You Chenchen only heard Kuwei Thompson's anxious voice calling the doctor and Du Yanxi's sobbing sound in his dreams. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just that the dream didn't last long, and the more she slept the deeper......

You Chenchen still woke up.

Du Yanxi's face was pleasantly surprised: "Senior sister, you've slept for a day and a half!" ”

You Chenchen saw the same transparent body dripping in the transparent tube of the hanging bottle. Kuvi Thompson is like this, always going to the doctor to give her a hanging bottle while she sleeps, which is nothing more than injecting saline and grape bran into her body.

Kuvey Thompson woke up from a break on the side: "You're finally awake, and you're trying so hard every time—"

Before Kuvi Thompson could finish complaining, You Chenchen interrupted him and said, "Call the mentor and ask him to give me some guidance." ”

When a group of six oil paintings of the human body of "Confusion and Dreams" were placed in a row in the studio, the tutor Xiao Qingchen lingered back and forth for nearly an hour before he spoke: "Chenchen, the technique and atmosphere are impeccable. It's just that the human body in the painting always has a faint, suppressed heartbeat-"

"It's sadness, isn't it?" You Chenchen was actually just as focused on the six paintings in front of him. Without waiting for Xiao Qingchen to answer, she said again: "Actually, I don't know how to describe this kind of atmosphere." It was Cooley Thompson who said that there was a faint sadness in the painting. Teacher, you also know Kuwei Thompson, he has a lot of Chinese vocabulary, but when he uses it, he often finds the wrong place. This time, when I couldn't figure out what this atmosphere was, I agreed with him—sorrow! ”

Xiao Qingchen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Although Kuwei Thompson has only studied painting with me for one year, his level of appreciation is still higher than that of ordinary people." As for the Chinese - he described it appropriately this time! ”

You Chenchen smiled lightly.

"Chenchen, I can only remind you now that when you are painting, your emotions are very important! Strokes, colors, ...... It's all up to your emotions! If you want to go to the next level, you must have a deep experience from experience; It is enough to have proper control of emotions, not depression. If you are depressed too much, it becomes depression, and if you are depressed for too long, you become sad. Chenchen, you have to learn to release it in other ways, and you can't leave all your emotions to the brush. "Xiao Qingchen is very tall, and You Chenchen's one hundred and sixty-seven centimeters is only on his shoulder. Due to his age, his somewhat thin figure looks a little rickety after standing for a long time.

You Chenchen hurriedly moved the stool for Xiao Qingchen: "Teacher, sit down and talk!" ”

After Xiao Qingchen sat down, he said, "Chenchen, these paintings are finished like this, and they can't be continued." I cherish your brain and your hands like life! I can't just watch you ruin. The next task is that you have to empty your own mind and write about it in the most relaxed and presumptuous form. Chenchen, I want you to break out of your shell again and stand at the top of the painting world - to become a real wonder of the world! I want to see a rose bloom from a peak that towers into the clouds! ”

Xiao Qingchen, who is over half a hundred years old, looked at the skylight at this time with an eye that can see through all the joys, sorrows and sorrows in the world, as if he really saw his wish! It's just that there were faint tears in his eyes at this time.

"Teacher, drink tea." You Chenchen's eyes were also wet.

This is what outsiders can't understand, most of the time they are silent, introverted, and even indifferent; But they will soak their souls with tears for a bunch of colors that ordinary people look prosaic.

You Chenchen tried his best to smile on his face, holding a ten-inch Jingtao tea tray in his hand, and the inch cup in the tea tray only had faint heat. This is the tea that You Chenchen made by himself just now, but he has not presented it because he was afraid of disturbing Xiao Qingchen's train of thought.

After thirty-seven days, You Chenchen finally returned to his small home.

After taking a bath and going to bed, before going to bed, Kuvi Thompson texted: "Don't disturb anyone tomorrow." I'm going to sleep without food or drink for a day. ”

Soon the text message was replied with only two words - "Yes." ”

Following.

You Chenchen did not sleep for a day, but woke up early in the morning; Because people are in a hurry, she has to get up and go to the bathroom.

When I walked to the living room, I heard a voice like this: "Out of the customs? ”

A girl lives alone, and she will be startled by any sudden sound, let alone a man's voice.

"Ahh After yelling at the smiling face, You Chenchen asked again, "Why are you here?" How did you get in here? I think I've just had a lock cylinder changed. Shen Yibo: Are you in the three-handed industry? ”

"Three hands? What industry? Shen Yibo asked shamelessly.

Seeing that You Chenchen didn't reply, Shen Yibo said again: "Now there are many explanations for the three hands, if you explain it from the structure of the human body - then you are not pure." ”

Shen Yibo's demeanor and the content of his words made You Chenchen a little unsure, and she quickly said what she meant: "When you say that you have three hands, it means that you have one more hand to steal the key." ”

"Oh, I really didn't take your house key, but if you have any extra you should give me a set." What Shen Yibo said is really a matter of course.

You Chenchen glanced at Shen Yibo: "You are a standard 'ugly, want to be beautiful' market." ”

"Am I ugly? Could it be that the aesthetics of the girls you paint are unique to the point of distortion? Shen Yibo's words were slashed, and it seemed that You Chenchen said that he was ugly, which slashed his self-esteem. A big man cares so much about his looks, is it too much?

"How do you care about my aesthetics? I think you're twisted. You Chenchen took two steps towards Shen Yibo, looked at his face and said, "No matter how I look at you, you are all distorted." ”

Shen Yibo took a step forward: "You are talking about it, what am I distorted?" ”

"You came to my house without my permission, how can you get in without twisting it? Did you know that this is called trespassing and robbery? You Chenchen was slightly depressed, and he said it confidently.

Shen Yibo made a gesture to wipe his face, and took another step forward: "If you want to go to work, forget it, and spray me with saliva." ”

"Where do I have?" You Chenchen thinks that Shen Yibo is at a loss and is changing the topic; So she vehemently denied that her words would foam.

Shen Yibo took another step forward.

Should anyone who is at a loss take a step backwards? How can he still move forward?

You Chenchen couldn't hold it back, and if she didn't retreat, Shen Yibo was about to crash into her.

Stepping back, she said, "Why do you always go forward?" If you are still so domineering, aren't you afraid of a troubled conscience? ”

"If you ask so carefully, even your conscience is concerned, you still care about me very much, right? But don't worry, my heart is very healthy, if I say I am uneasy, it is because of lovesickness, not other reasons. Shen Yibo moved forward.

You Chenchen retreated, already in the corner; She stretched out her hands and pushed straight to prevent Shen Yibo from getting any closer.

It seems that he can no longer meet with him, or it will become more and more dangerous.

You Chenchen finally found a safety topic: "Are you here - do you have something to do?" ”

Fortunately, Shen Yibo let You Chenchen prop his hands on his chest, and he didn't move forward hard, and replied casually: "Of course there is something serious." ”

You Chenchen hurriedly exited: "Let's just say it." ”

"It's a long way to go, and the western restaurant will soon be mine. I heard that you eat there for a discount? Shen Yibo said nonchalantly.

"What? Soon to be yours? You Chenchen was startled, blaming himself for being in a state of madness for more than a month and forgetting about this matter without a trace. I forgot to read it when I wrote it on my notepad. What kind of brain? Can you forget such a big thing?

Looking at the horror and distress in You Chenchen's eyes, Shen Yibo seemed to be a little unbearable: "There is also a turning point, and it is an opportunity specially left for you." ”

You Chenchen's eyes lit up: "What chance?" ”

"Happily accompany me out of the door, and I won't be touched by the long road to the Western restaurant." Shen Yibo felt that He Chenchen should be able to agree to this request, so when he said it, his tone was relatively relaxed.

"Out of the door?" You Chenchen's plan today is for a person to be completely relaxed, then absolute freedom is needed, she asked tentatively: "Which day?" ”

"Today." Shen Yibo replied quickly, as if he was waiting for You Chenchen to ask this question.

"Another day?" You Chenchen was embarrassed.

She had been isolated for the past thirty-seven days, and her greatest hope now was that all her time would be her own, and no one would possess it.

"No, because today is your first day out of customs, I think it's important; So you have to stay with me. Shin Yibo emphasized that he was not a reason.

You Chenchen just entered a state of rest after painting for a while, and he was said to be out of the customs. Out of the customs refers to those who have lived for many, many years and can't remember how old they are. In short, leaving the customs is intimately associated with an "old" word. Shen Yibo is now posting words indiscriminately, just to make You Chenchen older. Well, she's generous and doesn't care about it for now.

"Another day, okay?" You Chenchen's words were begging with three points, and the words that he wanted to shout out in his heart were: **, does my exit have anything to do with you?

"So you're trying to give it a chance?" Shen Yibo took a step back and stood still, the temperature in his eyes dropping.

"It's not." Thinking about Su Lena's appearance, You Chenchen gritted his teeth: "Okay, then today." ”

"Now get dressed and go out with me." Shen Yibo retreated to the sofa and sat down, half-lying there with a little impatience and closed his eyes to recuperate.

So casual, when this is your home? You Chenchen walked to the bathroom and said, "Then you have to let me finish brushing my teeth." ”

"Hurry up!" Shin's eyes were still closed.

Fortunately, You Chenchen didn't need to wear makeup when he went out, and he got dressed and stood in the living room in less than ten minutes.

She wore a sportswear and hiking boots of the same color; It's just in case the language doesn't get in touch with Shen Yibo and escapes.