"Don't help her. Zhuo Cheng pulled her hand.

This female doctor just threw off the pot quite well, but it's too immoral.

Ye Qifei has nothing to do with this matter, and she has no conscience to do this.

"It's okay, I think the dean has a bit of a problem too. ”

This dean, when I saw him before, I just felt that my temperament was cold, and I loved you for nothing else, and when I looked at him now, he had a black aura all over his body, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

It's as if winter is coming all of a sudden.

"What do you think is wrong?" Zhuo Cheng looked at the man, as if there was no problem.

"Of course you can't see that. ”

Ye Qifei was also able to know because of perspective, if she didn't have this perspective, how could she know?

Fortunately, because she was physically fit before, and she also learned some martial arts cheats, this kind of thing is not a difficult thing for her.

"Friend, I know I'm not good like this, I really beg you, help me, I'll invite you to dinner later, you can eat whatever you want. The female doctor said with her head down.

She really didn't know what to do, and now she could help, and the only one in front of her was this young man, if he didn't help, it would be over.

"Alright. For the sake of you, I'll forget it, I don't need you to invite me to dinner. ”

Ye Qifei said what this meant, that is, she was willing to help her, and she was very moved.

Zhuo Cheng was not happy, Ye Qifei had already thought about it, and patted him on the shoulder, "Wait for me." ”

She walked straight into the office.

Who did he provoke, why did he have such a black gas on his body, it didn't look normal at all, it should be something dirty.

He should be aware of it himself, and there will definitely be some changes in his body.

I don't know what's wrong with this dean, when Ye Qifei approached, he could clearly feel that the dean didn't seem to be so cold.

This person looks so thin and weak, and he doesn't know if he can stand it physically.

However, this has nothing to do with me.

The people on the field were stunned when they saw this scene, this is too strange, how do you think that after this kid entered, the dean made people feel less afraid.

"Dean, you let me in, do you have something to tell me? Ye Qifei didn't understand.

When the man heard this, he reacted and looked at him directly, "Why do you use your mobile phone to secretly photograph me? I don't know if this is rude? I don't know if it makes any sense?"

Zhuo Cheng watched from the side and died of anger.

The girl he likes, when has he been wronged like this, he is old, and he dares to say that.

He lowered his anger stiffly, after all, Ye Qifei had already told him that he didn't have to worry about this matter, so he had to believe her.

Ye Qifei waved his hand, "This phone is not mine, will you believe what I say?"

She couldn't say whose phone it belonged to.

"Then you mean you came to see me draw?" he suddenly smiled, and to be honest, it was a beautiful smile.

"In that case, tell me how my painting is, and if there is anything that is not good. ”

He's in a quandary, who doesn't know that he's so hungry when he paints.

Ye Qifei didn't know what to say all of a sudden, in this life, he had never learned to draw in his previous life, but he just saw him paint quite seriously, so he just watched it a few more times.

"What's wrong? You can't tell me?"

"I'll give you a little more time. ”

Ye Qifei took a look at the painting he painted, it was indeed beautiful, but it was not very beautiful.

"I don't know as much about drawing as you do, but I know what's missing in your painting. ”

"Oh, you're saying there's something missing in my paintings, so tell me what's missing in my paintings. ”

But he thought it was a bit interesting.

Although he is a doctor, he also has a hobby, and his only hobby is painting, which has been persisted for so many years, and her paintings have been praised by many people, and some people even want to spend money to buy her paintings.

After so many years, no one has ever dared to pick on her thorns.

Ye Qifei shouldn't be talking nonsense when he looks like this, maybe he can really tell the shortcomings of his painting.

"Actually, there is one thing missing in your words, as long as you have this thing, your painting can make people look immersive, if not, a painting is just a painting, and it doesn't mean anything at all. ”

She said something that sounded very subtle and elusive.

Actually, the dean is very fond of this painting, because he has spent a lot of energy and time to conceive it.

The whole opinion of this painting is that it makes people feel very sad, saying that it always feels that something is missing.

The girl with makeup is the first girlfriend who has always existed in his mind.

At this moment, this sentence angered all the female doctors who were watching the excitement outside, and even felt a little unconvinced, you must know that this dean is a male god in everyone's minds.

"What does this kid know? He must be talking nonsense, maybe he doesn't understand anything, and if he dares to point fingers here, he should be told to get out. ”

"That is to say, I think this painting is perfect enough, and it will definitely not be bad, and he must have said it casually, so that the dean felt right. ”

"Seeing him like this, he must be pretending, and he himself said that he must be pretending to be forced if he has never learned to paint. ”

"It's not the first time we've seen a lot of people. ”

Everyone was noisy there, and it was very unpleasant.

Zhuo Cheng listened very uncomfortable next to him, they can only talk nonsense here in the group, if it works, why don't they go up?

"Are you embarrassed to say that, and if he asks you to say it, what can you say? Don't bother others while they're talking, don't you know the slightest truth?"

Anyway, this hospital is also a city hospital, it is a big hospital, how can there be such a group of people with no quality?

Ye Qishou knew that he would definitely speak by himself, so he gave him a look, hoping that he would stop talking and that this matter could be solved by himself.

"I think you two are here to smash the field, we have never seen you in the hospital, how did you come here?"

"Well, you all don't talk anymore and hear what he has to say. The dean said.

Although I don't know how much truth these words are, this sentence did seduce his interest.

"I looked at this picture, if my guess is correct, the girl in your words is what you have always dreamed of, but you don't know what this girl looks like, that's why you have this back, right?"

"What you said is not wrong, when you paint, it is always easy to substitute your own thoughts into the painting. ”

He doesn't deny this fact, he has been thinking about what kind of girlfriend he wants to have in the future when he paints, but he has never been in love, so he can only change the background.

"So the biggest problem is here, your words are only superficial, without any emotion, at least I can't see it. ”

"Can a painting still have emotions in it?"

It's not the first time he's heard this sentence, but every time he paints, it's not interesting, please look at this, I want to draw these better.

"What you said is not wrong, only by adding feelings can your painting come to life. ”

"How is that possible? You just say that, painting is enough to express what you feel in your heart, and as for the word emotion, I really don't understand. ”

He didn't pretend to understand.

Anyway, for the two words of feelings, he has always felt that this kind of thing is too mysterious, you say there is no and there is no.

What's more, this painting is just a casual drawing.

"I can't communicate with you, things with feelings can move people more, if you add feelings to this painting, it will completely become another painting, this is what your painting is missing. ”

Her mouth is so powerful, this dean thinks what she said makes sense, but where does this thing come from?

"Can you make my painting a soul, or can you make it look more realistic. ”

"Didn't you just say you don't know how to draw? You can't make this up, right?"

"I haven't learned to draw, but that doesn't mean I don't know how to draw, otherwise the two of us would make a bet. ”

When Ye Qifei was talking to him, he found that his symptoms seemed to have subsided a little, and it could not be the black gas on his body.

Or maybe it's because he cultivated that kind of martial arts cheats, that's why he is like this.

Of course, everything is just speculation, and the real reason is not yet known.

If you want to solve this mystery, you can only try it later.

"And what do you want to bet with me?"

"If I can make this painting look like life, how about the two of us holding hands?"

"How can it?" said Zhuo Cheng.

He was very angry, watching his girlfriend flirt with other boys, and he felt like he had a green hat on his head.

But Ye Qifei has always been an upright person, and he will never do this, I really can't figure it out.

"What do you mean? If you talk nonsense here again, I'll just drive you away. ”

She's too bad, how can she say such an excessive request, and besides, there are so many people here looking at how embarrassed she is.