Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Early the next morning, Liang Hanqing opened her eyes in bewilderment, touched the watch on the bedside table, um, it was past eight o'clock.Although today is not a game day, Liang Hanqing, who has always adhered to the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early, decided to get up.

Putting down the watch casually, Liang Hanqing sat up and stretched, looked across at Qi Hengzhi who was still sleeping soundly, saw Qi Hengzhi who was different from when he woke up, Liang Hanqing suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Gently put on the trousers, bare/bare upper body, Liang Hanqing tiptoed out of the bed, went to the place at the end of the bed where the toolbox was placed, bent down and opened it carefully.

Looking at the full box of paint, and then raising his eyes to see the unconscious Qi Hengzhi, Liang Hanqing's beautiful mouth was slightly raised, with a sly smile, he picked up a bottle of black paint, opened the lid, and dipped a little bit of it with the pen. , and then diluted it with water, Liang Hanqing walked lightly to Qi Hengzhi's bedside.

Bending down to paint a few strokes on Qi Hengzhi's clean face with a paintbrush dipped in black, she straightened up and looked at her masterpiece. Liang Hanqing pursed her lips, unable to hide the smile in her eyes.

After all, someone had added a few strokes on his face. Qi Hengzhi felt itchy in his sleep, so he couldn't help waving his hand, turned over, rubbed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled a few times. woke up.

One of Qi Heng opened his eyes and saw a person standing in front of the bed. The person's face was white and lustrous under the morning light, his eyes were always calm and clear, his black eyes were curved, his hair was a bit messy because he just woke up, and a few strands were curled up The soft black hair made the young man in front of him look more lazy and beautiful.

Squinting his eyes for a while, Qi Hengzhi had a naughty smile on his lips, and he was not in a hurry to get up, propped his head on his hands, looked at Liang Hanqing sideways, and said, "Yo, your waist is quite thin."

Seeing Qi Hengzhi's smile, Liang Hanqing couldn't help it instantly. She covered her mouth with her left hand and hid a paintbrush in her right hand. She didn't get angry at Qi Hengzhi's teasing, but hurried to the bathroom, holding back a smile and saying : "Go to sleep for a while, I'll go shopping after I wash up."

Looking at the back disappearing at the door of the bathroom in a strange way, Qi Hengzhi stroked his chin, a little confused, logically speaking, Ah Qing should be furious after being molested by him, why did he react like that?

Just when Qi Hengzhi was still struggling with why Liang Hanqing didn't blow up his hair, Liang Hanqing, who was tidied up, had already put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom. Without explaining, he took his wallet and went straight out the door.

Qi Hengzhi originally wanted to go with Liang Hanqing, but Liang Hanqing was too quick, so he had to give up.

He closed his eyes and wanted to go back to sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy anyway, so he yawned, and Qi Hengzhi got dressed and got up.

After entering the bathroom, Qi Heng saw the paintbrush placed on the sink at a glance. He was stunned for a moment, and saw that there was no drawing paper around. It was a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. , just put it in his mouth after squeezing it, when he looked up, he saw the person in the mirror, Qi Hengzhi was immediately happy, the tip of his nose was black, and there were three slender beards on each side, following the corners of Qi Hengzhi's mouth With a twitch, the beards on both sides also moved vividly. The most irritating thing is not those, but a big black spot next to the cheek, commonly known as 'matchmaker mole'.

After brushing his teeth with a slightly blue face, Qi Hengzhi washed his face carefully and cleaned off the graffiti on his face. Looking at his handsome face in the mirror, Qi Hengzhi smiled brightly, and he had already made up his mind. How to deal with Liang Hanqing.

After Liang Hanqing came back from shopping, she suddenly realized that she had gone out without her room card. She pouted in annoyance, wondering if Qi Hengzhi had woken up.

He knocked on the door without much hope, but as soon as the sound fell, the door opened from the inside.

Qi Hengzhi was already dressed, and the graffiti he had drawn on his face were gone, presumably Qi Hengzhi washed it off, pretending to be okay, he smiled at Qi Hengzhi, said good morning, and raised his hands I entered the door a little nervously for breakfast.

Thinking that Qi Hengzhi would get angry, Liang Hanqing glanced at Qi Hengzhi while eating the hot steamed buns. Seeing that he didn't respond, he secretly rejoiced that he hadn't found out, but he didn't know that Qi Hengzhi had already made up his mind. method of revenge.

After eating, Qi Hengzhi cleaned up the table, Liang Hanqing took out the drawing board and small toolbox to draw, but he was stunned when he flipped through the book, he didn't find the human body sketch that needed to be copied, so he searched carefully again, Liang Hanqing He still couldn't find it, and frowned in distress. He clearly remembered that he put the book in there, so why didn't it.

Looking at Qi Hengzhi who was still busy, Liang Hanqing hesitated for a moment, and said, "The book I need to copy is missing, did you see me take it when we left?"

Qi Hengzhi stopped what he was doing, tilted his head and thought for a while, then turned around and said, "You don't seem to have it, I didn't see it in your pile of books."

Liang Hanqing sighed helplessly, and said again: "Then do you have a book on sketching the human body? Tomorrow is the competition, and today we need to warm up our hands so that we can save ourselves tomorrow's hands."

Seeing Liang Hanqing's distressed look, Qi Hengzhi said: "Competition is no better than copying, you can just practice silent painting now."

Liang Hanqing still did not loosen her brows, and said: "There is no comparison in the silent painting. I'm afraid I can't handle some details well. There will be a competition tomorrow. I want to consolidate some places that I don't remember clearly."

Qi Hengzhi threw the things into the trash can and landed on Liang Hanqing's bed. The two of them were very close, shoulder to shoulder, and he said, "Let me be a model for you, sometimes sketching is better than copying. "

Liang Hanqing looked up at Qi Hengzhi, frowned slightly, and asked again: "Don't you need to draw?"

Qi Hengzhi rubbed his chin and said, "Why don't you be my model and I'll be your model, let's sketch together."

When Liang Hanqing heard this, she nodded. This method is indeed good.

After ordering the drawing paper, the two of them sat a little further apart, facing each other, holding a pencil in each hand, and slowly began to take shape.

Liang Hanqing glanced at Qi Hengzhi as soon as he drew a few strokes, his eyes were focused, as if the only thing left in the world was the drawing paper in front of him and the person opposite him.

Qi Hengzhi was holding a pencil, did he raise his eyes to look at the gentle and elegant Liang Hanqing who was sitting opposite him, looked at his dark and focused beautiful eyes, although he kept writing, he was a little distracted, Whoever is Liang Hanqing's girlfriend is really blessed. To be stared at by such focused eyes, that person must be very happy.

Shake your head, get rid of those sudden and strange thoughts, and put all your energy on the characters on the drawing paper.

The two painted silently, the sunlight outside the window slowly shifted, and the time on the watch also changed accordingly.

First, Qi Hengzhi put down his brush and flicked his wrist a few times. He wanted to get up and pour some water.Seeing that Liang Hanqing was still drawing him intently, she sat there obediently and waited.

Seven or eight minutes later, Liang Hanqing breathed a sigh of relief, put down the brush, stretched, and looked at Qi Hengzhi who was on the opposite side with his chin resting on the drawing board and staring at him in a daze. Liang Hanqing smiled and turned the drawing board upright. Go to the side, go to the distance and have a look.

The person on the drawing paper is slightly sideways, with a drawing board on his knees, and draws carefully with his head down, with a focused expression on his face, clear clothes, deep and handsome facial features, and a slender and well-proportioned figure. There are only black, white and gray, but it looks like It is painted with colorful colors, vivid and real.

Qi Hengzhi also came over to have a look, and patted Liang Hanqing's thin shoulders, with a faint joy in the corner of his mouth, and said, "You have made great progress, this picture is not bad."

The corners of Liang Hanqing's mouth twitched slightly. When he drew other paintings, he didn't see what the dead boy said, but when he painted him, he said it was good. Can he understand it as narcissism...

"Would you like to see my drawing?" Qi Hengzhi turned his head and said.

Liang Hanqing nodded, a little curious about how Qi Hengzhi would paint him.

Qi Hengzhi turned his drawing board around and put it far away, then returned to Liang Hanqing's side and asked, "How is it?"

Liang Hanqing looked at the painting. The person in the painting had focused eyes, deep eyes, and clear and meaningful facial features. Even the pursed lips could feel the soft touch.

Turning his head to look at his painting again, Liang Hanqing was a little silent. After a while, he raised his head, looked at the deep black eyes of the people around him, and said, "I will surpass you." into the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, Qi Hengzhi looked at his portrait and smiled slightly.Want to surpass him?he waits.

Liang Hanqing washed off the lead dust on her hands, wiped her hands, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was young and young, not the one who was described as haggard and hurt by love.I closed my eyes, this game must be won.

After leaving the bathroom, Liang Hanqing saw Qi Hengzhi pulling out the thumbtacks on his drawing board, as if he wanted to take them off.Seeing Liang Hanqing coming out, Qi Hengzhi shook the drawing board and asked, "Would you mind giving me this painting?"

Liang Hanqing frowned, not understanding what Qi Hengzhi meant.Qi Hengzhi took down the drawing paper and said, "This is the first time you have drawn me. I want to keep it as a souvenir."

Liang Hanqing glanced at Qi Hengzhi, who was smiling silly, and didn't object, meaning it's up to you.

So Qi Hengzhi carefully put the painting in the portfolio that he carried with him, being extra careful.