Liu An exhaled softly, put down the single page and said to her: "I am clear, I want to ...... Think about it. ”

After saying that, he stood up, picked up the food at his feet, and walked out the door.

"Hey, if you are interested, you can take the time to let your child come over for a trial class, or you can pay attention to our official account, you can get a coupon ......"

"Experience class?" Liu An stopped and asked.

"Yes, there is no charge for the trial lesson. However, the teacher of the professional class is specially arranged. ”

"That'...... When was the last time?"

"This Saturday at 3pm. ”

Liu An nodded lightly and asked seriously, "Actually...... Is it because I want to learn, can I also take this free trial class?"

"You?" the studio girl was stunned, "our side is a children's studio......"

"Got it. Liu An understood, and although he was a little disappointed, he smiled, and then said, "Thank you." ”

The smile was beautiful, and the girl in the studio was amazed again from the bottom of her heart.

Liuan has already walked out.

Looking at her back as she carried the dishes and walked away, the studio girl returned to the lobby.

A colleague whispered, "How pretty!

The girl who received Liu An shook her head: "She said...... It's that she wants to learn, and it's a professional class......"

"Catch it!" the colleague shook his head helplessly, and then whispered, "It's so beautiful! This is to learn to paint to pass the time, money is not a thing! Even if you don't come here to take classes, you can introduce you to Teacher Nan!"

"Yes, it's a pity...... I didn't react just now......"

"You......"

Liu An has gradually walked to the door of the community.

After a while, she felt more and more the value of the study hall.

There are so many things to learn in it, it should be worth a lot of money, right?

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she was full of happiness in it.

What Su Ming said has always been in the right direction.

At home, you can learn a lot as well!

How well he paints, he can also find people who can already make a lot of money with this, and give him advice.

Liu An raised his head again, and the sun, which had already begun to set, just happened to illuminate the building where his home was located.

When he returned home and opened the study room, Liu An's mood was completely different.

Even Su Ming's smile in the background photo above has a different taste.

But this is not only because she knows how much such a study room is worth, but also because this study room was made by Su Ming specifically for herself.

She remembered that night Su Ming said: Later, I heard a soft knock on the door.

That was a little bit that Liu An tapped on the door.

How many clicks did Su Ming click on when he was doing this study room?

Liu An has seen all kinds of men in books and on TV, strong, gentle, capable, humble, cunning, and ruthless......

There are many, many kinds of women.

Between them, there are always all kinds of relationships that make her feel dizzy, and all kinds of unbelievable plots.

Unlike the stories on TV, Liu An likes life like this. Live in a spacious and clean house in a safe and beautiful neighborhood where people inside and outside the community have their own jobs and lives, friendly and peaceful.

It's completely different from the black soil.

The more I see and the more I know, the more I know how rare life is now.

It's very simple to pick up garbage to sell this kind of thing, let her do it alone, and there will be a misunderstanding of Boss Wang at the scrap collection station that day.

And Su Ming obviously thought about this, and his worries were very reasonable. His ability to analyze a matter is indeed very strong.

Then I tried very hard to protect myself and thought a lot for myself.

But until now, what have you repaid him?

A month has passed, and the information on the black soil is still very fragmented. Liu An didn't have much to do, she had been living in the wilderness all along, and she didn't dare to approach the royal city easily.

And only in the royal city is there more information.

Besides...... Liuan knew what he wanted.

So Su Ming on the screen seemed to come to life and turned into a face-to-face happy look, so that Liu An couldn't help biting his lip.

Since that day, he hasn't always said this or been closer to himself because he heard himself click on the door.

Is this what he means by patience? When you fully understand this and really accept that you can have a more intimate relationship, you will ...... Was Su Ming afraid that he would misunderstand him? That day, he shouted that he had misunderstood or something.

There's nothing hard about that...... I was also worried that I would leave him after I had the ability, obviously because I could only consume resources and not make much money.

Let alone...... She had a little more liking for him than as an ally.

Liu An took out the graffiti she had drawn when she was a child from the cabinet, and looked at the grandma on it.

In fact...... Times are different, right, Grandma?

It's time to start a different life.

On the screen, Su Ming was still laughing there.

Liu An also pursed his lips and looked at him quietly.

The goldfish in the fish tank had wide eyes and looked at the quietly smiling girl in the room.

Then the girl came out with a new piece of paper and began to sketch lines on it.

The stroke is smooth and coherent, and soon, the outline of a face appears.

Then there is the eyebrow line, eye sockets, nose bridge, mouth......

The sun was setting outside the window, and the room was starting to get a little dark.

The girl sat down on the chair on the balcony again, and continued to draw on it in the light of the day outside.

She didn't have to look at the person on the screen anymore, because she had a very clear look of him in her head.

The appearance in my head is much more vivid than the photos on the screen.

So when there are more details in the painting, I have already broken away from the shackles of that photo.

She also has a more free brushstroke.

The most time is spent on the mouth and eyes.

Liu An tilted his head, always feeling that he didn't draw the feeling in his head.

The people in the paintings are always dumbfounded.

She closed her eyes and carefully recalled the details of Su Ming's appearance.

After a long time, I picked up the pencil again.

This time, the pen is more detailed, but fast.

When it was almost completely dark, she got up and ran back to her room and turned on the light.

The light from the ceiling spilled down, illuminating Su Ming on the paper.

Liu An was stunned for a moment.

This is what he looked like when he crouched in front of him that day.

His eyes are very deep, with the same pity as his grandmother when he was a child, and a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Liu An seemed to hear his soft voice again: "Foot injury?"

Her expression softened, and she walked to the edge of the sofa bed.

After opening the cabinet door, she took out the plastic bag and put the new painting inside.

In a plastic bag, this picture is different.

From the material and era of the paper, to the tools and techniques for drawing, they are all completely different.

The content of the painting is also completely different.

But it's all her life.