On how the sect sells domestically

Shuwei wakes up early in the morning and just stands still in front of the drawing board.

Generally, when he has no inspiration, he sometimes chooses to play games to find inspiration, and sometimes he will stand in front of the drawing board in a daze for a long time, and the latter is more common.

Maybe others can't feel it, but Feng Xiao can... feel it.

He opened his eyes in a daze, as if there was a person standing in front of him without speaking, he sat up in horror and opened his eyes completely.

Shu slightly turned his head to the left.

"woke up?"

Feng Xiao patted his chest and fell down. When you found the habit of the male god, would you be surprised or happy?No matter what other people think, Feng Xiao is a little hard to say.

Shuwei is a person who is obsessed with his hobbies.

In the middle of the night last night, Feng Xiao was still thinking about Shuwei over and over again, when suddenly he heard the bedroom door was opened, Shuwei was wearing a white shirt, walked quickly to the drawing board, and spread a new drawing paper , and then swish, swish, and draw for an hour.

Feng Xiao was in a daze the whole time.

First of all, his emotions are complicated, and secondly, he feels that his eyes don't know where to look.

Standing in front of the drawing board, the focused person has long legs and a thin waist. The unbuttoned white shirt reveals his thin abdomen and fair arms... Brother Xiao never thinks about this all night! !

But now, the one I came to see when I got up, was probably the painting he dropped in the middle of the painting last night.

Yes, dropped the pen.

Feng Xiao got up and looked at it, it was a painting with very strange colors.

A painting with an indescribable meaning... It seems to express something, and it seems to express something wrong...

Feng Xiao sat up again, "Morning, what do you want for breakfast?"

Standing over there, the expression of indifference suddenly changed, 'Can't you skip breakfast'.

He opened the blanket and began to fold it vigorously, "No way, Master, breakfast must be eaten." Looking back after folding, Shu Wei's expression was a bit tangled, and he sighed, "Have you washed your face yet?"

Shu slightly nodded.

Looking at the white shirt he was wearing, it was colorfully colored by the act of getting up to draw last night.No wonder the room needs to be decorated with some dirt-resistant furnishings. This person is really addicted to painting.

"I'll make you breakfast as soon as I brush my teeth." I bought toast at the supermarket yesterday, and Wei Wei doesn't have a toaster at home, so Feng Xiao might choose to make it directly in a pan.

After entering the bathroom, Feng Xiao sighed again.

There were still clothes in the basket that I saw last night, clothes that had been taken out of the washing machine at that time, but the paint on them hadn't been washed off at all, leaving faint traces stubbornly.These traces cannot be removed without scrubbing with a brush.

And Shuwei forgot to take it out to dry.

Feng Xiao took out all these and put them together with the clothes she changed last night, preparing to wash them after breakfast.

Squeezing out the toothpaste and brushing his teeth, Feng Xiao looked at the mirror, and the new towel was reflected in the mirror... suddenly laughed out loud.

So cute.

Um?He wasn't talking about towels, he was talking about negligence.

There is also a feeling that I came by myself, which is really great.

……

Shuwei came back to his senses and saw that his palms were covered with paint again. Even his clothes were full of colorful colors unconsciously. He clearly painted two colors today, how could he get them on the paint tray? other colors?

"time to eat."

Feng Xiao yelled in the kitchen and urged him to wash his hands.

Shu Wei walked into the bathroom in the bedroom, applied a little hand sanitizer, and walked out after washing her hands clean.

The breakfast prepared by Feng Xiao was a beautifully arranged toast, with poached eggs, lettuce and sliced ​​oranges, and a glass of soaked milk beside it.

It looks delicious.

Shu Wei took a look at Feng Xiao who was still putting things in the refrigerator, from this it could be seen that the refrigerator was full of all kinds of things.Shuwei's only hobby for food is to drink boiled water, so even though he doesn't buy fruit or drinks every time he goes to the supermarket, Feng Xiao has prepared several kinds of fruits in the refrigerator, as well as brewed drinks like milk and oatmeal .

Involuntarily, Shuwei stared at Feng Xiao's busy figure in a daze.

Feng Xiao over there turned his head to see his gaze, coughed slightly embarrassedly, and then brought the rest of the plate over.

"You have a complete set of tableware and kitchen utensils, don't you even fire?"

Shuwei regained consciousness and had breakfast with Feng Xiao, "Xiao Yao gave it to me when I moved here, and he helped me decorate most of the house together."

The strange person who jumped out of the male god's mouth, Feng Xiao made a joke with a sense of crisis, "I just saw you looking at me all the time, do you think I'm very virtuous~"

Shu Wei turned her head and continued to face the food, ignoring him.

"..." was ignored, Feng Xiao covered her face.

Hey, why do I still think the male god is so handsome? ?

After dinner, Feng Xiao immediately went to contract to wash the dishes, which made Shu Wei stare at him for a while before returning to the drawing board.

After Feng Xiao finished washing the dishes, she saw that Shuwei was holding a paint plate in his hand, with blue paint on his sleeves, but he didn't realize it.

It's not that I said, male god... Can you wear clothes that are resistant to dirt? Why do you have to be white in the pursuit of clothes.After two days, Feng Xiao found out that the male god still pursues black color.

Drying clothes on the balcony of the bedroom, when Feng Xiao came back, Shuwei was not in front of the drawing board, but sitting by the computer, holding a porcelain cup in his hand.

On the screen is a dialog box showing the button, who seems to be contacting.

Feng Xiao called softly, "Shuwei?"

Seeing him turn around, he raised his voice with confidence, "Can I connect to the Internet?"

Shu Wei nodded, "The password is my mobile phone number, you can do whatever you want." He seemed to want to say something more, but he took it back and turned his head.

Type in the chat box——

Fluctuate: Do you know where is fun?

The person on the opposite side with the remark of 'Xiao Yao' was silent for a long time before returning.

Xiao Yao: Who are you?

Xiao Yao: Quickly return Teacher Lin

Fluctuate: ...

Xiaoyao: Okay, no kidding~ Why did the teacher think of asking this question?Finally going out to play?

Fluctuate: you say

Xiao Yao: Amusement park or museum?You can see these two when you check the route before the expressway. There is an aquarium in the city center, and there is a food street next to it. If it suits your personality, you go to the ancient street of Qianjiang Road?Next door is painted pottery and porcelain

Fluctuate: um

Fluctuation: You come over tomorrow afternoon

Xiao Yao: Tomorrow afternoon?

Fluctlight: Is there something wrong?The time can be changed.

Xiao Yao: It’s okay, it’s important

Xiaoyao: I originally made an appointment to have dinner with my family tomorrow afternoon. In this case, I will pick up someone to go to your place tomorrow afternoon, and then bring the painting back to the company to get off work.

Shu was startled for a moment, as if he didn't understand why he went to such trouble, and saw his next sentence to reveal the secret.

Xiao Yao: Just bring someone to show you

also good.He hasn't met his girlfriend yet.

It's just that he didn't know when Shen Yao made his girlfriend, and he was still a little confused when he saw the character that popped up just now.

After the two chatted for a while, Shen Yao left to attend to his own affairs.

Turning around slightly, Feng Xiao was wearing earphones for his mobile phone, as if he was listening to something.Take a closer look, the headset is connected to the computer.

"Are you in YY?"

"That's right." Feng Xiao replied, and suddenly remembered something, "Aren't you going to continue drawing?" According to Zhao Shuwei, it should only be online in the afternoon every time.

Shu slightly shook his head, "Some things are not clear."

"Then you want to go online?"

Shu Wei thought about it, the painting that he had painted for a month before was finished, and now the painting is purely inspired and practiced, and there is no frame in the end, "Yes."

The people who were collectively planting vegetables in the gang’s territory were shocked. Yijiang, who had been resting for three days because of the Victory Day of the Anti-Japanese War, rubbed his neck, “Everyone has one mu of land, don’t occupy too much. I will reward the last one who grows 100% of the harvest. One thousand gold!"

Shuwei asked a little speechlessly, "What are you playing?"

Hearing this voice, Yijiang seemed to see a ghost, "Fuck, is it already five or six o'clock?" Looking to the lower right corner, it was only ten o'clock.

"..."

Perhaps because of the vacation, many acquaintances are online.

Feng Qingnuan turned on the microphone and rushed to answer, "The boss said that he would take us to the countryside during this festival to experience it."

"..." I actually thought this activity was pretty good.

Feng Xiao asked, "Is there any more fields?"

"It's gone, there are still many people without vegetable plots." Yijiang waved his hand, indicating that you two came late.

Feng Qinghua was probably the only one who got the point wrong. He asked in bewilderment, "Why is there an echo? Did I speak?" He thought carefully, "Not even a river."

"..." This is Xiao Wei Xiao who reacted instantly.

"Fuck!!! What's going on, you two!!" Feng Qingnuan quickly grabbed something important.

Feng Xiao glanced at Shuwei, and didn't know whether he should speak or not.Shuwei's side has a stereo plus a vertical microphone. Compared with the sound captured by Fengxiao's mobile phone headset, his side is a little thinner.

"What's the situation? Are you in the same place?" Yijiang also said, just now Fengxiao came for a while, Shuwei came, and he didn't speak until Shuwei turned on the microphone, and he spoke from Shuwei's side when he spoke echo.The point is that this echo was only addressed to Feng Xiao, so what does that mean?It wasn't Echo, but Feng Xiao's voice came from Shuwei's Mai!

"...Mmm." Feng Xiao didn't want to lie, so she answered like this.

"Hold the grass!!" There was a mess of voices in the channel, and a group of people couldn't help but turn on their microphones to express their surprise.

You must know that a few days ago, Feng Xiao still revealed a kind of unconscious "I like him" and "I want to attack him". It is blatantly showing these things.

Feng Qingnuan was so frightened that her voice trembled, "You two won't be together, are you?"

It's different from being in one place, but being together.

Feng Xiao was about to explain, but Wang Shuwei was looking at things without turning his head, and he had no intention of refuting at all.A lot of things were conveyed in his mind instantly, and he answered Feng Qingnuan nervously and softly.

"Ah."

Sitting there, Shuwei didn't say anything.