Mr. Shao smiled: "Yes."

Carlos smiled, stretched out his right hand, and said in a low and sweet voice: "Then, happy cooperation."

Mr. Shao was very happy, stunned for a moment, shook Carlos's hand vigorously, and said excitedly, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

The staff next to him looked at this scene and looked back at the painting on the wall in confusion. Although it was amazing for a student's work, is it so attractive? Just now, Mr. Brandon Hawke also watched for a long time and inquired about the author's information before leaving.

Carlos narrowed his eyes slightly, stood there and looked at it, motioning his assistant to step forward and remove the painting from the wall.

Then turned to leave.

He raised his left hand and placed it lightly on the elbow of his right hand, his fingers curled slightly.

The hand is still there.

After coming to this world, it took him a while to gradually re-adapt to this complete but weak body.

In that world, he no longer knew what it was like to have a right hand.

With the technology and medical level of the empire, it is easy to regenerate an arm or make a mechanical arm. As a nobleman, he should not allow his body to be incomplete, but... Carlos did not regenerate his own arm.

He didn't want to forget that moment.

So we use this way to remember the pain.

If the young man didn't appear and died under Jing Sui's sword in order to save him, he should have died at that moment, but only losing an arm was God's tolerance and gift to him.

But he would rather not be forgiven, because the cost is too great.

In the last life, the young man died in his hands. In this life, the young man died to save him.

Actually, you still care about me a little bit, don't hate me so much, right? I finally understand what you mean to me, but there is no chance to make amends.

That was the only time you showed me, and the last tenderness.

Yet so cruel.

My beloved, how can I bear to disobey your will, so that even if you leave, you will be sad and uneasy?

Carlos left Emperor Star silently with his army and retreated back to Sosa Galaxy. His men did not understand his actions and thought he should not give up now, they had paid too much.

But Carlos used his dogma to ruthlessly suppress all dissatisfaction and protests.

He doesn't need to explain anything to others, and he doesn't need to care about other people's opinions. From beginning to end, he only cares about one person.

Any dissatisfied conservative nobles will no longer be protected by him, and Jing Sui will not tolerate them. The matter has come to this point, and reform is the general trend. Once Carlos gives up, no one can stop Jing Sui.

I will make this world the way you want it to be.

You can let go of the struggle for power and profit, you can try to pity those ant-like humans, you can let go of your unwillingness and hatred...

I once promised you that I can change for you too.

What I promise you will be done.

If I could have done this earlier and changed it earlier, wouldn't everything have happened? Is it that the world has changed for a long time, and you will be willing to stay by my side?

None of these Carlos are known.

But he knew that the boy died because of him, and he knew that, and that was enough.

Since that day, Carlos has never been to Emperor Star again, far away from the power center of the empire. He lives in the palace of the Sosa galaxy, where he and the teenager made a marriage contract. Although it was not your will at the time, you still promised me , to be my wife and lover.

I will not forget this.

Carlos began to live in seclusion, and then gradually ignored the world, like a laid-back ordinary nobleman. Then he found that he was unwilling to let go and settle for the status quo. In fact, it was not so bad. He already had enough and should be content.

He will go to the Blue Sea Star to live for a period of time in July and August every year.

In memory of his dead lover.

The intelligent monitoring equipment recorded the images of the boy living here at that time, and projected them in front of him again and again, as if the boy was still alive, still here with him, smiling at him and calling his name softly...

He thinks that's fine too.

You see, even if you are no longer in this world, I will never forget you, and my love will not fade away with the passage of time.

Till death bring me to you.

You are really in this world.

My love, I will find you and never make you sad again.

………………

The school's art exhibition was a great success, Ji Ling was very happy, and then returned to a quiet and busy life.

After class in the morning, Ji Ling and Wang Yixin came to the cafeteria to eat.

At this time, Zheng Lin looked up and saw Wen Yan walking into the cafeteria. He couldn't help but tut his tongue: "Since the last time Senior Yu came out openly, no girl has confessed to him. This is a really high trick."

Wang Yixin sighed: "Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. If this reputation spreads, how can you get girls in the future?"

Chen Ming said: "I guess he didn't plan to pick up girls at all? They haven't been in a relationship for four years in college."

Ji Ling was very convinced of the gossip heart of this group of people. People say that women gossip, but in fact, men can gossip.

Hey, wait, why do you feel like Senior Yu is walking this way?

Wen Yan slowly came to Ji Ling and smiled: "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Ji Ling was startled, "Yes, yes."

Wang Yixin, Zheng Lin, and Chen Ming stammered: "Yu, Senior Yu is good." After speaking, they didn't look sideways and buried their heads to eat, and they were just gossiping behind their backs. At this moment, the three of them felt a little guilty, and Senior Yu must not have heard. Did not hear did not hear it!

What's so special about Cao Cao and Cao Cao's arrival!

After getting permission, Wen Yan sat down in front of Ji Ling and stared deeply at the boy in front of him.

Although I really want to express my intentions directly to the young man, some things are inconvenient for others to know, and I can't do whatever I want. He doesn't mind his own reputation, and the woman who refuses to confess with that kind of excuse can't help but care about the reputation of the young man, causing him trouble and disturbing his peaceful life... Therefore, he strictly restrains the affection in his heart.

Approach cautiously.

Although Ji Ling didn't participate in the discussion just now, he was always a little uncomfortable facing Yu Wenyan, and they were not familiar enough to eat at the same table? After a pause, he asked suspiciously, "Senior, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wen Yan pondered for a moment, with a gentle smile in his phoenix eyes, and said: "I was very inspired after seeing your painting yesterday, and I think your style of painting is very suitable for a game I am currently involved in making, and I would like to invite you to participate in the game. Production of original paintings and character designs.”

Wang Yixin, Chen Ming, and Zheng Lin raised their eyes in amazement, wow! Such a good thing?

Ji Ling was also a little surprised: "Me?"

Wen Yan nodded and said, "Beas is developing a tactical competitive online game recently, which happens to be a sci-fi background in the future."

Wang Yixin and others were once again amazed! As expected of a school senior at the school god level! He hasn't even graduated yet, and everyone is still looking for a job, so he can participate in such a big company's big production! Moreover, as a group of dead otakus, they are naturally close to games, and they are envious, and they look at Wen Yan with admiration!

Ji Ling was also a little excited, he hesitated for a moment, and said not very confidently: "I, can I really do it?"

After all, he's a freshman!

Now that the original game painting market is so saturated, and there are so many painters, this kind of thing falls on his head like a pie from the sky, isn't it the senior taking care of him? But they are not so familiar...

Wen Yan seemed to see his doubts and said slowly, "You have to believe in your own strength."

Ji Ling was affirmed and gained some self-confidence. He felt that he should not think too much, and he should seize the opportunity when he saw it - hold it! So he said seriously: "Thank you, senior, I will definitely work hard!"

Wen Yan looked at the young man's bright and bright eyes, his beautiful appearance with vigor, his throat tightened, and his voice became hoarse: "You're welcome."

He paused, then said, "For the convenience of contact, let's exchange contact information, shall we?"

Ji Ling was unprepared, took out his mobile phone, and smiled happily: "Senior, let me add you on WeChat."

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

Wang Yixin and others looked envious. Sure enough, talented people are different. They are not comparable to mortals like them! You don't need to go out at all, and you don't need to submit manuscripts everywhere, and some great gods take the initiative to come to the door for cooperation! As a freshman, you can earn extra money and get a little money!

Following Xiao Lingling really opened her eyes.

Seeing that the two were adding WeChat to each other and exchanging numbers, Wang Yixin flattered and took out his mobile phone, and said shyly, "I'm Ji Ling's roommate. Senior Yu, I have always admired you. Can I add you too?"

Zheng Lin and Chen Ming looked at Wen Yan eagerly, showing a pleasing smile: "Senior Yu, we are also your fans."

Wen Yan smiled slightly and said casually, "Of course you can."

The three of them cheered inwardly, and happily added the WeChat of the Great God.

Ji Ling and Yu Wenyan's friend saw the other party's name, and his expression suddenly stiffened. The other party's avatar was simply black, and the name only had two words: Wenyan.

His hand trembled involuntarily, and he almost thought it was the person who added, but this must be because he thought too much! The seniors just wrote the last two words of the name, what's the fuss about? The interstellar world does not need WeChat at all!

Ji Xiaoling scrupulously helped the senior to fill in the missing surname in the remarks: Yu Wenyan.

Hmm, it looks more pleasing to the eye.

Wen Yan looked down at his mobile phone, set Ji Ling as a star friend and pinned it on the top, then stood up and smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you. Regarding the specific details and requirements of the original game painting, I will make an appointment with you for more details. talk."

Ji Ling smiled: "Okay."

After Wen Yan left, Wang Yixin and other talents started talking nonsense again and patted Ji Ling on the shoulder, "In less than two months since the start of school, both career and love have been fruitful. To be honest, I will serve you if my grandma won't help me in my life."

Zheng Lin: "I won't support the wall, so I will obey you."

Chen Ming: "I...will obey you."

Ji Ling: "..."

He patted Wang Yixin's hand blankly and picked up the plate: "It's time for us to go to class."

The afternoon classes are also full.

Because it was a culture class, Wang Yixin and others were sleepy.

Ji Ling seems to be listening carefully to the class, but in fact he is a little absent-minded...

It's been a while since he returned to his own world, and everything is fine, as he imagined, the only surprise is that he can always meet some people who are similar to that world, right? Is this the dream of day and night? But he obviously didn't think about it deliberately... Could it be that he still cares about it?

Why is this so?

Ji Ling patted his face, he felt the need to calm down and veto those absurd intuitions.

This is his real world, how could there be those people?

The afternoon passed in the blink of an eye.

After class, they went to the cafeteria to have dinner together. Wang Yixin and others went back to the dormitory. Ji Ling took the drawing board and went to the quiet corner of the woods to draw.

He likes this quiet place, and it feels more here than in the classroom.

He liked to draw since he was a child, so he studied hard and was admitted to the school he liked. However, when he was in the interstellar world, he couldn't draw because of the restrictions of the people. You can't do things that are too shattering.

Although he couldn't draw, he remembered the scenes he saw in his mind.

Now I can finally do whatever I want without worrying about being discovered, losing my life or failing the mission.

"you are here."

A Qingyue voice sounded, Ji Ling raised his head abruptly, and saw Ningyue walking over with a warm smile on his lips.

Ji Ling stood up nervously: "Ning, Brother Ning."

Although Ning Yue is of relatively high seniority, he is Ning Kehan's uncle, not his own. Wouldn't it be wrong to call him uncle with Ning Kehan? Ning Yue was only a few years older than himself, so Ji Ling thought about it and decided to call him Ning Ge like Wang Yixin, which is more secure!

Ning Yu glanced at Ji Ling's drawing board and said with a smile, "You like painting landscapes very much."

Ji Ling smiled shyly.

Ning Yu suddenly said, "Can you draw a picture for me?"

Ji Ling froze for a moment and said, "Okay."

The uncle of the female classmate made such a request, but it was not too much. How could he be so embarrassed to refuse?

Ning Yu smiled, he took two steps back, leaned on the tree lazily, unbuttoned the top button of his collar, raised his eyes slightly, his black eyes were deep and gentle, and his handsome face was clearly outlined by shadows. The contours of the thin lips raised a shallow arc.

Ji Ling looked at him, then picked up the pen.

Because if you want to draw a person, of course you have to observe more carefully, and you can't avoid it like before. In this way, you can see that the man's figure is really good, the proportion of facial features is also very perfect, and the white shirt wraps his body, although he is only Standing there casually, but with a slender body that looks full of power.

Ji Ling's face was slightly hot, and he took a deep breath and began to concentrate on painting.

Ning Yu stood there, his eyes fell on Ji Ling's body for a moment, only in this way, he could look at him so recklessly, and not be alerted by the young man's vigilance, thus becoming alert to him.

In order not to frighten the young man, he clearly wanted to get close, but he had to restrain himself and pretend he didn't care...

In the last life, I was obsessed with pursuing the secret of the young man, and wanted to know why he pretended to be.

Want to know who he is and where he came from.

It was not until death took away the young man that he suddenly realized that there was no need to get to the bottom of some things.

His life was not easy or reckless. His birth and his strength were destined for him to carry too many things. Even if he met someone who could arouse his emotions, he was not allowed to approach him because of his identity and position. keep away from each other...

In that world, there was no possibility for them to be together from beginning to end.

So he was really fortunate to be able to meet each other again in this world.

able to start over.

This time, the boy is no longer the domineering nobleman who is incompatible with him, and he is no longer the rebel commander Gabriel...

They are just ordinary people in this world.

Ji Ling painted and painted, and slowly plunged into it, no longer thinking about messy things.

don't know how long it took, he finally put down the pen.

Ning Yu stood for a long time, his body was a little stiff, but he didn't show it, but walked slowly, looked at Ji Ling's painting, and after a while, said, "Can you give me this painting? "

Ji Ling said: "Of course you can."

He looked at Ningyue cautiously, and thought a little nervously, could he be here again for the sake of Ningkenhan? Ji Ling remembered that last night, he sent Ning Yue home, but was pushed against the door by a drunk man, and finally had to flee.

Ji Ling finally made up his mind not to let Ning Yue continue to misunderstand!

He gathered up his courage to look at him, pursed his lips and said, "Brother Ning, that... I have something to tell you about Ning Kehan."

Ning Yu raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "What's the matter?"

Ji Ling blinked his big sincere eyes: "She and I are just classmates, no, there is no other relationship..."

Ning Yu stared at him for a while, and a sharp color suddenly appeared in his black eyes, and he said word by word, "Don't you like her?"

Ji Ling coughed: "You misunderstood."

He felt like a scumbag who confessed to the woman's family that he didn't actually love him, and was extremely nervous, thinking that he might not be able to beat Ning Yue...

Suddenly, the man let out a low laugh, his voice hoarse: "Very good."

Ji Ling raised his eyes suddenly: "?"

Ning Yu raised the corners of his lips: "Then I can pursue you with confidence."

Ji Ling: "???"

After a few seconds, he finally came back to his senses, his face flushed red, what nonsense is this person talking about! Even if I have nothing to do with Ning Kehan, is it really appropriate for you to pursue the man your niece likes? What about manners? !

Ji Lingsao was so embarrassed, she stubbornly refused and said, "I don't like men."

Ning Yu looked at him deeply, and saw that the young man didn't want to say this sentence, suddenly laughed, he seemed to understand a little, why the young man always refused to accept them before, is it because he thought he was a straight man?

That's really...

Ning Yu said meaningfully: "But you don't like women either."

Ji Ling: "No, I just don't like Ning Kehan..."

Ning Yu: "Then have you ever had another woman you like?"

Ji Ling: "Not yet..."

Ning Yu took a step forward.

Ji Ling took a step back and leaned against the tree behind him, unable to retreat.

Ning Yu lowered her head suddenly, her lips almost brushed his cheek, and let out a warm breath in his ear. Ji Ling suddenly remembered the scene of being pushed against the door by a man last night. At that time, she only thought that the other party was drunk. Could it be that...he fell in love with him then? So do that? He, where did he see himself?

Ji Ling's face was red and her ears were red, and she reached out to push the man away, but she was grabbed by the wrist and gently pulled into his arms by the man.

"Do you hate me?" Ning Yu's chin gently rested on the top of the boy's head and rubbed softly, hoarsely.

Ji Ling: "..."

To, to die! He has already returned to the real world, why is he still entangled by men! The most terrifying thing is that when he was held by a man, he didn't feel disgusted or disgusted, but more like he was shy and embarrassed...

Then he suddenly remembered that in that world, although he was pressed by men step by step, and even forcibly kissed, he never felt nauseated enough to want to vomit. He just didn't like being forced.

Are you, really, really, really straight?

Without the threat of life, without the restrictions set by people, and facing his truest feelings, he realized that he did not seem to be very resistant to being close to men.

Ji Xiaoling: I seem to be really crooked QAQ

He has lived for 18 years, and he has not been in love yet, but he finds out that he is actually a crook, why QAQ

No, no, it's not his fault, he must have been bent by the group of snake spirits!

Ji Ling was extremely embarrassed, even if he didn't hate men, he couldn't be so mad as to be the uncle of his classmates, how would he meet his classmates in the future! Think about how Ning Kehan ​​would think of himself?

No way!

Ji Ling's face was red and hot, and he didn't dare to look at Ning Yu at all. He turned his head away from his eyes and couldn't help but stare blankly at the handsome young man with dark eyes who came slowly, his tongue knotted in shock: " Senior Yu, why are you here?"

and many more! This scene was seen by Senior Yu...

Don't be misunderstood!

Ji Ling suddenly reached out and pushed Ning Yu away.

He is really a good student who has never been in a relationship! QAQ