I'm serious about pretending to be a boyfriend

He He was very satisfied with this breakfast, because the taste was so good, the porridge was delicious, and the dishes were invincibly delicious. He even began to think seriously about whether it was feasible to hire Zhou Yu to cook for himself.

To be honest, he didn't really want to have anything to do with Zhou Yu again, but now that the two have become neighbors, it's impossible not to deal with each other, so he doesn't seem to need to be so hypocritical.

After eating, he helped to wash the dishes and sent them back to the next door. Then he was shocked to find that Zhou Yu's house was empty. The only pieces of furniture were tables and chairs in the dining room, a refrigerator, and a bed in the bedroom. The living room was pathetic with two chairs that were supposed to be at the dining table, pretending to be sofas.

Zhou Yu smiled wryly and said, "I don't have money to buy furniture for the time being, so this is the only way to go."

"Didn't someone move the furniture yesterday?" He He was puzzled. Although he just glanced casually, he still remembered a lot of things, including several big ones.

Zhou Yu explained calmly: "This table is too big. You see, the whole table is made of marble, which is heavy and takes up space. I wouldn't want to buy it if it wasn't for its grandeur."

He He saw it too. He finally believed in the fact that Zhou Yu's financial situation was poor.

"You didn't want to go to find a job?"

"I've been looking for it. I've been looking for it recently, but the better positions require a diploma. Almost, people only look for my face. Oh, I mean, they want me to be the front door to welcome customers or something." Zhou Yu said nonsense, "Last night, there was a talent scout who asked me to shoot a magazine. I thought you said that I'd better not show up for these two months? I didn't agree."

Only then did He He realize that he had his own reasons, and felt ashamed: "I have delayed you so much, I will make it up to you."

"No, no, I'm just short of money, and I'm not a person who takes advantage of others. How can I take yours for nothing? It's the rule to get paid as much as you put in." Zhou Yu said, "It just so happens that I also want to take two breaks. Yue, look, how about I cook for you for these two months, and you take care of me to eat, wouldn't it be great for us to get what we need?"

This time He He only hesitated for a moment before agreeing, and there was no reason to refuse regardless of emotion or reason.

Zhou Yu turned his back and made a "yeah" expression, and then asked solemnly, "What do you want to eat after all? I'll go buy the ingredients." By the way, I went to the chef to learn a few things, and if I can't learn it, I'll eat the chef first.

He He hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I still have a job here. I don't know if you want to do it."

Zhou Yu's eyes lit up: "What job?"

He He said with a serious and dignified face, "Be a model."

Illustrator model.

Sheng Ziwen made a small attack on models.

After Zhou Yu learned about this novel, with a broken expression on his face, he said in a long while, "This author can really think."

"In fact, there are quite a lot of such articles, but the circle is relatively small, and I didn't know about them before." He He took out the attitude of discussing work, with a well-informed look, "The small attack in it, um, He is one of the male protagonists. He is a young, wealthy, tall, handsome, and imposing character. He is very similar to the feeling you gave me, so I couldn't help but bring your image into me...but don't worry, it will be a real draft I'll change my face when the time comes."

So that's why he painted himself?Zhou Yu didn't know whether he should be happy or not.

"Sorry, I was wrong without your consent, I apologize to you, if you don't want to..."

"If I become this model, will your drafting speed increase?"

He He froze for a moment, nodded: "Yes." Not only will the speed increase, but the quality will also improve.

"Okay." Zhou Yu expressed his devotion to art, "Come on, I'll be the model, but I have a request, I want to keep a copy of the things you draw, not before the face change."

Thinking of a better place, this is to let He He stare at him all day long and paint for himself.

Think a little excited.

He He smiled and nodded: "This is no problem."

After negotiating cooperation, the next step is to start work, but Zhou Yu didn't expect that the first pose would be on the bed.

"It's the bed and the scene. I haven't been able to draw well. You, uh, lie down there and let me find out."

"lie?"

He He put on a serious and dignified face again: "Yes, imagine that there is another person under you."

Zhou Yu: "..."

"This way?... This way?" Zhou Yu lay on He He's bed, and found that there was a faint lemon fragrance on the quilt, which was very refreshing and pleasant.

He couldn't help but imagine He He sleeping on it... Ahem, it's too unhealthy.He suddenly thought of a question: "He He, who is Xiao Shou's model in the book?"

He He was correcting his movements: "Xiao Shou has no models."

One model is enough luxury, do you want to have two?

He stepped back and looked, and suddenly a new idea came to his mind, "Put your palms here, yes, imagine you are looking at someone."

"Why don't you play a cameo role?" Zhou Yu stretched out his hand and pulled him onto the bed, let him lie under him, put one hand on his cheek, and asked with a smile, "Is that so?"

He He: "!!!"

Zhou Yu's face hung above him, his facial features were magnified to the extreme, an intimate smile shone in his dark eyes, and Zhou Yu's strong aura enveloped him.

Zhou Yu gradually froze as he smiled, staring fixedly into his eyes, and the room was so quiet that he could hear each other's breathing.

When he came back to his senses, Zhou Yu turned his face away a little at a loss, saw the mirror next to him, and said as if hiding his embarrassment, "Look, is that so?"

He He also turned his head, the mirror clearly reflected their posture at the moment, it was really...too ambiguous!He blinked and said slowly, "Yes, I know how to draw."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Zhou Yu away and got up.

Zhou Yu got up and sat aside, and said with a smile, "Is my method good?"

He He ignored him, calmly came to the back of the drawing board, picked up the paintbrush and brushed it open and closed. If his face didn't fly a blush, he would look calmer.

Zhou Yu thought he was really cute when he was shy, but shy...

He touched his heart quietly. Could it be that he is also shy?When he was a child, he took a bath together naked. When did he become so thin-skinned?

He struggled there for a while, got up and walked to He He, He He had already drawn a rough composition, a man's broad back occupied a large picture, he made a human figure—that is, a human figure, with only one outline— Pressed under the body, domineeringly propped one hand beside the pillow.

There is also a close-up of both of them in the corner next to it, with a few strokes outlining the man's exquisite facial features, revealing a somewhat intoxicated state, his eyes are blurred, and are obscured by a lock of hair.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but admire He He's painting skills, that is, there is no coloring, and the lines are even very simple. The image and demeanor of the whole person are vivid on the paper, and he is about to fall in love with himself.

As for the person under the pressure... well, it's still a round faceless head.

"You can't favor one person over another, just paint this and not that!" Zhou Yu said.

He He Paintbrush paused, and said in a low voice, "I still have to think about this."

"You're not a good person to set up a picture." It's an image like a little girl, and he has seen it.

"I have to think about my demeanor and expression."

"You can make the expression you want in the mirror, draw it according to yourself, and then modify it." Zhou Yu kindly offered advice.