Chapter 651

Having said that, since I've seen it all, I can't just leave a review like this.Xia Ling desperately organized the testimonials in his head.

"Ah - Guo, it's really great! Well, this... By the way, this composition... I feel like it's expressing something..."

Xia Ling thought to himself,... No way, I won't say anything at all!
"But thinking about it the other way around...it doesn't look like there's a place where nothing shows up...it feels...unusual..."

Ahhh, the more I try to say some compliments, the more I don't know what I'm talking about... I feel more and more anxious, just as Xia Ling is desperately thinking about what to say next.

"Have you always been like this, invite someone you like to be a model?"

Xia Enxue next to her asked a question.

"A specific person, haven't you ever asked someone close to you, such as a lover? In my impression, there are many examples of painters using wives or lovers as their subjects."

Xia Ling suddenly turned around,...yes, they almost forgot their original purpose. They came to be painting models so that they could talk directly to Ouyang Chen himself.Only this time, the conversation about work was saved by Xia Enxue...

"No... I don't have a lover, so when I draw people, I mostly ask people I know..."

Ouyang Chen lowered his head slightly, and answered in a deep voice.

"Please come to interview the reporter, or the staff who came with you..."

"I see. You haven't made up yet. Sure enough, as a painter, you have to be busy with various activities, and you can't distract yourself from those trivial matters, is that right?"

"...It's not so much that I don't have time to take care of it, it should be said that I haven't thought about it, love and so on..."

Didn't even think about it.

From his unchanging dull words, Xia Ling could not feel a trace of falsehood.

"I see. If you asked acquaintances to be models, then your friends must also have appeared on your drawing board?"

"No... I haven't painted... I don't often talk to people in school... Basically, it's all acquaintances in painting..."

"If you are active in the front line of your career like this, will you have less common language with classmates of the same age?"

"...No, no, it's serious... It's not that there is no common language, it's just that there are no particularly close people... And now I really put all my heart and soul into painting..."

Hearing what he said, Xia Ling couldn't help but glance at Xia Enxue.However, there was no significant change in her expression.

"That's right."

"Um……"

"..."

"Well, I'm sorry for asking some private matters. This guy likes to gossip..."

As usual, Xia Ling will make up when the dialogue is interrupted.

"It's okay...then, I'll see you off..."

After finishing speaking, Ouyang Chen walked out of the room before them.

In the corridor leading to the entrance, Xia Enxue stopped suddenly.Following her gaze, she turned out to be staring at the utility room with the door wide open.There are plaster figures and other painting materials that may have been used as references, and furniture from the room seems to be piled here.

And in the innermost place - the bear doll that Li Huan gave him as a gift is there.

Lying there upside down, the visible dust accumulation on it is enough to show how long it has been abandoned.

"……What's wrong?"

Ouyang Chen, who was walking in front, turned around and asked.

"Nothing, I'm a little curious about the bear doll."

Saying that, Xia Enxue stretched out her finger to the depths of the utility room.

"That, is it classmate Ouyang Chen's? It's really cute."

"...That, it was given to me by a former acquaintance..."

There was no interest in the words, Ouyang Chen walked again.

(End of this chapter)

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