863: Chapter 429: Mysterious Portrait Painting_2 863: Chapter 429: Mysterious Portrait Painting_2 “Let’s go on the Ferris wheel, then co down for a al.”
Lin Baici arranged.
“Okay!”
The Lady Boss followed beside Lin Baici.
The mottled tree shadows fell on the two of them, and Lin Baici’s tall figure gave Han Suying a great sense of security.
Buy tickets, enter the cabin.
As the Ferris wheel turned, the cabin ascended, and their view extended towards the horizon, gradually widening.
The tall buildings of Gwangju City lay before them in full view.
A railway, like a mark slashed by a heavenly blade, traversed the entire Gwangju City, bisecting it.
Lin Baici looked out, unable to see the black fog.
If it were outside, God’s ruins would be shrouded in black fog, and nothing inside could be seen.
The two sat quietly, gazing at the scenery, lost in their thoughts, without saying a word.
Underneath the Ferris wheel, not far away, in a pavilion.
“How’s it going?
Did you kiss her?”
Che Zhengshuo was curious.
“No!”
Hua Yue Yu could see everything inside the cabin clearly through the shooting function of the SLR cara.
“Bai Ci really doesn’t know how to take advantage of an opportunity!”
Gu Qingqiu sighed.
A Ferris wheel cabin, such a small and private space, was the perfect place to bring people closer.
She handed the binoculars to Che Zhengshuo and walked towards the outside of the park.
It was impossible to expect Lin Baici, a man of steel, to take the initiative!
Hua Yue Yu’s feelings were the most complicated.
She hoped that Lin Baici would succeed in winning the Lady Boss’s heart and complete the mission, yet she didn’t want to see him get too intimate with other won.
Half an hour later, Lin Baici and Han Suying left the amusent park and found a shopping mall to enjoy a hearty barbecue al.
The two rested until 3 o’clock and went to the movie theater on the seventh floor of the mall.
“What do you want to watch?”
Lin Baici looked at the posters on the wall with little interest.
“Let’s watch this drama.
Without any surprises, it should win this year’s box office championship!”
Han Suying recomnded.
“Sure!”
Lin Baici was about to buy tickets when he was stopped by the Lady Boss.
“I’ll do it!”
Han Suying bought the tickets, as well as two large tubs of popcorn and soda, drawing the attention of many other couples at the movie theater.
After all, there was quite an age difference between Lin Baici and Han Suying.
At 3:30, they entered Theater Number 2.
Since this film’s screening had been extended and was nearly over, most of the fans had already seen it, resulting in not many people there today.
In the vast theater, there were only seven people.
The movie, titled “Parasite,” was about the intertwined stories of two different class families, with strong social comntary.
It was the couple in the last row who clearly weren’t there to watch the film.
Lin Baici’s hearing was too good; he could hear the muffled moans of the girl.
“Big brother, can’t you even afford the money for a love hotel?”
Lin Baici was uncomfortable, especially since having such good hearing was a kind of torture.
Just when the film reached the point where the protagonist’s family of four discovered a secret basent in the mansion of a wealthy family, the theater suddenly lost power.
Everything turned pitch-black in an instant.
A woman let out a startled shout, but quickly quieted down.
Han Suying’s hand reached out, grabbing onto Lin Baici’s sleeve.
“There’s no need to be afraid, it must be a projection accident!”
Lin Baici patted Han Suying’s hand.
After waiting a few minutes and seeing that the screen didn’t return to normal and no staff ca to inform them, he was contemplating whether to just leave when on the side close to Han Suying, his cheek was suddenly kissed.
“Hmm?”
Lin Baici was startled.
“Let’s go!”
Han Suying’s voice trembled slightly.
It took all her courage to kiss Lin Baici in the darkness, and that was her boldest move.
[Kiss her back, or she’ll give up on you!]
Eater God comnted.
Han Suying wasn’t the type of woman to cling and pester; if Lin Baici didn’t take the initiative, then Han Suying would choose to let go.
[For the purification of these Divine Ruins!
For devouring the God!]
[Love her!]
[After all, you won’t be at a loss!]
“Ah, am I destined to beco a scumbag?”
As Lin Baici thought, he called out softly, “Sister Han!”
“Shall we go?”
After Han Suying spoke, Lin Baici kissed her on the lips.
She was initially shocked, but then she wrapped her arms around Lin Baici, responding to him.
Smack!
The screen lit up again.
Lin Baici and Han Suying parted, their eyes t, and then, without speaking, they watched the movie in tacit understanding.
When the screening ended, Han Suying took Lin Baici to a pedestrian street in the city center, “I know a barbecue restaurant that’s really delicious!”
“…”
Was this a challenge with barbecue?
They had just eaten it at noon.
However, since the Lady Boss had suggested it, Lin Baici naturally would not refuse.
They took a taxi and half an hour later, arrived at a pedestrian street.
The place was bustling, with many foreign tourists and girls dressed in bold fashion, their long legs wrapped in black or flesh-colored stockings all over the street.
If their childhood friend were here, they would surely hum a little tune with enthusiasm.
The barbecue restaurant ntioned by the Lady Boss had a strange na, “White Dew Barbecue.” The storefront was small but packed with diners.
When they arrived, it was almost full, and they could only sit in a corner spot.
“Bai Ci, what would you like to eat?”
Han Suying handed the nu to Lin Baici.
“You order!”
Lin Baici didn’t care what they ate.
“Alright, let’s have two jin of marbled beef, one jin of pork belly, eight prawns, a portion of cheese stir-fried rice cakes, and a stone pot mixed rice!”
Han Suying flipped through the nu, “And let’s get a bean paste soup, and ten bottles of soju!”
“…”
When the waitress heard Han Suying order so much alcohol, she couldn’t help but glance at her, and then took a look at Lin Baici.
Oppa,
you’ve caught the eye of a rich sister!
The waitress was efficient and soon served up the food.
“What brings you to Gwangju?”
Han Suying chatted casually with Lin Baici as she grilled the at, and the topic soon shifted to Lin Baici’s background.
“Looking for soone!”
Lin Baici tested the waters.
“Looking for soone?”
Whether it was for work, study, or even if soone couldn’t make it in China, like owing money to usurers or having committed murder and fleeing here, Han Suying was ntally prepared for all of it.
But this “looking for soone” confused her, “Who are you looking for?”
“I don’t know either!”
Lin Baici chose his words carefully, “It should be a very mysterious, very impressive person.
I think when people see him, they would definitely sense sothing different about him.”
“Now that you ntion it, I actually rember soone!”
Han Suying laughed and placed a nicely grilled piece of marbled beef on Lin Baici’s plate.
“I’m all ears!”
Lin Baici didn’t stand on ceremony, popping the grilled at into his mouth.
After chewing a few tis, he gave the Lady Boss a thumbs up, “Delicious!”
“About ten years ago, when I was still a student at Pear Blossom Won’s University, I went to the mountains to sketch during the sumr vacation and saw a young man without clothes grilling a squirrel.
Can you believe it?”
Han Suying reminisced, “Normally, if you see a naked pervert in the mountains, you should either call the police or escape quickly, just in case they hurt you, right?”
“But looking at the young man’s bewildered and innocent eyes, I stayed, shared my food with him, and grilled the squirrel for him!”
Han Suying still rembered those eyes, like soone who had been confined in a room for twenty years and suddenly stepped out to touch society.
Those bewildered eyes, rabbit-like in their panic, still carried an untainted innocence.
Lin Baici complinted, “You’re a good person!”
“Not at all, I just thought the young man had a special aura and wanted him to be a model for a sketch!”
Han Suying spoke frankly.
“The sketch?
Did you draw it?”
Lin Baici was curious—could that young man be a god?
“Of course I did!”
Han Suying proudly declared, “That drawing is my proudest work; it won the grand prize at the Gwangju City Art Festival that year.”
“Can I see it?”
Lin Baici grew even more curious.
“Sure!”
Han Suying served Lin Baici another piece of at.
After her father beca seriously ill, Han Suying took over the family’s large restaurant and stopped painting.
All her works were piled up in the basent!
“Actually, I’m quite good at painting too!”
While speaking, Lin Baici dipped his left index finger in so sauce and started drawing on the table.
Divine Grace Activation, Soul Sketch.
Three minutes later, a lifelike portrait was left on the table.
Han Suying covered her mouth, her face full of shock as she looked at Lin Baici, and even the passing waitress was astounded.
On the table was a portrait of the Lady Boss sitting in a Ferris wheel looking into the distance, the lancholy in her eyes so thick it seed it could flow out.
“Let’s eat quickly, I want to see that drawing of yours!”
Lin Baici helped the Lady Boss with the at.
Just at that mont, a large group of people rushed out.
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