to see Lin Xiu's living room with an easel and rushed to the front excitedly, "Are you ready to paint again? What subject do you want to paint?" How about the sunset?" Ruoyun stood in front of the easel and gave him advice enthusiastically, completely ignoring Lin Xiu's complicated eyes.

The moment Ruoyun turned around, Lin Xiu returned to his original state, and said in a low voice: "I don't have any inspiration now, I want to try to switch to Chinese painting." "Chinese painting!?" Ruoyun exclaimed, and walked quickly to The hands around Lin Xiu restrained Lin Xiu's shoulders.

"Why, are your oil paintings good? Why do you suddenly want to paint Chinese paintings?" Ruoyun was very puzzled by his decision, Lin Xiu lowered his head and said nothing.

"You... you... It's not like you don't know how expensive Chinese paintings are. Chinese paintings are sold at a high price, but there must be people to appreciate them." Ruoyun really thought of Lin Xiu, but it seemed that Lin Xiu had made up his mind. I am not trying to persuade him.

"If you really want to, then do it. I still have some money. If you are short of money, tell me not to worry about things in your heart every day." Ruoyun reached out and patted Lin Xiu's back, and Lin Xiu raised his head to him. A smile, "Thank you."

Ruoyun turned his head away uncomfortably, "Brother, thank you, the art exhibition opens at nine o'clock on Sunday morning, don't forget to go." After speaking, he left in a hurry, Lin Xiu stared at his back and laughed sound.

"System, maybe you're right. Sometimes it's okay to be unrealistic." Lin Xiu's heart was surprisingly calm, and he even had a different smile on his face, looking much more relaxed.

Seeing this scene in the consciousness space, the system flicked its tail happily, but did not answer.