Chapter 473 You Saved Me and Killed Me Too.
The size of the room is also very large, but there is a home. There is a sofa, a microphone for karaoke, a study, a kitchen and dining table, and a bed that is not very big.
How so? It felt like a big point rental house. However, the decoration is very luxurious, and the home furnishings are also very elegant, without that sense of confusion.
At this time, Jieyu was wearing a white nightgown, and she didn't even wear shoes on her feet, revealing two white and tight calves.
Han Shuang asked casually, "Where are you painting?" Jieyu closed the door first, and then said: "Anything is fine, you can draw whichever prop you think is pleasing to the eye, and you can draw whatever posture you think is beautiful." The corners of Han Shuang's mouth twitched, isn't this painting?
How does it have to do with posture? stopped talking nonsense at the moment, and said straightforwardly: "Do you want to draw a full body or a half body?" Or just sit on the couch. ”
"Okay, but I want to paint the whole body." Han Shuang nodded,
"No problem."
"I also wanted to draw something different." When she said this, Jieyu's tone was obviously a little abnormal, and if you looked at her face, you would find that she was a little blushing.
It's just that Han Shuang didn't pay attention.
"Different? So what do you want to draw? Jieyu looked at Han Shuang, and then reached out and pulled the tie around her waist...... Han Shuang's eyes shrank suddenly!
Because he saw that inside the dressing gown, she was wearing nothing! Then, Jieyu put her hands on her shoulders, the nightgown slipped off naturally, and a perfect ketone body appeared in front of Han Shuang.
Even though Han Shuang has always been calm, seeing this scene, his brain still short-circuited for a few seconds. Although he had a relationship with Jieyu and took away one of her blood, he didn't feel anything during the process.
To put it bluntly, except for some fame brought by the body, his relationship with Jieyu has always been in the stage of friends.
Suddenly seeing her come out like this, Han Shuang was stunned and reasonable.
"I want to paint like this." As she spoke, Jieyu sat down on the sofa. Originally, she was still a little shy, but after seeing Han Shuang's expression, she couldn't help but relax a lot, and quipped: "What's wrong?" I won't affect your performance, will I? Han Shuang said speechlessly: "Why do you want to paint like this?" Jieyu raised her eyebrows: "Are you discriminating against human sketches?" Han Shuang knew that she had always been bold, and when she couldn't walk smoothly on her legs, she still walked into the bathroom with her.
I am very open to some of the constraints of the world.
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk to you about this, if you like it, draw it like this!"
"Just sitting?" Looking at Tang Jieyu, Han Shuang's mind naturally remembered the famous scene on the Titanic.
After thinking about it for a while, Han Shuang decided to learn from Ruth's classic posture.
"You lie down, on your side, not too straight, yes, that's it. Hold a cushion on your pillow, raise your head a little higher, curl up with your right hand and your palm above your head, and place a cushion under your elbows, just a little smaller. Looking at me, his eyes were a little more natural......" After the guidance, Han Shuang took a deep breath, picked up the paintbrush and began to paint.
As always, Han Shuang first drew the facial features of the characters, and then enriched the others little by little. Unlike before, he frequently looked up at Tang Jieyu.
It's not that he takes advantage of her, it's mainly that his thoughts are a little messy, and the memories in his mind can't be stored for that long.
Just look at it and draw at the same time, and the concentration while drawing will cancel out some of the attention.
"Actually, I'd love to see how you draw it?" Jieyu spoke softly. Han Shuang stared at the drawing board without squinting,
"You'll get tired of seeing it in the future, so please stay still now."
"Do you know why I asked you to help me draw a human body?"
"Thick-skinned!"
"Giggles, sorry, I didn't want to laugh." Han Shuang didn't care about this little episode, and after glancing at Jieyu, he quickly put down the pen.
"Han Shuang, how do you feel now?"
"It's a bit of a shame."
"You're ashamed too? Rare. ”
"I'm ashamed of you."
"Giggle...... Han Shuang, I don't think I can forget you when I go abroad. ”
"Then come back when you forget."
"Do you want me not to come back for the rest of my life?" The paintbrush in Han Shuang's hand never stopped for two seconds.
Then, he took a deep breath and resumed his pen.
"I'll go to you in the next life, and I'll pay you everything I owe in this life."
"Is there a next life?" Jieyu's tone was a little lost.
"Yes." Han Shuang's tone was very determined.
"Okay, I'll take the initiative to find you in the next life, you're shy, just give you back my life." Han Shuang was stunned for a moment when he raised his head again.
He saw that Jieyu's big eyes were full of sparkles. But she was still laughing. Han Shuang didn't dare to look at it more, so he hurriedly lowered his head and painted.
The hand holding the pen was rarely shaky. In order to dispel these distractions, he tried to focus entirely on the drawing board.
In fact, at the beginning, he originally wanted to suggest that Tang Jieyu wear a necklace. But think about it, forget it, she doesn't have the priceless Heart of the Ocean by her side, and the small necklace doesn't stand out much.
I usually don't look at it much, but when he painted, he found out that Tang Jieyu's face shape and facial features are really good-looking!
Soft and three-dimensional, high-end and atmospheric. Compared with the stars of the Celestial Empire, it can be regarded as a combined version of Zhong Chuxi and Zhang Junning.
has both Zhong Chuxi's high-end face and Zhang Junning's soft facial features. Very much appreciated. When the paintbrush came to his chest, Han Shuang glanced at the ketones on the sofa.
Even if he is lying on his side, his chest shape is not too out of shape. Straight and full. At this moment, Han Shuang didn't have so many superfluous pictures in his mind, even if the jade man in front of him couldn't see an inch, his mood didn't change much.
Carefully sketch out every detail.
"Han Shuang, am I good-looking?"
"Hmm."
"Is your little Dou good-looking?" Han Shuang said speechlessly: "If you are pulled to talk when you are holding your breath and, how do you feel?" This time it was Jie's turn to be speechless: "How do you describe it?" Am I a piece of? ”
"is also a part of the body, are you discriminating against the human body?" The same words were returned to Jieyu, leaving her speechless for a moment.
Soon, the overall silhouette of the figure, including some details of the sofa, was completed. This is followed by coloring.
In order to strive for realism and luster, he was very serious, using the method in Chinese painting to outline the texture little by little.
It's just that when he painted the two points on his chest, it really made him feel a little embarrassed. Time passed little by little, Han Shuang was painting selflessly, and Jieyu looked at him selflessly.
It wasn't until Han Shuang let go of the paintbrush with a long sigh of relief that Jieyu asked, "Okay?" Seeing Han Shuang nodding, she got up from the sofa and went straight to Han Shuang.
"I'll see." Han Shuang wanted to remind her to put on her clothes first, but he didn't bother to care about her when he thought that his task had been completed and he was leaving.
"It's getting late, I'm leaving." As soon as he stood up, he was pressed down again by Jieyu. Looking at that stubborn face, Han Shuang sighed and said, "Don't be like this. Jieyu raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong with me?" Han Shuang didn't answer.
Jieyu continued: "I won't force you to do anything, just, listen to me say a few words before leaving?" Han Shuang nodded.
"When I speak, I want you to do what I did, your mouth can move, and nothing else can move."
"Say it." Jieyu rode on Han Shuang in a kneeling manner, and then bit him on the shoulder.
A pain made him gasp. This woman is really mouthful! Then, Jieyu buried Han Shuang's head in her chest and said softly: "You pulled me back from hell with your own hands, but you pushed me to another hell. You saved me, but you also killed me. I love you, but I hate you. After today, you are you and I am me. ”