"Hobbies?"

Lin Zhengran raised his forehead, although he had tried his best not to think about other places, but this environment, this atmosphere, this look.

He said tentatively word by word: "Could it be that Mr. Zhang's hobby is... Exploring the wonders of the human body? ”

Zhang Lan continued: "It's an oil painting. ”

Lin Zhengran: "....."

"Ahh Lin Zhengran said twice: "I see." ”

"Of course, why else would I bring Teacher Lin here?" Zhang Lan was a little embarrassed and puzzled in her eyes: "As for what you just said about exploring the mysteries of the human body?" ”

"Haha, it's just literal, it's just the same thing as this art museum, art, Mr. Zhang understands."

I didn't say art≠ I really didn't say art.

Zhang Lan smiled: "Okay, the senior is still a little better, and there are some words that I still can't fully understand." ”

It's better not to understand..

Lin Zhengran: "But the hobby of oil painting is quite good!" Elegant, quite in line with Mr. Zhang's image. ”

"Although I like oil painting, in fact, my level is limited, and I have been exploring painting techniques in my spare time, but there is always a thought that presses me, and it prevents me from moving forward."

I don't understand what Mr. Zhang is talking about.

Zhang Lan looked at the art experience hall in front of her and said, "Let's go in and experience it, if two people come here, they can experience it, and the cost is not expensive." ”

"Oh good." He didn't think much about it and walked in: "What is the experience here?" ”

"It's the process of making oil paintings, and I thought that if I came to this kind of place with my seniors, maybe the thoughts that had been suppressed by me would disappear."

Zhang Lan pushed open the door, this is an extremely spacious hall, the decoration is very retro and luxurious, Western style.

There was a staff member standing at the entrance of the hall who looked like a conductor, and there were twenty or thirty art doors in the corridor not far from the hall, which looked like there were many small rooms.

Lin Zhengran thought to himself, how could this hall be so luxurious? It is significantly higher than the previous one.

Zhang Lan walked up to the conductor: "We want a room." ”

The conductor glanced at the two:

"The fee on our side is six, ninety-nine, the time is unlimited, if there is any violation in the room, we will warn you and block you permanently, I hope everyone must have a heart of respect for art."

Zhang Lan: "I understand. ”

The conductor made a gesture of please: "Then please pay here." ”

Zhang Lan took out her mobile phone and just wanted to pay, but Lin Zhengran rushed and said, "I'll come this time!" Originally, I said that I would invite you to dinner, and I came here by your bicycle today, so I can't really spend a penny. ”

Zhang Lan hesitated and nodded.

"Then I'll give you another senior's meal another day, after all, this is an extra consumption."

"Teacher Zhang is really too polite."

I always feel a little strange when the title suddenly changes from Teacher Lin to Senior.

After Lin Zhengran finished paying, the conductor handed Lin Zhengran a key card: "Your room is at No. 7." ”

"Seven?"

How can there be a sense of déjà vu of opening a house.

Lin Zhengran asked the conductor: "What the hell is going on here?" ”

Conductor: "Painting room." ”

"Painting room? Oh! Got it, thank you. Lin Zhengran walked forward with the smiling Zhang Lan:

"It turns out that the appreciation and creative process that Mr. Zhang just referred to refers to the painting room? It's a good idea to pass the time. ”

Zhang Lan pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Lin Zhengran: "But I really didn't expect that Teacher Zhang Lan was the girl at the beginning, I haven't seen you for so many years, you have really changed a lot." ”

"Although my seniors don't remember me, I haven't forgotten my seniors until now, especially the time of that month."

Lin Zhengran opened the room with the room card, pushed the door open after a ding-dong, and found that the room was not big, and it could even be said to be small.

It's only about two square meters, and there are still a few oil paintings hanging on the walls of the room, as well as a user room notice.

There are two single stools, some paint, and a few pieces of drawing board paper.

Plus there's a warm air conditioner on the wall buzzing.

Disposable grease cloths are attached to the walls and floors, so that guests can prevent accidental splashing of paint on the walls and make it easy to replace.

Other than that, there's nothing else, it's clean.

Lin Zhengran: "Don't say it, although the price is not cheap, if you want to calm down and create, this is really a good place." ”

Zhang Lan also inspected the environment: "It turns out that this is like this, it feels so clean." ”

"Teacher Zhang is also here for the first time?"

"Well, it's the first time I've entered a room in this hall."

Zhang Lan closed the door and locked it, while Lin Zhengran walked to the sign of the user's notice and checked it so as not to destroy anything.

It's just that he didn't notice that Zhang Lan was standing at the door and didn't move, and his face turned red inexplicably:

"Senior, didn't I say just now that I had a thought that kept pressing me and made me unable to improve my creation, so I wanted you to do me a favor today and solve the doubts in my heart"

Lin Zhengran glanced at her and continued to look at the user notice: "What doubts? ”

Zhang Lan's hand was placed on the collar, biting her lip and slowly untied it without hesitation.

The denim also slowly unbuttoned it.

Place your clothes on the floor one by one.

Lin Zhengran was still staring at the instructions on the wall.

The first few are very ordinary, that is, don't litter, don't damage the environment, etc.

But there is a clause behind that that is not allowed to happen, if the behavior is found or there is a foreign object in the trash can.

Guests will no longer be allowed to enter the art gallery and will be blocked permanently.

What the hell is this..

"The rules here are really interesting." Lin Zhengran turned his head: "Teacher Zhang just said that I should help you?" Unraveling any doubts... Doubts.."

Lin Zhengran: "??? ”

It took him the last two words to spit out for a long time, and when he turned his head, his pupils dilated.

I was completely stunned by the scene in front of me.

Not far away, I saw Zhang Lan covering her shoulder with one hand and blocking her lips with the other.

The flushed face is still full of bone-chilling tenderness at the moment.

The laundry had already fallen to the ground.

Be honest with each other.

Zhang Lan's eyes like water waves slowly looked at Lin Zhengran: "Senior, can you help me draw a picture?" Artistic photos. ”

Lin Zhengran couldn't describe his current thoughts.

Because the brain is completely blank, after all, it is not so outrageous if Han Wenwen is tired of herself all day long!

"Wait! Wait a minute! ”

Lin Zhengran took off his coat and walked over to put it on her: "Why is Mr. Zhang doing this?" ”

Zhang Lan blushed and lowered her head:

"It's art, isn't it?"

"Art belongs to art. But it's also too artistic, isn't it cold for you? ”

"What about air conditioning, no, does the senior care about me whether I'm cold or not?" Zhang Lan said softly:

"Listen to me first, the month when the senior took care of me in junior high school completely changed me, it was the senior who taught me how to do all kinds of things, taught me to face myself, and it was the senior who said not to hold back what you think, and to be brave enough to say it."

Zhang Lan took a deep breath:

"Whether the senior did it intentionally or unintentionally, it did affect me, I cut my hair, took off my glasses, and started to learn to speak my mind, which was really useful! Later, I was successfully admitted to the university I wanted to go to and was admitted to graduate school. ”

"Teacher Zhang is amazing!" Lin Zhengran corrected: "But what does this have to do with the situation at this moment?"

Zhang Lan explained, the sincerity of her eyes is not impurity:

"Because. . Because I want to put my thoughts out there... I like oil painting, but whenever I paint, there is always an idea that pops up in my mind, that is, the scene when the senior broke into the bathroom, and I always think about it if I don't paint that painting.

Senior, help me, help me draw a picture, maybe I won't have this kind of obstacle in the future! Good no good? ”

She smiled gently: "As a reward, if the senior wants to, you can keep this painting for yourself and look at it at any time, okay?" ”

Lin Zhengran: "? ”

Zhang Lan lowered her head shyly, and there was a murderous intent hidden in her mediocre words: "Of course, the premise is that you must not show it to others, except for the seniors, who will see who will die, I am also ashamed." ”