On the second day of the summer vacation, she packed her things and went to the studio outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, it was just a change of place, most people still know each other, Sun Xiaoan sat in a corner and sat down, in Qiu Ci's opinion, it was to facilitate sleep, and he waved his hand at her when he saw Qiu Ci.

"Let's sit together." Sun Xiaoan said.

The first time they drawn, they sat together, because the teachers said that the two of them were completely opposite, so they thought that since they were so different, they must be able to learn a lot from each other, so the two of them sat together all the time.

Qiu Ci did not refuse, walked over to set up his easel, took out the book and put it on it.

"I thought you wouldn't be here this summer." Sun Xiaoan said while sharpening the pencil.

They sharpen the pencil very fast, back and forth a few times to sharpen it, unlike other children, sharpen the pencil carefully, try to sharpen it very neatly, Sun Xiaoan and Qiu Ci sharpen the pencil very freely, three times five divided by two on the sharpening of seven, seven, eight, eight, ugly is not in the way, can draw things on the line.

And Sun Xiaoan is even more powerful, his pen is sharpened very long every time, so that after the painting is bald, you can continue with two strokes of the knife, which is very time-saving.

Qiu Ci sat in the seat and flipped through the paintings on the book, she had copied almost every chapter of the book, but there were no photos, she turned her head to look at Sun Xiaoan's fan paintings, and then silently took out her mobile phone.

Seeing this, Sun Xiaoan smiled treacherously and asked, "Are you going to paint this too?" ”

On his drawing paper, you can vaguely see that he is drawing a person, or a very hot person, named Uchiha Itachi. Qiu Ci shook his head and flipped through the photos from his mobile phone, and said disdainfully: "You draw people, I draw dragon people." So a small white dragon appeared on Qiu Ci's drawing paper.

"Why don't you add Chihiro too."

"Good idea."

Then she added Chihiro next to the little white dragon.

The 2D painting is forced to be drawn in 3D.

The teacher in the studio walked up to them and glanced at the words on the paper, touched his nose and smiled helplessly: "You guys are quite innovative." ”

Sun Xiaoan glanced up at the teacher standing behind him, and said very proudly: "Occasionally change your mood, anyway, it's all painting, and it's not very powerful to draw two-dimensional people into three-dimensional." ”

"Don't paint this after you're done, after all, you don't have to take these exams."

After saying that, the teacher turned around and walked away.

Sun Xiaoan pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly: "The exam is not to test these, but all the money depends on these, and now there are still a few people who make money by drawing characters, not all of them draw these things." "So are you making money now?" Qiu Ci asked in a low voice.

"Well, I've made some money, and now I can make a little money by taking orders online and drawing some small cartoons or vignettes for others."

Order ...... Qiu Ci heard these two words again, last time she also heard Yu Hao say that Lu Fengbai took a big order, why didn't she know where to take the order?

"Where's the order?"

"Find it yourself." Sun Xiaoan glanced at her with some surprise: "You want to take it too?" ”

"I'll just ask." Qiu Ci turned his head and continued to paint.

Sun Xiaoan said: "If you want to take it, tell me, I will give you a group number, there will be all kinds of orders in it, and there are simple and difficult money to get different." ”

"I'm not good at drawing."

"What's the matter, you draw well on paper, and you won't draw badly if you practice more on the computer."

Hearing Sun Xiaoan say this, Qiu Ci immediately felt a little confident in his heart.

When she went back in the evening, she immediately held the sketch given by Lu Fengbai and began to practice drawing lines, and she deliberately adjusted the jitter correction to zero, so that she completely relied on technique to draw lines.

Two hours later, Qiu Ci suddenly shook the pen and looked straight at the roof with her eyes, she finally understood why Yan Yuhao let out such a painful howl.

She stood up, flexed her muscles, and sat back down in front of the computer to fight.

When she was full of confidence and ready to fill in the coloring, she collapsed again, it was in response to the line draft that was cool for a while, filling in the crematorium, looking at the blue on the screen, she was very helpless to find the missing part on the line again, and make up for it little by little.

Twenty minutes later, she dropped the pen again, rolled on the bed, and let out a desperate howl, so she decided to give up the wand tool and choose to color by hand.

Qiu Ci suddenly remembered that when Lu Fengbai painted things, although he painted impastory, his line drawings were also very good, how did he draw the lines so smoothly, it was really devastating!

Presumably he has also experienced her current state of collapse, he Lu Fengbai can survive it, how can Qiu Ci not survive.

So Qiu Ci decided to paint again tomorrow.

When she went to paint the next day, Sun Xiaoan looked at her pale face with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, and expressed her surprise: "What did you do last night?" Dark circles are so heavy! ”

"I'm going to practice painting." Qiu Ci floated to his place very weakly and sat down.

"You've worked really hard."

Qiu Ci sighed helplessly, in this regard, she really had to bow down in front of Sun Xiaoan.

In the end, Qiu Ci decided to ask Sun Xiaoan for advice.

Then she received a link, opened it, and it was full of tutorial videos.

Then Qiu Ci went to class again in the morning with dark circles under his eyes.

"It's scary!" Sun Xiaoan looked at her dark circles and asked in horror.

Qiu Ci shook his head: "When I watched the video yesterday, I suddenly wanted to draw, and then I finished filling the hole I dug last time." ”

"Then you've dug a big hole!"

"The technology is too scummy, and the hand speed is not good."

After a few back and forth, Qiu Ci sat there and fell asleep directly during class, and he didn't wake up during the period, and the residual pictures he had drawn before were posted on the drawing board every day.

Qiu Ci was secretly glad that the teacher who taught him now was not Lu Fengbai, otherwise this kind of obstacle would certainly be discovered by him, and he would stare at her all to finish the painting, and he couldn't make up for sleep at all.

Because I slept too much during the day and didn't eat much, I was very hungry at night.

"What are you going to eat?" Qiu Ci stood on the side of the road and began to struggle.

Before she could decide, she saw a cake box immediately appear next to her, slightly fragrant with cream: "Cake." She turned her head in surprise.

Han Mo stood behind her, carrying a cake.

"Han Mo!" Qiu Ci was very surprised.

Since she rejected him last time, she has rarely seen Han Mo, and even if she meets them on the road, they are the type to turn a blind eye, how can she appear behind her with a cake today.

Han Mo's expression was faint, and he said very calmly: "Please eat." ”

"Why did you invite me?" Although Qiu Ci is a very indecisive person on weekdays, she will be very stubborn after she decides on one thing, and now the thing she believes is that she and Han Mo can no longer return to the previous relationship, so there is no need for Han Mo to treat her as well as before.

"As a friend, why don't you have a cake?" Han Mo also understands her, Qiu Ci typically eats soft and not hard, if you give her a good face, she will naturally not give you an ugly look, so when others say that she is friends, her attitude will be much better.

Qiu Ci smiled and took the cake: "Thank you then, it just so happens that I was still thinking about what to eat just now." ”

"Looks like I'm doing a good job with Sirius."

"You remember!" Qiu Ci smiled a little bitterly.

Han Mo nodded slightly.

Qiu Ci likes to watch "Harry Potter", and when she saw that Sirius was very good to Harry, she liked Sirius very much, and later when Sirius died, she was still sad for a long time, and Han Mo kept comforting her to buy her food and make her happy.

At that time, Qiu Ci said that Han Mo was her Sirius, and now when she mentions it again, she has a feeling that things are wrong.

"But Sirius died in the end, so don't be Sirius." Qiu Ci said lightly.

In her heart, Han Mo is Han Mo, Sirius is Sirius, and she doesn't want Han Mo to have the same fate as Sirius.

"Don't you even have the qualifications to be Sirius?" Han Mo looked at her very softly, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, and his eyes were full of disappointment.

Qiu Ci saw it in her eyes, but she was also very uncomfortable, after all, she had liked it for so many years, and it was impossible to cut it off all at once, she smiled and patted Han Mo's shoulder and said, "Ron and Hermione, you can do whatever you want!" ”

Seeing her slightly joking tone, Han Mo smiled slightly and said in a relaxed tone: "I'd better be Malfoy, let you love and hate." ”

"Yes, you don't lose to others in terms of appearance."

The two chatted and seemed to return to the cheerful atmosphere of before.

Han Mo glanced at Qiu Ci and said, "I'll send you home, I haven't left with you for a long time." ”

"Yes." Autumn resignation came down.

She and Han Mo are not the kind of people who don't get along with each other for a long time, since Han Mo doesn't care about those messy things and is willing to be friends with her, she won't refuse, Qiu Ci is originally a person who cares about friends very much, but he is not very good at expressing himself.

After arriving at the door of the house, Han Mo had been standing behind her and looking at her, Qiu Ci opened the door and smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Then I'll go in." ”

"Yes, goodbye."

Qiu Ci nodded and smiled, and closed the door.

Han Mo stood outside the door, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, it turned out that the kind of benevolent Qiu Ci he had always thought could really be so decisive, and inadvertently slashed his bloody wound again.

Compared to the hard walls, the soft sponge is more difficult to break, and Qiu Ci is the sponge, always facing everything in the softest way.

If she could have been tougher sometimes, maybe Han Mo wouldn't have been so uncomfortable.

He can still vividly remember the first time he saw Qiu Ci.

In the autumn of eight years ago, a girl in a light purple dress, with long braids, looked white and pure at first glance, she was born in heaven, and the clarity in her eyes made Han Mo unable to take his eyes off for a long time.

At that time, Qiu Ci stood on the podium and looked at them a little nervously, and then smiled at them shyly, his voice was gentle and crisp: "I'm new, my name is Qiu Ci, Autumn Farewell." ”

So they met in the fall.

Autumn resignation, meeting in autumn, resignation today, exactly confirmed the eight years between them.

He looked at the closed door, opened his mouth and said calmly as if he was sighing, "Autumn resignation, goodbye." ”