Xia only remembered to call Su Xiao when she went to the elevator, and when the phone was connected, she was already out of the elevator door.

"At home? I'm at your door. She hung up the phone without waiting for him to answer. Where else can he go when he is not at home, he may also go to the gym and watch movies and climb the mountain during the day, and he will return home before 8 o'clock in the evening.

Su Xiao opened the door, and the surprise on his face told her about his surprise. He said, "Why are you here?" ”

"Can't I come?" The quarrel with Han Junxi just now still made her a little angry.

"Of course......" he leaned over to let her into the house.

As soon as she ran into the house, she opened the cabinet at the bottom of his shelf and rummaged through it, and she had seen him put the painted picture into the cupboard.

"What are you doing here?" He was even more inexplicable.

“…… Are all your paintings here? I remember when you moved, I saw more than that. ”

The first day she came to his house, he leaned against the wall with several boxes of paintings, and she flipped through them one by one. What she found now was not the one she remembered, but she didn't know how to describe it.

“…… There's also a box upstairs. He didn't understand what she was trying to do, but he told her.

She ran upstairs with a "smack" and didn't even hit her heels.

"What are you looking for?" Su Xiao raised her head downstairs and asked her.

"I saw a painting from you......" She spun around and finally saw a white cardboard box behind the dressing mirror, which she had to remove to drag out.

"Which painting? I cleaned things up a while ago and threw some ......"

"Found it!" She pulled out an oil painting on canvas from the box and mounted it on a wooden frame, and ran downstairs in a hurry to show it to him.

It depicts an elephant, but except for the eyes and tusks, the whole body is painted with contrasting patches of color, while the rivers and trees in the background have only simple lines.

Xia Zhi was deeply impressed by this painting because it was very different from his other painting styles, most of his paintings were bold and flamboyant, and the brushstrokes also gave her a sense of manic depression. Only this one, although the color is still very strong, but the processing of details makes her feel very childlike.

"Can you still paint such a painting?"

He was bewildered by her excitement: "Summer solstice, this is the ...... I scribbled"

"Can you still draw? Something like this. She asked persistently.

"I guess so...... However, this one is poorly drawn. ”

She smiled: "Don't be modest, I want this." I'll give you the copy later, and you can draw a scene for me first. ”

"Nope." He reacted to what she was going to do, he knew that she had been looking for the right artist these days, "I am a graphic designer, and painting is a joke, not a stream." ”

"I'm still a teacher! Don't talk to me about majors, I just care if it's suitable or not, regardless of major. She pushed the painting into his arms, and went to his computer to download the document, and she had already stored the copy of the picture book in her mailbox.

"Why don't you ask Mr. Guo...... I think he still wants to find someone more professional to do it. ”

"You're wrong. He wants to find the cheapest person to do it, and then maximize the benefits. So there is no better fit than you. If you are an internal employee, you will be given a sales dividend at most, and the copyright will be saved. Guo Shufeng claims to be a cultural person all day long, after all, he is a businessman, and Xia Zhi knows his routines.

"That'...... How do I hear you're helping the company exploit me? He looked at the painting in his hand and said.

She stared at the screen, and after a while, she put the document on the table: "Young people, don't care so much, maybe you will become an instant hit?" The company has made money, you have gained fame, and there will be another road in front of you in the future, right? ”

"If you want me to draw it, I'll try it, I'll draw one first, and if you don't think it's good, find someone else as soon as possible." When he said this, he really didn't know the bottom in his heart.

"It's okay, even if you paint, if you don't draw well, you don't have to excuse me, and I will kick you out. Nepotism doesn't work with me. She clapped her hands, the matter was settled, and she also had a matter on her mind.

Then, the two suddenly lost their words.

After standing for nearly half a minute, Xia Zhi suddenly came to her senses, she scratched her head and said, "Hmm...... It's a little late, sorry...... Then the night comes to bother you. I just thought about it, and I couldn't sleep if I didn't solve it right away. ”

Now it's just nine o'clock, and the two of them used to have dinner and chat together, and they often talked about this point, but at this moment it suddenly seemed inappropriate, and this discomfort was also a little weird.

"Hmm. Actually, you just give me a call. He changed the painting from his left hand to his right hand, and he couldn't hold it well.

"I ...... I don't know how to tell you about this picture, I have to see it to be sure. ”

"yes, okay. I know. Go back, your boyfriend is going to worry. ”

"What is there to worry about." Speaking of Han Junxi, she smiled a little reluctantly, "I'm not his personal belongings, and I can only go out with his consent." He...... Not at home either. ”

"Did you quarrel?" Su Xiao can always sort out her thoughts from her words.

She tilted her head and laughed. To say or not to say? She didn't want to complain to anyone about their quarrels. She shook her head and said, "It's okay." ”

"You go to him tomorrow, and you will be reconciled." He took a diagonal step past her and placed the painting on the desk, finally with his hands free.

She turned her head to look behind him in response to his movements, her eyes moving from the painting to the shelf, and suddenly, a protruding notebook on the shelf caught her attention.

Su Xiao is a person with a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, the books on the bookshelf have to be classified according to color and size, and they are neatly stacked, this A4 book with coil is inserted in the middle of a row of books of the same size and similar color, which is really eye-catching.

Not to mention Su Xiao, she couldn't stand this scene. This is supposed to be a sketchbook, right? It looks like it was hastily stuffed into it.

She reached for the notebook, "Is this your sketch?" Let me see. ”

The book was pulled out halfway, and it was slapped back by his outstretched hand: "Don't look at it!" ”

Xia Zhi was taken aback, immediately withdrew his hand, and subconsciously said, "I'm sorry to ......"

He was also stunned, and his hand was still pressed on the sketchbook: "I'm sorry......"

She rubbed her ears and smiled: "My dad always said that I don't know how to be polite, and when I go to other people's houses, I like to rummage through other people's things. ”

"It's not...... That one...... It's badly drawn, I'll show you the good ones later. ”

"Hmm!" She nodded and said, "It's time for me to go." ”

"I'll send you out."

He only walked to the entrance, but was stopped by her gesture: "Stand, I can walk by myself." ”

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