Fortunately, Ning Weiwei didn't snuggle up for too long, and quickly left her side, at that time he was relieved and disappointed, but at this moment, Ning Weiwei sat on the model seat, with a happy smile on her face: "It's your turn." ”

"Me?" Lu Changsheng's face suddenly changed, "But I can't draw." ”

"Liar. Ning Weiwei said coquettishly, "You are a provincial art champion, how can you not draw?"

Lu Changsheng was speechless for a while, and said in his heart, am I easy to be a zero-hour actor?

But looking at Ning Weiwei's delicate expression, he really couldn't refuse, and just as he raised his head without making a mistake, suddenly the painting on the drawing board attracted him.

Although it wasn't the one just now, this painting still revealed the kind of thing he couldn't find just now, and on a whim, he tried to deliberately draw this painting in his mind again, but this time it was surprisingly successful, but at the same time, a strange emotion suddenly came from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Changsheng finally understood the reason why this painting was difficult to deliberate, when Ning Weiwei was painting this painting, she was actually sketching the memories and emotions between her and the people in the painting, including sweetness, sourness, happiness, and pain, until the final heartbreak.

Yes, if you haven't experienced this, how can you deliberately put the true artistic conception of painting in your mind? Lu Changsheng thought to himself.

He is not Li Qing, but looking at Ning Weiwei at this moment, he finally knows why this woman ran to the studio in the middle of the night and painted in student clothes, and he finally understood why Ning Weiwei of Queen Fan showed such a pure side, all because of the man named Li Qing.

Lu Changsheng didn't know if he wanted to play Li Qing, but Ning Weiwei's expression made him unable to refuse, at least now he couldn't bear to shatter Ning Weiwei's dream.

Removing the painting on the drawing board, Lu Changsheng put him aside, and then he picked up the paintbrush, although he had not learned sketching, but he could deliberately in his mind, and in the library, he had also read textbooks about sketching.

Lu Changsheng stared at Ning Weiwei, and gradually deliberately smiled at Ning Weiwei in his mind, in his eyes, Ning Weiwei's face did not have much emotion, but there were many indescribable things, this is happiness, satisfaction, expectation and love.

I don't know when, a blush suddenly flashed on her face, although it flashed, but it didn't escape Lu Changsheng's eyes, this was the most innocent moment of the girl, after Lu Changsheng grabbed it, the inspiration poured out like a spring, and the deliberate was finally completed, at that moment he even forgot who he was, closed his eyes and began to write.

It's hard to imagine that Lu Changsheng has never learned to draw, and he is even waving an animation brush with his eyes closed, but every time he puts down the brush, it is almost accurate, vivid and natural.

As his time passed, he put pen to paper faster and faster, but he did not make any deviation from the painting, and if anyone were here, they would even be surprised that the person in the painting resembled Ning Weiwei, just like Ning Weiwei was in the painting and not in the modeling position.

When the whole painting was completed, the things that had deliberately come out of his mind also disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, Lu Changsheng felt so tired, as if he had run dozens of kilometers, he was soaking wet, and he sat directly on the ground when he was tired.

But at this time, the feeling in his mind was very mysterious, and there seemed to be something in his mind that he wanted to grasp very strongly.

"Okay?" Ning Weiwei asked while sitting on the model seat, she was very serious, and she didn't dare to move at all, for fear of disturbing Lu Changsheng's painting.

"Alright. Lu Changsheng came back to his senses, a little disappointed in his heart, he couldn't grasp that wisp of things, but that strong feeling still existed.

Ning Weiwei ran over happily like a lark, and was stunned when she saw the painting in front of her.

From sketching to coloring, there is no deviation in this painting, and it gives people a feeling of perfection, so that anyone who sees this painting can feel the mood of the girl at that moment.

Lu Changsheng thought that Ning Weiwei would be very happy, but he didn't expect that this painting seemed to touch Ning Weiwei's heartstrings, only to hear a "wow", Ning Weiwei cried, she squatted down and hugged Lu Changsheng tightly, crying recklessly.

"Obediently, don't cry. Lu Changsheng subconsciously hugged Ning Weiwei and comforted.

From howling and crying, to sobbing in a low voice, hugging Lu Changsheng and finding that Ning Weiwei was actually asleep in his arms, Ning Weiwei at this time was like a lazy kitten, twisting her body, as if she wanted to find a comfortable position, and finally sat in his arms defenselessly.

But Lu Changsheng suddenly came back to his senses, he was not Li Qing, he was Lu Changsheng, when this indulgent mood was broken, Lu Changsheng only felt a heat all over his body, especially the two soft balls in his chest, which made his mouth dry, holding Ning Weiwei's hand, letting go and hugging, hugging and loosening, constantly struggling.

He was a virgin, and he was sitting with someone else's girlfriend in his arms, and the distance so close was unbearable for him, and his lower body was even hotter, and his hand involuntarily stroked Ning Weiwei's body.

"No!" Lu Changsheng bit his tongue, and the severe pain pulled him out of the abyss of desire, and the lake suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

Lu Changsheng closed his eyes, at this moment he suddenly thought of the man named Li Qing, envious that this guy was really happy, but the strange thing was what happened between Li Qing and Ning Weiwei?

Opening his eyes and looking at the beauty in his arms, Lu Changsheng wanted to leave, but he was afraid of disturbing her sleep, in the end, he could only maintain this posture, deliberately thinking about the lake in his mind, maybe only in this way could he not think about those evil things, and pass the long time, waiting for Ning Weiwei to wake up.

It's just that it's okay if he doesn't deliberately, as soon as he deliberately thinks about the lake, the wisp of something that he strongly wants to grasp appears, from the first step deliberately to the immersive, in the heart like stopping the water, and finally pushing the stormy waves, everything is like water, without any obstacles.

He actually broke through the deduction and began to hit the steady Tarzan, and at this time the scene of the meditation plan also changed, he was like a lonely boat, in the stormy sea, crumbling in the huge waves, but there was something supporting him.

As he imagined, the sea rose and fell, but he had no fear in his heart, and rode a lonely boat through the stormy waves.

At that moment, Lu Changsheng actually had a feeling that my heart was like a rock, let you storm the waves, the wind and rain, and I would not move.

But the waves are getting more and more fierce, the winds are getting stronger, and even the thunder and lightning are beginning to be accompanied by it, and it is all so real.

Lu Changsheng's heart finally developed fear, under this earth-shattering natural force, he felt that he was so small, he could be overturned at any time, and he would never find the lighthouse on the other side.

When this emotion appears, the deliberate meditative diagram begins to break down, and it grows faster and faster until it disappears completely.

Lu Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, felt a dazzling light coming, subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he finally got used to it, it turned out that this dazzling thing turned out to be sunlight, shining lazily on his body, wanting to take a nap.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he woke up, because he was in the studio, and he was still lying on the ground, the floor was a little cold, but Ning Weiwei was the only one around him.

In his memory, Ning Weiwei fell asleep with herself in her arms yesterday, but now he is the only one in the studio.

Lu Changsheng stood up and looked around, only to find that the two paintings he painted yesterday were also missing, he was sure that everything that happened last night was real, but where did Ning Weiwei go?

"Could it be that he woke up and found himself hugging me, feeling shy, so he left alone?" Lu Changsheng said strangely, "But why did she take those two paintings?"

Lu Changsheng had doubts in his mind, but he found that even the painting in the garbage basket that was pinched up by Ning Weiwei yesterday was gone, and the garbage basket and the studio were extremely clean, as if no one had touched it.

Perhaps, Ning Weiwei is trying to hide something. Lu Changsheng smiled bitterly.

Ning Weiwei woke up and found herself hugging her, she was naturally very frightened, and she must have been even more surprised when she found those two paintings, so she packed up everything and left silently.

Lu Changsheng could feel Ning Weiwei's feelings for Li Qing, maybe what she really wanted to hide was actually this relationship, after a long period of suppression, it prompted her to dream at night and come to this studio to paint.

It is even possible that Ning Weiwei herself knows that this is not the first time, but she didn't expect that he would be involved this time.

However, these are all Lu Changsheng's speculations, but he believes that these speculations are inseparable, and when he thinks about everything yesterday, he really has some aftertaste, and said in his heart: "I don't know Queen Ning, after I discovered the little secret, do you want to go around me?"

Of course, this is just thinking about it from the bottom of his heart, he is not despicable enough to use this kind of thing to threaten Ning Weiwei, looking at the studio, Lu Changsheng shook his head, and was about to leave, but when he walked to the door and was about to open the door, the door suddenly opened strangely.

Lu Changsheng was startled, thinking that someone had come in, and was thinking about how to explain, but found that the door was empty, and there was no one.

"What's going on?" he walked out cautiously, thinking that someone was playing a prank on him, but he found that there was no one hiding on either side of the door, and his heart suddenly felt creepy, "What the hell?"

Although he can come out of the shadow by himself, the fear of ghosts accumulated since childhood still makes him a little pestle, but he suddenly thought of one thing, the whole studio is not on the dark side, as soon as the day comes, the sun can shine in, and what ghosts can move in the sun?

"It's not a ghost, what is it?" Lu Changsheng was a little strange, he thought of the yin corpse that Su Qianqian said yesterday, and suddenly became vigilant.

But he waited for a long time, but he didn't find that the yin corpse came out to attack him, not to mention the shadow of the evil man, he thought he was scaring himself, calmed down, and was about to close the door and leave, when something strange happened again, because the door actually closed again.

But this time, Lu Changsheng was not afraid, and even laughed.......

PS: The last chapter, begging for flowers, begging for collections, grateful!