"It's beautifully painted," Lu Qingyan said with a smile, her fingertips gently resting on the figure in the painting.
"I'm glad you like it. My father also thinks my painting is pretty good," Rong Qing said with a smile.
Lu Qingyan didn't know what to do. She asked anxiously, "Did you show this painting to your father?"
After she finished speaking, her face turned bright red.
“Of course not this one. I’m keeping this one for myself. If you like it, I can give it to you.” Rong Qing said, “I’ve also painted quite a few flower and bird paintings. My father was also very good at this; he was the one who taught me.”
Lu Qingyan was full of admiration: "You're amazing!"
In the end, she didn't ask Rong Qing for the painting.
Firstly, she doesn't really appreciate these things, so keeping them around would just be a waste. Secondly, this is someone else's place, so she doesn't dare to put too many things here.
Rong Qing resumed his usual habit of freeloading meals, but this time his schedule was not very regular, and Lu Qingyan would go to their house to call him for meals from time to time.
As time went by, Lu Qingyan watched in amazement as Rong Qing's paintings improved more and more. Although she couldn't quite put her finger on what exactly was better, the feeling was undeniable.
When the lotus leaves in the pond rose above the water, Rong Qing invited Lu Qingyan to go to the amusement park.
"Rong Qing, why would you think of going to a place like that?" In Lu Qingyan's opinion, Rong Qing didn't seem like the kind of person who liked that kind of place; he would feel out of place standing there.
"I wanted to take you out for some fun," Rong Qing said. "The weather will get hotter and hotter in a while, and it won't be as convenient to go out then. Shouldn't we take advantage of this time to have some fun?"
“Okay.” Lu Qingyan immediately agreed. In her memory, she hadn’t been to this place much.
It was impossible when he was at the Hu family's house, but when he was at the Rong family's house, it seemed like he just watched Bo Jingxi play games.
However, Rong Qing seemed to be a frequent visitor to places like this. He skillfully led Lu Qingyan to ride the carousel, then stopped in front of the Ferris wheel and asked her, "Want to ride this?"
"Okay." Lu Qingyan readily agreed. She looked up and felt that it was so tall, much taller than the previous times when she had seen it from afar.
When the two of them went in, there were quite a few young men and women queuing up around them.
"You don't seem to like standing at heights?" Rong Qing asked. "Are you afraid?"
"A little." Lu Qingyan's face was a little pale. She couldn't forget how she felt when she fell from the building in her previous life.
"Should we go down?" Rong Qing asked, feeling somewhat guilty.
"No need, I really want to play this." Lu Qingyan refused his suggestion.
"Okay, if you feel unwell, tell me immediately," Rong Qing instructed worriedly, fearing something might happen to Lu Qingyan.
The Ferris wheel started turning, and Lu Qingyan's face grew paler and paler, but then she gradually calmed down.
"I'm fine now, I feel much better," Lu Qingyan whispered in Rong Qing's ear, which reassured him considerably.
When the Ferris wheel reached its highest point, Rong Qing hugged Lu Qingyan: "Qingyan, don't move, listen to me."
Lu Qingyan was quietly held in his arms, smelling the unknown fragrance on his body, feeling warm and at ease.
"Lu Qingyan, I've liked you for a long time. Would you like to go out with me?"
A simple confession rang in Lu Qingyan's ears.
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