MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 78 Hug

Huang Dan and Chen Shigang went outside the studio, and saw Shen Liang stumbled from the inside. His face was pale and his face was terrified, as if he followed a group of ghosts.

"sink……"

Huang Shancai made a tone, and people have already run away.

Chen Shi took away the hand of the young man and frowned. He said, "What are you doing? Just if I stopped in time, you will be hit by Shen Liang."

Huang Dan looked back, did not search for Shen Liang's figure, running very fast, he was afraid.

"Isn't Shen Liang not going back last night?"

Chen Shi went to the studio and said, "Take him what he does."

Huang Dan followed him in the back and found two people inside. He asked about it. "What happened to Shen Liang?"

The two are lovers, just on time, it is a time when the most emotional, thick, as long as you are there, even if you are in the toilet, do not feel the degree of stinky.

When they heard the question of Huang Dan, they both stopped biting their ears, their faces were horrified expressions, and they were scared by something.

The boy shook his head. "I don't know. When we came in, Shen Liang was still fine. Just now he suddenly smashed his drawing board and tore the paintings in his hand. They were all on the ground and tore a lot. Piece of shredded paper."

Huang single eyes, seeing a lot of shredded paper scattered on the ground, he took his foot and bent down to pick up a small piece of paper that he stepped on. It was an eye, when he looked at it, that eye Also watching him, a little surprised.

This is not the model's eyes last night, Huang Dan can be sure.

He remembered that the model's eyelids were loose, his eyes were wrinkled, his eyes were muddy, and the eyes in his hand were full of shape, his eyes were dark, his eyes were white, and his eyes were bright and clear, which was a state that he would have in his youth.

A little familiar, who is this eye...

Zhou Jiaojiao? No, her eyes are matched with the face, round, who is that? Shen Liang?

I thought of a thought in my heart. Huang Dan immediately went to find his own painting. The face above was not replaced, and it was still in the original position. It was the model last night, not only him, Chen Shi, etc. The paintings of people are all good.

How is this going?

Huang Shan smashed his eyebrows and pointed his belly. | licking his eyes, can you say that only Shen Liang’s own paintings happened strangely last night?

He asked the couple, "When you come over in the morning, the door of the studio is open, Shen Liang is inside?"

The boy said, "Yes, I see Shen Liang's eyes are particularly red. I asked him what happened. He said that he didn't go back all night last night and drew an all-nighter."

The girl’s heart was leaning on the side of the boy. “In the beginning, Shen Liang still talked and laughed with us. At that time, he was in a good mood. Then he suddenly went crazy. Like a ghost, his eyes were big and his face was not a little. The blood is shining, the body is still shaking, it is really terrible."

Huang Dan’s brain is running at a rapid speed.

Shen Liang didn't be a model last night. He found someone to replace himself. Instead of leaving the studio, he chose to stay and stare at the painting. He wanted to know what happened in the past few times. What is behind him is a ghost.

Will it be directed at him like Xia Wei and Lin Mao.

In the latter half of the night, Shen Liang was sleepy. He tried hard not to sleep on his own, and he was strong in support. He was highly concentrated and stared at the paintings on the ground.

When it was dawn, Shen Liang found that there was no change in the paintings of all people. I felt that I thought about it myself. Everything was artificial. Even if I couldn’t be sure who the other person was, he was still very happy.

When the couple came, Shen Liang was the time to relax. He thought that Xia Weilin’s death had nothing to do with the face, so he would talk to them.

As for why Shen Liang suddenly became dysfunctional because he found one thing.

Huang Dan looked at his eyes and basically had already reasoned. Now he is only a little bit. He has to figure out what is the thing that makes Shen Liang panic.

The sound of the cold sound behind, "What are you doing?"

Huang Dan had not responded, and his eyes were taken away. He heard Chen Shi said, "This is Shen Liang's eyes."

He was about to talk, and Chen Shi’s next sentence was passed to the ear, “Shen Liang himself painted.”

That tone is not a suspicion, but a reservation, a statement.

Huang Dan stunned. He took the eye back and put it in front of his eyes and carefully looked at the cable above his eyes. "Why are you so sure?"

Chen Shishun broke his hair before his forehead and blinked at him. "You guess."

Huang Dan, "..."

He couldn't even figure out Shen Liang's eyes, and it was impossible to see the other's style in such a short period of time.

Chen Shi abandoned, "Don't pinch the scraps of paper, and all the hands are pencil gray."

Huang Dan returned to God, "You are not mistaken?"

Chen Shi pulled his mouth and brought out a confident arc. "How can I make a mistake?"

Art students are more or less observing the facial features of others, a subconscious behavior. Chen Shi is particularly prominent in this respect. Moreover, he has painted Shen Liang in the studio of the school. I can see it when I go to the studio, and he has an impression.

The most important point is that Shen Liang's eyes are more beautiful, like glass beads. As far as Chen Shi is concerned, he likes to draw that kind of eyes, and it takes a lot of effort to figure out the good results.

Huang Dan asked, "Can you see that this is when Shen Liang painted?"

Chen Shi said, "Yes."

Huang Dan is waiting for the following.

Chen Shichang's handsome, laughing is even more fascinating, that is, the words in his mouth are very ill, "Do not tell you."

Huang Dan’s mouth was pumping. “I want to know.”

Chen Shi lifted his chin. "Take what I said. First, throw away the scraps of paper, then wash your hands with soap and come to me."

Huang Shanzhen did it, and he quickly returned to Chen Shi. "I have done it."

Chen Shi wanted to scratch the impulse of the young chin.

The studio is a house separated by three wooden boards. The space inside is the largest, and the most debris is placed. The middle can only accommodate five or six people to put down the easel for painting. The place near the door is placed in two sets of still life. Put on the paintings of two or three people.

At this time, there was only Chen Shi and Huang Dan, and the couple did not know where to go.

When Chen Shi reacted, a finger had been hooked to the boy's chin, his breathing was stagnant, and his fingertips were gently scratched.

Huang Dan was a little itchy by his scratching. "Lightly."

Chen Shi could not hear and continued to scratch.

Huang single held his hand. "Wait later, scratch me, let me talk about business."

Chen Shi’s eyelids fell down and his eyes fell on the hand that the teenager grabbed himself. “It’s not long before I painted.”

Huang single, "Where did you see it?"

Chen Shi took the boy's hand backhand and put it in his palm, "Line."

Huang single understands that if it is painted for a while, the lines drawn by the pencil will have blurred traces. Even if you don't take it out, you can't stop the trend without touching it.

But the lines above the eyes are very clear and neat.

The last world Huang single took the job to do at home, the man looked at the computer and said that he was a big old man, could not understand, went to the world, painted better than him.

He grins, has a continuous feeling, a continuation of a world and a world.

Chen Shi grin in his heart, the same is the man, his hand is rough, nothing to say, how young is this hand soft and tender? When he raised his eyes, he found that the other person was in a daze, and it seemed a little sad.

"what happened?"

Huang Dan heard the words and went to see the people in front of him.

The gaze was hard to describe. Chen’s body was numb when he was seen. He touched his face and smiled. “I was fascinated by my brother?”

Huang Dan did not speak.

Chen’s lips were stiff and stiff. He was first stunned, and then he was helpless. “You don’t want to cry? Zhang Shuran, you dare to cry, don’t cry!”

Huang Dan screamed, "I didn't cry."

When Chen Shi was slightly stunned, he closed his eyes and looked again. The boy’s eyes were dry, and his face was, no crying. The expression that was so sad that he was crying is an illusion?

Huang single pulled back. "I want to do important things now, don't bother me."

Chen Shi rolled his eyes.

He was still wondering, and he saw the teenager bending over to the shredded paper on the floor. "This is an important thing? Are you teasing me?"

The shackles of a single piece of yellow, "Don't talk."

Chen Shi is not biased. "There is a broom outside the door. You can't just scan it. If you say it, today is not your day. Why are you doing..."

Huang single stood straight and kissed him on his lips.

The whole world is quiet.

Huang Shan picked up the shredded paper he saw, and everyone else was coming. He had to get things done before that.

After a while, Huang Danyi looked at the two paintings he had spelled out on the ground. It was very strange that except for the face, the other parts were exactly the same.

One is the face of the model, and the other is the face of Shen Liang, all from the same person.

Huang Dan moved his eyes to the second painting.

Chen Shi also looked at the past. "Even if you are a narcissistic person, you can't draw yourself a bit, even if you are facing the photo, you will not copy the photo."

Huang Dan understands the truth. The face on this painting is too realistic, just like... it fell directly from Shen Liang’s face.

Very surprised.

This is the reason why Shen Liang lost his reason.

If you change to a yellow one, you will be shocked if you see the same face as yourself.

Huang Shan said, "What do you think is going on?"

Chen Shishi said nothing, "Who knows, wait for him to come and ask him, but with his temper, even if he said it, it is fake."

Just then, a person came over and said, "What are you doing?"

Huang Dan had no time to stop, and the shredded paper on the ground was caught by Zhou Jiaojiao. The face that he had hardly put together was completely disrupted.

Zhou Jiaojiao blinked, "Shen Liang?"

She was very happy and laughed. "It’s Shen Liang, Shu Ran, this is Shen Liang’s face. Why is he not willing to be a model? Isn’t he still painted?!”

Huang Dan asked, "Can you recognize it?"

Zhou Jiaojiao nodded with a smile. "Yes, Shen Liang's eyes are different from others."

Huang Dan thinks that the difference between Zhou Jiaojiao is not the shape of the eyes, the color of the pupils, but something else.

The next moment, Zhou Jiaojiao lost all the shredded paper, and it was blown everywhere. The others who were entered into the studio stepped on the kick, kicked and kicked into the bucket...

Huang single-eyedly looked at Shen Liang’s face and scattered it in the studio. He couldn’t find it.

Zhou Jiaojiao suddenly snorted, "What is this?"

Huang Dan’s stunned sight, and saw a good word on the piece of shredded paper that Zhou Jiaojiao lifted up, followed by a date.

He took the pieces from Zhou Jiaojiao and turned to Chen, "Is it the word of Shen Liang?"

Chen Shi was scratching his pencil in a careless manner and rubbed his eyelids. "Well."

Huang said that while watching Chen’s expression on his face, “When that’s said, Shen Liang stayed in the studio last night and didn’t go back, just took another picture according to the model, but I didn’t know what method to use. The face is painted, and by the way, the name is signed?"

He said to himself, "Why did Shen Liang tear off his two paintings, smashed the drawing board, and ran out of panic?"

Chen Shi put the sharpened pencil on the stool and took another one. "Don't worry about the mess, draw your paintings."

Huang Shan said, "I am a bit worried."

Chen Shi said something, Huang Dan did not hear clearly, told him to say it again.

I removed the sawdust that had fallen off my leg, and Chen did not look up. "I said, people have their own lives."

Huang Dan immediately put his face under the eyes of Chen, and wanted to see what he said when he said this, what was in his eyes.

Chen did not hide, so he showed it to him, and sneaked a smack on his face, with a touch of tobacco, "Hey, see enough?"

Huang Dan only saw how handsome he was, didn't see anything else, and was disappointed.

Chen Shi listened to the sigh of the teenager, and the blue ribs of the forehead stunned. "You have nothing to sigh?"

Huang Danxin said that my task has not been completed, things are very troublesome, and I don't want to sigh.

Chen Shi cut the second pencil and put on a set of still life on the drawing paper table. "Fast draw, go early and finish early, don't sharpen it."

Most of the people in the studio have come, and the rest of the small half is not a class. It is lazy and does not want to come. Shen Liang’s seat is empty.

Huang was absent-minded and couldn't paint. He touched the pencil that Chen had cut for himself. He said abruptly, "Do you believe in ghosts in the world?"

Chen Shi is in the line, the rustling sound continues, "Do not believe."

Zhou Jiaojiao suddenly||plug|| Come in, "That's the same trick, I don't believe it."

Huang Shan said, "I think there are ghosts."

Chen Shi didn't paint by feeling. Every time he wrote a pen, he knew why he had to draw so much, and he rarely made mistakes. The previous second had a very low-level mistake. The lines drawn on the paper were out of place. ""

Huang Shan found the past.

Chen Shi wiped out the lines drawn by gravity. "Are you full of food?"

Huang Dan took the mug on the stool and drank it.

Zhou Jiaojiao glanced at her eyes and reminded her, "Shu Ran, that is the cup of Chen Shi, you got it wrong."

Huang Shan said, "I didn't bring water."

Zhou Jiaojiao snorted and didn't talk.

The atmosphere is very strange, Huang Dan took Yu Guang to see Chen Shi.

Chen Shi was aware that he would smack and show his disgusted look. "Yes, the water in my cup is all for you, go back and wash it for me, use the detergent."

Huang Shan said, "Okay."

Zhou Jiaojiao sighed something, "Shu Ran, I have mineral water, do you want to drink?"

Huang Dan said that it is not needed.

He didn't run away from the topic of transfer, and went back. "I had a dream last night. I dreamt of a ghost in my dreams, drifting, no face."

Chen Shi made another mistake. He deformed the eraser quickly, and wiped the vase on the paper dirty. "I still dreamed that I became a billionaire. Can I count?"

Huang Dan, "..."

He continued, "My dream is very real. I touched the ghost, slimy. It talked to me. I couldn't hear it. I smelled the stench in his mouth."

Zhou Jiaojiao pressed her hands on her stomach, shook her shoulders and laughed, and the body followed, pumping. "Sure, don't say, I want to laugh."

The rest of the people around are smirking, and when they die, they die. Where are the ghosts? It’s really funny, a dream, nothing big.

Huang Shan’s brows are moving, very funny? Normal people have heard it, even if they are not afraid, will they have goose bumps or disgusting rejection?

He held the pencil and circled. The people in the studio were very courageous and very big.

Living in the 120 districts with more ghosts than people, it is very likely that when you sleep, eat, and go shopping, there are ghosts watching them. Even so blindly believe that there are no ghosts, and they don’t know that they are lucky. Still too bad...

Shen Liang did not appear in the morning.

Huang Dan, a still life, did not finish painting. He returned to the small courtyard. When Chen went to another house to change the briquettes, he stood outside the door of Shen Liang’s house and knocked on the door. He did not respond for a long time.

The door next door opened and the door came out. "The man came back and later went out."

Huang single looked at the past, seeing wearing a black leather coat, wearing a gray sweater, dressed in a simple and casual, he is tall, strong and strong, there is a child, the 腮 腮 似乎 seems to have no change, or that length.

"Your class seems to be very small."

I laughed at the jokes. "That's because my time in class overlaps with the time you go to the studio, so you will have that illusion."

Huang Shan said, "When did Shen Liang go?"

I thought about it, "More than eight o'clock."

If Huang Dan is thoughtful, if he does not lie, then Shen Liang is coming back from the studio and staying in the house for a short while, perhaps taking important items and going out.

"Do you see him carrying something?"

"It’s a coincidence. When he came out, I just picked up the water in the pool."

Qi Fang said, "He only carried a backpack, did not bring anything else, and hurriedly went outside, rushing to reincarnation, I called him unreasonable."

Huang Dan turned his head and turned back. "You play the guitar at night, and you can't hear it."

Qi Fang said, "I haven’t played anymore recently."

Huang Dan looked at him. "I said that before, not only Shen Liang, those who rented a house behind did not react."

They laughed and laughed. "Some people sleep very lightly. When they wake up, some people wake up. Some people fall asleep. Just like they died, they don't know about the earthquake."

He snorted. "My classmate is waiting for me to eat. I will go first and talk back."

Huang single looked at the back of Qi, and went to see the closed door in front of Shenliang House. His head hurts a bit and there is a feeling of fog.

Chen Shi changed the red boiled coal ball back. After adding a briquettes, he put the teapot on it to boil water. "Mom, the coal replacement is dead, and the next time I don't change it, let's point it ourselves."

Huang Danxin said that he was more troublesome. He found several fragments in the memory of the original master. The coal was not lit, and he was still smoldering, and his nose was sore and he regretted it once.

Chen Shi washed his hands in the basin. "Go to Miri, see if the persimmons are cooked."

Huang Shan went to squat, and touched it. He was not familiar. He changed something and said, "Shen Liang is not in the house."

Chen Shi took a blue towel off the rope and rubbed his face with a random hand. "What do you do with him? If you are in a panic, you can do a few English questions for your brother."

Huang Shan said, "Write it yourself."

Chen Shi snorted. "Without conscience, you will worry about other people's affairs all day long, but regardless of my life and death, I will share the bed with you every day, shoulders will give you a pillow, buy sugar for you, Give you a warm blanket."

Huang Dan, "Get it."

Chen Shili went to the table to get the English information book.

In less than fifteen minutes, Huang Dan finished all the above topics on the page. He took off his clothes and went to bed to take a nap.

Chen Shi took the book in one hand and searched the dictionary in one hand. After thousands of years of hardship, he finally turned it backwards and compared it with the above answer. The result came out to make him look very beautiful.

"Zhang Shuran, you don't have to take the art road?"

The teenager is already asleep.

When Chen went to the bed, he suddenly bent down his back, held his hands on both sides, staring at the boy, and he made the difference slowly, and stopped when he had an inch away from the two lips.

"Zhang Shuran, I officially informed you, you kissed me in the morning, I have to ask to come back, double."

When the words fell, Chen closed his eyes and pressed the lips of the boy. He maintained this movement. He thought about not double, and he had already relapsed many times. He did not, but he used the tongue. | pointed to | | open the lips of the teenager | | teeth.

When the person’s breath didn’t come, Chen Shicai came back to God. His face was hot, and he took a few steps back. He walked back and forth in the room as a guilty conscience. He felt very stupid. “He likes me, I like him too. What happened to the pro?"

When I thought about it, Chen Shi went to the lips of the boy and then went up again in a few seconds.

Huang Dan licked his eyebrows, "pain."

Chen Shifang lightened his strength. He kissed the boy and kissed the lingering smell. He was unlucky.

The five-finger girl’s recent workload is very large and she has been unable to do so.

When I appeared in the studio in the afternoon, Huang Dan had a small mouth on his mouth. When he saw it, he was bitten. Others saw it and would not come over to ask anything.

In addition to Zhou Jiaojiao.

When Huang Shan was asked, he had to say that he was talking.

Zhou Jiaojiao has a deep understanding of the appearance. "I have also had a meal. I suddenly bite myself and hurt."

Huang Dansong breath.

He opened the paint box. "Shen Liang didn't come in the morning, I'm afraid I won't come in the afternoon."

Zhou Jiaojiao scratched his face. "I heard that he was very wrong when he left in the morning. Who knows what to do, hey, he thought it was easy, thinking that it would be okay to find someone to replace himself. How could it be, it would be his turn sooner or later. ""

Huang single side, "What is his turn?"

Zhou Jiaojiao licked the nail polish on her hand. "When it is a model, what else can it be? Shuran, are you okay?"

Huang single shook his head, "Nothing."

Zhou Jiaojiao said very quietly, "Shu Ran, you just didn't talk, just staring at me when I was a little scary."

Huang Dan, "Is it?"

Zhou Jiaojiao chicken glutinous rice nodded, "Really, don't be like that in the future."

Huang Dan agreed.

Zhou Jiaojiao went to Chen’s direction, Nunu’s mouth. “He’s coming, you have talked to me a lot less.”

Huang Shan just unscrewed the lake blue, and he had to go to the small lattice to hear the sound of Zhou Jiaojiao. She was very close. When she spoke, she would have the sweetness of candy. "Shu Ran, do you like him?"

His fingertips trembled and a large piece of lake blue fell to the ground.

Zhou Jiaojiao screamed, and went to the clean lake blue to the yellow plaid. "Under the dirty, you can't use it. If you don't use it enough, I have it there."

Huang Dan said enough.

Zhou Jiaojiao said, "Shu Ran, don't misunderstand, I like it, it's the kind of between your boys. I think you are very close to Chen Shi, even closer than Lin Mao."

Huang single's temple is slightly pumping, it seems that he and Chen Shi are outside to pay attention.

When Huang Dan thought that Shen Liang had an accident, he came back.

Shen Liang cut a new hairstyle, put on a new dress, changed a new drawing board, smiled, not seeing the slightest gloomy, like changing a person.

Huang single looked at Shen Liang with a weird look, and the other party did not die.

This is too strange.

Before Xia Wei killed himself, when the model had no face twice, Lin Mao was changed face before falling, how could Shen Liang be fine?

Did he find out the key to the matter in the missing days and let him run through the dangers?

Shen Liang noticed the sight of Huang Dan. He smiled and said, "Shu Ran, why, I am back, you seem to be surprised?"

Huang Dan said that there is nothing. "We have been worried about you with the teachers these days."

When Shen Lianggang put his hand on the shoulder of Huang Dan, he was kicked away by Chen Shi who had returned from the color palette.

Huang Dan did not observe the sound.

Shen Liang was not angry, he said, "Chen, you and Shu Ran just shared a room, he is not yours, why are you so nervous?"

Chen Shi’s lip line is straight, “What are you talking about?”

Shen Liang said, "Just kidding."

Chen Shi coldly said, "Who is his mother joking with you?"

Shen Liang shrugged, "Sorry."

Huang Dan's eyebrows are twisted together, and in normal times, Shen Liang has already cooled his face, and it will be yin and yang. Now this is completely different.

A person's temperament will change, but shouldn't it be so thorough?

Huang Shan secretly told Chen Shi, "Shen Liang is a bit strange."

Chen Shi was smoking a cigarette. "Well, he is like that, it is like a big disaster."

Yes, it is the feeling that Huang Shan pinches his fingers. Even if Shen Liang knows what he has found, he will not tell anyone, his mouth is very strict, and it is impossible to open the gap.

After Shen Liang came back, the studio was just like the past. Some people were busy practicing, and some people were boring to pass the time.

On the fourth day of Shen Liang’s return, a girl suddenly fainted.

Huang Shan recognizes that she is a girl in the city, which is similar to Zhou Jiaojiao's situation. Her mother will come to accompany her often, and she is closest to Shen Liang.

The girl painted, and Shen Liang is a male and female, very well matched.

The studio was in chaos, and Teacher Zhang went up to see the girls, and the others went around.

The girl was unconscious.

Shen Liang sent her to the hospital with two other boys.

The girl woke up and found Shen Liang still, she said gratefully, "Shen Liang, thank you this time."

Shen Liang said, "You are welcome."

His tone is very gentle, "pay more attention to the body."

The girl’s face was a little red. “Well, I will, you are also, we said good together with the Academy of Fine Arts.”

Shen Liang smiled, "Yes, say good."

The girl slept.

Shen Liang has been in the ward, waiting for the girl’s family to come, and he politely said hello before leaving.

Not long after, it was the turn of girls to be models.

Huang Shan looked up and found that the girl's five senses couldn't be more beautiful, far less than the beauty of Xia Wei, but the victory in the skin was white and flawless, the more I saw it, the better.

In addition to Huang Dan and Chen, the sketch is Shen Liang, Zhou Jiaojiao, and three other men and one woman.

When the rest of the way, the girl will go to Shen Liang to see his paintings, the two people are talking and laughing, very embarrassed | | 昧.

The next day, in the paintings of several people who wrote last night, the girls did not have faces.

Huang Dan’s eyelids jumped, and people were stunned. Isn’t the strange thing only in Xia Wei, Lin Mao, Shen Liang? Why are you involved in other people?

Chen Shi touched the position of the face and said it was not an eraser.

Huang Dan was the second time he heard Chen said that the first time he was at the Internet cafe, Xia Wei showed him the pictures he had taken. He said this.

"Not an eraser, how did you get it?"

Chen Shi’s eyelids are half-smooth, and the voice is vague, “I didn’t paint at all.”

Huang Shan bent over and got close, "What?"

Chen did not repeat, but pointed to the position of the face. "You touch it."

Huang Shan reached out and touched it. He touched it several times before. Like this one, he didn’t find any name, just the touch of paper.

wrong!

When the pencil is drawn up, it will leave traces. When the eraser passes, there will be a subtle feeling. It will not touch it at all. The place is like a new paper that has not been painted.

This can happen, unless you paint your face.

Huang Dan denied his guess for the first time. "Impossible, I painted it myself. I know very well why is this?"

Chen Shi lazy, "Yeah, why is that?"

Huang Shanyi gave him a look. "Do you know anything? For example, there are ghosts in the studio? When we are sketching, are the ghosts messing up? Put your face on the board and don't paint us?"

Chen Shi took his eyes off the painting and turned to the boy. "I think you need to go out and drink the northwest wind."

Huang Shan said, "I don't want to drink, it hurts."

Chen Shi stood up, and the buddy stared at him out of the studio, leaving behind the noisy and arguments behind him.

When Huang went back to the studio, the destruction of the painting had a result.

The reason is that Shen Liang last night last night, he forgot to lock the door, people are awkward.

The girl accepted his apology and the relationship between the two was not affected.

Huang Dan looked at Shen Liang.

Zhou Jiaojiao also looked at the past and snorted, "What is it?"

Huang Dan, "Hmm?"

Zhou Jiaojiao wrinkled her nose. "You didn't see it. Shen Liangxiao didn't mention how brilliant it was. He still didn't catch people. I really don't know what is good."

Huang Dan wants to hear this is not the case.

Zhou Jiaojiao only said this, nothing else.

After that incident, the girls also came to the studio to draw, and Shen Liang walked closer and closer, her mother occasionally followed, there was no abnormal situation.

It was cold, Chen said that he wanted to copy in the house, and Huang Dan did not go to the studio. He moved a chair and sat down in the yard to draw sketches.

Behind him, the sound of the door being pushed open, accompanied by a series of footsteps, "The painting is very good."

Huang Dan is painting the pool in the small yard. "Are you going to class?"

Putting a book and a mobile phone in his hand, "Don't mention it, today the old professor doesn't name it. I knew I wouldn't go. The cold in the classroom is going to die. I am freezing into a dog."

Huang single turned back and found that he was frozen and looked like. "In fact, winter is better than summer, and summer is hard to beat."

I don’t agree with it. "No, it’s hard to be in winter and summer. I like spring. It’s good if spring is all year round."

Huang Dan said that some cities are like spring.

I’m going to show the color of yearning. “I’m planning to graduate and find a city like that, and I’m not going to change the place.

Huang single listened to him, the pencil in his hand did not draw a few strokes, and the frozen fingers were stiff.

Putting the book in the house, he came out again after a while, and stood happily standing next to Huang Dan to see him paint.

Huang Dan listened to what was said in the dark part of the department, and his eyes flashed. "Will you paint?"

Putting it down, "I won't, my sister will, when she paints, I look at it and know some."

Huang Dan asked casually, "Have your sister learned to paint?"

Qi said, yeah, "She loved painting since she was a child. Every textbook was painted with a cartoon villain. Later she applied for art. Her dream was to be a freelance painter, where to go. ”

Huang Dan sighed and asked, "Have your sister worked?"

Qi Fang said that he still hasn’t, "Graduate next year."

Huang Dan is thoughtful.

I will graduate next year, and I am now in my senior year. "In the internship unit?"

Qi Fang seems to have changed his mind. He doesn't want to talk to Huang Dan about his sister. He opened the topic. "What about Chen Shi? Go to the studio?"

Huang Shan said, "He is in the house."

Put both hands in the pocket of the coat. "I didn't come back to my classmate next door? He took my water bottle and left me."

Huang Shan said, "He went out."

"I think he is very busy these days, but you are going to take the exam soon. What a single move is very important."

I put a sneeze in the chin, and the chin was shrunk into the neckline of the coat. "Well, why are you painting in the yard, not afraid of a cold?"

Huang Dan is to wait for him. Fortunately, there is a little gain.

The wind was a little bigger, and I went back to the house. Huang Dan couldn’t do it, but I couldn’t stay and moved out of the chair.

It snowed at night.

This is the first snow of the year, full of tenderness and sweetness.

The yellow single is listless in the bed.

Chen Shi’s dinner, a pot of green vegetables and lean meat porridge, he braved the snow to go to the vegetable market to buy the meat, cut into small diced meat and throw it into the pot, the rest waited for dinner, put the salt and stir-fried, tomorrow Cook again.

After a busy time, Chen Shi took water from the yard into the house, and the clothes on his head were all snow. He said while he was shooting, "Hurry up, don't eat, the porridge in the pot will be stuffy."

Huang Dan put on his sweater pants in his bed and sat next to the stove with messy hair.

Chen Shi opened the lid, "Look at it, the porridge is a meal, and you are going to get up on the bed!"

Huang Dan doesn't care. "If you have a meal, you can eat it."

Chen Shixiao laughed. "You don't pick it."

Huang Shan said, "No pick."

Chen Shi's facial convulsions, this is not a fake, this environment, if you still pick, is the brain lacking roots, he went to get a large bowl of porridge for the teenager, the diced meat is almost inside.

Huang Shan ate two, the taste is not bad, he saw Chen Shi bowl with peppers, listening to the other party's voice is very crisp, can not help but clip a piece into the mouth, "very spicy."

Chen Shi’s eyes were dark, “The tongue is retracted.”

Huang Dan’s tongue stretched out and the hot tears came out.

Chen Shi bite the tongue || lived.

Huang Dan’s mouth snorted, and he hurt, and the bowl almost didn’t hold steady.

Chen Shi pinched his chin and wiped out the saliva that flowed out. "Come a pepper and cry, I really can't help you."

Huang Dan cried and said, "It's too hot."

When Chen saw the young man crying, the blood of the whole body rushed to a place. He swallowed his mouth and tried to use dip paper to divert his attention.

Huang Dan snorted in the face of Chen Shi.

Chen Shi is not too sceptical. After reading too much, he put the small half of the remaining peppers in the juvenile bowl and frowned. "How so spicy? I have eaten a few peppers."

Huang single throws toilet paper into the trash. "Some spicy, some are not spicy."

Chen Shi spicy is not spicy, can not listen to it, full of eyes are young, eyes red, red nose, red lips, watery, so cute, want to take a bite, he swallows, "you put The eyes are closed."

Huang Dan closed.

With a soft lip, he opened his mouth slightly and let the other party come in.

Chen Shi gave people a bite||Cry, not enough, he wants to bully and bully again, but unfortunately it is not the time, "The original book said yes, pick || kiss| really addictive."

Huang Dan’s mouth was bitten||broken, crying all face is tears, now I don’t want to talk to him.

Chen Shi handed over the toilet paper on the side. "My brother, I am hard, what do you say?"

He swears that this sentence is really just a shot, there is absolutely no ambiguous thought, the five-finger girl is ready to enter the battlefield.

When Chen Shi’s three souls and six scorpions were all in place, he was so refreshed and sighed.

No matter how much smoke can't compare, the past half an hour is really happy. God knows how much endurance Chen used, and he did not let down his arms and surrender when he was just a teenager.

Otherwise, they must be laughed at.

Huang Dan went out to gargle, came back with a piece of snow, stuffed his cold hand into Chen’s armpit, and there was still a cry in his voice. “It’s up to you.”

Chen Shi was hit by the cold in the cold. When he heard the words of the teenager, the facial muscles || The meat twitched and waited for him here. "When you do, give you a pro."

Less than ten minutes, Huang Dan was lying down, his limbs were weak, as if he had just ran down 800 meters and wanted to sleep.

Chen Shiqi opened the hair of the juvenile's forehead, and played a finger. "Zhang Shuran, when you are 18 years old, can we play the game of the stickman?"

Huang Dan is falling asleep, "Okay."

After a while, Huang Dan squatted on the bed and reached into the clothes to grab the back. "I itch on my body and want to take a shower."

Chen Shi leaned on the outside of the bed and pointed out the smoke. In his hand, he took a bedtime reading and an English textbook. "Go, go, I will wash."

Huang Dan asked, "How much is a person?"

Chen Shi said three dollars.

Huang Shan said, "Expensive."

Chen Shi bounced the ash to the ground. "There is a bathhouse nearby."

Huang Dan thought about it, "If you have a dormitory, would you like to go to his dormitory to wash?" He wanted to see the classmates, and hoped to find some information.

Chen Shi’s look is not pleasing to the eye. “I would rather spend six dollars and don’t want to find him.”

Huang single pulled the quilt and left a head outside, let Chen Shi grab himself back.

When Chen grabbed and grabbed it, he threw the bedtime reading to the end of the bed. He slid the cigarette into the bed and took a warm look to the young boy.

When the alarm clock rang, Huang Dan and Chen Shi were still in bed.

After ten or twenty minutes, Chen Shicai opened the corner of the quilt and got out of bed. He put on a thick sweater and put on his coat. He went to pick up the jeans, pulled the zipper and sat on the bed wearing cotton socks. "You still No, what time do you want to sleep?"

Huang Shan looked out and slept, "Is snow still down?"

Chen Shi opened the curtains and looked at it. He said, "Your shoe is glued, it is wet inside, it is not dried on the stove, wear it today, a little bigger, give you a face insole."

Huang single yawns, "Is there a faucet in the faucet?"

When Chen wears a good sock, he takes a pair of cotton shoes from under the bed. "I don't know. I will go out and see it later. If it is frozen, it will be fine. I played two buckets of water before going to bed last night, enough."

He stood up and the boy was still in bed. "I counted three. If you don't get up again, I will go outside and pinch a snowball to wash your face."

Huang Shan said, "You should brush your teeth and wash your face first, leave me alone."

Chen Shi plays a rogue, "No, I want you to brush your teeth with me."

The yellow single handle came out of the bed.

Chen Shi saw the meaning of his movement, and his heart pounded. "What?"

Huang Shan said, "Hold."

Chen Shizheng is a young boy who is spoiled by himself. Say it, and his face is not red. It’s still a serious look. It’s amazing. “How big is it, do you have to get a bed? I don’t all come up with myself. Is it?"

The words are so said, but he bends over and closes, arms his arms through the juvenile, and takes people out of the bed.