นักเขียน: Bitter Days เครื่องแปลภาษา
Liang Yunsheng thought Yin Qianchen's were directed at her, but in fact, they were directed at the muscular man.
2He spoke in German. If he really wanted to communicate with Liang Yunsheng, Yin Qianchen would use Chinese.
2Liang Yunsheng naturally understood what he meant, but she was still faintly worried. After all, they were in a foreign country, and Yin Qianchen was injured. The man definitely wasn't a good person. He looked strong. If there was a conflict, Yin Qianchen would be at a disadvantage.
2"Yin Qianchen!" Liang Yunsheng tugged at the corner of his shirt worriedly.
2How could the bear man care so much? As he spoke, he threw a punch at Yin Qianchen.
2Liang Yunsheng let out a cry of surprise and was pulled back by Yin Qianchen.
2Yin Qianchen didn't make much of a move. He tilted his face slightly, and the man's powerful punch brushed past a strand of hair on his forehead.
2His face was still indifferent. He didn't use any of his strength to make such a move. It seemed to prove the disparity in strength.
2The bear man flew into a rage. His punches were out of order. Yin Qianchen couldn't be bothered to tangle with him any longer. After flying for more than ten hours, he went straight to Liang Yunsheng's school. He even had an argument with her and went out to buy food. He could see Liang Yunsheng being robbed in a daze.
2Yin Qianchen grabbed the bear man's wrist and pulled him. Before he could figure out the situation, he hit him on the temple with his knee.
2The bear man fell and didn't move.
2His movements were fluid and smooth without pause. He didn't fight for hundreds of rounds as Liang Yunsheng had expected because Yin Qianchen easily took care of the troublemaker.
2"Let's go," Yin Qianchen said to Liang Yunsheng.
2"Oh!" Liang Yunsheng followed him and looked at the items in her hands. There was a bread and instant noodles sandwich. "You were?"
2"I was hungry."
2"Why did you suddenly go out to buy it? I was hungry, so I made food for you, too." She was still not satisfied with her decision.
2"Actually, I went to learn oil painting for a reason." Liang Yunsheng thought for a long time, but she was too embarrassed to give the real reason.
2"Forget it, I don't mind." Yin Qianchen didn't want to continue the topic.
2Liang Yunsheng knew that if she continued to explain, it would only make things worse.
2She didn't tell Yin Qianchen that she had once found a painting in the cupboard at the bottom of the storeroom in her house when she was bored. It was a blue sky. It was a monotonous painting, but it had deeply attracted her.
2At first, she thought that the painting was painted by a modern painter with outstanding skills. Hao Cheng secretly told her that the painting was actually by Yin Qianchen.
2Liang Yunsheng couldn't help but be surprised. She saw a person yearning for freedom in the painting.
2However, Hao Cheng said the matter had to be kept a secret. Yin Qianchen couldn't know that she had seen his painting. As for why, Hao Cheng kept his mouth shut. Liang Yunsheng wasn't in a position to probe further, so it became another solid secret on Yin Qianchen.
2It was a small matter, but it left such a mark in Liang Yunsheng's heart. The month she arrived at T University, one of the school's venues had been loaned out for an art exhibition. It reminded her of the idea of picking up the brush personally.
2When she returned home, Liang Yunsheng sat down with Yin Qianchen.
2No matter how powerful he was, he wasn't made of iron. There was still a hint of fatigue on his pale face, which made Liang Yunsheng feel a slight pain in her heart.
2"Sit down and have a good rest. I'll make you something to eat and... take off your clothes."
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