Chapter 842: Brother or Brother? (31)
For painting, Song Jin has a very serious attitude.
When she entered the room, she threw the sketchpad in her hand on the sketchboard shelf, and then sat on the high stool, rolled up her two sleeves in a chic manner, and looked like she was going to do a big job.
Zhu Shasha was holding her sketchpad next to her, and she looked at her brother tremblingly, for fear that Jin Jin would do something irrational and want to fight with her brother.
Her brother sat at the bar, pulled out a bottle of red wine from the freezer, slightly drooped his long black eyelashes, and there was no expression on his indifferent face, as if he hadn't noticed this appearance at all, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
In the past, her brother was like this, saying that he was teaching her to paint, but in fact, he just provided a place for her to paint, she was painting, and her brother sat quietly playing with his mobile phone or drinking, without disturbing each other until she left.
Zhu Shasha is noisy, she doesn't like to come to the studio at all, she feels too quiet, and she is not comfortable, this time she came over, but also to let Song Jin and her brother have a chance to get in touch, but now, one person sits in the painting area, one person sits at the bar, and there are countless furniture and her in the middle......
It's like two worlds.
“......”
Thinking of what happened outside the door before, she was really frightened, afraid that these two people would really fight.
But apparently, she was overthinking.
I saw that in the next second, Song Jin did not get up, but took out his mobile phone from his bag with a reverent face, then lowered his head and carefully selected a photo, put it in front of the drawing board with a reverent face, and finally took a deep breath and rubbed his hands excitedly.
Zhu Shasha: "......"
What's going on with this blushing, shy and ecstatic look that seems to be a virgin finally going to ***??
Don't......
She was suddenly stunned, and an incredible look crossed her delicate and beautiful face, as if she was shocked, and subconsciously took a few steps forward, just to see if she was looking at some unhealthy pictures.
Because there is an elder brother in the family who is very good at painting, Zhu Shasha has also been familiar with it for more than ten years.
She knew that most of the famous paintings in some Western countries were people without clothes, men, women, young and old, and even these paintings that they considered "immoral" were auctioned off at sky-high prices in the Middle Ages.
Thinking about it like this, Zhu Shasha's mood is a little complicated.
Only... It's not good to look at this kind of thing in the studio so openly.
It's a big girl, after all.
But Jin Jin is also so old, and she is not a child anymore, and it is nothing to draw naked men, and it is normal to have this impulse, just like her, she usually looks for some films to watch when she is curious.
After doing this and comforting her, Zhu Shasha hurried up to look at her mobile phone screen.
She wanted to know what Song Jin's taste was like when she looked at men, but since she could take a fancy to her brother, her aesthetics would definitely not be ...... Damn, what's that pink thing with eyes and clothes?
Song Jin saw Zhu Shasha's eyes staring directly at her Peppa Pig, with a strange and complicated look on her face, her brows furrowed, as if she was studying something, Song Jin picked up her mobile phone with great interest and gave her Amway, "Shasha, do you want to draw?" I can send it. ”
"I ......"
Zhu Sasha looked at her expectant eyes, opened her mouth, closed her mouth again, and finally couldn't help it, and said with difficulty, "This lump... What is the pink thing? Is it an alien? ”