004 Sleeping Storm

"Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes!" I touched my face, it's not strange! It's a sign of a long look! It's just that the thinness hides the beauty of this body! Hmph! I've always been so narcissistic!

"Qin... Luo... You!" he said a little awkwardly, "Tomorrow... Can you go on with that?"

"Huh?" I was stunned, and then said, Is Journey to the West good, wonderful, really?, "Tomorrow, do you like?

"Yes!" he nodded sluggishly, "That's good." ”

"Wow! Great! I'm going to get rich! You actually say it sounds good! Am I talking wonderful? Have I ever said a fan?" "I'm stupid, how does he know what Fan means!"

"Shhh

I immediately got into the bed and snickered and grinned at him, "Come here, I'll whisper something to you!"

He immediately came over to me, and I whispered, "I'm going to go to the market tomorrow to set up a stall and tell stories, don't you think?"

"No!" he vetoed, "I'd better wait until you're older to tell a story!

I lowered my head and thought for a while, maybe it's true, if I go to tell stories now, I will definitely encounter hooligans and ruffians or something! I can't beat them, and when the time comes, Yuanzhu will definitely be worried! It seems that I can only endure it.

"What about selling paintings?" I asked cautiously, "I don't set up a stall to sell, I just go to those art shops to try my luck and sell them on consignment, maybe someone will appreciate my painting style." ”

"Do you know how to paint?" asked Yuan Jing suspiciously, "...... Was it really stupid or fake stupid before?"

I didn't know how to explain it to him, "Well, that's a long story! It's always different from before, I can paint, and the style of painting is definitely not here!"It's strange to have it, you are ancient! What I have accumulated in modern times is just to take a little bit and live a little bit of life!"

"Why don't you get up and draw one for me now?"

"Okay!" I got up, this temple lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of paper, pen, ink and inkstone!

I handsomely spread out the rice paper, "Polishing the ink!"

Yuan Jing rarely obediently began to sharpen the ink, I rolled up my sleeves, dipped in ink and began to paint, or paint landscape painting first! The first thing I came into contact with was landscape painting, and I have been painting for a few years!

"Draw... I started to be in a daze with the painting, and I had long forgotten about the storage of Yuanjing, because once I started to focus on painting, I would completely ignore the food around me, commonly known as "painting idiot", also known as "nymphomaniac".

"Good..."Yuan Jing couldn't help but admire the painting, "The coloring is clear, heavy and light." ”

"No, it's a little red!" I pointed to the upper left corner, "a round of red sun, otherwise the whole picture is lifeless." Painting has to give life to have meaning. "I bit my finger and squeezed out a drop of blood, and I was down.

But I didn't expect this move, but it made Yuanjing admire me. Look at his twinkling eyes, if he knew that I used to draw gay men, he would definitely be spurned!

"Hmm... Why haven't you slept yet?" Yuan Zhu rubbed his eyes and looked up.

"Yuanzhu! look! the painting drawn by the little junior brother!" he exclaimed in surprise, I thought to myself, I don't need to be so excited?

"Why do you have such a good relationship?" Yuan Zhu walked over and asked not at my painting, but about our relationship, which made me smile.

Yuan Jing's eyes flickered, "I had a misunderstanding with him before. ”

"Wow! yes! It's just red... Where did it come from?"

"Qin Luo bit his finger and drew it..."

"What?" Before Yuan Jing finished speaking, Yuan Zhu immediately grabbed my hand, "Where? Does it hurt? Does it matter? Why are you so stupid? There is no need to bite your own hand for a painting!"

I shook my head and sucked my hand, "It's just a little bite, it's not in the way, the boy bleeds and doesn't shed tears!"

But Yuan Jing looked at Yuan Zhu seriously, "Yuan Zhu... He actually said that painting has to give life to make sense... These words..."

"Our mother also said..."

"Come on!" I saw that something was wrong, and I was going to be sad again! "Sleep! We'll sell this painting tomorrow!

"Luo'er, if you paint in the future, tell me if you want color, and I will mix it, there are many plants in the back mountain that can be used as paint. Red, you can also temporarily put that chicken blood on top. Tomorrow I will go up the mountain and pick it for you. ”

I nodded at Yuanzhu, how can this baby be so good!

Yuan Jing suddenly muffled and took out the scroll from nowhere, and began to frame the painting. Yuanzhu and I watched his every move in the bed, "Yuanjing, this painting can be framed tomorrow, let's sleep." ”

He didn't respond, and I wanted to urge, but I was bumped by Yuanzhu and motioned for me to sleep first.

I got into the bed depressed, did I paint to remind him of his mother? Is it similar to me? This kid doesn't have a mother-love plot for me, does he?

When I was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, a small hand actually got into my bed, and actually began to grope! Where to touch? Sister's body has not yet developed! What is there to touch a handful of skinny bones! In order to prevent him from touching something that should not be touched, I simply handed my hand over and he grabbed it! I panicked, this hand is Yuanjing's!

I opened my eyes tiredly, but I saw that Yuan Jing was sleeping to death, it seems that this child did not mean it. But what I didn't expect was that this kid just didn't sleep well! Not only did his hands come over, but he simply squeezed the whole person into my bed!

Alas, a child is a child, and he does not sleep peacefully. I pulled out an arm, covered the quilt for him, and it was okay to sleep in a quilt together, I patted him on the shoulder, he was now sleeping in a completely insecure position, I think this child must have something in the past that he doesn't want to recall.

"Mother... Don't leave Yuanjing......" he muttered as he hugged me.

The sudden maternal love made me can't help but hug him and gently pat him on the back, "Good girl, my mother will not leave Yuanjing, my mother will always accompany Yuanjing." ”

Under my comfort, my hand began to slowly loosen, and a smile appeared on my sleeping face, and I sighed, a child is a child, no matter how strong he pretends to be, he will show his weak side. But I really want to slap myself in both mouths, don't I want to be too smooth when I call myself a mother just now!

"Ahh

With an exclamation, I opened my eyes tiredly, and saw Yuanzhu's magnified face! He stared at me in horror, no, Yuanjing!

"You... How do you hug each other?" he pointed at us.

I slammed him away and stammered, "I... I don't know!Yuanzhu! Misunderstanding! I didn't do anything!"No, why am I so flustered?

"You... Why are you arguing?" Yuan Jing rubbed his eyes and got up, looking at us angrily, "It's not dawn yet!"

"Yuanjing! You actually sleep with Luo'er!Are you too much!" Yuanzhu pulled my quilt and covered me, "I usually don't sleep well and sleep with me in my arms, so forget it, why are you still sleeping with Luo'er, do you know that the quilt has been swept away by you!Fortunately, I woke up, otherwise Luo'er would definitely catch a cold!"

It turned out that Yuanzhu was worried about me, and his heart warmed when he listened to his words.

As soon as Yuan Jing saw me, he was stunned, then turned his head away with a red face, and said angrily: "Why don't you say that he doesn't sleep well!"

"Yuanjing, you can't be reasonable, you blame Dao Luo'er for doing something wrong!"

Is it necessary to shout so affectionately? Is he your brother, or am I your brother?"

Of course, how could I miss such a loving scene of two Zhengtai quarreling? Hey, how do I think I'm so like a junior who intervenes between their brothers?