Chapter 253: Stealing Paintings

Because Xu Xinghai's current house is a two-bedroom, one-living room, one-bathroom and one-kitchen house, the two of them still rest separately during the lunch break.

After waking up, Tang Yuyan changed her clothes, put on a set of cool overalls, and tied a high ponytail, looking refreshing and capable.

Tang Yuyan followed Xu Xinghai to the training ground, found a place with shade from a tree, and sat on the ground with her back to the tree.

"That person is my sister-in-law!" Someone in the training team whispered.

"That's right, it's sister-in-law, haven't you seen it in the morning!" The team member next to the man said.

"Don't you think your sister-in-law in the morning and afternoon doesn't feel like the same person at all?" The man continued.

"It's not the same person with a set of clothes, you're thinking a little too much!" The other man looked at the man like an idiot and replied.

If Tang Yuyan knew the content of the chat between the two people, she would definitely agree with the guy who said that the morning and afternoon were not the same person, after all, the girl's personality is determined by the style of dressing.

Those who wear skirts can never wear the handsomeness of overalls, and similarly, those who wear overalls cannot wear the elegance of skirts.

Tang Yuyan looked at the neatly arranged green on the training ground, and the pencil in her hand couldn't help but write and draw on the drawing board.

Draw little by little, and slowly, a Q version of the minions appeared on the drawing paper.

Tang Yuyan nodded with satisfaction at the work, and then picked up the water cup beside her and took a sip of water.

Anyway, the water cup was prepared by Xu Xinghai, thanks to this bottle of water, otherwise Tang Yuyan would have been able to insist on getting the painting in her hand even if she was sitting under the shade of the tree.

For the soldiers who have been smiling at him today, Xu Xinghai can only temper their enthusiasm by strengthening the difficulty of training.

"Boss rest for a while, I'm too tired, let's rest for a while!" One of the team members, a young man who had been tired and lay down, waved his hand and said weakly.

"I see that your enthusiasm is still high, stand up, and stand up for me." Xu Xinghai said to everyone expressionlessly, or too seriously.

The guy on the ground saw that everyone hurriedly relined up and stood up, and there was no way, so he could only rely on willpower to get up from the ground tenaciously.

"For an hour in military posture, those who insist on resting, and those who can't persist continue to run." Xu Xinghai took a timer and pressed it to start the one-hour countdown.

When everyone was standing in a military posture, Xu Xinghai finally had time to look up at Tang Yuyan sitting under the big tree.

When Xu Xinghai was looking at Tang Yuyan, Tang Yuyan happened to be looking at Xu Xinghai, and suddenly they couldn't help but look at each other in the air.

When Xu Xinghai saw that Tang Yuyan was also looking at himself, of course he was ecstatic in his heart, and even the corners of his eyes unconsciously leaked joy when facing the soldiers below.

The soldiers below naturally saw this scene clearly, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces, otherwise they would make the boss unhappy, and run with a weight again, and their legs would hurt when they thought about it.

Tang Yuyan looked at Xu Xinghai, who was hundreds of meters away for a while, picked up the painting book in her arms again, picked up the paintbrush again, and painted.

But this time, there are only two people in Tang Yuyan's picture book.

One is Xu Xinghai, who was dressed in green camouflage, looking at Tang Yuyan opposite in the sunset.

One is Tang Yuyan in overalls, holding a picture book, holding a pen in her hand, looking at Xu Xinhai, Tang Yuyan who is still writing and painting in her hand.

Behind Tang Yuyan was a big tree with lush foliage, and the two looked at each other with a smile in their eyes.

Tang Yuyan saw that the picture book was almost finished, got up and waved at Xu Xinghai, who was really looking at her, then pointed to the family building, and then walked towards the family building.

Tang Yuyan, who returned to the family building, took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the painting she had just painted with herself and Xu Xinhai and uploaded it to her cloud.

After Xu Xinghai saw Tang Yuyan leave, he became serious again, and those soldiers who wanted to see the excitement could only take it seriously.

Before dark, Tang Yuyan finally uploaded all the Chen Guo this afternoon to the cloud, and all of them were refined, adding or modifying the details that she hadn't noticed in the afternoon, and then coloring them.

Looking at the processed paintings in her hand, Tang Yuyan finally showed a satisfied smile.

Maybe she sat for too long, and when she stood up, Tang Yuyan actually heard a 'click' sound on the bones in her back.

"What are you up to?" As soon as Xu Xinghai entered the door, he heard Tang Yuyan get up and make a crunchy sound, and then asked out loud.

Tang Yuyan looked back at Xu Xinghai, who had just entered the room, thinking about the painting she had just completed, and beckoned to Xu Xinghai.

"You come here first, I have something for you." Tang Yuyan said while beckoning.

"Okay." Xu Xinghai said and changed into slippers, and walked quickly towards Tang Yuyan.

"You look at this sketchbook first." Tang Yuyan said and picked up the picture book on the table and handed it to Xu Xinghai.

Xu Xinghai took the picture book, thinking that this was the fruit of Tang Yuyan's labor this afternoon, so he looked at it carefully.

The first painting is a Q version of the soldiers, standing straight one by one, looking at a soldier in front of them with a serious expression.

Xu Xinghai thought that the soldier standing at the front might be Tang Yuyan's self, so he reached out and touched the little soldier on the paper.

Tang Yuyan looked at Xu Xinghai with a happy look, and couldn't help but say, "There is still one in the back, look slowly, I'll go drink some water." ”

"Yes, okay." Xu Xinghai nodded, then sat down and carefully looked through all the paintings that Tang Yuyan painted today, until he turned to the last painting.

That painting is the picture of Tang Yuyan and Xu Xinghai staring at each other at dusk, and this painting is also the most careful and serious painting painted by Tang Yuyan.

After seeing this painting, Xu Xinghai remembered that many years ago, when he was still a junior high school student, he quietly contacted the proprietress and secretly hid Tang Yuyan's paintings.

Now this painting has made "Xinghai have the idea of stealing paintings again."

"How does it feel?" Tang Yuyan came back after drinking water, and she didn't bother when she saw Xu Xinghai's obsession, but after so much time, Tang Yuyan couldn't help but ask.

"It's beautiful, I want to hide it and not give it back to you." Xu Xinghai said seriously.

"It's not that exaggerated, but if you like it, this picture book will be given to you, anyway, I still have a hardcover version." Tang Yuyan thought that Xu Xinghai was exaggerating, but after seeing Xu Xinghai so serious, she decided to give this picture book to Xu Xinghai.

"You say hardcover?" Before Xu Xinghai woke up from the joy of getting the picture book, he heard about the hardcover version.

"Of course, look here." Tang Yuyan opened a folder as she spoke, and randomly clicked on the subfiles under a folder.

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