Through the gap in the door of the studio, Chen Hui clearly saw Wu Zhong painting seriously.

She gently pushed the door open, then quietly walked over, approached Wu Zhong's side, stood behind him with her hands in her hands, and bent down slightly to lean forward, looking at his painting seriously.

Wu Zhong drew very seriously, and he didn't even notice that there was a person behind him for a long time.

He drew a sketch of the human body, and half a meter in front of him was a life-size plaster cast of the human body.

However, this plaster statue seems to be "disabled", especially the part of the hand seems to be seriously damaged, and the finger joints are not normal people's hands at all.

Only then did Chen Hui know that Wu Zhong really didn't take advantage of the excuse that day, but really didn't know how to draw.

While she was thinking, Wu Zhong's pencil suddenly broke, and when he turned around to look for the pencil case, he suddenly found a pair of slender legs in front of him, wearing pink and white canvas shoes under the trousers of the school uniform, which startled him.

He subconsciously looked up and found that Chen Hui was very close, looking at him with a smile.

Chen ...... Chen Hui, when did you come? Why is there no sound?"

Wu Zhong was startled, subconsciously retreated and almost fell.

Chen Hui pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I've been here for a while, I saw that you were concentrating on painting, and I didn't dare to disturb you." ”

Hearing the word "concentration", Wu Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't focus at all, you can't draw well." ”

Looking at his expression, he was really a little depressed. Chen Hui took a closer look at the painting, there was nothing wrong, but the structure of the hand looked a little uncomfortable.

She asked softly, "Actually, you don't necessarily have to paint according to this plaster, do you? Aren't all the students in your class special, and most of them are girls, so you can let them model you." ”

"No, they can't. Wu Zhong replied lightly.

Chen Hui was a little puzzled, looked back at his serious face, and asked, "Why not?"

"Because ......"

"Because?" Seeing that he seemed embarrassed to say something, Chen Hui pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly approached him a little, only to see that he suddenly blushed shyly again.

Chen Hui looked into his eyes with a smile and asked him, "Because of what?" ”

"Because ......"

"Because the only person I want to paint is you......"

“……”

As soon as he said this, he went to the painting tool and re-hung a four-page sketch paper to avoid Chen Hui's gaze.

And asked softly: "Chen Hui, can I ask you to be a model once?"

"Huh?"

Chen Hui hadn't recovered from the previous sentence, so she hesitated and asked, "Is it going to be a long time?" If it is too long, it will be dark when I go home......

"No, it won't be long, soon, and I'll send you home when I'm done. Wu Zhong said quickly, looking at her with a look of expectation.

"Oh well. ”

Chen Hui agreed.

In fact, she didn't plan to refuse from the beginning, she also wanted to see what Wu Zhong could paint her like.

Seeing that she agreed, Wu Zhong immediately moved a chair for her to sit down, and before that, he deliberately patted the "ash" on the top, but in fact, there was no ash at all.

But it can be seen that he takes it very seriously.

Chen Hui sat down with a smile and posed as he sitted according to his needs.

It's just that within a few minutes, Chen Hui felt a little uncomfortable.

When he was painting seriously, Wu Zhong seemed to have lost his shyness in the past, his eyes swept over her, there was no dodging, and it even made people feel a little hot.

In fact, Wu Zhong is just comparing a general body proportion with his eyes, after all, he is painting the human body structure.

Chen Hui's figure is very good, the standard golden ratio figure, thin but not thin, for Wu Zhong, it can be said that he is the most perfect model, so he is even more serious.

Because it was Chen Hui, he was actually very nervous in his heart, for fear that there would be a slight flaw in his painting.

The two have been silent, which makes people feel that the atmosphere here is weird, especially Chen Hui, as a model, can't make large movements.

Afraid of affecting Wu Zhong's painting, she was even more cautious about breathing.

The two of them have been silent, the atmosphere is very weird, and Wu Zhong's eyes keep scanning her, which makes Chen Hui feel a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, after a while, Wu Zhong finally spoke.

As he painted, he said softly: "Actually, on the first day of school, I was still struggling and wanted to go to Class 12 so that I could be in the same class as you." ”

“……”

Hearing this, Chen Hui was shocked, and subconsciously asked, "Then why not?"

Wu Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Because I'm afraid." My cultural achievements are fake. In the final exam of last semester, I copied your answers for each subject, so my grades were not my grades at all. I also know that I am a scumbag, even if I go to class 12, I am just a drag. ”

Regarding what Wu Zhong said, in fact, Chen Hui also understood that she didn't know how to comfort him, and said lightly: "Indeed, for you, the specialty class will be more suitable for you." ”

At this time, Wu Zhong explained: "What I'm afraid of is not that I am dragging my feet, I am afraid of dragging you down, the same class, or even sharing the same table with you, is something I dream of, but I am afraid that it will affect your academic performance." Just like you helped me with tuition last semester, you are different from me, Aunt Zhang and the teacher have high hopes for you......"

"Wuzhong ......"

Hearing this, Chen Hui was inexplicably a little sad. It turned out that he didn't enter the top class, but it was still for her!

Chen Hui used to think that Wu Zhong was so beautiful and admired in the specialty class, but in fact, he wanted to enter the top class.

But he was afraid of affecting her, so he gave up.

……

"It's done. ”

Suddenly, Wu Zhong got up, checked the picture seriously, and said with a smile.

Chen Hui also pulled back her thoughts, and hurriedly ran over to look, at first glance, it was indeed a beautiful painting, but it was just ......

"Wu Zhong, can you explain to me, why did I change my clothes?"

Chen Hui looked at herself on the picture in some surprise, beauty is very beautiful, the question is why is she wearing a skirt in the picture?

The school uniform pants she was wearing......

Hearing this question, Wu Zhong's face was slightly red, and he lowered his head slightly and said, "Because I feel ...... When you wear a dress, you are beautiful......"

"Isn't it beautiful without a skirt?" Chen Hui asked quipped.

Wu Zhong hurriedly waved his hand, "No, isn't it...... It's beautiful, it's just that it's a rare opportunity for you to be a model, and I want to draw the best ...... I can."

After speaking, he added: "Don't think about it, I can draw you in a skirt just because I saw it last semester so I have an impression, definitely not because I have a reverie...... I promise!"

Seeing his incoherent explanation, Chen Hui felt funny, pursed her lips and said, "Okay, who thinks more? I didn't say anything, you like it like that." ”

In fact, she doesn't like school uniform pants very much, and the school uniform is really ugly.

It's just that Wu Zhong was surprised that she still remembered the way she looked in a skirt.

After all, it's been a winter vacation......