Chapter 245: Her Past

Master Cary's art exhibition?!

"So fast?" Shang Wu pulled the quilt onto his body, covering the blush.

Lu Yiyou supported his head with his arms and looked at her shyly answering the phone, looking a little surprised.

"But it's only been a day, and I'm afraid I won't be able to draw well."

Hearing her say this, the other party cheered her up, "It's okay, painting, it seems to be secondary, it should be to highlight this theme." Anyway, the staff at the exhibition said, it will be decided that you are alone, a painting, this opportunity can not be missed, Master Cary, how many painters want to get involved with his art exhibition, can not be touched, the attainments and achievements in oil painting can not be described in words, this opportunity, you must grasp it. ”

Shang Wu nodded slowly, "Well, Professor, I see." ”

When the phone hung up, Shang Wu pulled the quilt on her body again, and when she turned around, she found that Lu Yiyou's face was looking at her very darkly.

Shang Wu was a little flustered and said, "What's wrong?" Not happy? You are allowed to play tricks on me, and I am not allowed to play tricks on you? ”

She held her mouth, mimicking the appearance of his black face.

And Lu Yiyou obviously didn't blackface for the incident just now.

He asked in a low voice, "Professor?" Lin Shulian? ”

It wasn't until he asked that Shang Wu realized that the reason for his black face was because of Lin Shulian.

Shang Wu grabbed the quilt on his body, and then leaned over and smoothed his frowning brows, "Such good-looking eyebrows, it's not handsome to wrinkle." ”

Lu Yiyou hugged her in his arms, through a layer of quilt, against her and asked, "It's a trivial matter whether you are handsome or not, although I know that you went to his private apartment twice with three people, but I still can't help but want to ask, what is your relationship with him?" ”

Shang Wu had a headache and held her forehead, it's just weird, Lu Yiyou can't remember anything about her, and naturally she doesn't know that Lin Shulian is her mentor in college.

She still remembers that once at Mr. Bai Zhien's art exhibition, the two of them had a brief communication.

Seeing Shang Wu holding his forehead, Lu Yiyou's heart tightened, "Isn't it, the relationship between you is really so indescribable?!" ”

Shang Wu pushed him, "You can't describe it!" He was a great teacher for me in college. ”

A mentor in college?

Lu Yiyou's brows furrowed even tighter.

For so long, he only knew that he liked her, both physically and mentally.

But he wasn't even curious about her past, and there was always a feeling that the two had met a long time ago and that her past was his.

But this feeling is not recalled.

So many times Lu Yiyou is not so curious about her past, but this is the first time I have heard her say about her past and her university teacher.

Shang Wu raised his hand, smoothed his forehead, and said, "When can you get rid of the habit of frowning, and it is estimated that you will be more handsome." ”

Lu Yiyou said in a low voice with a dark face and no emotion, "There is no need to be handsome anymore, so this habit does not need to be changed." ”

Shang Wu chuckled in his arms through a layer of quilt, "Why don't you change it?" ”

"After parking in front of the Huaxia Hotel yesterday, there was a lady who had just finished parking, and she may have accidentally seen me, maybe she forgot her shape, so she crashed into the rearview mirror of my car."

Although his tone was flat, Shang Wu could still imagine the embarrassment and amusement of the scene at that time.

She patted the quilt and laughed out loud.

And Lu Yiyou was very dissatisfied that she was depressed alone, and she laughed.

He used a hard place against Shang Wu, a bit of a persecution.

"Say, is there anything important about your past that I don't know?"

My past is all yours!

Shang Wu looked at his handsome, straight, well-defined, knife-like face, and the first thing that came to mind was this sentence.

But the most aggrieved thing is that she can't tell him about it.

Because Grandpa Lu and Dr. Li have instructed that people who have undergone nerve removal surgery will have some very serious sequelae, and Lu Yiyou has amnesia.

There have been cases like him before, and he also remembered some things not long after, but those things that he didn't remember, someone boldly and forcibly told everything, and this person became mentally exhausted.

No matter how much Shang Wu tried to tell him about the previous things, she couldn't do anything, because compared to these, she still wanted him to be healthy.

She moved her lips and said, "Yiyu, do you want to listen to my past?" ”

There was some hidden sadness in her tone, so that no one else would notice it.

Lu Yiyu played with the ends of her silky hair and nodded, "Well, I want to hear it." ”

He supported his head with half of his hand, hugged her body with the other hand, and listened to her talk about the past things in a very warm quilt.

"When I was nineteen years old, I was admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts in City A, and when I was twenty-two years old, I got an offer from the Repin Academy of Fine Arts.

Shang Wu's words cleverly avoided the events and timeline about Lu Yiyou.

Lu Yiyou's frowning brows were still the same, but he had some unnatural physical reactions when he heard Repin.

It's strange that he can't tell what is going on, as if the whole person suddenly tightened, and it is a little difficult to relax.

Shang Wu leaned over, looked at him cautiously and asked, "Yiyou, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lu Yiyou shook his head, "No, not much, maybe I suddenly felt a little cold, right?" ”

He pulled himself up, and then looked at Shang Wu with staring eyes, "So, the character information passed by Jack is no problem?" ”

The information says that Lin Shuhuan is a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts in City A, and Dr. Mondo is a doctor who is particularly famous in the neurology specialty that he specially invited.

Shang Wu was a little puzzled, "What character information?" ”

After he raised his eyebrows, he let go of the hand around her waist and deliberately searched for her hand inside the quilt, "Regarding Dr. Mondo's information, you asked him to let her see your injured hand, right?" ”

He fumbled under the quilt for a while, then grabbed her slender hand, then pulled it out and took a closer look.

I had noticed this scar on her hand before, but I didn't know that she used to learn to draw, and I thought it was accidentally scratched while cooking.

Now that I know what she paints, the feeling of pity in my heart will not be forgotten for a long time.

It was the first time that Lu Yiyou was so uncomfortable with a person's scars, and his distressed ink eyes were red, "Shang Wu, you have a wound on your hand, why didn't you tell me earlier?" As long as you say you want to paint again, I'll do everything I can to get you back up again. ”

Shang Wu listened to these words, and the feeling of emotion could not be described.

Then, she remembered Professor Lin's instructions that she must get the words done tomorrow morning.

In fact, oil painting is very simple for Shang Wu, to be precise, when you learn a realm, all paintings will not be too difficult.

It's just that it's hard to seriously raise the pen to paint again.

She said with some hesitation, "A visit, my hands, it seems that they are almost good, and I drew a sketch in Professor Lin's private villa last time......"

There was a sense of concern in her ostentatious tone.

Lu Yiyou held her hand and rubbed it on his thin lips, keenly aware of her mood, "Well, since the painting was not bad last time, there must be no problem this time, but this time, why are you in such a hurry to paint a picture?" ”

He still heard a thing or two from the phone call just now.

Shang Wu held her mouth, she had been thinking about healing her hands for a long time and wanting to make a comeback.

"Because Master Cary's art exhibition will be held in City A tomorrow, and then this time they seem to have pointed out that they want one of my paintings, saying that it is to fit the theme of oil painting and passion, this is a good opportunity, basically whether I can make a comeback or not depends on this time."

If such a loud shot can't make her comeback in the form of a genius girl back then, then I'm afraid there will be fewer chances in the future.

Lu Yiyou was rigorously aware of a question, which flashed through his mind.

Designate?

It's a strange word.

However, he still gently put forward his opinion, "What can I do to make your creation better?" ”

Shang Wu tilted her head slightly and thought about it, what can she do to make her better creation?

Creating this kind of thing, having inspiration in one place is really a very evil thing, just like her inspiration, things in the Mid-Levels Villa are often several times more than in the studio.

It was like a paradise for her creations.

Moreover, she was also selfish, and wanted to go back to the Mid-Levels villa to have a look, spread wild in the courtyard, and look at the painting "Sleeping Crane" in the bedroom

Let the dye of the oil painting be sprinkled all over her ankles, and ......

Then she remembered that at that time, she had paint on her feet, and some man took her to the bathtub and said he was going to wash the paint off her ankles, and then ......