Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

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"Let's not go. It's so late, they've probably already closed up shop," Lin Luoxue said, declining.

Su Chen thought for a moment and said, "Let's go take a look."

“If he’s still here, we’ll buy a few more.” Then, turning to Lin Luoxue, who seemed hesitant to speak, he said, “Brother Hao and the others are still at the exhibition hall; we can buy some for them.”

"May they have a warm night on November 11th."

"Great!!! Let's go now!"

"Cousin, are you faking this to make Zhong Bai happy?" Lin Luoxue looked at Su Chen, somewhat unable to understand what was so good about this strange taste.

"How could that be?" Su Chen grinned. "I just wanted everyone to share the unique features of the ancient town."

"Are you two still eating? Or should I buy a couple more?"

"No~~"

...

Soon.

Su Chen and his group appeared on the street with more than ten servings of jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes).

Many shoppers were looking at the bags in their hands.

I thought they were food delivery people.

Wow, that delivery guy is so handsome!

"It's not just the delivery guy who's handsome, didn't you see the girls next to him? Ya is very pretty!"

"Youth is wonderful."

"But who would order so many jianbing guozi from here for no reason?"

"Who knows? Maybe they're students at some photography exhibition."

"..."

Listening to the discussions around me.

Zhong Bai and the others wanted to help Su Chen carry some things, but Su Chen refused.

Where is this?

Compared to hanging one's own photo on the wall.

This kind of discussion is just ridiculous, isn't it?

Su Chen couldn't imagine what would happen after the event started tomorrow.

What kind of gazes will he be met here?

The group walked for about ten minutes.

We arrived at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

now.

A drunkard was drinking alone at the door.

"Ren Yifan?"

Zhong Bai recognized this guy at a glance as one of his childhood sweethearts.

He quickly went over to her and asked, "What happened to you?"

"You got rejected?"

Ren Yifan turned around and saw that it was Zhong Bai. He said with a bitter face, "I didn't expect that I would have no talent for photography at all, just like Mr. Lu."

“I held my artwork and begged for two whole days, but not a single exhibition hall was willing to say more than three sentences to me.”

"I'm such a failure." She said this, overcome with sadness.

He took another sip of beer.

Then, looking at Su Chen walking over and the things he was carrying, she asked doubtfully, "Is what you brought edible?"

"Of course you can eat it." Su Chen took one out, handed it over, and said with a smile, "It's delicious, you should try it."

“Okay…” Ren Yifan was about to reach for it, but then he saw Su Chen’s smiling face.

It doesn't feel right.

His hand froze in mid-air, and he asked doubtfully, "Why are you being so nice to me today? There's no poison in this, is there?"

"What poison? Are you going to eat it or not?" Zhong Bai reached out to take the jianbing guozi, but Ren Yifan grabbed it first.

"Eat, why wouldn't I eat?" Ren Yifan said, tearing at the packaging. "I haven't been able to eat all day, it's been so uncomfortable."

immediately.

He took a big bite.

I chewed it.

His eyes widened immediately.

Sweet?

Before he could even vomit it out.

Zhong Bai asked excitedly, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

Ren Yifan stared wide-eyed at Su Chen.

His large eyes were filled with shock.

Did Zhong Bai buy this?

Su Chen nodded and smiled, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

"So...delicious." Ren Yifan didn't chew. He swallowed it directly and then laughed, "I've never eaten a jianbing guozi with such a unique flavor before."

"Hehe, of course." Zhong Bai smiled happily, then took two more from Su Chen and gave them to him: "We didn't buy much this time, so just eat these for now, and we'll buy you more tomorrow if you need more."

"Huh??~"

"What? Doesn't it taste good?"

"No, no!" Ren Yifan said with a bitter face, putting the things away and preparing to get rid of them when the opportunity arose.

Lin Luoxue stood next to Su Chen.

Pointing to his work, he asked, "It's been two days already, aren't you going to let us see your masterpiece for ourselves?"

"I'm quite curious about what kind of works would be rejected by every exhibition."

When talking about his work, Ren Yifan was no longer pessimistic. He reached out and lifted the red cloth, saying, "Look, they say my work is terrible, just like me."

"Is my work bad?"

Everyone looked.

On a white display stand, a large character for "scum" appeared.

The colors on them are all different.

Look carefully.

You'll find that the word "scum" is pieced together from countless photos of girls.

Each girl's eyes were thoughtfully blurred with a mosaic.

It looks like some domestically produced films.

"Hey! Shuci, don't look!" Zhong Bai blocked Li Shuci's view with both hands.

We mustn't let her be exposed to these kinds of photos...

Lin Luoxue tucked her hair behind her ear and stepped forward to check.

Looking at the selfies of the girls above, he laughed and said, "No wonder people look down on your work."

Even I would want to yell at you if I saw this.

"What?!" Ren Yifan protested, "You guys can use Su Chen's photos to hold an art exhibition, so why can't I use a girl's photos as my artwork?"

“Each small element here is a screenshot of my video chat with a fallen girl.”

"Each element represents a different stage of a relationship: the initial shyness, the middle stage of passion, and the final falling out."

"More than two thousand high-definition screenshots, totaling 27.63 GB, make up this huge character for 'scum'."

“This artwork expresses the feelings of a scumbag,” Ren Yifan said, looking at everyone with a serious expression. “It conveys endless disappointment and a determination to repent.”

"Hehe, Luo Xue, let's ignore Su Chen and let him fend for himself here."

After Zhong Bai finished speaking, he ignored him and pulled Shu Ci towards the exhibition hall.

Su Chen approached Ren Yifan: "If all else fails, just leave it with us..."

“No, that’s not right.” Su Chen was about to suggest that his work be placed in his own exhibition hall.

But then I thought about it.

All the photos on my side are of him.