Chapter VI Release
Qiu Ci didn't understand why Lu Fengbai had an illusion when she saw Su Yinian, an illusion full of gunpowder. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
When they separated, Lu Fengbai dragged Qiu Ci to the side, patted her head and said, "My words count." ”
Then he turned away, and the tall and thin figure disappeared from her sight and walked into the darkness.
Qiu Ci touched the head that he had patted, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he turned his head to look at Su Yinian standing under the street lamp, his eyes were covered by long bangs, Qiu Ci couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, but he knew that he exuded a kind of loneliness, the kind of loneliness that she didn't dare to touch.
She walked up to Su Yinian and smiled slightly: "Go back." ”
Su Yinian nodded and followed her side.
"Autumn Resignation."
"Huh?"
"That's just your teacher." The feeling of his speech made Qiu Ci feel cautious and feel a kind of anticipation.
Qiu Ci didn't understand why he asked like this, just glanced at her and nodded: "Well, he's just my teacher." ”
Su Yinian smiled, and suddenly became extremely relaxed: "I'll pick you up tomorrow." ”
"Okay."
Qiu Ci often told himself that what he liked was Han Mo, the boy full of sunshine, who would always show a big smile to illuminate Qiu Ci's dark world, so Lu Fengbai was just a teacher for her.
When Qiu Ci got up early the next morning, Su Yinian had already gotten up, and was busy in the kitchen, and then when Qiu Ci was sitting on the table, he served a bowl of egg fried rice.
"You're lucky enough to be able to eat the egg fried rice I made."
"Hopefully it's not a proposition." Qiu Ci took the meal, lowered his head and took a bite, and silently spit it out: "It's too salty." ”
Su Yinian tasted it in disbelief, and frowned slightly: "It's a little salty, then don't eat it." ”
"Yes." Qiu Ci didn't say anything polite to him, so he really didn't eat it.
In fact, Qiu Ci didn't really want to be so polite to him, but she really couldn't eat salty things, so Su Yinian could understand, and she didn't need to explain anything.
Su Yinian sent her to school, and Qiu Ci specially instructed: "Don't cook at noon, I'll buy my own food." Then he walked away without looking back.
Su Yinian, who originally wanted to show off his skills at noon, could only leave in a sneering manner.
When Qiu Ci came to the classroom and sat down, Xu Yang hurriedly ran in from behind her and threw the bag on her back on the table: "Quick, tell me, who is that handsome guy?" ”
"Which handsome guy?" Qiu Ci was frightened by her fiery action.
"At the school gate, long bangs!"
Qiu was puzzled, the boy with bangs covering his eyes, where did she see that he was handsome: "Is he handsome?" ”
"Handsome,, his eyes are good-looking, I really want to cut his bangs, and besides, I mainly look at temperament." Xu Yang's eyes are a peculiar existence, because she can always find some beauty that Qiu Ci can't see, and the spirit of exploring beauty makes Qiu Ci feel that she is more suitable for painting or photography.
At that time, he was young, just a glance was a life, but no one would have thought that there would be such a person.
Qiu Ci looked at her and smiled: "He is the son of my mother's husband, his name is Su Yinian, and he and I belong to the same disease." ”
"That's it!" Xu Yang raised his head and pondered for a moment, then smiled: "Got it, I have time to introduce me to me tomorrow Saturday?" ”
"Okay, it just so happens that he'll be here tomorrow." Qiu Ci responded, but seeing Xu Yang smiling with a treacherous look, Qiu Ci always felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "Didn't you say last time that the teacher in our studio was handsome?" Why don't you let me introduce you? ”
Xu Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to her seriously: "I have calculated the probability, Mr. Lu in the studio doesn't look easy to get along with, and always gives people a feeling that they are not close to others, and the age difference is a bit big, but the bangs are different, it feels like I'm a few years older, and he looks much easier to get along with than Mr. Lu, not to mention that he has the same disease as you, so I have the idea of getting closer." ”
She said and looked at Qiu Ci, smiling: "The other Qiu Ci is still a man, how good, I used to be depressed for a long time because you are a girl who likes it, and now I can finally boldly chase the man's Qiu Ci." ”
Qiu Ci never knew that Xu Yang had this kind of thought about her, she had always felt that Xu Yang was good-looking, had a good personality, and had good grades, as if she had done great good deeds in her previous life, and she had only gotten such a good life in this life, so she had always been envious of Xu Yang.
So when she heard Xu Yang say this, she was very surprised, it turned out that Xu Yang liked her very much, she was moved for a moment, looking at her gentle smile, she said, "Xu Yang thank you." ”
Xu Yang was puzzled why she suddenly became so affectionate, so he looked at her in surprise: "Thank me for what?" ”
"Thank you for liking me."
Xu Yang smiled, gentle and quiet: "It's my business to like you, you don't need to thank me, but I want to thank you, so that I can have someone to like." ”
If she can treat people gently, it is precisely because she has been treated gently in her life, and that person is undoubtedly Xu Yang.
In the afternoon, the sun was just right, Qiu Ci squatted by the window, holding a shovel in her hand to skillfully add paint to the paint box, cleaning the stained paint, and when she was still stirring the paint, Lu Fengbai walked in from outside the classroom.
At a glance, he saw Qiu Ci squatting in the corner, his small figure shrunk into a ball, he put the album he was holding on the table next to him, and walked towards Qiu Ci.
When Qiu Ci raised his head to look at him, he smiled lightly at Qiu Ci, and the greetings between teachers and students did not contain a trace of impurities.
"I don't paint gouache today." Lu Fengbai dragged a stool and sat next to him.
"Sketching?" Qiu Ci asked as he filled the paint box.
"Well, I brought a book, draw a photo today, and when someone comes back, he tears up the book one by one, do you want to see which one to draw first." Fortunately, Lu Fengbai told her these things when no one was around, if he waited for his classmates to come, he would definitely be said to be biased.
Qiu Ci looked at the full paint box, felt a little satisfied, and then closed the lid and washed the shovel: "No need, I'm not too worried about sketching." ”
"Hmm." Lu Fengbai responded, got up and walked to the table where the painting was placed before, flipped through the book, seemed to be looking at the photo very carefully, and then said: "I also don't think you need to deliberately choose any paintings, don't be as careful as you painted before when you paint today, it doesn't matter if you draw wrong, let go of the painting a little, if you can let go of it, you will improve more." ”
Qiu Ci said "oh", walked to the trash can with the pencil case and began to sharpen the pencil.
When her pen was almost finished, her classmates came to class one after another.
Sun Xiaoan seemed to be very tired, sitting next to her with a tired face, and the hand holding the pen looked a little soft and weak.
"Didn't sleep well?" Qiu Ci asked with his head sideways.
Sun Xiaoan nodded, as if he was going to fall asleep in the next second: "I painted the human body all night last night, and I originally wanted to make up for sleep in the cultural class this morning, but I didn't make it up, and I wrote a whole morning of test papers." ”
"So many rolls?"
"I left it down before, and I'm going to hand it in at noon today, so I'll copy it all in the morning." He said and looked up at where Lu Fengbai was, and after determining Lu Fengbai's location, he whispered to Qiu Ci: "I'll sleep for a while, the teacher is here, you wake me up." ”
Qiu Ci looked at him pitiful, so he had to nod, Sun Xiaoan often said that he didn't sleep in the morning and collapsed in the afternoon, it seems that he really collapsed this afternoon, and he deserved to fall so many test papers.
When Lu Fengbai got up from the student's seat after changing the painting, Qiu Ci was excited, and just when he wanted to wake up Sun Xiaoan, he was stopped by another classmate, and he began to sit down and change it for others.
This is scared, the paintings painted by Qiu Ci are also intermittent, and the speed is much slower than before, in the past, she just had to bury her head in painting, and she would paint it after a while, and now she wants to help Sun Xiaoan see when Lu Fengbai will come over, so she is dedicated to two things, the speed slows down, and her heart can't calm down.
When Lu Fengbai got up again, he happened to meet Qiu Ci's nervous eyes, Qiu Ci hurriedly lowered his head to draw, his eyes glanced at Lu Fengbai slightly, but found that Lu Fengbai was standing there looking at her as if he was smiling.
Qiu Ci felt that his heart was beating a little faster, I don't know if he was nervous or what, Lu Fengbai walked over to this side, Qiu Ci was excited, and hurriedly smashed him with his elbow.
I saw Sun Xiaoan glance at Qiu Ci with a blank face, but after half a second, he immediately picked up the pencil in his hand, looked up at the photo sandwiched on the easel, and began to draw with a pen, it seemed to be a matter of habit, it usually took half an hour to type, and he had already roughly drawn the outline in two minutes.
Lu Fengbai got closer and closer, Qiu Ci looked at Sun Xiaoan's painting that was progressing very slowly, and thought that two more people would hurry up and stop Lu Fengbai and let Sun Xiaoan catch up with everyone.
Unfortunately, no one stopped him on the way, and he walked to the two of them unimpeded.
Sun Xiaoan really made the shape as fast as he could, Lu Fengbai came over to look at the paintings of the two people, and frowned slightly: "You two seem to be out of shape today." ”
Qiu Ci's face flushed, he raised his hand and drew on the drawing paper, his heart was empty, but Sun Xiaoan smiled at Lu Fengbai disappreciatively: "Teacher, I'm letting them do it, and in the end, I must finish painting first." ”
"In terms of speed, I believe you can, but in terms of quality, I think you should study Qiu Ci, and don't put your head on the drawing board next time you sleep, the marks on your forehead haven't gone away." Lu Fengbai said very seriously.
Sun Xiaoan immediately shut up, almost ran away, and lowered his head to paint.
Qiu Ci originally thought that Lu Fengbai would be fooled by Sun Xiaoan like this, but he didn't expect everything to be seen by Lu Fengbai, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
But when he thought that Sun Xiaoan thought he could deceive Lu Fengbai and proudly ridiculed him, but in the end he was recognized by Lu Fengbai, he couldn't help but smile, attracting the two onlookers.
"What are you laughing at?" Lu Fengbai's voice was calm, but he looked like a teacher.
"Nothing." Qiu Ci shook his head.
Lu Fengbai looked at her painting and said, "At your current speed, you won't be able to finish your painting tonight." ”
Qiu Ci didn't speak, because she didn't know what to say, she couldn't say it, I just dropped her speed to cover for Sun Xiaoan.
Lu Fengbai saw that Qiu Ci didn't speak, so he also knew that she had nothing to say, although she was slow to paint, but this afternoon, she had been staring at him and seeing the present, and she could forgive him: "Don't depict the details first, learn from Sun Xiao'an's speed, it's okay to paint a little messy, and then slowly repair it later." ”
"Oh." Qiu Ci nodded in response, and then immediately changed to the sharp one that had been sharpened by 12B, and learned from Sun Xiaoan to lay lines on the paper very roughly.
Lu Fengbai looked at her obedient appearance, and felt a little happy in his heart, and then turned away.
After Sun Xiaoan saw Lu Fengbai leaving, he poked Qiu Ci, looking a little ashamed: "I'm really embarrassed that you were told!" ”
"It's okay, it's better to be told by the teacher than to be seen by the teacher but not care." Qiu Ci continued to draw on the paper without paying attention.
For the first time, she felt that instead of drawing lines as carefully as before, but as free and random as she is now, it seems that her desire to paint is more stimulated, and she can only be described by a cool word, no wonder Sun Xiaoan likes to paint like this.