poppies in the attic

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When Wu Pengzhi sat back in the car again, the rain became heavier.The wiper swayed vigorously, but couldn't wipe off the water on the glass.Headlights illuminating the road in the rain intersect and connect with other flickering lights.The water on the car glass reflected, refracted and scattered all kinds of red light, yellow light and white light back and forth, which made it difficult for Wu Pengzhi to see the road clearly even if he squinted his eyes.

Wu Pengzhi slowly leaned the car to the side of the road and turned on the double flashing lights.She needs a break.She suddenly felt very tired.She connected her mobile phone to the car stereo, she needed music to refresh herself or calm herself down, in short, she needed a little sound to pull herself out of the chaotic emotions just now.

Wu Pengzhi listens to songs very casually, that is, he randomly plays them in the rankings, downloads the ones he likes, and plays the others randomly in the next round, if those songs can still be in the rankings.This is an era where everything is updated and iterated quickly. It is a miracle that Lady Gaga can survive in the music scene for 10 years.Wu Pengzhi doesn't care who the singer is, except for the famous ones or the ones she likes, everything else is the same to her.

Igotyou, which is playing, is a song downloaded in this way.

If friends know that Wu Pengzhi often listens to this song, they will feel incredible.

To be honest, this song should be different from Wu Pengzhi's character in terms of timbre, melody and content, but she still listens to this song over and over again for no reason.Wu Pengzhi even found out the singer's name, Bebe Rexha.Well, even the name looks childish.

Every time I sing the phrase Igotyou. CauseIgotyou, you, oh. . . . .She couldn't help smiling.The innocence and blind confidence that only children have.

Then sing Wecanget high, oh, nah-nah-nah

Wecanget low, oh, nah-nah-nah

Listening to that nah-nah-nah who sounded like he had drunk milk, Wu Pengzhi would secretly laugh and curse in his heart, "It's not cheap".

The singing stopped abruptly, and it was at that "Igot" place again.Wu Pengzhi instinctively pressed replay.This is an action she has repeated countless times.She couldn't accept this sudden stop, however, no matter how many times she listened to it, the song also stopped at this place.

Wu Pengzhi figured it out, that's why she listened to this song repeatedly.

This is the ingenuity of the song, the singer stops abruptly, and the listener can't stop.

Wu Pengzhi pressed the replay button, leaned his body against the back of the chair, and some past events slowly surfaced.She thought the memory would be blurred, but no, this memory is still clear.Clearer than I imagined.

Before going to Fang Ming's house, Wu Pengzhi was hesitant all the time, she was a little scared.Her fear is not special, it is the worry that all girls have when they go to a strange man's house, even if this man is an artist, and a rather famous artist, he is still a man in essence, isn't he?

At that time, Wu Pengzhi was only in his junior year.It was a particularly youthful age, an age that still felt that he was dedicating himself to art, and a particularly daring age.

Another reason is that it was recommended by senior sister Huayue.Hua Yue is a reliable senior sister, and she is also a beauty. From a man's point of view, Hua Yue is more beautiful than Wu Pengzhi.So Huayue has been working as a model to make money during college.

Hua Yue was two years older than Wu Pengzhi, so when Fang Ming was looking for a model, Hua Yue already had a formal job and a formal boyfriend, so Jinpen quit.Huayue recommended this good opportunity to Wu Pengzhi in the spirit of "don't let the fat and water flow to outsiders' fields".

So in the end, Wu Pengzhi went to act as a model for Fang Ming.

When Wu Pengzhi went to Fang Ming's house, he put on his best clothes.The best clothes a poor student can have must be cheap.Wu Pengzhi was wearing a set of trendy and cheap clothes.

After arriving at Fang Ming's house, Wu Pengzhi found that she didn't need to worry about clothes at all.The artist was not at all prepared to paint her cheap clothes.Of course, she was not required to strip naked and draw a human body.Instead, he handed her a nightgown, a sapphire blue silk nightgown.

Wu Pengzhi breathed a sigh of relief when he walked into the bathroom with his nightgown.It seems that I won't need to lie in front of that uncle with my bare #arms.Even if she is dedicated to art, she is not willing to donate naked.

Nightgowns are not new.Wu Pengzhi put on his nightgown with a bit of disgust.It’s not that I don’t think it’s ugly, but I think it’s work clothes, probably the work clothes worn by many models, right?

Our general impression of painters is that they have long hair and sloppy shoulders.But Fang Ming is a gentle and fat middle-aged man.

Wu Pengzhi can't remember other things that afternoon, the only thing she remembers clearly is the phrase "I don't draw people."

This sentence was not said by Fang Ming, but by a "dear" who didn't show up at all.

"Honey, come down and take a look at my model." Fang Ming shouted into the air after drawing for a long time and taking many photos.

"I don't draw people." A woman's voice came from the air.

Wu Pengzhi turned his head to follow the sound, but there was no one there.She stared at the attic above the studio for a while, the sound came from there, but there was no one.