Techniques are a thing that can only be understood in many cases, not spoken.

Anyone can find fault with it, even a layman can see it at a glance, but when there is no problem, the rest depends on the individual's performance.

Everyone's understanding is different, the things in their bones are different, and the things they draw are also different.

Imitation can only get its shape, but it can't imitate the charm.

It took Qin Guanglin a lot of effort to get Sun Wen away from him, not because he didn't want to teach, but because he couldn't teach.

He himself is imitating Chen Rui's style, trying to figure out Chen Rui's brushstrokes from the details, and then groping for his own style.

Just like practicing calligraphy, at the beginning, he imitated the famous calligraphy for two years, although the analogy between Chen Rui and the famous artist is a bit inappropriate, but as far as comics are concerned, he is undoubtedly very professional.

The kumquat lemon in his hand was slowly drunk, making a squeaky air sound, Qin Guanglin casually threw the empty cup into the trash, wiped his hands with a paper towel and continued to work.

"Why are you still here?" He drew twice, stopped and looked at Jiang Lingling.

"Take a look at the style of the big guy." Jiang Lingling shook the unfinished bubble tea in her hand, "I'll work after drinking." ”

Qin Guanglin shook his head and was speechless.

Just looking at learning can't do it, he has said this several times, and he doesn't bother to say it again.

"Big guy, your phone seems to have vibrated a little."

After a while, Jiang Lingling pointed to the mobile phone on the table to remind him.

"Oh, thank you." Qin Guanglin rubbed on the drawing board a few more times before picking up his phone and opening it to see what the message was sent.

"I'm going to your house tonight for dinner."

Without hesitation, he pressed the keyboard and replied, "Okay, what do you want to eat?" I'll do it for you."

"It's good to be light."

"Roger."

Why didn't he know that he was at work, and without saying more, Qin Guanglin put down his phone and thought about the night's recipe, and then picked up his pen and began to draw.

After drawing twice, he stopped his movements and tilted his head to think for a moment.

Why not lie at home for a day yesterday.

I'm going to come over for dinner tonight.

It seems like...... Last month was 520 and you had a stomachache?

Calculate the time, it's likely that the thing is here again, no wonder it looked listless yesterday.

The case has been solved.

Qin Holmes Guanglin was in good spirits, and he didn't have to run anymore at night!

Even if he let him run by himself, he could find a place for the cat to fight for a while and the landlord would go back.

Thank you to the Creator...... No, I don't know if she still hurts, Qin Guanglin picked up his phone and sent her a message again.

"Does your stomach hurt?"

"How do you know?" I was a little surprised.

"Of course I know you all right." Qin Guanglin smiled proudly.

Last month, I checked this thing on the computer for several days, and I don't know if it's strange, as soon as I come, I will have back pain, fatigue and sleepiness, and I will be easily excited or something.

Well, I didn't see the irritability, I just saw a little fatigue.

"I'm very careful, I'll have a mysterious surprise when you come back."

Why didn't the message sent him stunned, mysterious surprise? What is that?

"What mysterious surprise?" Qin Guanglin couldn't help but ask.

"I said it was a mysterious surprise and asked, if I told you that it could still be called mysterious?" Why not add an eye-rolling expression at the back to show disdain.

"Okay."

"Looking forward to it?"

"Looking forward to it."

"Then come back early from work."

"Okay."

Qin Guanglin took his mobile phone and read the sentence 'come back early after work' several times, and couldn't help but show a smile.

It's like living together.

A little subtle sense of well-being.

Put the mobile phone aside and continue to work, his work efficiency instantly improved a lot, swishing to draw the rest of the day, packing up his things early and waiting for the end of work.

As soon as five o'clock arrived, Qin Guanglin immediately stood up and greeted Sun Wen, "Get off work, go." ”

"You go first, I'll stay a little longer." Sun Wen was still busy with a paintbrush, "Work overtime." ”

"Overtime?"

Qin Guanglin felt inexplicable, when did this company need to work overtime?

Leaned over to take a look, Sun Wen was not coloring, but sketching on the paper, and he didn't ask any more, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Well, go ahead." Sun Wen nodded.

There is nothing to do when you go back alone, and you are idle when you are idle, so it is better to stay here for a while.

Qin Guanglin took the bus for half an hour, and after getting off the bus, he returned home a little faster, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw why not talking to Qin's mother at the table.

Qin's mother was holding a magnifying glass in one hand and a solid wood paperweight in the other, explaining something to He Wu, why not nodding her head on the side, hearing Qin Guanglin's voice coming in, the two of them turned their heads to look at it at the same time.

"Cook." Mother Qin raised her head towards the kitchen, and continued to look at her baby paperweight.

"The dishes are bought in the kitchen." Why don't you say anything, and continue to mutter to Qin's mother.

“……”

Qin Guanglin glanced at the two of them, and his back was inexplicably cold.

What's the deal with such a natural look?

He put down his bag half-happily and half-worriedly, went to the kitchen to wash his hands and began to pick vegetables, and when he was ready to cut all the dishes, why not end the small talk with Qin's mother, and slowly leaned on the door frame to look at him and laugh.

"Laughing at what?" Qin Guanglin couldn't help but ask.

"The way you cook is so charming." Why don't you bend your eyes, gently shake your body and look at him and continue to laugh, "I'm a nymphomaniac." ”

“…… Mother. ”

Qin Guanglin looked behind her and shouted.

Why was he taken aback, he subconsciously turned his head, and didn't see anything, Qin's mother had just returned to the bedroom and hadn't come out yet.

"Skinned, huh?" She turned her head and glared at Qin Guanglin fiercely.

"I thought you weren't afraid." Qin Guanglin snickered, "It's okay, the door will ring when she comes out, you continue to be a nymphomaniac." ”

"What flowers, I'm the overseer, overseeing you to do your job well."

"The ......"

Qin Guanglin cut the vegetables and thought for a while, "Won't it be me stir-frying in the future?" ”

Just looking at the two of them, it looks like they're going to change into this rhythm, which is not good.

"You want to fry every day, but no one wants to eat it every day." Why not wrinkle his nose.

Qin Guanglin breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good......"

"Six and a half days a week at most, twenty-eight days a month is enough."

“…… Is this different from doing it every day? ”

"Don't you want to do it?" Why don't you see his bitter face and can't help laughing, this fool is still serious.

"I want to eat your food even more."

"Then wait until you cut it, and I'll fry it."

"No, as long as you don't negotiate it, let me do it every day." Qin Guanglin felt bad when he saw the two of them muttering together, and he didn't know why.

"By the way, what about the mysterious surprise?" He suddenly remembered this, "I'll see how mysterious it is." ”

"Surprised?" He smiled weirdly, "You have to go to my side to show you." ”

"Still going to you?" Qin Guanglin was looking forward to it even more, and his movements in his hands sped up a lot, "Hurry up and finish eating, I'll see what the surprise is." ”