Gu Mianmian looked at the love wall box with her cheeks raised, thinking about how to arrange it.

She and Lu Zerui agreed that the two of them would decorate the box with half of each.

Compared with Gu Mianmian's hesitation, Lu Zerui's movements were much faster.

He picked up the black and white spray paint and sprayed a quarter black and a quarter white on half of his box with a kind of obsessive-compulsive precision.

The square pattern is very in line with the aesthetics of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It also looks good with just two colors, black and white.

Gu Mianmian held his cheeks and admired the scene of Lu Zerui's efforts to perfectly divide the black and white colors, and successfully forgot that he still had half of the box to decorate.

After Lu Zerui evenly divided the black and white colors, he picked up the colorful paint again and applied it to the box in a random way, almost covering the black and white.

Seeing this scene, Gu Mianmian couldn't help but be a little surprised.

She looked at Lu Zerui's serious appearance, leaned forward with her cheeks back, and asked suspiciously: "Since you were going to use color in the morning, why did you cover it in black and white before?" ”

And it took so much time.

Gu Mianmian really didn't expect that although Lu Zerui likes pink, he still likes this kind of bells and whistles.

Lu Zerui lowered his head and concentrated on decorating the box.

He didn't look up, and the words he uttered seemed to be blurted out without a brain.

"I thought my world was black and white until I met you," he said. ”

Gu Mianmian blinked, her arm trembled and she raised it, and pressed her hand on her chest.

This flirt really caught me off guard.

With a slight movement of his eyes, the photographer moved closer to capture Gu Mianmian's cunning expression.

Gu Mianmian glanced up at the camera, when Lu Zerui was there, she always had an inexplicable sense of relaxation, and even now she would always forget it in front of the camera.

She pursed her lips, and for a moment she had her own idea of decoration.

She picked up the spray paint and carefully decorated it on half of her box.

Gu Mianmian and Lu Zerui completed the decoration of the box almost at the same time.

Lu Zerui's grasp of color seems irregular, and when it is finished, it makes people feel that he has actually been making a painting.

The scene in the painting is faint, and if you look closely, you can see a little girl smiling sweetly in a wheat field.

And Gu Mianmian's side is completely different from Lu Zerui's side.

Gu Mianmian's style is very similar to Lu Zerui's previous ones.

The two colors are applied precisely to the two quarters.

Unlike Lu Zerui, Gu Mianmian's choice of colors is white and pink.

Although the styles of the two people are different, there is a different feeling when they are spliced together.

Lu Zerui looked at Gu Mianmian, and his eyes were a little suspicious.

Gu Mianmian knew where Lu Zerui's strange point was.

She looked at her work with her cheeks raised, raised her eyes and smiled: "I'm different, my brain is blank, but the world is all pink." ”

Looking at each other, the corners of Lu Zerui's mouth opened a curvature.

People who are used to being cold, when they laugh, they are just handsome in a different way.

smiled lightly, extremely gentle, and the female staff present were a little stunned for a while.

Gu Mianmian looked at Lu Zerui's smile, and a smile also appeared on her lips.

She picked up the note on the table and handed it to Lu Zerui, bowed her head and said, "It's time to write a secret." ”

The note was placed on the table, and before Gu Mianmian could put pen to paper, he felt that Lu Zerui had a tendency to come over and peek.