"Ouch, this house is very old, and the location is too remote."

"What else do you expect for this rent?"

"From today onwards, we are going to live a hard and simple life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. ”

When young boys and girls first arrived in the new city, they were full of infinite hope for the future, and looked forward to their lives with a beautiful vision.

"Yi Lian, how do you say the room is allocated? There are only two rooms," a short-haired girl asked the handsome boy.

"Of course I'm living alone, the three of you are girls, so you won't squeeze with me, right?"

Among the three men and three women were two girls with long hair and shawls, and part of their luggage was painting tools. "What's this? We all treat you like sisters."

When moving to a new home, it is always busy, even if the space is not large, but for young people, especially literary and artistic young people who love art, they like to decorate their rooms in the most personalized way.

Chen Min didn't rush to tidy up with others, but first found a place to sit down, opened an oil painting manual and watched it quietly.

"Minmin, let's help make the bed first, the rest of the things can be cleaned up later, but the bed has to be made well, otherwise where will we sleep?" The short-haired girl unzipped her suitcase, and several delicate mirrors were placed under several clothes on her face, each with its own characteristics.

Although the girl named Chen Min looks average, her temperament and tone reveal a quiet gentleness, "You go and clean up other places, I'll help you make the bed later"

The only boy among the four is called Yi Lian, but his facial features are more delicate than the other three girls, and he glanced at the items that the short-haired girl took out from the salute, and said with a little surprise, "Zheng Xinmei, your makeup mirror is more than clothes?" Of course, there was an exaggeration in this statement, but she did have a soft spot for these mirrors, and she took out several mirrors from the beginning and placed them in various places in the living room and room.

At this time, another girl with long hair spoke, her style was a little neutral, one hand in one pants bag, and she helped her black-framed eyes, "Xiaomei's mirror is not used for makeup, it is her 'lens', don't you know that those who study acting like to play various roles in the mirror to show themselves?" ”

Yi Lian took out the toiletries bag, and his various skin care products were actually more than the three girls combined... "Yuan Yuan, you and Chen Min's painting tools take up quite a lot of space, where the two easels are placed, the balcony is almost filled, hey~! It just so happens that our dining table is too broken, so we can put two easels together and put the sketchpad on it and we can eat on it."

The long-haired girl with glasses snorted, "You think very well, huh?" Easel sketchpads and brushes are all combat tools for our art students, and they are very sacred! Like you, a singer, can you use your microphone as a rolling pin? It's so interesting... ”

Yi Lian pouted: "Where do I have such a thing as a microphone, I walk European and American style music, I can sing more English songs than Chinese songs, you want to sarcastically say that I should use the guitar as a stool to sit, but unfortunately I can't play the guitar... ”

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After Yi Lian and Zheng Xinmei prepared dinner, they walked into the narrow living room with four plates. The dining table is indeed very old, and one foot is a little low, and it is not stable. The first dinner of this new house is very simple, a few steamed buns and two small dishes with one meat and one vegetable, the plate of meat is fried shredded pork with green peppers, but it is better to say that it is fried green peppers with shredded meat, and there is no white meat when you see green peppers. . .

"Eat, eat, Yuanyuan, Minmin? Come out to eat," Zheng Xinmei greeted the two art students who had locked themselves in their rooms.

Yi Lian used a scrap newspaper to cushion the table, "The two of them won't draw it again, right?" ”

After Zheng Xinmei and Yi Lian walked to a larger bedroom, they saw two long-haired girls buried in painting, but the scene was a little strange. A piece of watercolor paper lay flat on the table, blocked by a foam board in the middle, and Chen Min and Yuan Yuan sat on one side and sketched with a brush at each end of the paper.

Yi Lian was a little incomprehensible, and Zheng Xinmei directly teased, "What are you two doing?" So poor that you have to share a piece of drawing paper? Did I say we'd come to this point? ”

Yuan Yuan glanced up at them, and said a little playfully, "No, this is a painting game invented by me and Minmin, two people draw the ground and the sky on the top and bottom of the paper respectively, and they can't look at each other halfway, each uses their favorite techniques and colors to draw, and when the two people are finished, they can take the baffle away and look at the overall picture."

Hearing her say this, Yi Lian and Zheng Xinmei were not in a hurry, and stood behind them respectively and watched with interest.

In fact, when they were cooking, the painting was almost finished, and after less than ten minutes, Yuan Yuan put down the paintbrush and stretched, and Chen Min on the other end also nodded with a smile.

I removed the foam board in the middle and carefully lifted the paper.

"Hiss~~~ I don't understand it, am I the only one who thinks it's strange?" Yi Lian squeezed his eyebrows and looked at it with a wink.

Zheng Xinmei glanced at him disdainfully, "What do you know, painting this kind of thing is a matter of benevolence and wisdom, I think the color is good, and it is quite meaningful."

Yuan Yuan and Chen Min didn't say anything, the two of them have painted this kind of mosaic together many times, and the effect is a little different each time.

Yi Lian said with some doubts: "Hey! You should sign your name, write both of your names, maybe you will sell for a good price when you become a great painter in the future."

Yuan Yuan shook his head, "No, we don't sell it, we keep it for ourselves and use it to decorate our new home"

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After a simple meal, the four of them went about their own business. Zheng Xinmei did not shy away from reading her lines in front of everyone and in front of the mirror.

"Xiaomei, if you want to play a show, don't you just want a few of us to be your audience? It's a bit silly to make faces in the mirror all day long."

"Heck, it's not a question of whether there is an audience or not! I'm connecting with the sense of the camera."

Yuan Yuan and Chen Min briefly put the painting on the table and began to arrange their clothes. Yuan Yuan saw a large carton next to Yi Lian's luggage, and asked, "Xiao Lian, what is this box?" ”

"Oh, that's a toy given to me, a ship mold, right? I'm just looking for time to put it together."

Zheng Xinmei looked back at it, "Will you?" You worked on that half-foot puzzle for days last time."

Yi Lian shrugged his shoulders and helped, "There is a manual, anyway, it's okay to have fun."

The fact is that the manual ability of Yi Jian is really not very good, and it took several days to roughly assemble the hull of the ship model, and there are many semi-finished toy parts like this, and the instructions are as dense as a book from the sky, which is not very useful at all.

Zheng Xinmei is cleaning, this apartment is so old, after moving in, there is a lot of dust on the floor and cobwebs on the ceiling, so that it takes several people to clean it together for a while before it gradually looks a little tidy.

"Yi Lian, what's the name of your broken ship?"

Yi Lian was holding several parts in his left and right hands, and was looking for a method of splicing on the manual with a sad face, and looked up and said, "What broken ship?" Where is this ship broken? By the way, you're studying drama, so help make this giant ship a backstory."

Zheng Xinmei was too lazy to take care of him, but after thinking about it, it seems to be full of fun, in such difficult living conditions, it is very important for young people to adjust new topics in their suffering. "You're a ship... Model cruise ship in Italy, right? Or should it be named after the Greek god of the sea? Poseidon"

Yuan Yuan walked out of the bedroom with a towel, "It's too embarrassing, isn't it easy to call the Poseidon directly?" ”

Chen Min said with a smile, "I have always had a longing for luxury passenger ships, especially Italian ships, I heard that everywhere is full of art, opera, oil painting, champagne... Well. I really hope to be able to go on a cruise one day."

Yi Lian laughed, "When my brother makes a fortune one day, please go, it's best for me to build an identical one according to the appearance of this ship, be the captain, and take you around the world"

Zheng Xinmei shook her head and laughed, "I don't hit your daydreams, but being a captain?" Will you? You can't even pretend to be a model of this ship, I dare say you can't even write a logbook."

"What is a logbook?"

"Tsk... Hey~~~ I don't know if you're still a captain? A logbook is a record of a ship's speed, weather, route, time, and major events at every moment of the day."

Yi Lian didn't feel ashamed because of the lack of common sense, on the contrary, he said to Zheng Xinmei in an awe-inspiring manner, "This kind of trivial matter, of course, is to trouble you, the first mate, don't you say it's quite interesting, you can write it casually now?" The weather, the route, or whatever, you can make it up casually, anyway, my ship must be able to carry at least 600 people! ”