Rebirth of the Painted Soul

After turning it on, Liang Hanqing looked around and found that the computer was all in Chinese...

He didn't say that his brother was really careful.

Some commonly used software of the system inside has been installed, including the most used communication software in China.

Click on QQ, enter the account number and password that have been vaguely forgotten, try a few times, and finally get online successfully.

There are still only two penguins close together in the friend panel, one is Liang Hanqing and the other is Qi Hengzhi.

Seeing Qi Hengzhi's gray head, Liang Hanqing touched his lips reflexively, and then smiled in relief, they are no longer in the same country, Qi Hengzhi will forget about him, it should be a matter of time.

Shaking his head, Liang Hanqing saw the system prompt that someone wanted to add him.

Click on the dialog box to see who added him, but Xu Wei's name is written on it.

It's Xu Wei...

Without hesitation, Liang Hanqing clicked Add.

The two friends were not online, and Liang Hanqing had nothing important to do, so he hung up QQ and logged into his mailbox.

He registered the mailbox a long time ago, even earlier than QQ.

After entering the string of numbers that he kept in mind, Liang Hanqing boarded the mailbox.

Looking at the messages in the mailbox, Liang Hanqing was a little surprised that there were so many more emails during his absence.

Click to open the email saved at the bottom, which is the latest email from now, and the sender is Qi Hengzhi.

Startled for a moment, Liang Hanqing gently opened it.

It was a long email, most of which were complaining about Liang Hanqing's leaving without saying goodbye, but at the end he wrote "I miss you".

After closing this email, Liang Hanqing let out a sigh of relief and opened the penultimate email. The sender was still Qi Hengzhi. There was only one sentence in the whole email, I miss you.

I opened several letters in a row, until the one closest to today, the sender was still Qi Hengzhi, and there was still only one sentence, I miss you.

Liang Hanqing's hand on the mouse trembled slightly, and he was indeed a little moved.

He didn't reply to any of these emails, and Qi Hengzhi didn't even know if this mailbox had been abandoned, but he still insisted on sending this sentence.

This made Liang Hanqing have to re-examine Qi Hengzhi's feelings for him again.

Maybe it's not the product of youth and frivolity?

Who knows.

After clicking Reply, Liang Hanqing hung his fingers on the brand new keyboard and began typing slowly.

Since you miss me, then I will wait for you at the world-class IPC, if you can get there...

After typing this sentence, Liang Hanqing sent it out by accident, but when he saw the four words "sent successfully" appearing on the screen, he suddenly wanted to slap himself. He obviously shouldn't leave him with any thoughts, so how could he send it! !

The transmission speed of the network is very fast, and it has been sent successfully, and he can no longer cancel it.

What happened to him just now?

Rubbing her soft black hair, Liang Hanqing stared at the screen in a daze.

He originally thought that Ye Hang in his previous life had removed the skill that he would love from his life, but he never thought that seeing that string of words, thinking of that young man, he still couldn't help himself. Knowing... not responding was painful, and he knew it too.

It is even more painful to be responded to but not accepted. Frowning, Liang Hanqing sighed.

Forget it.

let it go.

Feeling a little annoyed by this email, Liang Hanqing simply turned off the computer, walked to the rocking chair that Adonis had passed before, and lay down on it too.

The wooden rocking chair swayed slightly, the brilliance of the setting sun was no longer as brilliant as before, and the unique breath of night gradually leaked out inadvertently.

"Young master, are you there?" There was another knock on the door, and this time it was the housekeeper who was over half a century old in the manor.

Liang Hanqing got off the rocking chair, opened the door, and said, "Housekeeper, what's the matter?"

The housekeeper's hair is gray, but he is very young. He said: "Young master, the master asked me to find someone to help you tidy up your hair. Can I come in?"

After hearing this, Liang Hanqing hurriedly opened the door, stepped aside, and said, "Of course, please come in."

Behind the butler was a man in a servant's costume, who was still carrying a box in his hand.

Liang Hanqing went to the vanity mirror, looking at the scissors in the hands of the man behind her, feeling a little trembling.

cut hair...

Touching the forehead hair that has covered the eyebrows, he hasn't lost it for a long time...

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At eight o'clock, the night had already dyed the sky, the manor was brightly lit, luxury cars rushed towards the main house, the ladies gathered together, talking privately reservedly, men in suits and leather shoes carried The wine glasses chatted with each other, discussing business matters.

Adonis is surrounded by a group of people, all of whom have extraordinary identities.

Although they were discussing things, Adonis' experience was not put on it again. Looking at his watch, the smile on the corner of Adonis' mouth crept into his eyes, well, it's time.

Looking at the slender boy who appeared at the door, Adonis walked up to the center of the banquet and put his arms around his shoulders.

Liang Hanqing was embraced by Adonis, and the body temperature behind his clothes made him feel at ease. After relaxing, Liang Hanqing had a smile on his fair face, and calmly met all kinds of gazes.

"I'm very glad that you can give me face, and come to today's party. This is my younger brother, Boyce, a Chinese. You can also call him Liang." Adonis gradually calmed down with a decent smile on his face. said at the banquet.

Liang Hanqing nodded and did not speak. Everyone present applauded and congratulated Adonis.

After Adonis finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned, and he saw a person with a bad face.

That was Bazel Prouvelle that Liang Hanqing provoked when she went to report for duty.

"Boice will continue his studies in St. Phil. I hope all the ladies and gentlemen studying in St. Fell will take care of him." Squinting his eyes, Adonis said with deep meaning.

Bazel lowered his head, not daring to meet that sharp gaze, swallowed, feeling a little nervous.

"In addition, Boyce mentioned to me during the chat that Mr. Bazel, the third young master of the Prouville family, intends to compare his painting skills with him in the January examination after the start of the school year. Please also invite me to summarize the exhibition at that time. Come on everyone and be a judge."

Adonis said that at this time, Bazel's face was turning blue, and his father's angry glance made him even more frightened.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have provoked that yellow ghost!Added so much trouble.

The more Bazel thought about it, the angrier he became. Looking at Liang Hanqing, who was slender and gentle beside Adonis, his eyes were full of sinister eyes.

Hmph, younger brother and male pet, probably that yellow ghost has both functions.

Liang Hanqing helplessly listened to his brother's impulsive words, and shook his head, but felt the malicious and cold eyes shot from the side, he looked around, but couldn't find the source.

Frowning, although a little uneasy, Liang Hanqing didn't care anymore.

Adonis naturally paid attention to Liang Hanqing's movements, but he made a mistake. Seeing Liang Hanqing's eyes lingering over the dining table, he thought his younger brother was hungry.

The banquet resumed the excitement just now. Adonis brought Liang Hanqing to the long dining table and said, "I'm going to do something first. You can play here. If you're tired, just go back and rest."

Liang Hanqing nodded, watched Adonis walk into the crowd, turned her head, looked at the long dining table, but couldn't make a move.

He is really not hungry...