For the first time in my life, I drew a human body......

It's not in the Academy of Fine Arts, and it's not about painting Xia Yun.

But when I was in high school, I drew Chen Yiyao.

At that time, Chen Yiyao always said that I was strange.

Learning is a scumbag, but he is extremely talented in painting and boxing.

How did she know that I drew every day because she said that she liked that Japanese illustrator, and I was jealous and wanted to surpass that guy in drawing skills.

And I practiced boxing desperately so that I could protect her in the future.

At the end of my sophomore year of high school, one of my paintings won a prize in a competition in the city.

The painting is gouache sketching.

After winning the award, the art teacher of the Children's Palace, who tutored me in painting, also felt that his face was shining, so he suggested that I participate in a competition in the province.

The competition was officially organized and had a great impact, and it was said that the winning entries would still be exhibited.

The competition is a proposition homework, the title is called "Warm", the content of the drawing skills is not limited, the teacher suggested that I go back to find the feeling by myself, to see if I can burst out of different creativity.

I thought about it, so I went to discuss it with Chen Yiyao.

"What? I don't! After listening to my thoughts, her first reaction was to refuse.

"Well, I knew you'd refuse......" I wanted to get away with.

"The surname is Lu, it's too embarrassing." She said.

"I know I know, I shouldn't have made such excessive demands on you, I just felt that when I saw this proposition, my mind was full of you, so I came to you impulsively......" I sighed and said.

"Really?" She asked me suddenly.

"Of course it's true, "Warm", Chen Yiyao, when I think of you, I feel warm all over my body." I said it seriously.

Although this sentence sounds numb, it is definitely sincere, I just like to miss her.

"I'm not afraid you'll draw me." She suddenly squirmed, "Just in case you win the award and your work is taken to the exhibition, it won't be seen by others......"

It turned out that she was willing in her heart!

My heart suddenly jumped with joy, and my heart was pounding.

I have actually thought about it many times, let Chen Yiyao be my mannequin, think about it during the day, think about it at night, and think about it in my dreams.

Often thinking about it in a dream, it becomes some kind of charming, hazy, and ambiguous fantasy.

Then when I woke up, my face was red, for fear that others would know what I had done in my dream.

"I have an idea!" The problem she was worried about, I have already thought of a solution, "I can just draw your back......"

"Painting the back? May I? Her eyes lit up, but she was still a little confused.

"Of course you can, and besides, I also chose the scene, which was in the sunflower field where we went last time." I say.

"Huh? Want to undress outside? No, no, no, no......" she shook her head into a rattle.

Refusal is rejection, Chen Yiyao was finally persuaded by me.

We took a two-hour bus ride to get out of town.

Along the way, we rarely spoke, except for the occasional eye contact, and there was only sweetness and tension in the bottom of our hearts.

After getting out of the car, we turned down a fork in the road, and the road that had been flat turned into a bumpy dirt road, lined with huge poplar trees with lush foliage and rustling in the wind.

After walking for about ten minutes and turning over a small gentle slope, Chen Yiyao and I were stunned.

The September sun blew the sky into an endless blue of silk, as clear as the purest sand on the seashore, and the wind blew in from the far east, and I saw countless smiles spread out in front of my eyes.

It was a large expanse of brilliant sunflowers, swaying in the breeze and raising countless smiling faces towards the sun. The round flower plate is like the moonlight in a dream, so vigorous blooming with youth.

I saw the fiery enthusiasm burning in front of my eyes, burning in the sky, burning in the whole world, my whole body froze, no one could know the surging in my heart, no one could know how shocked and moved I was in the face of such brilliant colors.

Ever since I started learning to draw, I've never seen such intense colors, such beautiful, such beautiful colors.

I looked at Chen Yiyao, the bright sun hit her face, and her crystal skin even shone with a little brilliance, as if the whole person was covered with a halo of holiness. She looked at me with tenderness in her eyes, and I was really addicted to the feeling.

"Chen Yiyao......" I muttered to her, then leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips.

The distant sky, the golden sea of flowers, the whole world is only brilliant air, and our unloved kisses.

"I once had a dream. There, where the sun rises, on the distant hillsides, the meadows are dotted with colorful unknown flowers, like large hand-woven carpets. ”

"When you climb over the hillside, you will see a large area of bright sunflowers that cannot be seen at a glance, smiling like flowers, and the locals call it the sunflower."

"If I have the opportunity, I will buy a piece of land there, plant all the sunflowers, and then when the sunflowers bloom, I will kiss the man I love the most in the sea of flowers, and that's it, for the rest of my life."

Chen Yiyao and I sat in the depths of the flower field, and now, we are surrounded by towering sunflowers, densely packed, and there is only our own small world.

After listening to her dreams, I felt extra romantic and warm in my heart.

Kiss with your favorite man in a sea of flowers......

Isn't that with me?

"Have you ever watched Red Sorghum?" I asked her.

"Sorghum? I've seen it in the countryside......" she replied.

"It's not sorghum, it's Zhang Yimou's "Red Sorghum" movie." I say.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." She shook her head and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"There's a scene in there, and it's the same as we are now." I say.

"Really? So romantic? She was pleasantly surprised.

Not only is it romantic, it is simply the flesh/body and desire/desire that climb to the extreme. I said in my heart.

"It's just a good time for us to come." I looked up at the sunflowers around me, "If you come a few days later, I'm afraid the flowers will all wither, and then there will be only a big black plate left." ”

"Big black plates?" She raised her head in confusion, looked at the round plates full of sunflower seeds, and sneered, "That's not bad, the beauty in the sea of flowers has become a big beauty in the sea of melon seeds~"

I laughed, but didn't say anything more.

Judging by the sky and the position of the sun, we should start painting, and if it is too late, I am afraid that there will not be enough time to go back.

But I didn't know how to speak, and I suddenly felt so embarrassed.

She is also aware of the problem.

"Are you going to paint?" She asked me.

"Hmm......" I nodded nervously.

She was getting a little nervous, too.

"What to do, I don't dare ......" her face flushed.

"It's art! Art! I also blushed and emphasized.

"I know it's art......," she nodded, "but she's shy." ”

"What then......" I asked, a little disappointed.

I haven't experienced this problem before, so I can't just strip her clothes naked......

"You take off your ...... first," she proposed.

"Huh? I don't have to take it off! I said, "I'll draw you, and you can take it off alone." ”

"But if I take it off myself, I'll be nervous. You take one off, I'll take one off......"

Her idea was strange, but it seemed like a way to do it......

"Good!" I mustered up the courage, "Okay, one for me, one for you!" ”

"Hmm!"