Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Liang Hanqing got up early the next morning. After washing, she packed up the clothes that needed to be replaced, packed up the useless things and put them aside. Liang Hanqing looked at her watch and found that it was only past eight o'clock.

The bedroom door was opened, and the living room was very quiet, but the door of Nelson's bedroom opposite was closed tightly, presumably he hadn't gotten up yet.

Looking at the golden floating light from the sun shining in by the window, the flying dust inside is fluttering.

Liang Hanqing stood there, maintaining the posture of going out for a long time.

He felt that the floating sunlight was like flowing gold, brilliant and bright, making people who looked directly at it unable to open their eyes.

A soft door opening interrupted his thoughts, Liang Hanqing turned his head slowly, and saw Nelson rubbing his sleep-disturbed hair and yawning as he left the door.

Seeing that Liang Hanqing was obviously stunned for a moment, he immediately said, "I got up so early today!" Before Liang Hanqing could answer, he suddenly realized, "I'm on vacation today, no wonder I got up so early."

Liang Hanqing blinked at Nelson, indicating that he was right, and walked towards the sofa.

Sinking into the soft sofa, Liang Hanqing lazily watched Nelson busily tidying up the house.Ben wanted to help, but Nelson said that there was personal privacy in it and he was not allowed to help.

With a soft snort, Liang Hanqing turned her head and stopped staring at him. He still needs to think about how to pass the plateau period as soon as possible!

"Have you had breakfast yet?" Nelson asked suddenly after packing up his things and clattering in the refrigerator for a while.

"No, I don't want to eat. I'll go home at ten o'clock. Let's eat then." Liang Hanqing leaned on the sofa and replied listlessly.

Nelson shrugged helplessly with a box of butter in his hand, and sat down at the dining table to eat.

Liang Hanqing was facing the window, while Nelson was facing away from the window. Looking at the blurred shadow in the backlight, Liang Hanqing suddenly thought of Qi Hengzhi who was still in China.

Since he sent that email before school started, he has not been in touch with Qi Hengzhi.

Qi Hengzhi's sketches are much better than his. He said that he himself has passed the plateau, so he has made rapid progress.

Inexplicably, Liang Hanqing thought of what that arrogant young man would have been like in the once sad plain.

Grumpy?Depressed?Crazy?Annoying?

Gradually, Liang Hanqing fell into his own imagination. He shrunk Qi Hengzhi a little in his mind, and then tried to apply these emotions to him. After a while, he sat on the sofa and laughed stand up.

He really couldn't imagine the boy's listless look.

Liang Hanqing suddenly wanted to go home.

This kind of emotion came out suddenly, very abrupt, but it became stronger and stronger, like a snowball rolling bigger and bigger.

He thought of the world where everyone spoke his mother tongue, and of his friends.

He misses Gao Shi, Yang Kai, Yan Mingzheng, Pan Xiu...

He thought about the food in the school cafeteria, the person who handed him food when he was ecstasy in painting, the person who slept with him in the small space of the studio, and the person who ran around with him in competitions.

He desperately wanted to go back to his country, his hometown, and he even thought of giving up, giving up everything abroad, and returning to China to be a high school student willingly.

The feeling came and went suddenly.

Liang Hanqing slapped his forehead and let out a breath. What absurd thing he was thinking, he wanted to give up all of this.

If he really wanted to let go and go back, let alone Gao Shi, his brother would not forgive him, even he would look down on himself.

Liang Hanqing shook her head, cleared these things out of her mind, and made a space to think about her paintings.

"It's almost time, do you want me to take you to the school gate?" Nelson glanced at the clock hanging on the wall after washing the dishes and reading the book, and turned his gaze to Liang Hanqing who had changed from sitting to lying down , said so.

Liang Hanqing turned her head to look at Nelson, and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going home too?"

Nelson turned the pages of the book, shook his head and said, "No, I won't go home, I only go back once a month or so."

Liang Hanqing turned to face Nelson, looked up at Nelson's face, and really didn't know what to say.

Nelson also didn't explain why he only went home once a month, but instead he read the book all night.

Liang Hanqing lowered her head, turned around and curled up on the sofa again, a muffled voice came: "No need, I'll just go by myself."

Nelson didn't raise his head, just answered "Yes."

The clock was ticking on the wall, and Liang Hanqing was curled up with someone, and he didn't know how long it had passed. He raised his hand to look at the watch, and found that it was past 9:40, so he got up and went into the bedroom, pulling the clock with his right hand. With a suitcase and a big bag in his left hand.

He stood in front of Nelson and said softly: "I'm leaving, I will come to bring you food, you will definitely be bored here by yourself, why don't you go out and take pictures?"

Nelson was finally willing to pull his eyes out of the book. He rubbed his straight nose, smiled, and said, "In just two days, I might as well memorize more theories at school, you Let's go, leave me alone, and don't make your brother wait in a hurry." After finishing speaking, Nelson waved his hand, and pressed himself into the book again, and didn't bother Liang Hanqing anymore.

Liang Hanqing rubbed her nose, walked to the door step by step, turned her head three times, then sighed, and walked out the door.

Hearing the door close with a "click", Nelson raised his head, rubbed his face tiredly, and casually threw the book he held upside down in his hand aside.

Leaning on the back of the chair, covering his eyes, what was Field's reason for approaching Liang?He obviously doesn't like dealing with others, so why would he take the initiative to approach Liang?There must be some conspiracy.

Thinking of his beloved again, Nelson clenched his fists tightly. He vowed that the person who hurt Carol would be punished.

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When Liang Hanqing arrived in front of the school gate, the gate just opened. He was mixed among many alumni and walked out of the school gate slowly.

As soon as he left the school gate, Liang Hanqing saw the whole motorcade that was flamboyant, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling.

Sure enough, within two steps, he pulled his arm with both hands, protected him and squeezed out from the crowd. Liang Hanqing was brought by that man to the front of the flamboyant convoy. Only then did he turn his head, It turned out that it was Bradley who pulled him out.

Seeing that Liang Hanqing noticed him, Bradley immediately put on a sunny smile, and said, "Little uncle, welcome home."

Liang Hanqing believed that without this exciting motorcade, he would be even more moved.

Liang Hanqing smiled lightly and said, "Good boy, where is my brother? He didn't come?"

Bradley heard the first half of Liang Hanqing's words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze. He wanted to make fun of the boy a little, but he didn't expect to be slapped by this little uncle who is not as tall as him.

Bradley tried his best to keep his smile from becoming ferocious, and he replied: "Uncle originally wanted to pick you up in person, but he is in the UK now, he has something important to do, so he couldn't come over, so he specially asked me to pick you up." You go back."

Liang Hanqing was surprised: "Didn't my brother say that he has always been free? Why is this hardworking and dedicated?"

Bradley shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, and continued: "It's not like he's free, but it's more than enough to answer a call, and he asked you to call him as soon as I got you." Bradley Deli took out a mobile phone from his body, typed a number casually, handed it to Liang Hanqing, and said, "So, call and report the situation."

Liang Hanqing clutched his cell phone, a little disappointed. He thought that Adonis would come to pick him up, and he wanted to ask Adonis how to get through the plain period, but he was not there.

Liang Hanqing clicked on the connection, and a gentle and pampering voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hi, Ah Qing, you came out, I couldn't pick you up in person, I'm sorry, do you forgive me?"

Of course Liang Hanqing would say yes, so she replied: "It's okay, you can do your work, are you busy now? If I'm busy, I'll hang up."

There was a sound of flipping papers on the other end of the phone. Adonis hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Well, I just happen to have another document to deal with. I'll call back when I'm done." Suddenly, something came to mind , "The manor has hired a new cook. His specialty is Shandong cuisine, which is the one that was sent to you last time. I told him to prepare delicious food for you. You can eat it while it's hot when you go home."

"I'm not hungry, wait..." Before Liang Hanqing finished speaking, Adonis replied coolly, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Liang Hanqing was honest, quietly listening to Adonis' instructions over there, and then hung up the phone.

After returning the phone to Bradley, Liang Hanqing got into the car.

The convoy was driving very fast, as if they were in a hurry.

Liang Hanqing felt a little puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Bradley completely ignored the speed of the car, and chatted with Liang Hanqing casually.

The car drove to the outskirts, and suddenly a gunshot shattered the initial tranquility.