"What's so hard about this, look at me." Lin Yu smiled, found the boss and said a few words, and then Li Xiaolu saw that the boss had sent pencils and drawing boards.

Lin Yu found an empty seat next to the painter who was painting, sat down, held the sketchpad in his hand in Li Xiaolu's puzzled eyes, and picked up the paintbrush.

His hand was held at the back end of the pencil, and the other hand was holding the drawing board and closing his eyes for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, Li Xiaolu saw a confident light in Lin Yu's eyes.

Lin Yu raised the pen and carefully dropped the pen on the blank drawing paper, his wrist was flexibly bent, and a few green tendons on the back of his exposed hand became more and more obvious, gradually outlining the outline of a long-haired girl on the drawing board, Li Xiaolu could almost see at a glance that Lin Yu was painting Wang Ying.

When the black lines are intertwined little by little, the picture slowly becomes three-dimensional and shiny.

Lin Yu stared intently at the tip of the pen, as if there was no one around, only the rustle of the pencil rubbing against the paper filled his world.

In addition to Li Xiaolu, who was surprised and watched by Lin Yu's side, gradually some customers, including the owner of the painting shop and the painter, also came to watch behind Lin Yu, looking at Lin Yu's skillful movements and jīng Zhan's chemical industry, they couldn't help but guess who this young man who was painting.

Lin Yu and Li Xiaolu just wore an ordinary coat they usually wore when they went out, and the painters in this store all had uniform clothes, so customers knew from Lin Yu's outfit that he was not from this store.

Lin Yu didn't notice them, but still focused on the painting in his hand.

Gradually, the girl on the drawing board was already clearly visible, a long-haired girl was sitting on the bed, her slender legs were slightly bent, holding a book on her knees, watching quietly, Lin Yu did not draw her positive appearance, just a side, it was not that Lin Yu didn't remember Wang Ying's appearance, but Lin Yu didn't know how to put pen to draw Wang Ying's jīng features.

The most important thing in a painting is to convey the spirit, even if it is a side, Li Xiaolu also knows that it is Wang Ying, such a quiet temperament, like a peony flower that blooms quietly, and Lin Yu used a pencil, almost without pausing, in one go, creating the sketch in front of him.

Li Xiaolu never thought that Lin Yu would be able to paint, and he would paint so well. After Lin Yu's last stroke fell, the surrounding customers couldn't help but applaud.

"Little brother, you're so good at drawing." The owner of the painting shop came over, originally when Lin Yu asked him for a drawing board and pencil, the owner of the painting shop had already begun to pay attention to him, although there are usually customers who come to the painting shop to paint by themselves, but most of them are for casual fun, the owner of the painting shop felt a different temperament from Lin Yu at the beginning, that is a kind of self-confidence that can stand out among tens of millions of people, a kind of bearing.

"Boss, you've won the prize." Lin Yu only found that his surroundings were already full of people at this time, and smiled modestly.

"Lin Yu, when did you learn to draw?!" Li Xiaolu asked curiously, as if she had discovered a new continent again.

"I learned it when I was a child, and it's not a big deal."

"Why did you learn it all when you were a child, piano and painting, how did you learn it one by one when you were a child?" Li Xiaolu thought of the moving moonlight song that Lin Yu played in her middle school music classroom last time, and until now, Lin Yu has been able to continue to surprise her.

"Sir, does this painting of yours sell?" When Li Xiaolu and Lin Yu were talking, the owner of the painting shop was already carefully studying Lin Yu's sketch, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, there was an indescribable taste in this painting, and this taste was exactly one of the things that a good painting must have.

The owner of the painting shop has now changed his name for Lin Yu, it is Mr. again, and it is you again, expressing his respect for Lin Yu from the heart.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, this painting is a raw gift that I want to give to someone else, so I can't sell it to you." Lin Yu said apologetically.

The owner of the painting shop felt very sorry when he heard this, but then he said, "Then can I scan a copy of this painting and save it and hang it in my painting shop in the future?" ”

"Of course you can."

Seeing Lin Yu's promise, the boss was also very happy, and he was busy taking Lin Yu's painting to open the scanner.

"Lin Yu, you can draw one for me too." Li Xiaolu said expectantly, and couldn't wait to find a blank paper.

Lin Yu smiled again, picked up the pencil again, and thought carefully for a while.

If Wang Ying's first impression in Lin Yu's mind was that she was sitting quietly on the bed reading a book, then when she thought of Li Xiaolu, it was naturally Li Xiaolu's affectionate kiss when Lin Yu was drinking alone that day.

Maybe it was that kiss that Li Xiaolu left an irreplaceable place in Lin Yu's heart.

Thinking of this, Lin Yu already knew what he should draw, and the pencil in his hand understood again.

"Do you want me to model you while standing?" Li Xiaolu looked excited, this was the first time someone had painted her.

"No, you don't."

Even if you don't have to look at it, Li Xiaolu's appearance has already been deeply reflected in Lin Yu's heart, and there is no need for Li Xiaolu to pose there.

When Lin Yu drew the outline, even if Li Xiaolu was asked to model Lin Yu, Li Xiaolu would be embarrassed to do it.

What Lin Yu is painting now is the scene where Li Xiaolu and Lin Yu kissed at that time.

Li Xiaolu's face was a little hot, as Lin Yu didn't know how to move the pencil in his hand, the picture on the drawing board had gradually become clear, and even the people watching Lin Yu's painting on the side slowly saw that the young man who was now seriously sketching this with a pencil The protagonist of this painting in his hand was himself and a beautiful girl on the side.

Li Xiaolu felt a lot of eyes in an instant, and she had become the center of people's attention.

In fact, Li Xiaolu is a very thin-skinned person, don't look at her usual appearance of showing off her martial arts in school, but in fact, Li Xiaolu is easy to feel shy, but when she is shy, she still doesn't admit it.

Li Xiaolu and the people around him, watching Lin Yu's concentrated movements, no matter what Lin Yu did, once he was immersed in it, he would not be affected by anything around him.

(Yesterday I had dinner with my classmates, drank a lot of wine, and recently started school.) Many students may have to party for dinner, but I hope that everyone will pay attention to their bodies and not overeat. ）