Yo huh?Daughter-in-law's yin and yang eyes?

Chapter 72

Since the school was just established, the dormitories of Qingfeng Women's High School have been available for students to choose. In addition to the common four-person dormitory, there are also some single-person dormitories with a slightly higher fee that are very popular with students. The layout is neat and clean, and it looks simple. Like a small private apartment.This makes many students who don't like to live with others almost buy a row of [-] firecrackers and hang them at the school gate to celebrate.

Because of the arrival of the summer holiday, the other three girls in the same dormitory as Song Shiyun carried their luggage home to enjoy the air-conditioning, wifi and watermelon, while Song Shiyun had a big conflict with her family because of the volunteer application. Contradictory, from the first winter vacation in the first year of high school, she spent most of her holidays alone in the dormitory, and only went home for three or four days when the winter and summer vacations were about to end. and daily necessities.

"The artist Shaman, after graduating from university, went to Europe to study for several years, and returned to China three months ago. His best works are classical oil paintings, and he has won many awards in European art competitions. Now, he is teaching tours across the country. His superb His excellent painting skills and unique artistic aesthetic vision are highly anticipated by the art world, and every course taught by experience and knowledge is always full, making it really hard to find a ticket.... "

Song Shiyun's eyes gradually moved as the page scroll bar slid down, softly reading the obviously overpacked artist's profile on the screen.Underneath a few life photos that are too coquettish and eye-catching are the beautified personal works of this 'artist Sharman'.Looking back and forth, I know that this artist who has won numerous awards at home and abroad is really not good enough.It is shown on the page that this lady is best at classical oil painting, but from her works, Song Shiyun can easily see that this lady is good at classical oil painting, such as frustrating, patting, kneading, line, sweeping, stomping, pulling, The oil painting skills such as wiping and pressing are still far from being mastered.

Rubbing her sore eyes from staring at the screen for too long, Song Shiyun unsteadily took a small bottle of carbonated drink for herself from the refrigerator.This small single dormitory can be called a small house with complete internal organs.From the outside, Song Shiyun doesn't think the single dormitory of this school is so comfortable, but if she really lives in it, she will feel that it is a perfect private domain.The small room has a separate bathroom and a mini refrigerator.A sofa bed in an eye-catching color is also very satisfying.If it wasn't for the owner of this single dormitory who had to stay at her relative's house for a few days and couldn't leave the room vacant and let it collect dust and cobwebs, she wouldn't have asked Song Shiyun who has been drawing in the dormitory all the time Temporarily moving here for a few days, Song Shiyun naturally couldn't understand how popular this single dormitory was.

Song Shiyun sat on the sofa bed and looked out from the two polished glass windows beside the bed. The campus that was about to enter midsummer was very quiet, as if no one had passed by.The warm sunlight in the morning shines through the gaps between the leaves and hits the bench seat under the tree, which looks very warm.Unknowingly, Song Shiyun felt as if she had come to the grassland, breathing the fresh air, and her whole body became refreshed.Maybe no one would believe it if I told it to others, but Song Shiyun really felt that this quiet and comfortable environment was beautiful and intoxicating.She habitually took pictures of the scene on the playground.It’s also a great way to broaden your mind creatively.

'Di di di di di di di di di di! '

Since it was a holiday, Song Shiyun didn't turn down the volume of her mobile phone to the minimum as usual in class, so the sudden message notification from her mobile phone could be heard very clearly in this small room.Song Shiyun pressed the back button, exited from the camera and clicked on QQ. The person who could send a message to her at this time must be Lu Sansan.Because the friends in the same group basically live the American time of getting up late and going to bed late, let alone after the holiday, they simply don’t sleep until [-] pm and won’t get up one by one.Sure enough, when I clicked on the conversation reminder, what appeared was the familiar smiling expression of the annoying dog Doge, followed by a voice message from Lu Sansan. Maybe she was in a better mood, but she was playing a very small and refreshing message on the other side of the screen. light music.Her slightly twitching voice concealed the girlish atmosphere that she had finally refined from the small fresh and light music, and she instantly turned into a cute and sick girl again.

"Sister, are you still drawing?"

Song Shiyun looked at the drawing paper she put on the desk, a beautiful fox was outlined by black lines on the white paper, the fur on the fox's body was outlined by the author's meticulous strokes, clever and cunning with a trace of Her mischievous demeanor is also very attractive, and her watery eyes seem to have aura and are alive.With a few quick clicks of her fingers, Song Shiyun replied to Lu Sansan with a confirmation message.

"Yeah, there's nothing to do if you don't paint."

"...Ah yes."

Lu Sansan's reply was followed by a grinning little monkey scratching his head, with a naive expression.Song Shiyun couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, smiling and shaking her head.Then continue to focus on the photos you just took in your hands.Realizing that the topic did not follow an interesting route, Lu Sansan sent a new message, to the effect that he had watched the horror-style decryption game live broadcast he uploaded at [-] o'clock last night. Song Shiyun nodded repeatedly, this is not natural thing?Her video was watched on her mobile phone, but it was set as the default option to automatically remind once there is an update. For a person with mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, seeing a small red circle marked with a number A certain desktop icon keeps floating around without clicking to open it...Is it possible?no way!So Song Shiyun boldly turned on all the lights in the single dormitory, and it was bright immediately. After carefully turning the volume of the live game to the lowest level, Song Shiyun began to watch it contentedly.

One story tells that the protagonist is a very rich man, but her wealth has attracted the prying eyes of some robbers who plan to plot evil. In the end, because of the gold bars that could not be spent in several lifetimes, a group of robbers killed the rich man's family and took away all the money. valuables.And the game players have to use the crappy second-rate controller that feels like eating eggs to control the wife of the rich man who has turned into a ghost to expose this dark fact to everyone. There are some bloody shots and sharp surprises in the middle cry.Generally speaking, this game is really not excellent. This kind of horror game that relies on game characters to attract money is actually played by Lu Sansan, who is so happy that he will die if he doesn’t complain. Disgusted with the slow moving speed of the protagonist eating a weight, and began to wonder why the protagonist would automatically spit out the weight and eat an elegant spring every time he jumped, jumping three feet high countless times due to system operation The top of the screen fell into the trap and died. This kind of complaint was read by Lu Sansan from beginning to end, and it was miraculously popular with the audience.

"Of course I watched it. Ever since I came into contact with the live host of the game, I have become your hardcore Mifensi! / Cute and lovely" Song Shiyun quickly replied, and I don't know why I am a little shy when I say this .The two chatted for more than an hour. Every time Lu Sansan saw that the topic could not continue, he would quickly change the topic wittily and continue chatting with Song Shiyun. Once or twice was okay, three or four After the second time, Song Shiyun finally found out that Lu Sansan had something to tell her, right?Why are you trying so hard to keep creating new topics?

Song Shiyun looked at the wall clock on the wall. Next to the wallpaper decorated with goose yellow and white patterns, there was a white, very large wall clock. Every time it came to the hour, like a very old clock, a small clock popped out. The little yellow bird chirps to tell you the time.The hour and minute hands point to twelve o'clock at noon, and it's lunch time.Song Shiyun rubbed her stomach, which had faintly started to protest, and couldn't help thinking about Lu Sansan on the other side of the screen.Is that guy wrinkling his face and wondering how to tell him something?

It was also Song Shiyun who guessed correctly. Lu Sansan did have some things he wanted to tell Song Shiyun, but due to various problems, he was too embarrassed to speak up, but he couldn't bear to let this great opportunity slip away, so he could only keep talking about it. Let's keep Song Shiyun and slowly find a way to say it.

"Come on, Sixth Sister, what are you going to say? After going around for a long time, you are almost talking about the new girlfriend of my brother's aunt's daughter, who is so beautiful that she looks like a half-breed! What exactly do you want to say? Ah, I'm almost starving."

"Sister, why are you so witty?!" Lu Sansan sent over a row of table-turning emojis.Song Shiyun thought about it, and decided not to put the phrase in her heart, 'Because it's fun! 'Say it out...because you will definitely be disgusted to death...Fortunately, Lu Sansan is not the kind of person who pursues the details, and he didn't chase after this question, but answered very along the topic :

"Really, I can't hide anything from you! Are you a painter or a psychology student?"

"I've always liked psychology." Song Shiyun was still here to be cheap and good-looking, and Lu Sansan was so angry that he almost wanted to grab those ice pads from under his buttocks and throw her a face.

"Okay, let me tell you the business, it's like this...cough cough, look, didn't we all have summer vacation, and then you didn't go home... Then I don't have much to do during summer vacation. ..Otherwise...I'll go to your side, let's meet Ji?"