Chapter 69: Su Jinsheng in Her Painting

Su Jinsheng lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and then smoked a whole cigarette quickly.

The next step is to smoke the second one.

I smoked several cigarettes in a row, but the frustration in my heart still didn't get vented.

The whole study room was smoky, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

The more he smoked, the more upset he felt, and he felt a little out of breath in the study.

He puffed out his cigarette, then stood up, went back to his room, took off his clothes, put on his swimming trunks, put on a bathrobe, and staggered downstairs to the pool in the backyard, took off his bathrobe, and jumped into the pool.

He loves water and loves to swim.

If he really needs to vent, he will swim to vent.

After swimming a few laps, I relaxed and my tall body floated on the water.

When he closed his eyes, his ears were full of the sound of water, and the whole thing was wrapped in soft water, and the heavy haze in his heart was slightly relieved.

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Li Chengcheng returned to the room, read the book and took a nap for a while, and then Lin Momo came back.

Lin Momofei said that the weather outside was very good, not hot at all, and then she was going to paint.

Originally, I still wanted to sleep, but I thought that the exam was about to begin, and I really had to practice my hands well, so I took my drawing board and went to the back garden with Lin Momo.

"Your garden is so beautiful." Lin Momo spun around a few times among the flowers, smiled very happily, then took out her mobile phone and handed it to Li Tingcheng, "Hurry up, help me take a photo!" ”

"Are you here to paint or take pictures?" Li Qingcheng pursed his lips.

"Take a few photos without delay, I'll look back later, you can take a picture at the moment when I look back, give me a better picture!" Lin Momo commanded.

Li Chengcheng hesitated, "Or, I'll ask Chen's mother to shoot for you?" ”

"God, pull it down quickly, can Chen's mother take a picture and watch it? Stop inking! I'm going to look back, hurry up! Lin Momo trotted a few steps, then turned around in a circle and turned around with a smile.

Li Chengcheng was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his mobile phone, and hurriedly pressed the photo button, taking several photos in a row.

Lin Momo jumped up and down in front of Li Chengcheng, took the phone and looked at it, and the smile on her face instantly stiffened.

"What the hell is this!" Lin Momo was a little stunned.

Almost all of them are flowers, and the faces are all deformed.

"I've said it all, don't let me shoot." Li Qingcheng pouted and said with some embarrassment.

Her photographic skills are basically zero, and there is no such thing as technology in her at all.

I really don't understand how the little girl now knows how to take pictures.

"You're really, so 'straight'!" Lin Momo was speechless, and then pouted in disappointment, "Forget it, don't shoot, if you shoot for me, you may not be able to shoot a picture that can be seen in the afternoon!" ”

Li Qingcheng's eyes almost didn't turn to the sky.

"There's something to draw here." Li Qingcheng swept around, these flowers and plants, she was really tired of looking at them, and she couldn't lift her spirit to paint them.

"It's so beautiful, you should be a sketch."

"Then you model me and I'll paint you a portrait, okay?" Li Qingcheng's eyes lit up.

"I don't want to...."Lin Momo's first reaction was to refuse, and her eyes inadvertently glanced at Su Jinsheng on the other side of the pool, who had just come ashore from the pool.

"I'll go, I'm in such a good shape." Lin Momo instantly became a nymphomaniac, and her eyes were bubbling, "1, 2, 3...7..8...eight-pack abs."

Li Chengcheng followed her gaze, and Su Jinsheng came up from the pool, wiping her hair casually with a towel.

The distance between the garden and the pool is not too far, and you can vaguely see his sexy and strong abdominal muscles, probably tired of swimming, and his breathing is a little short, so the abdominal muscles rise and fall from time to time with the movement of his breathing, which really looks like it is imaginative.

I have to admit that his figure is really good.

He's completely the type of person who looks thin in clothes and has flesh in his stripping.

He was wearing a pair of swim trunks, and the place below him stood out, and the image of them doing that was happening in his mind came to mind, flesh to flesh.

Realizing what she was thinking, her face flushed.

retracted his gaze, and pulled Lin Momo a little unnaturally to turn his head and leave, "Let's go, let's go to the front yard, there is a swing over there." ”

"I'm not leaving!" Lin Momo took out her hand and said very firmly: "It's hard to see your brother's figure, I want to take a closer look, and besides, aren't you worried that you don't know what to draw?" Draw your brother, where can I find a model with such a good figure?! ”

"I don't want to paint." Li Tingcheng's first reaction was to refuse.

"Why! I'm going to start drawing! Saying that, Lin Momo directly set up the drawing board, and then started to draw.

"I only paint landscapes, not people." It took Li Qingcheng half a day to find a broken reason.

However, it is not convincing at all.

"Then you just said to help me draw! I see, you only draw Mr. Shen, right? He also said that he forgot about Mr. Shen, and even other men refused to paint! It's your brother, and it's no one else! Lin Momo has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and she speaks openly.

The voice was slightly louder, and Li Chengcheng looked at Su Jinsheng's side, for fear that he would hear it.

It's been so long, and it's not that she hasn't found out, as long as there is something about Shen Yu'an, Su Jinsheng will always be angry with her, and she is still very angry, she really doesn't want to ask for hardship.

"You move quietly, let my brother hear you use him as a model, you can't paint if you want to!" Li Tingcheng reminded.

"Let's draw together and see who can draw well." Lin Momo nodded and continued to persuade her to draw.

She hesitated for a moment, but ended up setting up a drawing board.

Just draw it.

Isn't it just a portrait? If you are stubborn and don't paint, Lin Momo will definitely think about it.

Su Jinsheng, who was opposite, had already put on a bathrobe and was half-leaning on the recliner to smoke.

As soon as she lifted the brush, she was very engrossed in it, and she just wanted to finish the painting with her heart.

This is the first time she has put all her energy on Su Jinsheng.

I don't know how long it took to draw, but I finally finished it.

She and Lin Momo finished painting at about the same time.

Lin Momo looked at Li Qingcheng's painting, then compared it with his own, frowning, "Why are you painting so well?" ”

Lin Momo instantly disliked his paintings, "It's annoying, I don't know why I chose this major in the first place, I'm not this material at all!" ”

Li Tingcheng glanced at his painting, then lifted his eyelids and looked at the pool, Su Jinsheng was no longer there.

It's really time to go.

Thinking of Su Jinsheng's inexplicable anger at her today, she was angry, deliberately painted Su Jinsheng's face as a pig's head, and then painted other blank places with a big pig's head.

It's not good at all now.

There is a little balance in my heart.

She cleaned up the drawing board, then crumpled the painting casually, threw it into the trash, and then said to Lin Momo: "Let's go, it's dark, it seems to be raining soon." ”

"What did you throw it away?"

"I didn't draw it well." Li Qingcheng responded casually.

She just practiced her hands, and it was useless to keep it, if Su Jinsheng saw it, he should have misunderstood it again, he must have misunderstood that she liked him, so don't leave any hidden dangers.

Lin Momo didn't say much, and trotted to follow Li Chengcheng, "Allure, let's go to school early tomorrow, I made an appointment with Chu Yang and them to go to a newly opened Korean restaurant on the snack street to eat army hot pot, let's go together?" ”

"Huh? I'm not going, I'm not familiar with them, it's embarrassing! ”

"Together, together, I will have a disturbed conscience if I leave you alone, let's go together, let's go together, oh together, Chu Yang said that you are his goddess, so I want to have a meal with you or something."

"Okay, okay, okay, don't throw my arm, I'll go."

Their figures faded away, their voices getting quieter and quieter, until they disappeared into the backyard.

Su Jinsheng's tall figure slowly appeared.

He was wearing a bathrobe, his hair was still slightly damp, and his broken hair was scattered casually in front of his forehead, looking lazy and elegant.

walked to the place where they had just painted, then bent down slightly, put his hand into the trash can, and picked up the painting that Li Qingcheng had thrown away just now.

Crumpled up by her.

Carefully spread out, the whole painting is crumpled, and it is full of pig's heads, but you can vaguely see him in the painting.

He touched himself in the painting.

It felt very unreal, Li Tingcheng actually painted him.

It was something he couldn't even think of.

Just when he was still soaking in the water, he heard her and Lin Momo chattering opposite each other about taking pictures and paintings.

At that time, he didn't want to see her much, and he didn't want his mood to become heavy again, so he went ashore and prepared to leave.

As a result, I heard Lin Momo say that he would let Li Qingcheng draw him.

His steps slammed.

Then I heard her sentence "Only paint landscapes, not people." ”

The current mood is indescribable, like being slapped on the head.

Then Lin Momo said the truth he was most unwilling to admit.

She only paints Shen Yu'an, not other men.

My heart suddenly became uncomfortable, unwilling and jealous.

I really didn't want to hear anything from her, he was really afraid to hear her next sentence and decisively admit that she just liked Shen Yu'an and only painted Shen Yu'an as a man.

If he really heard such words, he would really die of depression.

Then he chose to leave evasively, but Yu Guang saw her set up the drawing board, her eyes focused on him, and her expression was focused.

With such a focused and serious gaze, he really only saw it when she painted Shen Yu'an.

I can't tell you how it felt at that moment, but my heart was racing, my breathing was chaotic, and my mind was blank.

A great joy arose.

Was she drawing him?

Just now, she was determined to leave, but the moment she drew him, she couldn't move at all.

Being able to appear in her paintings is probably the best thing he's ever experienced.

Even if she didn't care about such a painting that meant a lot to him, even if she spit it on like garbage.

There are also three big words on the back of the painting: Nasty ghost.

He couldn't help but raise a helpless but slightly astringent smile.