After I Was Reborn, I Found Someone Had a Crush on Me.

Next book is "Who asked you to pry open the door of my studio", the copy is below, please collect it~ Copywriting of this article Gentle, restrained, controlling, aggressive x obedient, sensitive, avoidant * Su Yu was abandoned after her eyes were broken at the age of thirteen. She thought she would be trapped in darkness for the rest of her life. Unexpectedly, when he was fourteen years old, he was adopted by the Su family and underwent a life-changing cornea surgery. Years later, he found an old diary at Su's house. It turns out that the eyes I have come from the deceased brother I never met. He was like a thief who strayed into a restricted area, stole his brother's eyes, touched his old diary every night, and peered into his long-dead life. Su Jin in the diary is vivid and dazzling. Su Yu often meets him in dreams, but the person in the dream can never see his face clearly, only his gentle voice and familiar embrace. It wasn't until the landlord, who always smiled gently, appeared that Su Yu discovered that the voices in the dream actually overlapped with reality. The man approached Su Yu little by little, letting him take off his guard. Then in a deserted corner, he called him in the same tender tone as in the dream: "Little Yu'er." Su Yu backed away almost instinctively: "Don't call her that, I have someone I like." But the other person came closer: "Who do you like? Isn't it me?" "You are not him... He has passed away." The man's restrained fingers touched his trembling eyelids, his breath hit his ears, and his voice was so low that it was almost bewitching: "But Xiao Yu'er, when you called me brother in your dream last night, you cried much better than now..." * Su Jin died once, and when she woke up again, she was already in another person's body. On the first day of his rebirth, he had a strange and absurd dream. The person in the dream was pestering him to call him brother, but he still couldn't see his face clearly. Isn't this right? Where did he get his brother? Later, he discovered that the new tenant under his name was actually a child adopted by his parents. Originally, I just wanted to take care of this younger brother who suddenly appeared, but as I got closer again and again, I was quietly moved. When dreams intertwined with diaries, the love that had been buried for many years finally surfaced. Only then did Su Jin understand why Su Yu always looked at him as if she were looking at another person. The long-suppressed possessiveness was completely out of control - it turned out that his biggest love rival was his dead self. Small Theater Late at night, Su Yu cried out of breath in the man's arms: "I hate you." "Hate me?" Su Jin lowered her head and kissed his tear-stained eyelashes, smiling slowly, "But Xiao Yu'er, even if you shed tears, you have to go through my eyes first." Su Yu responded in a low voice: "The eyes belong to my brother, and so do the people." [Reading Tips] *Two-way dream synesthesia setting *1v1, double c, slow emotional flow *Wisteria flower sculpture x mimosa sculpture *The protagonists are not related by blood and do not share the same household register. (Originally called "Goldfish Diary", it was changed back after it was completed) ————The next book "Who asked you to pry open the door of my studio"—————— [The scheming old fox capitalist attacked x the aloof and rebellious tall painter suffered] Sheng Yi, a genius oil painting creator, is rebellious, arrogant and arrogant, and looks down on capitalists who smell of copper. He regards art as his flesh and blood, and he only paints every day. When his creation fell into a desperate situation without inspiration, he imprisoned himself in the old studio without eating or drinking. Just when he was about to martyr his art with death, the locked iron door of the studio was pried open by Shang Yunsheng, a tens-billionaire investor. The light and shadow fell on the man's extremely aggressive face. Sheng Yi, who was originally dead, was actually inspired by a glimmer of crazy inspiration at this moment. In the eyes of outsiders, their relationship was irreconcilable. In private, Sheng Yi sadly discovered that he was completely broken—— Whenever he sat in front of the canvas and was tortured by drawings, those dead artistic cells could always be "knocked out" by Shang Yun in the most obscure and worst way. For the sake of art, Sheng Yi had to bow to capital. So scenes like this often occur in the studio late at night. Sheng Yi awkwardly entangled him: "My inspiration is dead, help me..." Shang Yun slowly untied his tie and asked knowingly: "What posture are you going to use to find inspiration today, great artist?" The narrow bed in the studio creaked, the canvas was messy, and the oil paint and the ambiguous smell evaporated in the air. However, at the moment when the last stroke is perfectly placed, the great painter kills the donkey faster than anyone else. Sheng's face turned cold for a second and drove him away mercilessly: "It's purely for creative needs. Mr. Shang can leave." Shang Yun, who was ruthlessly raped for nothing, was not angry. He pressed the person firmly in front of the easel with his backhand: "Teacher Sheng, is my body still useful? I will return the painting after I finish it. There is no such rule in the contract..." (The copy will be changed before the text is published, but the main line remains unchanged) [Reading Tips] *1v1, HE *A sweet text that shouldn't be too long *The author's xp is earthy and sweet. All plots are for the purpose of falling in love and do not elevate reality. *The relevant descriptions of oil painting creation and industry settings in the article contain artistic processing components, please do not conduct in-depth research. Purpose: Learn to love and be loved