After a busy day, he finally finished all the work, Shang Chen couldn't wait to go back to the studio, and Qi Yi asked when he saw that he was in such a hurry to go back

"Shang Chen, what's the matter?

"Well, it's nothing, it's just that I'm a little tired and want to go back to rest early, I won't go to dinner with you for a while, so I don't have to wait for me. After saying that, Shang Chen was about to drive away, Qi Yi ran to the car window and said, "I'll ask Qi Luo to bring you food over for a while." Shang Chen made an OK gesture and drove away.

Back in the lounge, the girl who had been painting there in the morning was gone, and the finished painting on the drawing board was still there, but the person who painted didn't know where to go, and Shang Chen's heart swelled up with a sense of loss.

Walked to his bedroom and leaned on the bed and muttered: "Okay, wait for me, people ran away before they finished painting, it's really impatient." "Who do you say is impatient?

After a day, you won't even see a ghost. Shang Chen heard someone talking behind him, and he was frightened and jumped out of bed.

"You, how are you, how did you sleep in my bed? You, hello, it's also a girl's house, how can you sleep in a boy's window casually! Shen Yi sat up from the quilt, covered his mouth and smiled, and pretended to be serious and said: I'm waiting for you to come back, you haven't come back for so long, you want to rest when you're tired of painting, you have a bed, I don't sleep here, sleep on the floor? After speaking, he covered his mouth and lowered his head and laughed again,

"Hey, what are you laughing at?Why do you like to laugh so much?," Shang Chen asked in confusion when he saw that she kept laughing.

Shen Yi got up from the bed and walked up to Shang Chen, approached him and said to him

"Silly, I want to laugh when I see you. After speaking, he walked out of the bedroom and sat in front of the easel, Shang Chen stood in place with a confused face, his heart pounding.

Stupid, didn't you say that you want to teach me to paint? What are you doing there? Hearing Shen Yi's voice, Shang Chen came back to his senses, oh, come right away.

Shang Chen changed into a casual dress, came out, walked to the easel, and looked at the painting painted by Shen Yi, You painted a head after a day?

"Didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to draw?" I waited for you to teach me!" Xiao Yi said with a paintbrush pretending to be aggrieved.

Okay, okay, I'll teach you now! Shang Chen took the brush and gestured for a long time, and said Are you painting my portrait?

Why do I feel that the more I look at it, the less I look like me? Xiao Yi compares the painting with Shang Chenyi, is it a little wrong, what is wrong?

I've been staring at Shangchen for a long time, and Shangchen is embarrassed, why do you keep looking at me?

"I'm drawing you! "Suddenly, Xiao Yi slapped Shangchen, you laugh. Shoot this to scare Shangchen, what, why do you make me laugh?

Xiao Yi said impatiently, let you laugh if you laugh! Shang Chen smiled reluctantly, Xiao Yi reached out and pinched his face, pinched both sides of his face and lifted it up to make a smile, grinning like this, Shang Chen rubbed his face that was pinched by Xiao Yi and said that he couldn't laugh when he was scared by you just now.

"Can't really laugh?" Xiao Yi put down the paintbrush as she spoke, and pinched the itchy flesh on Shang Chen's waist, hey!

What are you doing?" Shang Chen suddenly shouted,

"So you're afraid of tickling!" Xiao Yi said with a wicked smile. The little hand scratched Shang Chen's itchy flesh again, you can't laugh, this time you laugh enough, and laugh at the charming little dimples that Shang Chen scratched, Xiao Yi looked at his dimples, by the way, the painting is missing this.

When Shang Chen saw that Xiao Yi seemed to be thinking something, he also reached out and scratched the itchy flesh on Xiao Yi's waist, let you scratch me, I don't believe that you don't have itchy meat.

Xiao Yi itched and laughed, laughing and saying that men and women are different, how can you scratch a girl's itchy flesh casually?

"Didn't you scratch me just now?" Shang Chen said with a wicked smile. Drawing well, the two of them tickled each other's flesh, and the two had a lot of fun, laughing and laughing.