Extraordinary relationship

Early the next morning, Han suddenly woke up and saw Jin Shuan sitting upright beside his bed with his legs folded and eyes closed.

He always slept alone, and it was a little uncomfortable to have someone beside him suddenly. Han suddenly opened the quilt lightly, but the person in front of him opened his eyes at the same time, "How are you?"

"Well, it's all right." Han suddenly got out of bed casually, scratching his out-of-shape hair, his voice was a bit hoarse, "I worked hard last night, and I asked you to stay with me all night. sleep?"

"It's okay." Jin Shu'an took the thermometer from the bedside table and handed it over, "I see you didn't sleep well last night, did you have a nightmare?"

"No, I usually don't dream until dawn." Han Su took the thermometer and put it under his armpit, looking like he didn't remember what happened last night at all. .”

"Yeah." Jin Shuan lowered his head, "I'm sorry last night, I didn't know you were so sick, and I asked you to come out for dinner."

"What are you talking about?" Han Su yawned, and completely recovered his handsome and refreshing appearance, "If it weren't for you, no one would have known about my encephalitis when I went home to sleep last night."

Jin Shuan smiled softly, got up and went to the small bathroom in the ward to wash his face.

Han Su sat on the edge of the bed with the thermometer between his hands, listening to the sound of running water in the toilet, thinking that thanks to the fact that Jin Shu'an was just his brother's fanboy, otherwise it would have been a delicate night.

After returning home, Han Su told Han Dong about entrusting him with Jinshu.

"Can you stop asking me for these things every day?" Han Dong heard that he was going to meet someone, so he got up from the sofa anxiously, pacing back and forth in the living room with his hands rubbing each other, "It doesn't matter if you solve it yourself. Well, I have no time to draw."

"No, listen to me," Han Su clasped his hands behind his head, put his feet on the coffee table, and rolled his eyes meanly, "Let me tell you that this architect is very handsome, and his temperament is definitely your thing! "

"He likes men?" Han Dong stopped walking suspiciously.

Han suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Eight|nine is not far from ten."

"... Forget it." Han Dong clenched his fists and thought for a while, then walked towards the window with a low voice, "I like men, but I don't want to have sex."

"Then you don't plan to see anyone for the rest of your life?" Han Su lowered his arms, really speechless, he was sick and died, and the procrastination became more and more serious, and he dared to mess with him at home every day, and he didn't dare fart when he saw outsiders put one.

"Are you not human?" Han Dong stood at the window and said angrily.

"You can't rely on me for the rest of your life, can you? Then what will you do when I get married?" Han Su picked up his phone and shook it, "Curator Sun introduced me to someone, and I just made an appointment to meet on a Monday."

"It's not what you mean?" Han Dong turned around, with a sullen smile, "It's because of me that you didn't fall in love or get married in your Korean school all these years?" He sneered, and walked upstairs, " Then you should hurry up and get married, don't act like I can't live without you."

"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced, every time I say a few words, it's like this, you know I didn't mean that... Hey, I can't communicate." Han Su let out a long sigh, packed his clothes and prepared to go to the studio.

Yesterday the distraught student saw Han Su coming, waved at him vigorously, and nervously showed Han Su the group of still lifes he had redrawn last night.

It is indeed a leap forward. Although the shape is not precise enough, the layers of color and reality have come out. With this, the picture can be three-dimensional and have a sense of space, and the glass bowl can be like glass.

"You know everything, the young man, Ren Du, has opened up the second channel." Han Ju put his painting on the shelf and looked at it from a distance. "During these days, let's dig out the shape and draw more sketches."

Hearing Han Su's affirmation, the student's eyes turned red again, and he nodded his head.Enlightenment just before the exam is like reining in the precipice, so many days and nights of hard work are not in vain, no one can help being excited about this matter.

Han Su was about to leave along with him, but was stopped by Teacher Lin Lin when he reached the door.

Lin Lin grabbed Han Su and said, "I came to the studio this morning and saw the paintings in the corner. I didn't dare to think about Luo Yang at all. I thought he must be useless. No matter how I teach him, I can't teach him. Who wants to suddenly become enlightened, honestly. Tell me, what trick did you use?"

Luo Yang was the name of the student just now, and Han Su said, "Except that I have a more attractive personality and a more likable appearance, what I taught yesterday is actually the same as what you taught before."

He looked at the back of the slumbering figure, and continued: "It's just that he didn't practice enough in the past, and he didn't have the capital for epiphany. You tell him those principles are equivalent to teaching elementary school students high school courses. He must not understand. Now he crawls by himself." Now that I am in high school, if I give some advice at this time, it will be easy to pass this hurdle."

The story of Da Vinci painting eggs for three years may not be reliable, but it is true that ordinary people should not talk about talent unless they work hard.

Lin Linsiwu, then curled her lips: "I found out that your illness is recovering very quickly. You were about to die yesterday, but today you can be narcissistic again..." She took a step back in the corridor to avoid the students, and whispered: "Yes! Did you make people sweat last night? Hey, how about the master's hard work?"

Han Su was stunned for a moment, remembering the scene when he opened his eyes and saw Jin Shu'an in the hospital this morning, he suddenly had a question in his heart, he passed away on the road yesterday, how did he get into the hospital in the end?

Using a stretcher seems to be a bit of a fuss, could it be being hugged by Jinshu...

What the hell!

Han Su shivered, not daring to think about the sad and beautiful scene, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Lin, remember that you are a girl!"

"I've never forgotten it." Lin Lin blinked, frankly.

In the next period of time, the atmosphere in the studio became more and more tense, and the mentality of the students collapsed one by one. Those who had been absent from get out of class before could now paint until the early morning, and those who used to be joking would hide in corners and touch their noses.

The provincial entrance examination is the first stepping stone for art majors to go to university. It is already approaching, but some people are not ready.

Han Su recovered from his illness and didn't go out again. He contacted Jinshu'an twice. After all, he was a quasi-neighbor. He had visited him before, so he was half a friend. It was inappropriate for him to pretend to be dumb and keep silent. .

"Mr. Han," Jin Shu'an didn't hang up the phone immediately after the meaningless exchange of greetings with Han Su, but paused and said, "I wonder if it's convenient for Fang to put a student with you?"

"Okay, what's the inconvenience?" Han Su crossed his legs and sat at the desk, turning a pen in his hand, "How old are you, do you need to take an exam?"

"Yeah." Jin Shu'an said, "It's this year's candidate who has studied painting for several years."

"This year..." Han Su put down Erlang's legs and pen, and unconsciously frowned.

Jin Shu'an seemed to hear his hesitation, and then said: "A child from a partner's family who came back from abroad after a temporary change is not a close person, so don't force it."

"No, no, it's nothing forced..." Han Su squeezed his fingers between his brows, "But you know, there are less than two weeks before the provincial entrance examination, and I'm a little afraid that she won't be able to adapt to the painting style of the domestic art examination class in a short time. "

"Try your best. The main reason is that she couldn't find it when she returned to the country, so she needs to find a reliable studio." Jin Shu'an spoke at an even pace, as if he could do everything without rushing.

"All right, all right." Han Su frowned, and leaned back on the boss's chair again. This was the end of the conversation, and if he didn't agree, it seemed like he was dying, "Just tell her that you are ready to come anytime, painting tools I have everything here, just come directly.”

Putting down the phone, Lu Ye came in with a summary, tsk tsk tsk in a humble voice: "The Korean school that never accepts half-way students gives up the bottom line for love. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality!"

"Why are you still listening to the wall!" Han Su didn't joke with him, it's fine to roll around in private, but he's never used to some problems.

"I accidentally listened when I walked in the door, it wasn't intentional." Lu Ye was rarely serious, and he was not a person without a bottom line, and he knew Han Su's bottom line, "But to be honest, it's the first time I saw you break the precept. .”

"The situation is special." Han Su took the summary in his hand and flipped through it.

Most people who are familiar with Han Su know that he has a principle that he does not accept short-term students.

The reason is that many students get caught up before the art test, always feel that the original studio is not good enough, and they have to find a place where they think they have a higher level of training for two or three months.However, the teaching methods of each teacher and the overall style of each studio are different. Temporary transfer of the studio may lead to acclimatization.

Students with strong adaptability may not be able to soar in a short period of time, but those with poor adaptability may not be able to make it all the time, and even lose their original level.

So Han Su neither accepted students who came to make a surprise attack, nor did he allow students from the studio to transfer classes before the exam.

If you want to come here to learn painting, you must pay at least half a year's tuition fee once, and you will not be refunded if you leave.

But today’s situation is a bit special. The student introduced by Shu’an came back from abroad because of an accident. It’s not the same as the nature of the temporary transfer before the exam. up.

What's more, Jin Shuan took care of him for a night, so he wished to see his brother, but he promised but couldn't be satisfied. Afterwards, he called someone to apologize, and said to open his mouth if he had something to do, but now that he really opened his mouth, he wanted to talk again. If you refuse, it would be too foolish.

Forget it, people are willing to bring students here as soon as possible, why not trust him, this is not a big deal in the end, Han Su is not unreasonable.

"You're not reasonable, it's just a double standard." Lu Ye smacked his lips, thinking of the students who were politely rejected by Han Su in the past, and shook his head and left.