"Oba, I'm here to paint." Park Hyo-min sat on a chair facing the kitchen in the dining room, supporting his face with one hand and knocking on the marble table with the other, looking at Luo Yuci's busy back very boredly.

"Then go and paint, didn't you take out the utensils or something?" Luo Yuci poured the divided medicinal herbs into the two casseroles while answering Park Hyo-min's question.

"But I'm not a model." Park Hyo-min poured his face on the table with his hand on the table and put his chin on it again.

"Then let's go draw something else." Luo Yuci still didn't look back, but continued to be busy with the movements in his hands.

"But I want to draw people."

"Then go find someone." Luo Yuci said calmly, skillfully adding water to the two casseroles.

"But I can't find anyone!" Park Hyo-min felt her blood pressure go up.

"Then draw something else." On the front that Park Hyo-min couldn't see, the corners of Luo Yuci's mouth hooked up a slight arc.

"But I want to paint, stop! Oba, you just did it on purpose, right?! It's fun to be a repeater! Park Hyo-min pursed her lips, and she found out that Luo Yuci's belly was really darker than Li Juli.

"It's okay, it's just a lot of fun, I thought you'd say a few more rounds before you found out, haha."

"Hey, I'm not really stupid, Oba, you obviously promised me to be my model on Wednesday, but now you don't even talk much, your status in my heart has declined." After Park Hyo-min finished speaking, she bored and took the tea can on the table and looked at it, it was so different from her own home, she unscrewed the lid again and sniffed it gently, it was so fragrant!

"I said that I can be a model for you, but I didn't say that it would be on Wednesday, not to mention that I have more important things to do now, how can I have time to stand there and be a model for you." Luo Yuci walked out of the kitchen rarely, smiled at Park Hyo-min and said, after finishing speaking, he picked up a chair and walked into the kitchen again.

"Isn't it just a decoction, just put it there and cook it." Park Hyo-min put the teapot back in its place and said quietly and a little depressedly.

"Your statement is very problematic, let's not say anything about it, it's not just a decoction, even if you make soup, you won't just put it in the pot." Luo Yuci continued with some tears and laughter: "And I originally had a very high status in your heart? ”

"Very high, very high, number one on the list of handsome guys in my heart! And I just put the ingredients in the pot to make the soup. Park Hyo-min said seriously.

"Let me ask, what kind of soup do you usually boil, Xiaomin?" No, Luo Yuci was very confused about her previous sentence, and even more confused about her last sentence, does her ranking list like a little girl on campus have anything to do with the word status?

"Seaweed egg drop soup, as well as tomato and egg soup or something, I put them directly into the pot and boiled them, so I don't need to think too much about it at all." Park Hyo-min spread his hands and said.

"Little silly girl, have you considered boiling some more advanced soup?"

"This one is really there, but my puppet mother said that it is not yet time, and when the time is ripe, she will naturally teach me." I don't know if she heard Luo Yuci's voice, anyway, she answered Luo Yuci's question very seriously, but she was serious this time: "Oba, do you have to boil the medicine today?" Tomorrow is April 15th. ”

"It's a drop~, no matter what, the health of the angry ones is more important than being a model for the little fool, and you don't have to wait until the fifteenth to boil the medicine." Luo Yuci said in a long voice, not to mention that this is not Pu Suyan's medicine alone, and Quan Baolan, otherwise why would he boil two casseroles?

"If you don't paint, you should go back to the dormitory, otherwise you may not be able to stand the smell of Chinese medicine for a while." Luo Yuci in the kitchen glanced back at Park Hyo-min who was leaning on the chair, and kindly reminded that for people who have not been exposed to Chinese herbal medicine, the taste emitted when boiling Chinese medicine is even more unacceptable than when drinking.

"The painting still has to be painted, alas, Oba I'm going to paint in the living room." Park Hyo-min sighed, got up and went to the living room to fiddle with the easel, if there is no model, there is no model, if there is no model, just take pictures in the camera by herself, it seems that without Zhang Butcher, she can only eat hairy pigs.

"Oh! By the way, Hyomin, there are still a few art books on the bookshelf in my room, which contain a lot of paintings by famous artists, you can take a look, it will be good for you to improve your painting skills. ”

"Really?! I'll take a look. Park Hyo-min immediately ran from the living room into Luo Yuci's room again, and began to look for the album he said.

Because Luo Yuci's things are neatly arranged, and the classification of books is also well organized, Park Hyo-min didn't spend much effort to find what she wanted, which also made her sigh again Luo Yuci's hands-on ability and patience, if you look for something in her room, it will take half an hour to go up.

Sitting back in front of the easel, Park Hyo-min did not rush to open the album in her hand, but first put it on the coffee table next to her, and she continued to shape the photo.

The two of them were decocting medicine in the kitchen like this, and the other was painting in the living room, without disturbing each other.

Park Hyo-min hummed an unknown tune briskly, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily brought a smile, this is the feeling he saw in the book, although there is no verbal communication between the two, but no one feels embarrassed, nor does he feel cold or uncomfortable or anything, he doesn't have this feeling when he paints at home, and sometimes he even has a little bit of boredom.

"Knock knock!"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted Park Hyo-min Wenqing's thoughts, and also made her consciously get up and open the door: "Come, come, Eun Jing Oni, are you back?" ”

"Soft white balls? Finished class? When he heard the knock on the door, Luo Yuci also walked out of the kitchen and was about to open the door, but when he was painting, he didn't like to stop halfway to do other things.

"Well, it's over, Hyomin, are you painting? And this taste, Yu Ci, are you decocting medicine again? "It's not strange for Park Hyo-min to appear in Luo Yuci's dormitory, it's not surprising at all, it's normal for any of them to come up to him, uh, except for Cyioni, she doesn't seem to have come to Yuci's dormitory once, and Sapphire Oni has only been here once before, and there may be more in the future, after all, she will start drinking medicine in the future, Xiaomin's words, it seems that she will only come up on Wednesday, usually only herself, Su Yeononi and Xiao Zhiyan come up more.

I don't know if it's because I was too focused when I was painting just now, Park Hyo-min really can't stand the smell of medicine in the air when he stops now, so he can only breathe the air with his mouth in small sips.