Chapter 111, Painting

Time flies! After a meal, Jessica looked at Zheng Zhi pitifully.

Zheng Zhi's heart was furious, "What's wrong?" ”

"Oppa, I don't want to go back to the dorm!" Jessica whispered.

"If you don't want to go, you won't go. What else can they force you to do? Zheng Zhiman said nonchalantly.

Jessica puffed up her bun face, and this man was always able to provoke her affection lightly.

Zheng Zhi saw that she didn't speak angrily, and couldn't help laughing: "I know, I'll call them!" ”

In an instant, the iceberg melted and a smile appeared on his cheeks.

Krystal pouted. This sister is really naïve and home! I don't want to think about it, she is not much better than her sister.

"Oppa, what am I going to do now?" After eating, the two sisters who were lying on the sofa looked at Zheng Zhi who had nothing to do after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

"How do I know what to do?" Zheng Zhi said with a ridiculous face.

Krystal, who was originally lying on the sofa, suddenly turned over and lay on the sofa, and asked with some curiosity: "What does OPPA do in his free time in the United States?" ”

Jessica, who heard the words, also became interested. They don't know much about Zheng Zhi's private life, so they are inevitably a little curious.

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but touch his nose for a while. Coughed lightly and said, "Practice!" ”

"Huh?" Problematic! The two sisters were suspicious at the same time.

The two quickly turned over and sat up, their eyes as bright as two searchlights staring at Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi was looked at by the two of them for a while. Hurriedly said: "By the way, my clothes haven't been taken back yet, I'll go collect them." ”

Krystal suddenly looked like a nimble rabbit, staggered in front of Zheng Zhi, stretched out his slender arm to stop him, and said, "Oppa, you don't seem to be honest!" ”

Zheng Zhi turned his head away from her. It's just that the silent Jessica also came to his side.

"Eh, I'll explain" Looking at the two sisters who were not good-looking, Zheng Zhi decisively confessed.

The two sisters glanced at each other, and carried him to the sofa one from the left to the other.

Zheng Zhi felt the two lumps of softness that hugged his two arms tightly, and he felt a strange pleasure for a while. It's just that before he could get his heart moved, he felt two small hands stretching out at the same time from his waist.

A heart-wrenching pain came from the ground. Zheng Zhi didn't dare to think about it anymore. He looked left and right with a bitter expression.

I saw that the two sisters looked like they were nothing.

"Hey!" Zheng Zhi completely gave up on himself. A look at your disposal.

The sisters were helpless against his lazy appearance. I had to stare at him at the same time.

Zheng Zhi felt the murderous aura in the eyes of the two sisters, and was suddenly shocked. Messing with these two would be life-threatening.

Zheng Zhi hurriedly sat upright: "When I used to be fine, I would drive my own car, walk around, and if there was a beautiful scenery, I would stop the car, or take pictures, or paint a picture!" ”

Sister Jessica suddenly felt a romantic feeling when she heard it. I can't help but be a little fascinated, imagining, driving with Zheng Zhi, traveling all over the country, under the infinitely beautiful scenery, Zheng Zhi took out the drawing board and left himself and the scenery on the painting at the same time.

If one day, when they are old, they take out these paintings and remember the years of their youth one by one, such a life is not envious of others!

Between the two sisters' leisurely expression, Zheng Zhichang let out a long sigh, as if he had escaped a catastrophe.

Zheng Zhi was ready to take advantage of the two sisters' trances to get out quickly.

But before he could break free from the arms of the two sisters, Jessica suddenly said coldly: "Are you just painting landscapes?" ”

Zheng Zhi's body stiffened unconsciously.

Krystal immediately reacted: "oppa! There was a deep dissatisfaction in his tone.

Zheng Zhi avoided Krystal's gaze slightly in embarrassment.

It's just that Krystal didn't let him go so easily. A vertical leap pounced on Zheng Zhi. Hung on his body like a koala. The pretty face leaned in front of Zheng Zhi. No matter how much he dodged, he couldn't dodge.

At this moment, another sharp pain came from the soft flesh of his waist. Zheng Zhi suddenly bared his teeth. This time Jessica was not soft at all.

"I occasionally draw some customs." Zheng said lightly.

"Is it just drawing?" Krystal asked.

Zheng Zhi felt that the little hand on his waist was slightly loose, and he immediately nodded hurriedly.

"Take me to see it!" Krystal was not fooled.

"My paintings are all in San Francisco!" Zheng Zhi hurriedly said, deeply proud of his wit.

"Really?" Jessica's strength grew again.

"Really, really, really!" Zheng Zhi hurriedly assured.

"Is that asking me to call my aunt and ask her to send me the pictures she painted?" Jessica said leisurely.

"No, no, I suddenly remembered, there seem to be a few of them here!" Zheng Zhi hurriedly stopped it, if the old lady saw his paintings, it was estimated that they would definitely disappear without a trace. That one, I really doubt if it's my own mother!

Krystal got down from Zheng Zhi and looked at him coldly.

Jessica let go of her hand and turned her head away from him.

In an instant, Zheng Zhi changed from the original fragrant gluttony to a stinky shit that people hated and hated.

Zheng Zhi rolled his eyes helplessly, hating to slap himself in the mouth. Why do you provoke these two female devils. Wouldn't it be nice to go to sleep peacefully!

Zheng Zhi reluctantly led them to the third floor in the eyes of the two.

"Studio?" Krystal said with some surprise. Then it dawned on me that I and my sister almost never went to his place of work.

His job is nothing more than music, painting, scripts, and recently he has started to toss some companies.

It's normal to put the painting here! I'm not afraid that the two of them will see it.

Zheng Zhi looked at the two sisters again, "Otherwise, let's stop looking, what's there to see!" Zheng Zhi made the last resistance.

"Huh?" The two sisters snorted in unison.

Zheng Zhi hurriedly waved his hand, "Okay, I'll take you in, I'll take you in." If you have something to say, you can talk about it! Say it well! ”

Eventually, the studio was opened.

Krystal and Jessica pushed away Zheng Zhi, who was blocking the doorway, and walked straight inside.

The studio space is not small. It's just that there aren't any paintings hanging. The two sisters glanced around and found no suspicious target. Suddenly, the two of them looked at Zheng Zhi at the same time and cast inquiring glances.

Zheng Zhi hid his face with one hand. What a wickedness! I've never seen anyone who took the initiative to show the evidence of his guilt to others. It's all death! The ancients really didn't deceive me, nozuonodai!

Zheng Zhi complained about himself in his heart, but his body was very obedient and opened a secret door.

It turned out that there was a small room behind a giant painting.

The room has no light and is largely insulated from the air. Avoid time and light from damaging the paints of the paintings.

Zheng Zhi set the air in the room and turned on the lights. After a moment's wait, the almost vault-like room opened.

Suddenly, countless paintings came into view.

Countless landscape paintings. There are gorgeous oil paintings, and there are fine fine brushstrokes. There are Chinese landscape paintings that pay attention to artistic conception.

Krystal and Jessica were a little shocked for a while.

The scenery in the painting seems to come to life through the painting.

Zheng Zhi said on the side: "These paintings have no artistic value, more of some sketches. Not a boutique. It's just that I don't plan to make money from that. It's all my own collection. ”

Krystal looked at Zheng Zhi with some magic. The admiration in his eyes could not be hidden. Such paintings have already conquered her.

Jessica, on the other hand, tries to pick some thorns with her own designer's aesthetic eye. It didn't take long for her to give up. Her artistic standards are so amateurish!

Jessica looked nonchalantly at the painting in front of her. Unlike Krystal, her success over the years has given her many opportunities to stand out in high-end or elegant places. It was a pleasant surprise for her, though. But she's a lazy girl. So lazy that I don't even bother to express my feelings. It's hopeless!

Just as she was looking around aimlessly, a painting suddenly burst into her eyes.

It was a huge bridge across the sea, and the afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on the sea, and there was a faint mist in the water. It's beautiful, and most importantly, it's where they grew up together. That kind of instantaneous homeland made her stunned on the spot. I don't know why there is a kind of nostalgia in her heart.

While she was in a daze, Krystal woke her up with an exclamation.

Jessica turned to look at Krystal. I was seeing a painting that made Krystal exclaim. As precise as she captures a camera.

In the painting, there is a girl with a delicate face, and the delicate expression on her face seems to come to life from the painting.

The person in the painting and the girl standing in front of it are in perfect harmony.

Jessica looked further away, only to see a painting of a girl with her hands on her buttocks, her face embarrassed and annoyed, and a hint of flushing. A hint of joy.

Jessica looked at the man in the painting, wasn't that herself? The scene in the painting is not the embarrassing picture when he was punished by him that night.

Then on the side of this painting, there is a picture of myself kissing him on a stage.

In an instant, a strange feeling flowed in her heart. Could all such meaningful images be recorded by him in such a form?

For a while, the two sisters were a little crazy!

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