Chapter 144: Group photo
Although the cousin is a younger sister, Zheng Beili is more naΓ―ve most of the time.
"To go or not to go? If I don't go back, I won't paint. The cousin looked down at Zheng Beili and couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.
Zheng Beili immediately stood up and was reluctantly dragged to the kitchen by his cousin.
The two were arguing on the road again, and soon arrived home.
When the two of them went out, they opened all the curtains in the house, and when they came back, the room was already warm by the sun.
Although it is not as warm as when the air conditioner is blown just now, there is no kind of coldness that makes your face freeze before.
Zheng Beili leaned on the small sofa, watching her cousin draw seriously with her mobile phone, and interjected a few words from time to time.
"It's past eleven o'clock, hurry up and cook." The cousin half-dragged and half-dragged Zheng Beili out of the door.
Zheng Beili hummed a song and tinkered in the kitchen for a while, then took off his apron and called his cousin to eat.
Although it is only a Q version of the character, under Zheng Beili's various critical requirements, my cousin drew extremely carefully and carefully, and got up to prepare to go to dinner after drawing the last stroke.
"I'll tell you, it's not okay to draw only one of them, you still have to draw me, I don't mind painting kisses or hugs!" The more Zheng Beili spoke, the happier he became, and his eyes had narrowed into a slit.
Although the cousin was very disgusted on her face, she also readily agreed to Zheng Beili.
The two villains stood hand in hand, the boy didn't seem to have any expression on his face, but there was subtle tenderness in his eyes, and the girl grinned, and her eyebrows and eyes were very cute.
"Thank you so much, you have drawn me after I lost weight." Zheng Beili compared the size of his and Lin Hanmiao's faces on the painting, and immediately shook his cousin's hand excitedly, "This is the first photo of me and your brother-in-law." β
My cousin was relieved to see her so happy: "Then you can draw yourself according to this tomorrow." β
"I draw it myself?" Zheng Beili's smile froze for a moment, "Teacher, won't you teach me?" β
My cousin has been learning painting for too long, and it seems that she has given birth to the idea that this kind of villain is very simple to copy.
The cousin looked at Zheng Beili's gradually stiffened face, and said inexplicably: "What, don't you have a foundation?" β
Zheng Beili sighed, and in order to draw this picture with her own hands, she nodded with a wry smile.
The cousin stretched and was about to collapse on the bed, when Zheng Beili reached out and dragged her up.
"My dear sister, you must still be free." Zheng Beili didn't give his cousin a chance to interject, and immediately continued, "Why don't you draw me another realistic painting?" β
The cousin's eyes widened, and she directly shook off Zheng Beili's hand, lying on the bed and complaining loudly: "Zheng Beili, are you still human?" β
At first, her cousin was unwilling, but under Zheng Beili's soft grinding and hard bubbles, she got up and picked up the paintbrush again.
The sun outside the window kept going down, until it came to a place that no one could see.
Zheng Beili and his cousin were lying on the desk, and the other was sitting by the easel, both seriously drawing the same man.
"Sister, I'm hungry." In the quiet room, his cousin's voice suddenly sounded from behind him, startling Zheng Beili and almost bouncing off his seat.
Zheng Beili also saw a bag of hot pot base in the kitchen when he was cooking at noon, and there were also some meatballs and meat in the refrigerator, plus the vegetables brought back today, the two of them actually ate a hot pot.
After eating, the two men returned to their original positions and sat down, continuing to stare at the face of the same man.