Meng Chuyuan finished dealing with the accident of dipping the brush in the wrong paint, re-added the color, and completed the rest of the part.

Seeing that Meng Chuyuan was painting so seriously, Lu Qianling glanced at her drawing board, the upper part was the sky, the lower two sides were the green plants and flower beds in the courtyard, and there was a road leading to the gate in the middle, which became narrow from wide to narrow.

She was a little puzzled and asked, "What is there to draw here?" ”

Meng Chuyuan: "Pass the time." ”

There is no sun today, a layer of faint dark clouds covers the sky, and the treetops in the courtyard sway with the breeze, perhaps affected by the weather, and the overall light seems to be gloomy, which makes the people watching the scenery not in a mood.

But when these scenes appeared in Meng Chuyuan's painting board, the picture seemed to appear in the middle of summer, the sun was shining, the green leaves were luxuriant, and butterflies could be seen in the flower garden.

Lu Qianling first observed Meng Chuyuan's paintings, and then raised his head to look at the real scene in front of him, obviously the proportions of the paintings were exactly the same, and he did not even change the position of any references, but he could see the scenery of different seasons on the drawing board.

"It's a god." Lu Qianling's eyes widened in shock, and there was a little admiration in her tone: "In the face of such a gloomy day, you can actually paint it as a sunny day?" ”

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyebrows quietly and said softly, "Why can't you?" ”

She doesn't necessarily pursue realism in her paintings, but mainly practices her mood, and it is common to paint day and night, and it is not difficult for her to change the season.

Lu Qianling leaned over to her and whispered in Meng Chuyuan's ear, "I'm curious, what did you do before?" ”

"Just like you, I studied at school."

"......" Lu Qianling asked, "Then apart from this, you don't have anything else to do?" ”

When Meng Chuyuan heard this, his eyelids were slightly retracted, his expression was slightly dark, and he whispered: "No." ”

Lu Qianling sighed, and said with some regret: "That's a pity." ”

……

Near evening, Meng Chuyuan finished the painting, and saw that Lu Qianling liked the painting, so he gave the painting to her.

Lu Qingye didn't work overtime tonight, he arrived home at seven o'clock, Meng Chuyuan was still cooking in the kitchen at that time, and Lu Qianling was sitting in the living room playing with his mobile phone.

Glimpsing Lu Qingye entering the house, Lu Qianling subconsciously turned off the mobile phone and hid it behind her, looked up and smiled at Lu Qingye coming over: "Big brother, you are finally back." ”

"Class is going to be tomorrow, what are you doing when you come back?"

Lu Qianling pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "You also said that it was tomorrow, so I can't go home after the weekend off?" ”

Before it was time to start eating, Lu Qingye accompanied his sister to chat in the living room for a while, asked her about her recent situation at school, and of course began to go through old accounts with her, and educated her last time she was absent from school for no reason.

Lu Qianling knew that she couldn't hide, and at the end of this ideological education, she felt that she couldn't just let herself be wronged, so she also sued in front of her eldest brother and told him about Lu Jinsen's rumors that he was kicked out of the room.

In order to show sincerity, Lu Qianling also raised her hand and swore: "It's really not me who is gossiping, it was the second brother who took the initiative to tell me." ”

"......" Lu Qingye didn't have any expression on his face at this moment.

He tilted his head and looked at the busy figure in the kitchen, his eyes sinking suddenly......

——

Lu Jinsen has been running more diligently these days, going out early and returning late every day, and finishing work early tonight, arriving home before nine o'clock.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Lu Qingye with one hand in his trouser pocket, walking down the stairs, and his deep voice could just be heard in the quiet living room: "Back?" ”

"Hmm."

Seeing that Lu Jinsen had been running around for a day, disgraced, Lu Qingye walked to the living room, poured a cup of hot water, and handed it to him.

Lu Jinsen saw that the moment he handed over the water glass, his eyes were stunned, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then he reached out to take it after making sure that the water was poured for him.

He raised his eyes and said with some flattery: "Thank you, big brother." ”

Lu Jinsen held the glass in both hands, warmed his stiff hands first, and waited for the water to be less hot before he took a sip.

Just when he felt a little warmth, he suddenly heard Lu Qingye's cold voice ringing in his ears: "I signed up for a cooking class for you, and the address will be sent to you later, and I will report it when I have time." ”

Lu Jinsen's brain "buzzed", and he looked at him with a shocked face: "Cooking class? ”

Did he hear him right?

Lu Qingye: "Hmm. ”

Lu Jinsen had just finished his last job and was about to rest for a few days, but before he could finish his breath, he heard Lu Qingye sign up for a cooking class for him.

"No......" Lu Jinsen put down the cup in his hand, and his eyes were full of deep doubt: "Why?" ”

"It's up to you to be idle."

When Lu Jinsen heard this, he almost became anxious: "Where am I idle!" ”

Since he took over the pastoral variety show last month, he has basically not been idle, all kinds of crumbling work came to the door, and he finished all the work he had not done in his life.

It didn't take long for him to automatically compromise with Lu Qingye: "Okay, I'll report tomorrow." ”

"Also, keep your mouth shut."

Lu Jinsen: "......"

At this time, Lu Qianling was hiding in the corner, looking at it called a gloating, and when Lu Qingye went upstairs, she walked out openly, clapping her little hands happily.

She came to Lu Jinsen's side, circled around him, and smiled happily.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Jinsen looked at her, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Lu Qianling grimaced at him, and the smile in his eyes did not decrease by half: "I'm happy, can you manage it?" ”

Back in the bedroom, Lu Qingye went directly to the cloakroom, ready to take clothes and take a bath.

As soon as he walked in, he saw that his suitcase was placed on the ground, and the clothes in the box were taken out by Meng Chuyuan and neatly put aside.

Lu Qingye saw her squatting on the ground, helping him tidy up, and suddenly he was a little unaccustomed.

"I'll do it."

When he walked over and was about to squat down, Meng Chuyuan suddenly pulled out a palm-sized gift box from his box.

Meng Chuyuan looked at the design of the gift box quite exquisitely, but she didn't hold it steady, and the box just fell like this and opened automatically.

"What is this?" Just saw Lu Qingye appear, Meng Chuyuan raised her eyes to look at him, her hands were also constantly tidying up, touching the gift box, she lowered her eyes, and saw that there was a lady's silk scarf inside.

Meng Chuyuan raised his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "It turned out to be a silk scarf." ”

"......" Lu Qingye was stunned, and a trace of imperceptible loss flashed in his eyes.

I originally wanted to find a chance to give it to her again, but now Meng Chuyuan found out by himself, the surprise was gone, and listening to her tone, it seemed that she had misunderstood something.

Meng Chuyuan quietly put the silk scarf back in the box, and when she was about to cover it, Lu Qingye suddenly squatted down in front of her and subconsciously held her wrist.

(End of chapter)