When I went home, I didn't see Zhang Xingchen's slippers in the hallway, but I didn't see his figure in the living room. It's just that the floor-to-ceiling windows are open, the breeze lifts the gauze curtains, and the sunlight gently sways with the curtains, just like the appearance in the Happy Book House back then.

"Zhang Xingchen!" I walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and called his name.

"You're back!" By the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhang Xingchen appeared in a white sweater, he was wearing a coffee-colored strap apron, apron, and his face was stained with paint, paint for painting, and he was still holding a paintbrush in his hand.

"Where have you been?" he asked me, grinning.

"Feel free to shop......" I said, shaking the bag in my hand, "I went to the bookstore and bought two books." ”

"Come here. He waved at me.

I put down the book in my hand and walked over to him suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

On the spacious verandah, there is an easel, the brushes and paints next to the easel are a little messy, and the paintings on the easel are not finished, like a dirt road, but you can't see what you want to paint.

"Why did you suddenly remember to paint?" I glanced back at him, who was staring at me intently, and when he heard this, he stepped forward and stood still on the edge of the easel.

"I just wanted to paint suddenly, and when I was packing up in my room, I saw those painting things that I moved back from your apartment, and on a whim, I ......" He laughed a few times and said proudly: "How is it, I think I am simply talented, and I draw very smoothly!"

I almost laughed, "Talented?"

"Hmm!" he nodded thoughtfully.

"Then what are you going to paint?" The paint ran to his face, Zhang Xingchen was really emotional like this, I couldn't help but be moved, I walked over and reached out to wipe the paint off his face for him.

He stretched out his hand to block it, "Don't wipe it, I know my face is dirty." ”

"What. Did you get it on purpose?" I asked, smiling.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you think I'm sexy like this? Look at ......" he took the pen and gestured to the paper, and said, "A face that is so handsome that the world is stunningly handsome, stained with paint, I look serious." It must be so handsome that your heart is bleeding. ”

I burst out laughing.

He glanced at me complainingly, and then said, "Lu Xiaochao, you just laugh at me, I haven't seen a worse girl than you." ”

I nodded like garlic: "It's really sexy!"

He pursed his lips in disgust, not believing what I said.

I covered my heart and said, "Really, my heart is beating wildly." ”

His paint-stained hand reached out to me, laughing, and said, "I'll check." ”

I gave him a blank look. walked over to him: "You can't even hold a paintbrush, and you're embarrassed to say that you're talented!"

"Isn't that how you take it?" he lowered his head, fiddling with the brush in his hand very seriously, and then asked me, "Is it okay to hold it like that for writing calligraphy?"

"It's not. ”

Zhang Xingchen looked at me innocently, and asked me for help in frustration: "You can show me." ”

I sneered and took the brush from his hand: "In this way, your hands should not be so stiff, and you should be casual when holding the brush." ...... like this"

I took a brush and smeared some paint on the palette, turned around and asked him, "What are you going to paint?" Where's the white painting?"

"Here, that's it!" Zhang Xingchen said, pointing to the lower right of the drawing paper.

As soon as I put down my pen, the scene of the cabin flashed in my mind again, the brush almost slipped from my hand, but Zhang Xingchen grabbed my hand, and the brush fell on the dirt road where I painted paper. He grabbed my hand, and the white of the pen took on a rudimentary shape, like a flower.

"What do you draw?" I asked him.

"I don't sue you. "His face was against me, and his voice was a little hoarse, when he spoke. The breath was tickling in my ears.

I didn't look away at him, but I didn't expect him to be so close, and as soon as I turned my head, his lips hit my face.

My heart was pounding, and I was about to say something to relieve the embarrassment at the moment, but before I could speak, Zhang Xingchen opened my mouth first, and his tone was full of reproach: "You did it on purpose, right?"

I was about to withdraw my hand, but he grabbed my waist with his other hand, and said in a very smug tone: "I knew that I must be too delicious and tempting now, so you took advantage of me in a different way!"

Shameless!

Although I thought so in my heart, my heart couldn't help but pound.

I was holding a paintbrush in my right hand, and his right hand was holding my right hand, and I thought, we must be so good right now.

"Why don't you speak?" he asked me with a smile.

He did it on purpose.

I clumsily changed the subject: "You're not going to work today......"

He smiled, let go of me, and before I could react, he wiped his paint-stained finger on my cheek: "Lu Xiaochao, this weekend." ”

I groaned and bowed my head.

He pointed to the paint on my face and said, "Husband and wife, hehe, it's so cute!"

Zhang Xingchen said with a smile: "Lu Xiaochao, your little IQ has finally died under my invincible charm!"

The sunshine is so good, reflecting Zhang Xingchen's smiling face, it is really beautiful.

"Not really. I took the opportunity to walk away from him.

"Deny anything, your face is going to burn. He said jokingly, but his hand holding the paintbrush did not stop, and the strokes fell on the drawing paper, as if he was very skillful.

"You ......," I looked at him suspiciously, "don't you really know how to hold a pen?"

Zhang Xingchen glanced back at me, winked at me and said, "You don't think that I intend to be rubbed with oil by you, so you let me teach me to draw, right?"

It's really okay to take him, and he doesn't have a serious few words, so he just won't give me a chance to speak well.

He put one hand in the pocket of his apron and the other hand was drawing, obviously making people very embarrassed, but he still looked calm and relaxed, which was really unfair.

"I won't have a lot of it, you come here. He smiled at me, then returned his gaze to the drawing paper, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I suffer a loss, if you want to take advantage of me, even if you are generous!"

"Come less. With that, I turned away, intending to stay away from him and go back to my room to read.

But he reached out from behind me and grabbed me, "Don't go anywhere." ”

"Let go of me. I clapped his hands in anger.

"Lu Xiaochao, I like you. He whispered in my ear.

I was stunned, not understanding why he suddenly said this.

"I said I like you, Lu Xiaochao!" he said with a loud decibel voice.

"I hear you. I quickly turned around and covered his mouth: "The next-door neighbor should have heard." ”

With a smile in his eyes, he grabbed my hand, kissed it in the palm of my hand, and whispered, "Do you remember that?"

Although I was a little puzzled by his words, I still nodded: "Well, remember." ”

Zhang Xingchen also nodded, finally let go of me, turned around and went to the living room, and was about to follow, but he took the book I bought and poured it back and said: "I like you, and I like you to accompany me like this, you just sit next to me and read the book, I can see you at any time." ”

I looked at Zhang Xingchen, I really felt amazing, I don't know why Zhang Xingchen can always say so nicely.

I took the book and sat down in the chair next to me.

He was drawing, and I was absentmindedly flipping through the books in my hands, all my thoughts on him.

I really didn't believe that he couldn't draw, but he didn't hesitate to put down the pen, and each stroke seemed to be carefully considered, and the picture presented in front of me gradually became clearer.

"How did this rare beautiful man fall in love with me, you must be sighing in your heart, right?" He suddenly turned his head and smiled brightly at me, directly exposing my voyeurism.

I lowered my head crampedly and shook my head a little panicked: "No, no." ”

He laughed a few times and continued to draw as if nothing had happened.

The breeze was light, and the bangs between his eyebrows were also gently blowing, and under the sun, the shadow of Zhang Xingchen's long figure fell at my feet, and I stretched out my hand and touched his shadow.

I want to paint.

The corners of my mouth lifted slightly, and I felt that the temperature of Zhang Xingchen's lips seemed to remain on the palm of my right hand.

"By the way, I asked a few friends over for the evening. Zhang Xingchen turned his head and said.

Looking at him as I looked at him, Zhang Xingchen's face once again had a playful smile and said, "Lu Xiaochao, if you can't see enough, I can reluctantly give you a hug." He grinned, opened his hands to me and said, "Come here." ”

I smiled and shook my head, "Don't." ”

He smiled and looked at me intently, and I looked down and flipped through the book in my hand.

"Don't turn it over, I know you didn't read it, and the book is going to be broken for you. Zhang Xingchen said.

He walked up to me with a paintbrush and crouched down in front of me, looking at him puzzled and asking, "Aren't you painting?" ”

"Lu Xiaochao. "He called my name.

"Huh?"

"Look, I'm so gifted, I'm going to paint a few pictures for you, what do you think?" he said earnestly.

I pursed my lips and smiled, and nodded.

He laughed too, "What kind of expression are you?"

I smiled and nodded earnestly: "This is an expression of gratitude." ”

The smile lines on Zhang Xingchen's face deepened: "Na...... If you don't look down on my talent, stay by my side and give me some advice, although I am a genius, I am a humble genius, I promise, I will listen to every word of your advice!"

I laughed, nodded yes, closed the book in my hand, put my hand on his shoulder, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Zhang Xingchen was slightly stunned, and then hugged me emotionally.

He took a deep breath and said, "If you take advantage of me, do you have to give me an explanation?"

I smiled, and hugged him tightly.

"Well, I like you so much. I said. (To be continued......)