The surrounding classmates spontaneously moved to the side, making room for Lu Zhiyuan to be next to Gu Ci.

"Accompany my girlfriend to class."

"Lu Shen is so romantic."

Shi Sinian didn't move, but in this way, the vacated space made her the closest person to Gu Ci and Lu Zhiyuan, and her hand holding the eraser manuscript was faintly forced.

Lu Zhiyuan took down the sketchpad, opened the easel without hurry, and his voice was clear and patient: "There is no class this morning." ”

The old diction is more certain, he is in a good mood, he actually rarely has a good mood, but if he is in a good mood, he will be very patient, no matter what the people around him do, he is like a patient elder, slow and not angry.

"So...... Do you come to paint? "This is not a cultural class?

Meng Qingxue gritted her teeth, why did Lu Zhiyuan accompany Gu Ci to class.

The old rhetoric also wants to ask why, very suddenly. He is not the one who has the patience to accompany others.

Even when he was taking advantage of himself, he didn't have much patience for himself: "The class is very troublesome." ”

Someone took out his mobile phone to take pictures, Lu Shao.

Zhou Xiaolan kicked the ancient rhetoric stool, can she speak, her mind, her mind or not! It doesn't matter if you can paint or not, Mrs. Lu can draw, Lu Shen is willing to come to accompany you to class, and you will be blessed with a few lifetimes of cultivation!

The old rhetoric didn't mean that, it's just that he looked a little weird today, and he was willing to let himself out for people to see: "I'll help you ......" easel.

"I'll just come, don't touch you." Lu Zhiyuan didn't let her do it, the first time she accompanied her girlfriend to class, she was very unaccustomed to it, so she could only fiddle with her easel.

Zhou Xiaolan kept bubbling pink bubbles: "Lu Shen, what a pet." ”

Li Wenqiong pinched Zhou Xiaolan's arm excitedly, seeing if there was any, it was customized by hand! It is said that the hand-customized lines have a soul, she didn't believe it before, but when she looked at it closely, it was really different, both the delicacy and the workmanship, it was perfect.

Moreover, it is the first time to see Lu Shen so closely, so handsome, the pores are more tender than her, and the important thing is that it is a limited edition! The watch in hand is a limited edition! Did you see the decoration on the coat, it must be a real diamond, and the low-key flaunting of wealth is the most deadly, and she wants it too, and a button is fine.

Zhou Xiaolan hurriedly held her down: out of breath. Be calm, don't be ashamed.

Li Wenqiong: That's because you can't understand it, but if you understand it, you scream more enthusiastically than me.

Gu Ci watched in surprise as he took out a full set of art consumables, and incredulously reached out and picked up a small box of unopened paint, ash purple, she had seen it in the mall, a small bottle of one thousand seven.

It is a natural ore grinding, the cost is very high, the mining cost and the grinding technology are in a bottle of pigment, and it does not fade, and even makes the color more vivid with the continuation of time, which is the grade of pigment used to restore artworks and preserve hand-me-down paintings.

And this color, even if it is mixed with a common color, is not as intriguing as the primary color.

Ash purple is the silent story of nature burning for hundreds of millions of years.

The ancient words were put down, and he picked up a bottle of pigment, stone powder, the powder is as romantic and thorough as the ocean, and there is a line of small words below, powder stone grinding.

In fact, these are not the most expensive, the most expensive is the harmony of nature and nature, after the repeated blending of sunlight, techniques, and water, it is closer to nature and better than nature.

They undoubtedly have one merit, immortal - these two words alone make them unique and arrogant in the flashy colors of the warblers.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

There are no ancient words, what does Zhou Xiaolan have, she can't understand the luxury, but she can understand the consumables: "Lu Shen, do you know how much your set of pens costs?" ”

Lu Zhiyuan didn't want to pay attention to others, but thinking of her relationship with Ci, he reluctantly spoke: "Shen Guangyao prepared, do you want to call and ask him?" ”

Gu Ci looked at Zhou Xiaolan sympathetically, how did she feel when she was understated and showed off her face?

Zhou Xiaolan hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no." ”

Gu Ci directly took his set of hairless pens and replaced him: "I'll help you open the light." ”

Lu Zhiyuan unconsciously squeezed his hand: "Thank you." "She gave it to him.

Shi Sinian has never seen such a thick skin, she still takes Lu Zhiyuan's things, and she is not afraid that her own pen will dirty Lu Zhiyuan's hands.

"Change the paint too?"

Lu Zhiyuan had already bent down and changed the few colors she was running out of, rose red, green bamboo blue, black, white, blue......

Gu Ci didn't expect him to do it so naturally, he wasn't before, Gu Ci didn't think about it deeply, and suddenly found a color she had been looking for a long time: "Your color ......" is no longer a matter of being expensive.

"Shen Guangyao prepared it, if you need me......"

"I have his phone."

Lu Zhiyuan raised his head and was very serious: "I can help you ask." "When was it added, it can be deleted.

Gu Ci glanced at him with disgust, hurriedly put the paint, got up and walked behind Zhou Xiaolan.

"What are you doing?"

"Help you compose the picture? Don't need it? ”

Zhou Xiaolan hurriedly grabbed her benefactor: "Yes, yes." "I was so fascinated by Lu Zhiyuan just now that I forgot about it.

Gu Ci nodded her head, bowed her head slightly, circled from behind, and held Zhou Xiaolan's hand holding the pen, "Your composition is actually very good, but you are not confident, the lines are hesitant, and the overall effect will be deviated, don't use force, I will take you to feel the bold and unrestrained feeling." ”

"Oh." Zhou Xiaolan's hand is in the hands of ancient words, and it is sharp and firm.

Lu Zhiyuan looked up and saw Zhou Xiaolan naturally leaning on Gu Cici's arms, and occasionally turned around to talk to Cici, and the corners of her mouth almost rubbed her cheeks.

The ancient words seem to be weak but quietly support all the weight of Zhou Xiaolan, and the person in her arms is like a fragile egg being carefully held by her, teaching her her own feelings: "Here, and here...... You don't make a fuss, feel it carefully. ”

Lu Zhiyuan's face turned cold unconsciously, doesn't her friend have long hands!

"And here, just sweep the turning part......" Gu Ci let go of Zhou Xiaolan's hand: "You sweep it." ”

Zhou Xiaolan finished sweeping and wondered: "So?" ”

"That's not right." Gu Ci bent down again, took her hand, and took her wrist hard: "This is ...... Don't lean on me, your wrist will not be able to grasp the strength. ”

"I just want to rely on it."

"It's useless to be coquettish, look here!"

Li Wenqiong stabbed Zhou Xiaolan, and her eyes motioned for her to look to the side, to die!

Zhou Xiaolan sat up straight unconsciously: No, I, a woman.

Li Wenqiong: More things are better than less things.

Zhou Xiaolan secretly swept over and saw Lu Zhiyuan sorting out the paint: It's okay? looked at Li Wenqiong again.

The old rhetoric turned her head right: "Do you still want to draw, look ahead." ”

"Oh." It's just: "Don't let classmate Lu change, like a scum who bullies his classmates." She helped intercede, Lu Shen didn't blame her for taking his girlfriend this time.