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Lifting the hem of his shirt, Ye Dusheng sat down, put the textbook on his lap, supported his face with his palms, and stared at Xu Qingxian who was cleaning up his things with a smile.
They all took the initiative to talk to him, and brought an extra stool.
Does that mean that the relationship between the two of them has gone further......
Time passed minute by minute, Ye Dusheng retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes, looking at the book in his hand, and at this time, Xu Qingxian also sorted out all the painting tools and put them in his backpack.
Yu Guang glanced at Ye Dusheng, who was sitting quietly on a stool reading a book, and when Xu Qingxian's fingertips slid down the scroll next to the backpack, his fingertips gently rubbed the paper, and his eyes pursed his lips.
The painting he had painted for the man in front of him that day had been completed, and he had brought it under the stone bridge for the past few days.
It's just never been sent......
The moment he raised his eyes, Ye Dusheng just saw Xu Qingxian hanging his head and touching a piece of painting paper that had been rolled, so he asked out loud: "Is that the work you completed?" ”
Only after the painting is completed, Xu Qingxian will roll it with a tie, it seems that Xu Qingxian has painted another work when he goes home, but he hasn't had time to unfold it and put it on the stall, right?
Hearing Ye Dusheng ask, Xu Qingxian did not answer immediately, but paused for a few seconds, cast a cold gaze on Ye Dusheng, pulled his lips, and said calmly and indifferently: "No." ”
To be precise, this painting is not considered a finished work, because he has not yet been stamped......
"Oh." Ye Dusheng originally wanted to ask something, but when he saw Xu Qingxian's appearance that he didn't want to say anything, he just responded with a smile: "Then come on, look forward to the finished product of Qingxian." ”
If you don't finish the painting, how can you roll it up......
Just the next second after Ye Dusheng's words fell, Ye Dusheng suddenly saw Xu Qingxian take out the picture scroll and hand it to him.
Ye Dusheng glanced at the scroll, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he asked suspiciously: "Huh? ”
Is this for him, or is it for him?
But don't you say you haven't finished the painting?
"Didn't you say last time that the ruined work was given to you?" Facing Ye Dusheng's puzzled gaze, Xu Qingxian slowly explained word by word: "So this is for you." ”
Although the painting was not ruined in his eyes......
"Thank you." A trace of surprise flashed across Ye Dusheng's eyes, and then he took the scroll handed by Xu Qingxian and said, "I'll take a look at it, maybe it's not ruined." ”
It turned out that the reason why I rolled it up was not because I finished painting, but because I didn't want to continue painting.
However, Xu Qingxian is too perfectionist, and a disagreement with his mind is ruined in his eyes, so he doesn't want to continue painting.
So the painting may not be ruined......
Just as Ye Dusheng's fingertips touched the tie of the painting scroll, and was about to untie the tie and unfold the painting to watch, Xu Qingxian suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Ye Dusheng's hand, saying, "Go back and look at it again." ”
If this person unfolded the scroll and found that he painted it, that scene would have been a little embarrassing......
"Okay." Feeling the coolness of Xu Qingxian's fingertips, Ye Dusheng resisted the urge to hold his hand warmly, smiled at the corner of his lips, nodded and said, "I'll see it when I go home." ”
If you want him to go home and look at it again, shouldn't he be thin-skinned, afraid that he will see the failure in his eyes in person and make fun of him?
"Hmm." Seeing that Ye Dusheng agreed, Xu Qingxian calmly withdrew his hand, calm on the surface, but when the afterglow swept over the fingertips of Ye Dusheng's hand, the corners of his lips raised an imperceptible arc.
His hands are so warm......
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