I loaded the social death system

Chapter 34 Let's Sacrifice Together
Zhao Hanwei was bouncing all the way, apparently in a great mood.

Standing beside her, Liu Yi couldn't help lowering his head and chuckling when he saw her.

If there is no job opportunity I proposed today, I am afraid she will endure it for a long time.

"Thank you!" Zhao Hanwei looked at him with a smile.

Liu Yi not only helped him solve the problem of modeling, but also helped him solve the problem of work.

And he just made the foreman so angry just now, she was happy just thinking about it.

Recently, she has been very depressed because of creative inspiration and work troubles.

But now, all these depressions have been swept away, and it's all thanks to Liu Yi.

"You're welcome, are you going back to school now?"

"Well, since I don't have to work part-time, I plan to go back to the classroom of the art club and work on some works. By the way, do you... have time now?"

"Yes, I have."

"The thing about the model..."

Liu Yi sighed: "Okay, I'll go with you."

The two went straight back to the classroom.

The art club has hired a small classroom for a long time, which is used as an activity room for the club.

Even in the art club where masters gather, Zhao Hanwei is the one who works the hardest, only she, no matter how late, will come here to paint for several hours every day.

Turn on the lights in the small classroom, and there are all the facilities for painting. After all, it is the main club of magic arts, but it is rich.

"Liu Yi, um, you..."

"Let's say it first, at most shirtless, you can't take off your pants!"

He has suffered this loss before and cannot do it again.

"En!" Zhao Hanwei blushed and nodded in agreement, she did not dare to let Liu Yi do what she did last time.

After tossing for a while, Liu Yi draped a piece of white silk on his shoulders. This appearance is quite retro in the Renaissance style.

Zhao Hanwei quickly started working.

But as she was drawing, she tilted her head again.

Because she still didn't find inspiration, to be precise, it was the anger from last time.

After struggling for a while, Zhao Hanwei finally spoke.

"Liu Yi, can you..."

"cannot!"

"Can you?"

"Can't!"

Liu Yi threw the white silk off his shoulders and twisted his shoulders.

"Hey, can you do it? I don't even charge money, and you still ask for so much."

"But, I can't find the feeling."

"Now I have every reason to suspect that you are just greedy for my body!"

Zhao Hanwei blushed and lowered her head, she didn't know how to explain.

"Just sacrifice yourself for art." Zhao Hanwei said like a mosquito.

"Why don't you sacrifice? It's so easy to say, you have to sacrifice and sacrifice together." Liu Yi said casually, and impatiently picked up a can of drink and drank it.

Zhao Hanwei lowered her head, then sighed in her heart, recalling the time she had known Liu Yi.

He first helped himself to create a work that attracted the attention of the teacher, so that she had the opportunity to participate in the exhibition now.

I helped myself again at the party with the art club.

And just now, he introduced his job. It can be said that Liu Yi has been helping her intentionally or unintentionally, which made her feel good.

In exchange, it would be reasonable for each other to act as models. Although she suffered a bit, she felt that Liu Yi would not do anything to her.

Favorability will lower each other's bottom line, and Zhao Hanwei is like this now, if it were someone else, I'm afraid she would not be willing to kill her.

"kindness……"

Zhao Hanwei's face was as red as if it was about to bleed.

"If you also want to create, I can also be your model. This is our exchange, okay?"

"Uh..." Liu Yi didn't expect her to answer like that.

I just said it casually and didn't take it seriously, but Zhao Hanwei took it seriously.

"But it's only for art, and it's not allowed to paint faces." Zhao Hanwei said tremblingly with her eyes closed.

She kept telling herself in her heart that for art, for art, for art, it was the same as when Liu Yi was forced to become a model for the first time.

The atmosphere in the small classroom was awkward, and Liu Yi didn't know how to respond.

But he thought about it, he didn't suffer, and the last time he was painted, the relationship was switched this time, it's actually very reasonable, isn't it?

"Then can you... now?"

Liu Yi picked up the drawing board on the side and stapled a piece of paper.

"Now?"

"That's right." There's no way to take advantage overnight: "By the way, I heard that female mannequins have to take off completely..."

"No!" Zhao Hanwei refused verbally, which she absolutely could not accept.

"Up to underwear."

"Alright." Liu Yi waved his hand, signaling Zhao Hanwei to prepare.

The words had already landed and could not be taken back, Zhao Hanwei could only gritted his teeth and took it behind the screen, and then let out a burst of giggles.

Excited, trembling hands, Liu Yi patted his face.

"I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest. The human body in our class hasn't even started yet. I have experienced it in advance."

After a while, Zhao Hanwei walked out wearing a huge blue tablecloth. Her face was red and her lips were slightly white. This was the look that would only appear when she is extremely nervous.

"Liu Yi, 15 minutes each, the two of us exchange creations, no cheating."

"no problem!"

Zhao Hanwei twitched and slowly let go of the tablecloth in her hand, and in the next second, the perfect curve of an innocent girl appeared in front of Liu Yi's eyes.

Under the orange light, the flawless white skin is as silky as suet jade.

Zhao Hanwei's dress is relatively conservative, with simple white top and bottom, no lace or other patterns.

Liu Yi was stunned for a long time before picking up the brush tremblingly.

But at this moment, Yuan Meng who was in the locker room that day suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It seems that the coach is more broad-minded."

"But Zhao Hanwei stands even more proudly."

"Each has its own merits, and each has its own merits."

"Hey, Liu Yi, why are you not moving?" Zhao Hanwei gritted her teeth and asked, besides being shy, she also felt that waves of anger were gathering from her dantian towards the top of her head.

Hey, isn't this the feeling of anger?
Sure enough, it has to be Liu Yi, no one can make me so angry except him!
"Ah, let's do it right away. I'm just visually observing, just visually observing."

Liu Yi immediately started to write, brushing away some points, but just after finishing the draft, Zhao Hanwei took the tablecloth and said, "It's 15 minutes, change someone!"

Tsk tsk tsk, I was so busy with the painting that I didn't take a second look.

Liu Yi had no choice but to adjust himself to the previous state and sat on the chair of the small podium.

Zhao Hanwei took a few deep breaths. The anger was still there, and she really felt like she was inspired to write!

Her efficiency suddenly improved, and she didn't even need a pencil. She just grabbed a charcoal stick and began to fiddle with it.

As soon as she started creating, the extreme shyness just now disappeared immediately. This natural professional attitude is the key to Zhao Hanwei's success.

As much sacrifice can be made for art, so much reward can be obtained.

Many artists became mad even before they became successful, Vincent van Gogh being the most typical.

Even if you can give up your life, it doesn't matter how many times you look at it.

After a while, 15 minutes was up, but Liu Yi shook his head lightly, without reminding the other party to exchange.

Because he saw Zhao Hanwei's radiant eyes, and knew that calling stop at this time would interrupt her already smooth hand feeling like a river.

Unscrupulous means that fail to achieve the goal is not necessarily a bad thing, it just depends on whether it is used in the right place.

And obviously, Zhao Hanwei devoted all her enthusiasm to everything she loves.

Liu Yi raised a little respect for her, she will succeed.

If not, then God has no eyes.

It was not until three hours later that Zhao Hanwei let out a sigh of relief and dropped the paintbrush in her hand.

Huh... Oh my god, when Liu Yi saw her stop, he moved his body stiffly. All the joints on his body were crackling, and there was no pain anywhere, but he still didn't have the heart to interrupt her.

"Ah, it's already 11 o'clock!" Zhao Hanwei didn't realize it until now, and after thinking about it for a while, she knew that Liu Yi had stood there without moving for several hours.

She bit her lip, a trace of warmth welled up in her heart.

"Thank you, I'm tired of you."

"What do you mean, you're going to have cramp after being pressed on your back by me." Liu Yi jumped in front of the other party.

Zhao Hanwei quickly massaged his back with her elbow.

"Does it hurt here? It's still here."

"It hurts, good guy, next time I will be your model, I have to bring a fascia gun."

"Sorry, I forgot the time as soon as I invested in it."

"I know."

"En." Zhao Hanwei smiled sweetly towards Liu Yi's back.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the classroom where the lights had been turned off...

(End of this chapter)