When the two of them returned home, Bei Xiaoya helped to make a start, and cooked the rice into the pot with Yu Yang. Taking advantage of the time between cooking, Yu Yang hung the three paintings behind the sofa under the command of Bei Xiaoya. It turned out that the empty and simple room seemed to have been upgraded several grades at once because of the existence of these pictures. The aura in the room is all stool, and it seems to have a bit of a scholarly taste.

In fact, Bei Xiaoya still prefers a small and fresh style in her heart, and at that time, she painted landscape paintings entirely for Yu Yang's consideration. Looking at the effect now, it is good, at least it is more literary and artistic than the old cadre style that was conceived before.

"Is it pretty?" Bei Xiaoya hugged her arms and looked at her works proudly.

Although Yu Yang has no literary cells, he can still feel the visual changes in the room. It seems to be getting more and more homely, especially this painting is painted by the girl herself.

"Beautiful." It's more realistic than the wall paintings sold in the store, and she divides a whole landscape into three frames without looking dull. This girl is not tight, her skills are good, and her brain is flexible.

Bei Xiaoya smiled and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were pulled down again, and she looked preoccupied. She is quite good at realism, but what she paints lacks soul. Colored pencils are fine, but if oil painting still pursues realism, then she can only return to 19th-century Europe to have a future. The modern pursuit is freehand, and what she wants to express is the expression of the painter's spirit and emotion, and she still can't understand the essentials of this.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yang looked at her sullenly, and felt a little strange in her heart. Wasn't he quite happy just now, this girl's emotions really made him puzzled.

It's useless to say this kind of thing to Yu Yang, it will only add to his heart. Bei Xiaoya forced the corners of her mouth and smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that my head hurts and my neck hurts when I read a book." After speaking, he deliberately took a few steps in front of Yu Yang, and then pinched his neck pretending to be in pain.

Yu Yang could see her careful thoughts at a glance. He didn't say a word, took Bei Xiaoya by his hand and walked to the sofa and sat down, and then raised his sleeves and prepared to massage her.

But Bei Xiaoya was not satisfied, as soon as she took off her shoes, she lay directly on the sofa, and her head was consciously on Yu Yang's lap, and then she said matter-of-factly, "My shoulder suddenly became sore." ”

Yu Yangdang couldn't see the glint in her eyes, and pinched her shoulders seriously. After reading a book for a whole day, except for eating and going to the toilet, Bei Xiaoya didn't leave her seat at all, she was really tired. At this moment, he was pinched by Yu Yang just right, and his whole body relaxed, and it didn't take long for sleepiness to come over. Yu Yang saw that she closed her eyes, and the movements in her hands still did not stop, but the strength of the pinch became smaller.

Bei Xiaoya slept for more than an hour this night, and when she woke up, she still maintained her pre-bedtime position. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a copy of "Military Theory" directly above him, and Yu Yang was looking at it intently.

How does this person look, and why is his appearance not affected in the slightest from such a tricky point of view? In modern times, this is a minefield for selfies.

Bei Xiaoya leaned sideways, facing Yu Yang, and a loose button also came into view. Bei Xiaoya touched the button of the open line and played with it.

Yu Yang glanced sideways at the quilt that was about to fall to the ground, and raised his hand to pull it and cover Bei Xiaoya's body. Seeing that Bei Xiaoya didn't mean to get up at all, he continued to read the book, and at the same time his hand was not honestly covered on Bei Xiaoya's face. The face is full of collagen, and the tentacles are like shelled eggs, and the hands are reluctant to let go when they are touched.

At this moment, both of them temporarily forgot about their hidden thoughts and relaxed and enjoyed this leisure time. The only thing that was silent in the room was the sound of paper turning, and the listeners were very sure.

"Hungry?" Yu Yang read most of the books in his hand, and he was afraid that Bei Xiaoya would fall asleep again, so he put the books aside.

Bei Xiaoya sat up and touched her stomach, "A little." ”

"Wash your hands and get ready to eat." After Yu Yang finished speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen.

Bei Xiaoya folded the quilt and put it back in its place, then walked quickly to the bathroom, and when she came out again, Yu Yang had already finished the meal.

As always, the delicious food is close to Bei Xiaoya.

Seeing that Yu Yang had sandwiched another piece of fat meat over, Bei Xiaoya no longer evaded and asked, "Haven't you gone to see Su Jianguo yet?" "Early death and early superbirth, it's too uncomfortable to hang your heart like this. Now seeing that Yu Yang is good to her, she has a weak heart, for fear that he will change his face in a while. The contrast is too great, and she is afraid that she will not be able to bear it.

Yu Yang put the meat into her bowl and didn't raise her eyes, "I've already been there, they will go to the town in the afternoon to take the car back." The words were plain, as if they were telling a very ordinary thing.

Bei Xiaoya was shocked by his words, opened her mouth, and couldn't answer for a while. It's too fast, she doesn't know it's gone. Su Jianguo was sure of what he said at the time, why didn't Yu Yang even give her a look.

Yu Yang saw that she stared at her and didn't know how to eat, so he raised his chin and motioned for her to eat quickly.

Bei Xiaoya took the meat from the bowl but didn't put it in her mouth, and after thinking for a while, she asked tentatively, "What did he tell you, did he show you anything?" ”

It seems that the girl has read it, Yu Yang is not good at hiding it in this regard, and replied honestly, "I took out a letter, but I didn't read it." ”

Bei Xiaoya heard what he said, and almost wanted to give him some applause. The letter was in Li Xiu's vest, and she was disgusted when she thought of the picture in Yu Yang's hand, but fortunately he didn't watch it.

After the joy, Bei Xiaoya continued to ask, "Is there anything else, did you say anything excessive?" Yu Yangxin didn't even look at it, how could they compromise and leave so easily, and they left in such a hurry, without saying a word to themselves.

Yu Yang shook his head and said that it was gone.

Bei Xiaoya looked incredulous, "What about you lying to me, I let them go and they didn't listen, and they agreed to leave without doing anything?" ”

Yu Yang didn't ask a question, but put down the chopsticks in his hand and deliberately asked, "You read it, what is written?" ”

Forehead......

Bei Xiaoya lowered her head and took a bite of rice. He didn't ask anything about everything he didn't ask, why didn't he open which pot he mentioned, didn't he lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot. Bei Xiaoya chewed the rice and couldn't wait to bite herself.

"No matter what you see, it's someone else's business, this matter has been resolved, don't worry about it in the future."

Whatever you see is someone else's business?

Why does this sound so strange, why does there be a feeling that Yu Yang knows that she is not the party?

Yu Yang looked at her distrustful gaze, and she couldn't help but feel lost in her heart. It seems that I will guide her more in the future, if I only pin my hope on letting her take the initiative to speak out, this sofa will sleep until the year of the monkey.

Bei Xiaoya didn't dare to answer the stubble anymore, her brain was a little stuck now, and she needed to slow down. The chopsticks picked up the piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth, and Bei Xiaoya chewed absentmindedly.