Then I saw the girl sitting on the edge of the shell, with her smooth and slender legs hanging down, barefoot, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and only the silhouette of a small face was exposed.

Well, there is indeed a faint atmosphere of loneliness and sadness, and the light depiction is also in place, and the whole person is integrated into the painting, if there is nothing, if you don't know it in advance, you will almost completely miss it......

"That's the biggest problem, hey! Have you spent all your energy on painting scallops?! Why does the heroine only have a few strokes? ”

"It's called artistic conception! Do you understand the artistic conception! ”

"Well, I know. It's like drawing a person pouting his ass, and although no gas is drawn, everyone knows he's farting! ”

"Bah, bah, bah! What a disgusting analogy! ”

Han Han struck me on the head with a paintbrush that was still dripping with oil paint, and I was so frightened that I quickly hid aside.

"Good guy, what are you crazy about?"

Putting the trash can on your head avoids the end of becoming a part of the painting.

Looking at the room that had been turned into a mess by taking out the display of the drawing boards and easels, I asked angrily.

"There's no way to type when there's a power outage......"

Hanhan pursed her lips, looking bored.

Then he suddenly showed an intoxicated smile like an idiot, and pointed out the window:

"Then you see, in the dark night, the moonlight is as full as mercury shining through the window, so warm and beautiful! It's completely impossible to resist the urge to draw! ”

I stood by the window and glanced at the picture of a large and a small one in the gloomy moon, with snow-white skin, and a dark red dazzling liquid dyed on the thin clothes, and solidified in a flowing posture, and I only felt a chill:

"It's not warm at all! It's all the female ghost in the chat who ran out! ”

I complained harshly.

"Cut, I told you to read less weird novels! That's what you think. You should read more positive energy books with strict content, healthy thoughts, and educational significance, such as "My Day"~"

"It's obscene just to hear the name!"

Pouted dismissively.

"But Yumori can also draw?"

I looked at the wall with my easel propped up next to the door, and I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Xiao Shou is drawing me five male supporting characters!"

"Damn, Hanhan, you write a harem text again!"

I didn't even have a boyfriend, but I fantasized about being pursued by a large group of handsome guys all day long, and I walked to Yumori's side.

"Shhhh I don't know how many times stronger than the idiot woman over there! ”

"Hmph, of course! The talented female writer discovered the potential of Xiao Shou's painting with her discernment...... Huh? Don't just compare people with negative examples! ”

Not bothering to pay attention to the screaming guys, I flipped through a few drawings of people with different expressions and different postures jumping on the paper.

"Uh-huh, it's alright...... I was just called by Hanhan to help, but I didn't expect that I would be quite good at drawing......"

Yumori, who was a little shy by my praise, grinned and scratched his head embarrassedly, and his big eyes narrowed into a slit.

I'm really getting more and more curious about the origin of the little guy.

English is as good as a foreigner, and I can draw well......

"But...... Why is it that only the left half of your body is stained with dye? ”

"Huh? Do I have dye on my body? Where, where...... Hey? There really is! When ......"

Yumori looked strange and screamed.

I couldn't help but cast my confused gaze along his left side......

So his eyes reflected Han Han, and suddenly became serious, with a face that wanted to bury his head in the drawing board and transcend the object.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing you did!"

I showed a look that I guessed was you, and Han Han finally couldn't maintain a casual appearance under my gaze, and his eyes rolled and he laughed:

"Why are you staring at people like that...... Are you still delusional about your aunt!? ”

"Don't think it's okay to divert the topic, hey!"

"Well, once you get into the painting state, you can't help but splash ink excitedly......"

"Your range is really broad......"

I rolled my eyes and circled around the radius with Hanhan as the center.

"So what are you going to do with the quilts and pillows that are like camouflage gear that you have been in camouflage...... And the ragdoll bears? ”

"Haha, this kind of problem has been thought about by the talented girl long before she paints~"

This guy looks like he is resourceful and proudly points to the dye traces:

"Although this oil paint has the excellent property of not fading easily, it is very easy to remove within the first few hours of dyeing! So just wash it in a while! ”

“…… Hey, you decided to draw because you couldn't type because of a power outage, right? ”

"yes."

"Then don't you think that the washing machine, which is also an electrical appliance, can't be used?"

“????????? Eh?!! ”

"So can you tell me what the difference between your stupid brain capacity and a sardine!"

Sitting weakly on the bed, I crossed my legs and scolded the frustrated fool in front of me.

"Woo...... Hanhan needs to take a shower first to cool down......"

The guy in front of him looked like he was sleepwalking towards the bathroom.

I took out my phone and counted the time silently......

"Whew-the water is so icy~~~~~"

The unclothed guy rushed back like a white rabbit about to hit a tree.

"Xiaoli, why didn't you remind me!!"

"I just want to test what your IQ limit can be...... Woo! ”

Before I could finish pretending to be a wave of force, my head was clamped under the armpit by an angry talented woman, and her elastic arm strangled my neck fiercely, twisting back and forth.

"Look at the talented female anti-joint technique!"

Click!

"Wow, Xiaomi, your arm is bent in a strange direction! It's amazing! ”

"Worship me in at least some normal ways, hey!"

I was pressed into the soft mattress by my plump and smooth body, and I still turned my head unyieldingly and unyieldingly, and I made a heart-like gesture towards a nymphomaniac girl, and my eyes were full of little stars.

So when he saw the arm that appeared in front of him around his back, he couldn't help but scream:

"It hurts! Let it go! If my arm is broken, no one will be kind enough to send your clothes outside to be washed! ”

"Huh? That's right! It turns out that you can also get it to the outside laundry! ”

It looked like it dawned on me.

How stupid you are!

"Also, you and Yui Shou should hurry up and give me a bath in a public bath in the area where there is no power outage, the oil paint will stick to the skin for a long time, and I will get sick......"

While mourning silently for his shoulder joints, he looked away from the unconscious ** Han Han who was standing on the bed, I didn't have the air to mention yì.