Shi Yue stood on the highest step and looked down at the crowd below, three or five, she was not in the mood to pay attention, and her eyes were fixed on the person in the crowd who was sitting on the steps with his back to him and drawing.

Three points are familiar and three points are unfamiliar, and the remaining four points are amazed. Is that him?

Enron?

Subconsciously patted June's head twice, "That, is it your uncle?" ”

However, June's mind is only on grilled fish, disdainful of it, love is not.

Seeing that June was useless at all, I regretted it a little, why was it so nervous just now? Forget it.

People, it's always like this, it doesn't matter when you have it, and you are nervous when you leave. It's all so, it's all so.

Shi Yue was a little uncertain, and walked towards the back step by step. When I got closer, I realized that the man was wearing a hat and a mask, covering his entire face, as if he was trying to hide something. Directly in front of a plastic stool, on which sat an ordinary girl, quietly doing his model.

For a moment, he was a little uncomfortable, holding June and taking a step back and quietly acting as a spectator. Jumping out of this small circle to look at the overall situation, looking at some portraits on the ground, I realized that this kid was selling paintings.

"Eh, your uncle is quite business-minded." Whispering to himself, a pair of eyes scanned back and forth among several portraits on the ground, sitting and looking at himself without himself, and looking at the right without himself.

When I was depressed, I saw the model smiling and getting up with the painting and paying for it, rushing to the front and occupying the small stool, holding June and sitting restlessly, frowning and staring at the painter's face, or staring at the painter's uncovered eyes. Looking at the emotions in those eyes, they ranged from calm to confusion to surprise.

Well, Enron, it's really you.

Gu Yi'an thought that he had seen it wrong, blinked his eyes, and lowered his eyes to see that the orange June was only a little real, so real that it didn't seem to be in reality.

I don't know how to face it all the time, I can't escape you when I run away from home, I can't hide from you when I hide in the pedestrian street. Girl, girl, I really don't know how to face you.

Can't recognize me, can't recognize me.

I thought silently twice in my heart, thinking that I had changed into loose clothes and covered my face, as long as my nephew couldn't recognize him, it should be no problem to confuse Shi Yue's face blindness.

continues to play his mute, never speaks when selling paintings here, and I don't know how many people who come and go think he is a mute. Perhaps that's why they bought his paintings. Although there was some damage, he didn't care.

The guests who sit down are the guests, and the value of a painting is up to the guests, and he is only responsible for the paintings. Occasionally, I come to sit down, draw a few portraits to empty myself, and finally sign the name of "An Ran", and immerse myself in it, I can always forget the unfree identity of "Gu Yi'an".

Quietly accepted the surprise of seeing Shi Yue, smiled lightly and picked up the paintbrush to start a new round of portraits, but there were a few models who were extremely uncooperative, extremely disrespectful and ripped off the painter's mask, and looked at themselves with big eyes innocently after tearing it off.

"Hey, don't make a fuss." Gu Yi'an knew that Shi Yue's brain circuit was unique, but she never thought it would be so unique, quickly took back the mask and put it on, looked left and right at passers-by, no one paid attention to this, but she still couldn't help but think about tomorrow's lace news headlines-

The young master of the Gu family sells paintings on the street.

"It's really you." A smile hung on his face widely, seeing Gu Yi'an's helpless face, he stretched out his hand and dragged Shi Yue to his side, regardless of whether June in Shi Yue's arms would fall to the ground, there was only his little girl in his heart, "Grandma, can you be quiet." ”

"What's wrong?"

“……”

"You're afraid to look."

“……”

"How do you ...... Don't talk ......" six words in one sentence were said by Shi Yue with grievances, and Gu Yi'an couldn't bear to hear it, holding his forehead with his hand to indicate that some conscience was condemned, and after being tired, he remembered that he had no conscience.

Gu Yi'an made a silent action, "I'm afraid of ......" afraid of being photographed by entertainment reporters? Perhaps, "I'm afraid of being recognized by my classmates." ”

After saying that, there were some expectations that someone would be photographed, make headlines or something, and then add a title such as "The Young Master of the Gu Family Meets a Mysterious Woman on the Street", add fuel to the fire, and finally make up a romantic story of a rich man pursuing an ordinary girl, which may refresh the impression of the identity of "Gu Yi'an" in Shi Yue's heart.

Shi Yue didn't know what Gu Yi'an was thinking, nodded in hindsight, and sat aside obediently like a child who had done something wrong in an instant. He only turned his eyes to look at Gu Yi'an, and blinked heavily to say, "I understand you, I don't speak."

In an instant, Gu Yi'an was amused, and only then did he understand that dodging is never a solution to the problem. Fortunately, I made an exception and spoke once for the little girl, stretching my muscles and bones to be my fearless self. Prepare the pen and paper, look at Shi Yue, and point to the small stool in front of him, "Do you want a portrait?" ”

"Don't you don't speak?"

"I didn't speak, I'm communicating with you with my mind, how is it, do you have my voice in your head?"

"Hmm...... There was a strange uncle's voice. ”

"The channel is wrong, switch it."

"Hmm...... All right. ”

"Hmm."

"Little Lori's voice."

“……”

Sure enough, one thing descends one thing, Gu Yi'an is powerless to parry this little girl, "Sit down, I'll draw a portrait for you seriously." ”

"Oh." Shi Yue sat back on the stool obediently, as if he was sitting on the stage for a moment, a platform for dancing, and after going up, there was thunderous applause, and when everyone was waiting for you to come to a song, you sat down stupidly, and said with an innocent face I can't dance.

Embarrassment and depression are mixed together, a pair of eyes don't know where to look, to Gu Yi'an, tender like water and nervous, Shi Yue can't stand the pressure from the heart, and leaves the stool as if fleeing. Picking up the orange cat who was eating fish on the side, June was carried to the stool and then quickly sat down next to Gu Yi'an, and pointed to June who didn't know what was going on, "Draw it." ”

Gu Yi'an saw it in his eyes, saw Shi Yue's inexplicable nervousness, understood in his heart that he was silent, and said "good" with a smile. When I picked up the pen to paint, I noticed that Shi Yue's mood was still not calm, and I suddenly understood the reason why Shi Yue didn't want to go to the art troupe - because there were too many people.

Because this girl is shy, she is really curious about what she looks like on stage, and the dance that overcomes her heart must be more amazing than the part he peeped at.

So, I'm looking forward to it.

However, at the moment, I wanted to calm the nervous mood of this little girl, remembering that there was still a spare mask in my pocket, I lowered my head slightly and whispered to Shi Yue, "I have something in my pocket for you." "Maybe it's better to cover your face and wear something like a mask.

It's just that a sentence fell on the girl's ears and it was a little ambiguous, especially the whispering in her ear, especially the gift. Suddenly, Shi Yue was even more nervous, and there was some excitement in the nervousness, guessing what it would be, and guessing if he had already calculated that he would meet here.

Girls, always so romantic.

Gu Yi'an caught a glimpse of Shi Yue's unconcealed expectation, and for a while felt a little guilty and regretful in his heart, why didn't he really prepare a small gift? Slowly, he had a feeling of having something called "conscience" in his chest, condemned himself for two seconds, and then began to think about whether he had ever brought the mask in his pocket.

I have brought it, I must have brought it, I must have brought it, I hope to bring it. Or would time stand still for two seconds and let him change this one on his face into his pocket?

Prayer and deception to himself, imagining that it was a mask that he had worn, and the thought of being able to indirectly intimate contact with the little girl made it impossible to suppress the upward lifting of the corners of his mouth.

Looking at Shi Yue again, Shi Yue, who has never had close contact with boys, is a little unsure of how to start. Sluggish for two seconds, imagining that it was the little uncle Lin Yan sitting next to him, for some reason, he always felt that he was a little similar to the little uncle, and the warmth he gave people was similar.

The imagination was beautiful, and he stretched out his hand and lost to the falsehood of his imagination, approached with a little caution, took out a piece of paper-like fabric in his pocket, and looked at it in his hand suspiciously, "Mask?" ”

Gu Yi'an looked at Shi Yue's somewhat disappointed and confused expression, and confessed when his eyes met, for fear that Shi Yue would refuse to accept it and stuff him back into his pocket, "I haven't used it." ”

Shi Yue nodded, it wasn't that she was disgusted, she just didn't expect it to be this thing, she pulled her hair after putting it on, as Gu Yi'an expected, Shi Yue calmed down in an instant, forgetting her identity, as for who watched and paid attention to herself, it didn't matter, you can't see the real me.

Shi Yue, who was in a good mood, was also a little bolder, like a lively child in a good mood, looking for fun for himself, holding his head and coming to Gu Yi'an's side to look at the painting, look at the painting and then look at Gu Yi'an, look at Gu Yi'an and then look at the painting, as if there were two paintings in front of him, one painting a cat, and the other painting him.

He really looks like a person who came out of a painting.

Gu Yi'an enjoyed, looked at the time and the moon from time to time, and drew two strokes carelessly, the portrait of June was painted too much, and the round figure could be outlined with his eyes closed. Dual-mindedly paying attention to the ADHD-like time and moon around her, watching her look through her previous sketches.

The gap between time and moon met Gu Yi'an's gaze, "Are you done painting?" "Leaning over to take a look, there is only a June outline," hurry up and draw, if you delay the draft, you won't give money." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and straightened Gu Yi'an's head, making him look directly at June, who was concentrating on eating fish, "Don't forget to draw the little fish that day." ”

"What do you say? You've covered my ears, listen—no—see. ”

Shi Yue heard that Gu Yi'an was deliberate, stretched out her sinful little hand and jumped on the edge of ripping off the mask, learning his tone and saying, "What did you say?" I also listen—no—see. ”

"I said you're beautiful."

Suddenly being praised, I was caught off guard and my heart trembled, I didn't know how to answer, I let go of my hand and threw down the sentence "Hurry up and draw" and went to the side to supervise. Looking through the different portraits one by one, when I saw the sixth or the seventh, I suddenly remembered something and went back to the first one to compare back and forth.

Gu Yi'an caught a glimpse of Shi Yue a little abnormal, driven by curiosity, she glanced at the portraits, and looked at those portraits as if she was different. Smiled inexplicably, just wanting to put down the brush and explain to her the story behind each portrait. Thinking so and doing so, he stopped what he was doing and waited for Shi Yue to ask.

"You-"

"Well, I-"

"Hmm...... Are you ......"

Hearing this, Gu Yi'an smiled, but fortunately put down the pen and turned to look at Shi Yue, seeing her cute appearance that she wanted to speak but couldn't find the language center, "What am I?" ”

Shi Yue's big eyes turned, unsure and very curious, "Do you have any other names?" ”

Ignoring Gu Yi'an's heart, he calmly explored in the direction of his suspicions, holding Gu Yi'an's paintings, one in his left hand and one in his right hand, looking left and right. Asked, or rather, affirmed, "'Enron' is your stage name." ”

“…… How, how to say it? ”