Jing Xi and Feng Yanqiu put on their coats, followed Mei Zhiqian, came out of the house, walked into a sandwich passage through the small door of the east wing, and walked for a few minutes, and there was another door on the left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Behind the door is still a courtyard, smaller than the courtyard that Jing Xi came over before, a few white plums are blooming against the wall of the courtyard, and the white jade-like flowers are like snowflakes stopping on the branches, and when you get closer, you can smell the cold aroma.

"I can still see the scenery here!" Mei Zhiqian, who was walking in front, deliberately waited at the door, just to see Jing Xi's reaction to the white plum tree in the yard after they came in, and saw that Jing Xi was really fascinated, and couldn't help but be even more proud.

These plum blossoms, but the old man of his family stayed at a great risk of being tied to the tail of the petty bourgeoisie.

The surname of the Mei family is Mei, and they have been taking Mei as the backbone for generations, they are older than the age of the Mei family's house, and they are still very precious green calyx plums in plum blossoms.

The Mei family has always been very precious to these plum blossoms, every year when the plum blossoms bloom, and the Mei family has a particularly good relationship with several families, they will come to the door to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Jing Xi nodded, looking at the rare beauty in front of her, barely thinking that she hadn't come in vain.

Mei Zhiqian waited for Jing Xi to appreciate the plum blossoms for a while before bringing people into his studio.

Don't look at Mei Zhiqian's dress, his studio made Jing Xi's eyes shine.

The area of the room is not large, more than 30 square meters, and there is a skylight on the roof, which makes the light in the studio bright and warm from the sunlight from top to bottom.

The doors and windows are made of checkered wood, and the mottled and dull wood grain reveals that the house has gone through a long time.

Through the window, the arrogant white plum in the courtyard is frozen into a beautiful picture.

In the room, there are papers everywhere, some are patterned, some are clean and blank, desks, chairs, everywhere, and even the painted snow-white walls are full of paintings.

Mei Zhiqian set up the easel, set up the tools for painting, rolled up his sleeves, and stared at Jing Xi, with a serious expression that he was about to start painting.

Jing Xi ignored Mei Zhiqian, she wandered around the studio with great interest, picking up a painting from time to time to take a look.

Feng Yanqiu, who followed the two of them, seemed to be more enthusiastic than Jing Xi, staying by Mei Zhiqian's side, circling around him, helping to support the easel for a while, helping to put the palette for a while, and constantly asking him if Jing Xi wanted to make a special move, that eager appearance made people feel that Feng Yanqiu was the same as she who wanted to be painted.

Mei Zhiqian shook his head, just let Jing Xi feel free.

In order to make Jing Xi more comfortable, he should even take out a box of chocolates.

Mei Zhiqian was worried that she didn't know the goods, and she still had a little bit of a show off, so she helped Jing Xi peel off a candy with her own hands.

The crunchy chocolate-coated shell~~Put it in your mouth~~Gently bite it~~, the cool and rich wine heart flows to the tip of the tongue~~ The cool but sweet taste on the taste buds, and then chew slowly, a little drunk, slide on the tip of the tongue and wrap the chocolate residue of the wine slowly melts.

The sweet aroma of wine made Jing Xi let down her guard, and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment, her baby-like snow-white skin revealed a faint pink, and the chocolate wrapped in wine seemed to flow into her round dimples, making Mei Zhiqian feel that he was drunk and forgot the paintbrush in his hand.

It was Feng Yanqiu's voice asking him for chocolate that made Mei Zhiqian sober.

Mei Zhiqian sat in front of the easel, the brushes in his hands rustled on the sketches, and the brushes of different colors changed in his hands, and soon, Jing Xi's squinted eyes and intoxicated paintings jumped on the paper.

Mei Zhiqian's painting was completed, and Jing Xi also finished eating a box of chocolates, she was completely fascinated by the deliciousness of wine chocolate, and unconsciously became a little drunk.

Holding his chin in both hands, he stared at a painting in front of him with misty eyes, stupidly happy.

Mei Zhiqian took the painting, handed it to her, and asked her if she liked it.

Jing Xi tilted his head and looked at it, not bad!

Mei Zhiqian grasped her expression very well, and completely drew Jing Xi's sweetness and cuteness.

Jing Xi doesn't like to laugh in front of people, everyone thinks she is introverted, quiet, and doesn't like to laugh, but it's actually wrong.

When Jing Xi is not smiling, his facial features are three-dimensional, giving people a cold feeling, like camellia blooming in the snow, cold and amazing.

She smiled, as if the snow on the camellia had been melted by the warm sun, the round cat's eyes were bent into a half-crescent, and the shallow pear nest would become deep and super cute.

Jing Xi doesn't like this look, she wants to be respected and valued by everyone, not as a child.

Mei Zhiqian saw that Jing Xi's clear and bright eyes had become foggy because of the effect of alcohol, like purple grapes with frost, and tilted his little head back and forth.

Mei Zhiqian felt that the hand holding the painting was a little itchy, he handed the words to Jing Xi, and when he saw Jing Xi reaching out to grab it, he went to retract it.

Jing Xi retracted his claws, and he handed them over again.

Jing Xi grabbed it again, and Mei Zhiqian shrank again.

“……”

After a few times, Jing Xi fried her hair, and your sister teased the cat.

Mei Zhiqian saw that the kitten showed its paws, and was busy smoothing the hair.

"Jing Xi! Do you think my plum blossoms are good-looking? ”

"Hmmm! Pretty! Jing Xi took the painting contentedly and nodded.

"My studio isn't great!"

"Great!" Jing Xi staggered up, slipped along the edge of the house, and gave Mei Zhiqian a thumbs up.

"Is that chocolate delicious? It's the kind of candy you just ate. Mei Zhiqian took the empty chocolate box and shook it in front of Jing Xi.

"Delicious!" Jing Xi smacked her lips, and the bitter aroma still lingered between her lips.

"I'll paint you beautifully!" Mei Zhiqian's eyes flashed with a thief's light.

"Beautiful!" Jing Xi unfolded the painting in his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

Mei Zhiqian rubbed his hands and smiled mysteriously, "Jing Xi doesn't want to live the same life every day as now!" ”

Jing Xi raised his eyes and looked around the room, Feng Yanqiu, who was still chattering about the excitement just now, left at some point, and there were only Jing Xi and Mei Zhiqian in the house.

She stared at Mei Zhiqian for a while, "What do you want, what do you don't want." ”

When Mei Zhiqian heard Jing Xi's words, he was a little happy in his heart.

"If you want, you can come over every day, and I will teach you to draw, and you can paint plum blossoms in the yard. I also give chocolate every day. Mei Zhiqian's voice became softer.

"Then I won't have time to learn ballet." Jing Xi pretended to be distressed and frowned.

It turned out that Mei Shuying still didn't give up her purpose, she spent so much time on Zhou Zhang and got so many means, she felt that it was hard and couldn't do it, so she came to the soft one.