Chapter 24 March Rain
This man is quite talking to himself.
Has he never heard a classic quote from a crematorium called "You ignore me today, and you can't stand the me tomorrow"?
He thought that after passing that village and that shop, was the late justice? Will she still be interested in his body after so long?
Yes.
She is interested.
Dignity and sincerity are valuable, and face is more expensive. If it is for art, both can be abandoned.
Don't want it for nothing, why don't you?
However, this did not prevent her from becoming more and more capable.
Su Hao glanced at him with wind and said, "I have already finished my sketching homework."
“Where is the sketch and the color?”
Su Hao raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Why do you still understand the things of art students?"
Xu Lie was silent for a while before saying, "I also have an art student sister."
"What do you mean..." Su Hao was stunned, "How did you know that I have an art sister?"
Xu Lie pointed to the fresh oil painting next to him: "You were just talking to me in my sleep."
Su Hao sincerely praised his association: "What kind of brain circuit do you have? The sixth sense is so awesome? No one in Nanzhong knows..."
No one knew she had an older sister.
Su Hao quickly changed his mind and asked casually: "Is your sister preparing for the art exam or is she already going to college? What major direction?"
She answered these two questions too quickly and asked him urgently for some irrelevant words in order to avoid being asked by him.
Her secrets are clearly written on her face.
Xu Lie didn't go to spy on anything and answered her: "I've graduated from college and studied jewelry design."
"Wow," Perhaps to cover up other emotions, Su Hao's praise is a bit exaggerated, "Cool."
She walked to the edge of the easel as if nothing had happened, with her elbow on the edge of the easel: "I don't learn design and plan to specialize in oil painting, so I don't need to sketch models anymore. There is a lack of oil painting model," Su Hao returned to the topic, "This painting has been painting for more than a month, and it's just finished tonight. Do you get a file?"
Xu Lie raised his eyebrows: "It means you need to be a model for one month."
Su Hao spread his hands: "If not, forget it."
She has a good ability to climb up the ball.
"Okay." Xu Lie said.
Su Hao snapped his fingers with satisfaction: "Then let's just say that." He looked at the sky outside the window again, "It's too late today, let's start construction tomorrow."
"There will be no class tomorrow. Your brother is going to visit my grandmother's house."
"..." Xiao Xu was very well informed when she didn't know anything about her cousin.
"Then there is no one in my house tomorrow, you can come over." Su Hao blurted out and realized that something seemed wrong with this. He blinked quickly, "I mean, I want to draw tomorrow."
Xu Lie slightly turned his head, covered up his smile before turning back to her: "I have something to do tomorrow."
"Oh, hold the plate again?"
"Absolutely." Making online courseware and putting on plates is also a kind of nature.
"Okay, let's just make a simple shape tonight." Su Hao walked around the place and looked at the layout in the attic, "Where do you want to be?"
"casual."
"Don't talk big, and you don't have the physical fitness of a professional model. You have to choose a comfortable place. Otherwise, I'll send you to massage in a month."
“…”
"Oh by the way, have you healed the injury you got beaten before?" Su Hao suddenly remembered this.
Xu Lie raised his eyebrows: "It's almost done."
"It's just not getting all right yet." Su Hao looked around, "The bay window is too hard, so let's have a sofa." She walked to the burgundy single-seat old sofa in the corner, looked at the wall light not far away, and circled her arms and wanted to hug the sofa.
Xu Lie was stunned by her ability to carry the tripod, and walked over to stop her; "Where to move?"
Su Hao pointed to the wall: "Under the night light hanging on the wall."
Xu Lie moved the sofa and over.
Su Hao put his hands on his hips and pointed at Jiangshan with his fingers: "Don't be so straight, just sideways, right, click on the left, no, it's too left, stop and stop! OK, sit up and try it. No, get up and go twenty centimeters further..."
Ten minutes later, Painter Su finally nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, take off the flat mirror, sit comfortably, and then choose a place to look."
Xu Lie put his glasses on the armrest of the sofa, sat down and unbuttoned the first button of his shirt.
Su Hao waved his hand: "No need to take off, no need to take off, distance creates beauty. I am not very fond of the body of a weak scholar like you."
"..." Xu Lie breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the leather sofa under him that had been tormenting him for ten minutes, meaning he was hot.
"Oh." Su Hao turned around and walked to the bay window and opened the window wide.
Xu Lie adjusted his sitting position, his legs slightly spread apart, his hands were clenched, and his back was not leaning to the bottom, and he only sat one-third to half of the sofa.
"Can this be comfortable?" Su Hao asked.
"Habit."
"The tutor is quite strict," Su Hao muttered, and saw him looking straight at her, reminding him, "I asked you to choose a place to see."
“Choose.”
Su Hao pointed at his nose: "What are you doing if you have to stare at me in so many places?"
"It's not easy to lose focus if you can move," Xu Lie explained lightly.
"..." She just wanted to prevent her eyes from getting out of focus, right?
Su Hao paved the brand new oil painting paper, sat down in a high chair, shaped the pencil on the paper, and took a few strokes to look at him. Seeing that he was still motionless and steady, he asked curiously: "Have you ever been a model for your sister?"
"without."
"Then you are born to eat this bowl of rice. When I train you, you can make money by making money from this job and no longer have to serve the plates."
“…”
It was getting late, so Su Hao roughly laid his body and let Xu Lie downstairs.
Lin Lan was waiting for the two of them in the living room. When she saw them coming down, she asked if the painting was finished?
"It's early, I've negotiated a long-term business," Su Hao yawned and pointed at Xu Lie. "From now on, he will leave it for me for an hour every time he comes to work as a tutor."
"Just just have a deal," Lin Lan opened the door for Xu Lie. "Then Xiao Xu will go back early to rest. Remember not to go to class tomorrow, don't run away. See you next week."
Xu Lie and Lin Lan nodded and said goodbye. Just as they turned around, they saw her pushing Su Hao: "Goodbye to brother."
"Oh," Su Hao looked at Xu Lie, "Goodbye."
"There is no title, what about politeness? I'll bother to be a model for you." Lin Lan whispered Su Hao.
"..." Su Hao stared at Xu Lie standing there. Seeing that he was deliberately not leaving, he took a deep breath, "Goodbye brother."
Xu Lie nodded to her indifferently, then turned around and walked out.
*
A person's Saturday is alone (self) and (by).
Su Hao took advantage of the daylight and practiced a few sketches in the attic. In the evening, he happily packed it out and made an appointment with Wenming, Li Mao and Chen Xingfeng for barbecue.
It was the barbecue restaurant near the university town last time.
Su Hao got a taxi, but was stuck on the road during the weekend rush hour. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, the WeChat group kept urging her again. She simply got off the car two kilometers in advance and planned to rent a shared bicycle to ride over.
As soon as he arrived at the car rental site on the side of the road, Su Hao took out his cell phone and was about to scan the code. When he raised his eyes, he saw a back that looked very much like Xu Lie in an Internet cafe next to him.
The man sat on a single-seater sofa and operated the computer. On the armrest of the sofa, he had a mature girl with long hair and affair. He was ambiguous with him. He pointed at the computer and lowered his head to say something to him. As he talked, he laughed and gave him a thumbs up.
Su was thinking something was wrong. Shouldn't Xu Lie be holding the plate at this time? Just as he was about to lower his head to continue unlocking the bicycle, he suddenly saw Shi Jiayan pushing the door into the Internet cafe with two bags of snacks and walking to Xu Lie's camera seat.
A person who looks very much like Xu Lie may not be Xu Lie.
A person who is with Shi Jiayan and looks very much like Xu Lie, can he not be Xu Lie?
Su Hao thought and blinked, trotted all the way around the green belt, and hid himself beside the street lamp post to look closely.
This time I saw the man's side face clearly.
It's really Xu Lie.
*
When he arrived at the barbecue restaurant, Su Hao looked solemn. As soon as he sat down, he pointed at Chen Xingfeng and said, "You, ask me what Shi Jiayan is doing now."
The few people were already waiting for her to make their stomachs growl, but they were almost scared by her murderous aura.
"Why did you suddenly care about Shi Jiayan?" Chen Xingfeng was confused.
"If you ask, ask, so much nonsense."
"Oh." Chen Xingfeng opened his phone and flipped over to WeChat, and sent a message to Shi Jiayan.
A minute later, he forwarded Shi Jiayan's reply to Su Haokan: "What's the matter? Brother Feng, I'm playing games in the Internet cafe."
I took the plate to the Internet cafe! I didn’t have time to be a painting model for her, and I took my sister to play games when I had time!
He also had the nerve to say that this was apology.
Su Hao was so angry that he slapped the table.
Wenming and Li Mao's heart shook a few times like the chopsticks she had shot to the ground, and she fell freely.
"Sister, what's wrong with me? Where did Shi Jiayan mess with you?" Wenming asked tremblingly.
Su Hao calmed down for a while and sneered: "He has done the Eighteen Prohibition, and I want to do the Eighteen Prohibition."
Chapter completed!