Chapter 8 The Studio
Cheng Ye peeked at Huo Jingyu's lips from time to time, but he couldn't remember the process in his mind.
"The bathroom is so clean, thank you." She tried to speak as naturally as she could.
Huo Jingyu snorted coldly.
"Thank you for taking me home."
Huo Jingyu snorted coldly again.
She cleared her throat and asked, "What are you asking me to do?" β
"Classes are going to start tomorrow, so I'll let you come over and help."
Seizing this good opportunity to remedy, Cheng Ye actively swept and mopped the floor, wiped the windows and cabinets, hung curtains, and felt like someone had installed a motor behind him, and he didn't stop.
Huo Jingyu looked at her strangely, "Why are you so diligent today?" β
"Isn't this to repay you for sending me home last night and helping me clean up!" Cheng Ye put down the small stool that was already clean and ran out of the window to clean the glass.
In other words, in normal times, she wiped the cabinet and swept the floor at most, but today she was really too diligent.
"You're stressed?" Huo Jingyu asked.
"Huh?" Through the glass, Cheng Ye said that he couldn't hear clearly.
Huo Jingyu didn't bother to say more, and waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing.
It's time for lunch, there is takeout on the table, Cheng Ye has no intention of eating, she observes Huo Jingyu's face, takes a bite and takes a look.
"If you have something to say, say it." Huo Jingyu put down his chopsticks and said, "You've been watching me all morning, what do you want to say?" β
ββ¦β¦ I ......" Cheng Ye still doesn't have much confidence in his thoughts, saying it may put him in prison, and then he will be embarrassed to face him without shame, if he mistakenly thinks that he wants to kiss him, he will be embarrassed.
"Give you three seconds, and never say anything if you don't speak. Three, two......"
"Did I do something to you last night that I shouldn't have done?!" Finally asked, almost suffocated her.
Huo Jingyu said calmly: "You have done a lot of things, I don't know which one you are referring to?" β
Seeing that he didn't deny it, Cheng Ye's eyes widened, and she decided to break the casserole and ask to the end, so as not to make herself more and more irritable, she asked, "What did I do?" β
"You asked me to go to KTV to pick you up and take you home in the middle of the busy."
Cheng Ye blinked, "And then?" β
"As soon as you enter the house, you sit on the kitchen floor and rummage through the refrigerator, take out a honeydew melon with the skin and gnaw it, and then let me tell your brother that the melon he bought is rough and not sweet."
Cheng Ye was embarrassed, "Also, is there anything else?" β
"You still let me gnaw together, and if I ignore you, you hit me in the face with a melon and break my mouth."
"I hit you with a melon in your mouth?" Cheng Ye was excited, and it was difficult to hide the joy after being relieved.
Huo Jingyu said: "You seem to be very happy. β
"No, no, no, I'm very sad and happy, I feel so sorry for you!" Cheng Ye smiled more clearly, and she asked, "Then how did I get my mouth?" β
"You're going to bang on the door yourself, and you can't rely on me."
Cheng Ye shook his head desperately, "It's not bad, it's good, it's good!" β
"You seem to be really happy." Huo Jingyu leaned on the sofa with his chest crossed and said, and there seemed to be a hint of danger in his tone. He suddenly changed his mind and wanted to see her guilty face.
"Keeping a smile on your face is good for your physical and mental health!"
Huo Jingyu nodded, "Yes, but ......" He stood up, propped up the table with one hand, and bent down to look down at her, "I haven't finished yet." β
The handsome face close at hand made Cheng Ye feel a strong sense of oppression, and she leaned back a little and laughed dryly.
"You can't chew the melon and then run to the bathroom to vomit, pull me to cry and vomit, and the words are not clear."
Cheng Ye could imagine that tragic picture, and she said with a guilty face: "I'm sorry for you." β
Huo Jingyu raised his eyebrows, "You have something more sorry." β
"You say, you say." Cheng Ye didn't dare to look at his face anymore, and his gaze was erratic.
Kiss!
quickly kissed her, Huo Jingyu's eyes changed suddenly, and he said to her: "You use, mouth after vomiting, do this to me." β
Cheng Ye turned a deaf ear like a chicken, touched the place where he was kissed, and before he had time to recall the moment it happened, he was surrounded by a black and oppressive cold air, and a strong desire to survive gushed out, and said with a look of not hesitating to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire for him: "From now on, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and I will not dare to go east if you let me go west!" Jingyu, forgive me! β
Huo Jingyu snorted coldly and threw the empty lunch box into the trash.
"I'll take it!" Cheng Ye immediately snatched the things in his hand.
She really regretted it, kissing him might be a misdemeanor, but kissing him after vomiting is a capital offense!
"Whether this studio is clean or not shows how much you want to be forgiven by me." Huo Jingyu dropped the words and let her work hard.
Cheng Ye returned to the studio with a sore back and collapsed on the sofa, she completed the amount of exercise for a year in advance, and with her efforts, she was finally forgiven, and it was worth it.
She let out a long sigh, and the enlarged handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind, and the corners of her mouth seemed to have residual warmth. She grabbed the pillow to cover her face, and it was over! Poisonous!
Early the next morning, No. 30 Wuyou Street.
If one inhales slowly, the scent of grass mixed with the cold wind is firm, extending to every vein.
A tall boy looked at the old western-style building in front of him, he didn't expect that there would be buildings full of age in this young city.
The refreshed door was a bit abrupt, with a rusty iron chain scrawling onto the doorknob. The boy knocked politely on the door, waited for a long time and no one answered, hesitated for a while and pushed the door in without authorization.
From the outside, it looks like a forgotten time building, but I didn't expect the unique layout inside, simple and funny. Unlike the dilapidated exterior walls, the interior of the house has been refreshed to a camel color, which is neither cold nor exaggerated.
What catches your eye is a wall of pigments, distributed from left to right in shades of color, with a strong impact of colors.
There is a large glass case in the corner of the wall, and in the cabinet are various sizes of drawing paper. A row of easels and tall stools are neatly arranged in front of the cabinet.
A velvet wall cut off the area, and as he walked inside, the concrete floor turned into light-colored wood-grain bricks. Behind the velvet wall is an open kitchen, with a marble countertop and refrigerator with gray lines on a white background, making it clear that this is the living area.
At the back is a small spiral staircase, and on the right are two eye-catching floor-to-ceiling windows, in front of which are placed sets of brown leather sofas, one large and three small.
However, there was a man lying on the couch.
The boy stood awkwardly in place, he wanted to exit the house, but it was too late, and the man on the couch sat up and looked at him.
The influx of cold air woke up Huo Jingyu, he opened his eyes and couldn't get used to the light of the morning, and as soon as he sat up, he found a stranger standing here.
Xu is cold, Huo Jingyu coughed a few times, and his throat became clear, "Are you?" β
"Hello, I'm here to report." The boy said.
Huo Jingyu got up and led him to walk around outside, sorting out the use of everything.
"Teacher, my name is Gu Mening."
Huo Jingyu smiled: "My name is Huo Jingyu, you can call me Jingyu." He looked at the time, it was still early, and asked him, "I'm going to buy something now, do you want to stay here alone, or do you want to go with me?" β
Gu Moning thought for a while and said, "Let's go together." β
Huo Jingyu locked the gate and led him around to the shade of a tree behind him, where a car was parked. Gu Mening looked at this white Volvo and inexplicably felt that it was very suitable for him.
Although the two people in the car did not talk much, the atmosphere was not awkward, and they arrived at the supermarket in the city center twenty minutes later.
Huo Jingyu made a list of slips and handed them to Gu Moning, "You go and push a cart and help me find these things." I'll go to the appliance and I'll look for you in 10 minutes. He said and left.
The handwriting on the paper was flexible and stretched, and the gesture was strong and powerful, Gu Mooning couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Ten minutes later, he was standing in a corner that did not interfere with others and waiting, and when he saw Huo Jingyu coming over with something, he pushed the cart over.
Huo Jingyu pulled the front of the car, glanced at the surrounding goods from time to time to see if there was a need, and he asked him, "What do you like to eat?" β
didn't hear an answer, Huo Jingyu asked again, and saw Gu Moning frowning solemnly, as if he was thinking of a very difficult unsolved mystery. Isn't there anything a young teenager likes to eat?
"Then buy some fruit."
"Okay." Gu Mooning pushed the cart behind and followed him.
This supermarket is almost all imported, the fruit is very well packaged, and the light reflected by the plastic wrap gives people a particularly fresh feeling.
Huo Jingyu picked seasonal fruits and apples suitable for sketching for a long time, he didn't know what Gu Mening liked, so he took a little, shook the bag in his hand and asked, "Do you eat these?" β
Looking at each other, Gu Mening found that he had a very unique pair of eyes, which were different from the public's eye shape, like a fish. There are triangular shadows at the end of his eyes, like a polar fish's tail, and his long eyelashes are like a fish's fin. The moment I opened it, there was a brown shadow on my eyes, and it was a double eyelid that was deeply embedded.
The two returned to the studio, and there were already people standing at the door. They got out of the car and took out large bags and small bags, and Bai Yu'an, who was standing at the door, stepped forward to help with great interest.
"Why are you there?" Huo Jingyu was surprised, Bai Yu'an's appearance meant that Lin Weihe would definitely come over often to make trouble.
Bai Yu'an said: "I saw your enrollment at school and came. β
Huo Jingyu nodded, "Then you have to have a high consciousness here." β
Bai Yu'an was conscious before signing up, he knew that this was a difficult place to mix, after all, only eight people were recruited, and every move was in full view.
Huo Jingyu placed the things he bought, stuffed the vegetables and fruits into the refrigerator, put the ones that should be washed into the sink, and invited a few people to wash them. Some people who have nothing to do just pile up together to chat, the liveliness of young people, and the kung fu of a cup of tea are familiar with each other.
A girl jumped up from the sofa and ran towards Huo Jingyu, "Teacher, my name is Zhao Ziyu." β
"Hello, Ziyu." Huo Jingyu looked at the thin girl in front of him with long black and shiny hair.
Zhao Ziyu was overjoyed when he heard him ignore his surname and call himself. In fact, when Huo Jingyu got out of the car, she never took her eyes off him, although Gu Moning, who was traveling with her, looked more amazing, but her face was not allowed to enter, so that many people could only watch from a distance and not play with it.
Just like now, a cute girl who is slightly chubby wants to put the washed cup upside down on the plate, but Gu Mooning blocks her way. She wanted to say nothing fell into Gu Moning's eyes, he stopped tearing the package, took the cup from her hand and put it away.
The girl was surprised to see that he was washing vegetables, and felt that she should introduce herself, and said, "My name is Chen Ziyuan." β
Gu Moning glanced at her and read word by word: "Gu Moning." β
βGood morningοΌβ Chen Ziyuan didn't hear clearly, thinking that he was greeting him, but his face darkened, she hurriedly apologized and silently retreated to the side.
Gu Mening hates that others mishear this sentence in English, so he always says the name slowly.
People came one after another, and after tossing for an hour, Huo Jingyu asked them to sit down in a circle. He asked, "Do you have nicknames?" If you don't have one, get one for yourself. He believes that the change of title is a small point that cannot be ignored to make the atmosphere harmonious.
A tall and strong boy with good facial features and a loud voice said, "My name is Big Head!" β
Bai Yu'an stood up and said, "Ah Bai." β
"My name is Beauty!" As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes glanced at Zhao Ziyu, who looked quite passable, so he didn't say anything.
"I've had a flat head since I was a child, so I'll call it a flat head." This is called a flat-headed boy, tall and thin, with a square face, and a dark complexion with the righteousness of a soldier.
"Long legs!" The little curly-haired boy said that he was not angry when he saw the laughter, and joked along with the atmosphere: "It may become longer when you are talked!" β
The girl who kept the middle score smiled and said: "According to what you say, my name is Little Face, and I don't have to hide behind people when I take pictures in the future." β
βKarlγβ Gu Moning said coldly.
The big head hit the long legs next to him with his shoulders in disgust, and it could be seen that they had known each other before, "You see how foreign people's names are, and you still have long legs." The long legs kicked at the big head that hurt him, and it was himself who retracted the pain in his foot.
"My name is Yuanyuan." Chen Ziyuan said.
After everyone finished the introduction, Zhao Ziyu looked at Huo Jingyu who was sitting at the door, "Teacher, what should we call you?" β
"My name is Huo Jingyu, you can call it whatever you want." Huo Jingyu didn't plan to help himself start one, the previous students were more introverted, and they all called him teacher, for fear of being a little disrespectful. He didn't want to do that, this was not a cultural class, and a free and relaxed atmosphere was needed.
"Jing Yu." Zhao Ziyu shouted first.
"Hey." Huo Jingyu responded cooperatively.
Long Legs was really curious and asked, "Jing Yu, can you tell us how old you are?" β
"Guess."
Huo Jingyu's face bones are not obvious, and they are very small.
"Twenty-five?" Pingtou actually reported high, he wanted to say twenty-two, after all, the person who opened the studio was twenty-two years old, so he went up a few years.
The little face directly denied him, "Impossible! Twenty-three, now many college students start their own businesses just after graduation. β
Huo Jingyu frowned, touched his face seriously, and said, "I look so old?" β
The long legs were stunned, "Teacher Jingyu, you won't be as big as us, right?" β
"Really?"
"That's amazing!"
Bai Yu'an, who was sitting silently on the side, looked at this group of people coldly, is it stupid! Are they really going to be in the same studio?
"How are you feeling in the studio today?"
At this time, Lin Weihe was lying on Bai Yu'an's bed nibbling on an apple, and the movie was projected on the ceiling, but she didn't look at it at all, thinking about her dear two brothers.
"Everyone got to know each other briefly, today is a report, there is no class." Bai Yuan replied, "But there is a girl who is very enthusiastic about Brother Jing Yu. β
"Who? Is it pretty? Lin Weihe sat up vigilantly and stared at him.
Bai Yu'an only remembered the long black hair, "I don't know, what is Zhao's name, the nickname she gave herself is Beauty." β
Suddenly, there was an exclamation, forcibly pulling Lin Weihe's distant thoughts back. The blood-red picture did not scare Lin Weihe, but scared the hot-blooded boy into a master.
Lin Weihe despised him, "You're weak!" β
"Don't look at it, don't look at it!" Bai Yu'an instructed her to turn off the projector, only to find that she went to bed without taking a bath, and glared at Lin Weihe, who was all broken by her.
"What?" Lin Weihe glared back at him unhappily.
"Didn't do anything!" Bai Yu'an touched his hair, and felt that it was quite dry, so he didn't plan to wash it, but he saw Lin Weihe crawl out of bed and start collecting things, and hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?" β
"Go home."
"Stay here!" Bai Yu'an ordered.
"No, tomorrow I'm going to ask Brother Jing Yu to take me shopping, and I'm going to start school, so I have to prepare well."
"I'll take you to buy it!" Bai Yu'an urgently grabbed her and didn't let her step out of the door.
Lin Weihe looked at him with a mysterious look, "You take me there?" β
"That's right! I'll buy you whatever you want. Bai Yu'an's wealthy appearance is very rare, she will not let go of this good opportunity, a few bad ideas are swirling in her mind, "Then see you at the mall tomorrow." β
"Hey!" Bai Yuan immediately jumped out of bed and shouted, "My mother is not at home!" β
Lin Weihe crossed her hands and hugged her chest, "So what?" β
"You're going to stay here tonight! So it was decided. Bai Yu'an kidnapped her to the bed, lifted the quilt to cover her, "Sleep!" β
The quilt couldn't hide Lin Weihe's ridicule, she arched her body with laughter, and the quilt trembled. She sat up and said, "You can be cowardly! β
"What's wrong with me being cowardly, you forced me to watch that kind of movie, you can't just leave without a sense of responsibility, it's not righteous!"
Lin Weihe was about to leave, and Bai Yu'an said, "Don't you want my watch?" I'll give it to you! β
That limited edition was a gift from Bai Yu'an's father's business partner, there were more than a dozen of them in the world, and he cherished it very much, if he wasn't really scared, he would never cut his love.
Afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Bai Yu'an personally put on the watch for her, and his heartbroken appearance made her heart flutter.
"I'm going to take a shower." Bai Yuan said.
Lin Weihe touched the strap lovingly, "Then you go!" β
"You accompany me."
"What?" Lin Weihe looked at him in astonishment.
"You stand at the door with me."
Startled her, for the sake of his painful love, she agreed.
After a while, Lin Weihe sat on the toilet lid with an impatient face, and the door he said was really the door, the door of the shower room.
In the foggy bathroom, the two of them are separated only by a frosted glass door. Lin Weihe could see his movements through the frosted door, and he felt very weird, and urged him uncomfortably: "Are you okay?" β
"I've washed my hair, and now I'm squeezing the shower gel and rubbing it on my body, and it's already on my feet and neck!" Bai Yuan shouted.
Lin Weihe was instantly struck by lightning, and scolded at the top of his throat: "Neurotic! Who knows where you wash! β
Bai Yu'an listened: I want to know where you washed. He answered her honestly: "Wash to the armpits!" β
Lin Weihe was crazy, she really couldn't stand him, so she picked up the roll paper on the side and smashed it on his door.
This little movement was enough to scare him into screaming, Lin Weihe was addicted to playing, and took out several rolls of paper in the cabinet from time to time.
"Lin Weihe!" Bai Yu'an suddenly opened the door and walked out with a dejected face.
Lin Weihe's gaze immediately fixed on the top, forcing himself to focus away. In her blurred afterglow, Bai Yu'an was dressed in pure white, picked up the bath towel hanging outside the door and wrapped it around her body. After making sure that he was wrapped in a fig leaf, Lin Weihe's eyes focused and kicked his ass, "Pervert, you!" β
Bai Yu'an rushed forward and hit his head in the mirror, "Why am I perverted when I look in the mirror?!" β
"Are you embarrassed to ask, did you come out without clothes like this?"
"There's no place to hang clothes inside, everyone is so familiar and it's not that they haven't seen it!" As he spoke, Bai Yu'an prepared to untie the bath towel.
"Brain-dead! Exhibitionism! Lin Weihe smashed the pajamas he was going to wear in the face and ran out.
Seeing her fleeing in the wilderness, Bai Yu'an sighed, who is the coward. He unbuttoned his bath towel, revealing a pair of boxers that he had put on at some point, and slowly put on his clothes.
Visiting the mall is Lin Weihe's favorite leisure and entertainment, usually only watching but not buying, but now there is an unlucky guy behind him, not to mention how pleasant it is.
"You're trying to empty my wallet!" Bai Yu'an scrambled with his hands full of shopping bags, looked at the person walking in front of him easily, and roared.
Lin Weihe stopped and said confidently: "You volunteered to buy it for me." β
"Yes! But can you stop buying so many books? Bai Yuan was so tired that he wanted to scold.
"I'll carry my schoolbag myself, so I don't need you to carry it."
"Then let's go buy a school bag now!"
Finally, Lin Weihe carried a heavy schoolbag and walked leisurely with a cup of fruit tea in his hand, "Does your mother know that you spend money on women?" β
As if hearing a big joke, Bai Yuan sneered: "Are you a woman? β
Lin Weihe emphasized heavily, "Gender is a woman, or an individual, referred to as a woman!" β
"You are a girl at most, where is the maturity of a woman."
"That's more mature than you, coward." Lin Weihe stuck out his tongue at him, "Slightly - hang the ghost!" β
Last night's movie scene emerged, and Bai Yuan took a sip of fruit tea uncomfortably to suppress his shock, "How are you getting along with your sister-in-law?" β
This question turned her into an army, and Lin Weihe slapped him on the shoulder irritably, "What sister-in-law!" Get out! β