She was curious about what Lu Nian would paint her like......

In ten minutes, Lu Nian only glanced at her a few times, and did not ask her to sit still.

Su Wan looked at the sunlight, in front of the drawing board, Lu Nian's bright and handsome figure.

The young man's newly grown body is a little thin, but he was well raised by Lu's mother, and his long body is like a little poplar with a strip.

If you don't have autism, a boy like Lu Nian is perfect, right?

Su Wan quietly leaned over and came behind Lu Nian.

Her breathing slowed, and her gaze fell on the tall canvas.

Lu Nian's painting is oil paint.

Large patches of color are piled up to create a strong contrast.

There is some redness on the top, like the color of the sun just rising, and the blue sky, while the crimson on the bottom, which looks like a smeared patch, mixed with yellow and blue, looks a little abstract and feels like a sea of flowers.

There was a man standing in the sea of flowers, with geometric lines, a pure white skirt, and a girl with a face with blurred lines.

It is difficult to describe whether this painting is beautiful or not, but Su Wan can feel that no matter how gorgeous the sun and the sea of flowers are, in this painting, she in a white dress is the brightest light in the painting.

The feeling of Lu Nian who painted it, it is strange that he has to use her to keep his posture still.

Su Wan smiled, laughing at himself for thinking too much.

When Lu Nian was painting, he was completely immersed in his own world, and Su Wan's movement could not affect him in any way.

So, Su Bang came to the other side of the studio gently.

This is a separate gallery.

These paintings are all works of Lu Nian, and the style gradually becomes stronger along the direction of entry.

Lu Nian likes to express emotions with lines and blends.

When he was happy, the whole painting was red and golden, like a ball of light and fire.

When he is gentle, his mood is dark blue, and he will draw a lot of animals, giraffes, whales and dolphins, which are lively and gentle coloring.

Walking into this studio is like walking into Lu Nian's inner world.

When Su Wan walked to the innermost, an oil painting that was still waiting for the paint to dry on the easel attracted her attention, and when she walked over, she took a closer look.

Her beautiful lips curled slightly, and the color of her eyes under her long eyelashes was also gentle.

Rub your fingertips along the easel.

The painting on this easel was painted by Lu Nian yesterday.

Little daisy, Su Wan saw it yesterday.

Lu Nian didn't look at her all the time, but he drew her and the little daisy into the painting.

The little daisies bloomed one by one, and the girl's figure was bright and dazzling, even more vivid and gentle than the tender yellow daisies.

Through the painting, Su Wan could feel that Lu Nian liked it warmly.

It seems that in his world, she is light, gentle, and the embodiment of all goodness in one.

"No wonder Mrs. Lu is so kind to me, and said that it is because Lu Nian likes me and makes me thank myself......" Su Wan's lips kept curling and said softly.

She heard footsteps behind her.

Turning around, she saw Lu Nian.

The short broken hair hung down a little softly in front of his forehead, and Lu Nian, who was wearing a white shirt and trousers, was dyed with oil paint, as if he had touched his face, and his face was also a little dirty.

Although he looked dirty, Lu Nian's frowning appearance was still like a little prince, handsome and beautiful.

"It's dirty." He said.

Spread out his hand at Su Wan.

The boy had a pair of slender and jade-like hands.

The fingers were very long, but now they were stained with paint, as if he had pressed a handful in a bucket of paint, and then took his hand out.