Boys just want to say redundancies!

Mr. Xie Yu is not unconfident, but he is still worried about Jiaci's views.

He was afraid that the things in his past that could be called "black history" would be found and read one by one by the other party, and he was even more afraid that he, who was not so good in the past, would destroy the original impression in Jiaci's heart.

No matter it is the Internet or in real life, so many people are not even willing to read more and understand more, so they can easily conclude how unbearable Maska is. Doesn’t it prove that there are too many people talking about one thing, and the volume is loud Now, black and white right and wrong can ignore the inversion of the truth?

He really doesn't want this...

What Mr. Xie Yu doesn't want to admit is that he also had a very naive fantasy in his heart. He wanted to always be the omnipotent person in Jiaci's heart who could take him through the wind and waves. More often than not, they question whether they are good enough to have the hot hearts of others.

On the night of the first meeting, Mr. Xie Yu was already shocked by Jiaci's eyes!

What kind of warm and sincere gaze was that, as if it could tolerate all his flaws. Under such gaze, Mr. Xie Yu's heart throbbed like never before. The reason why people are attracted to sex, but more, it is the subtle fit and resonance——

Maybe in the previous life, Mr. Xie Yu really pulled out one of his ribs, and made a pious wish to the gods and Buddhas of the gods, asking it to be reincarnated as his lover in this life?

The moment he embraced Jiaci, it seemed that he was the complete self...

Facing Jiaci's confession so straightforward that it was impossible to escape, Xie Yujun's throat even felt a little congested.

"I, am I really that good in your eyes?"

"Why not so good, you are better than you imagined!" Jiaci has never finished sketching the details of a person's face so quickly, as if he has done this countless times in his mind and imagination Skilled, "So many people like you, doesn't that explain the problem?"

In the past, I could not care about other people's opinions and go my own way, but now that I have a higher social status, a higher status, and more power and influence, I am timid instead?

Or is this just worrying about gain and loss?

Jiaci didn't know how Mr. Xie Yu was struggling so quickly and subtly in his heart. Anyway, he was in such a good mood that he almost floated to the sky, his tone was a little stern, and his voice was clear and crisp: "You are my favorite anyway. You man! Isn’t it right for me to praise you so much? How could my vision be wrong!”

Seeing the other person's eyes fixed, this stinking treasure poked his strong forearm with a pen again, "Why are you pressing the corners of your mouth so tightly? Are you unhappy? Or are you too happy?"

Xie Yujun shook his head lightly, "I'm very happy."

When he didn't have much expression, he was a little cold. In the past, Mr. Xie Yu didn't care what kind of demeanor he used to face others, but when facing Jiaci, there was always an indescribable joy in his heart, and he showed it subconsciously and hinted at it. I have to keep it...

"What if, one day, you find that I'm not as good as you thought?"

Jiaci is choosing a skin tone that suits Mr. Xieyu, using a cool color as a base, and then layering on warmer colors until the color rendering effect is close to the normal state, and then adding shadows and highlights. This operation is for experienced hands. It's not that complicated.Mr. Xie Yu saw him switching brushes quickly, and didn't bother to answer for a while, so he leaned over and lowered his voice and asked again: "Baby, tell me, if one day you find that there is a gap between me and what you imagined, what will you do?" Sample?"

After trimming the edges and adding a little shadow to Xie Yujun's collarbone, Jiaci pretended to be angry and put down the pen: "You are so annoying, Brother Yujun! What do you mean by the gap you are talking about? Is it your height that is fake, or is it you? The capital is not as powerful as the post mentioned by the anti-pressure bar? It shouldn’t be, I got all the data myself! Or…” He deliberately dragged out his voice, watching Xie Yujun hold his breath and his Adam’s apple was dry Then he said slowly, "What did you do behind my back?"

Mr. Xie Yu immediately denied: "How is it possible!"

His emotional cleanliness is too serious to be tarnished!

"Oh, then why are you doing this?"

Jiaci started to draw again. The flat pen is actually not as good as the professional one. Since it is a quick painting, don't put on a coat for Masca!

"...I just think that you imagined me too perfect." After Xie Yujun said this, the feeling of being suspended in the heart came again. He had never cared so much about his image in the eyes of another person. And opinion, "Wouldn't you be disappointed if I didn't perform as well as you thought?"

Jiaci asked him of course, "Why are you disappointed? I think you are good, you are good." He really couldn't figure out why this person became emotional today, but no matter what, he was willing to patiently coax this 1.9-meter Maska said, "Even if there is really something wrong, we can discuss it and change it!"

Xie Yujun barely let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't tell Jiaci that he was already looking at the house. He was not qualified to buy the house in Beijing, but he was able to buy it in Shanghai. If Guaibao really stayed and worked in Shanghai in the future, it would be more convenient...

After the two finished watching a comedy while fishing and chatting, Jiaci completed this board drawing which is no longer a quick sketch: Mr. Xie Yu stood on the surfboard, holding the taut leash firmly with one hand, The other hand is raised high in the air, and the waves spread out from both sides of the surfboard like Moses splitting the sea. Just like the impression of the day in Jiaci's mind, he also brought this unparalleled hormonal shock into the painting.

Finally, add white to the waves to increase the highlight effect. Jiaci directly uploaded the picture to her mobile phone, and immediately showed it to the person in the picture next to her: "Look, this is you in my heart, and you are also like this in reality. , so brother, do you have anything else to ask? If you doubt yourself like this, then I think many people may not have evolved well, please, please, brother!"

The implication is that you are already perfect enough, leave a meal for others to eat!

That night, in the FZ "Who Sent Who Is FW" family group, everyone was happy to share the photos and videos taken during the day, but suddenly a photo of Masca was broadcast: he took the moon, A curved round hangs over the sea, and the side reveals the top of the white lighthouse during the day.

Needless to say, the composition has some ingenuity and atmosphere.

But is that the point?

No.

The point is that Xie Yujun changed the head portrait of the bantam cat in his home. The new head portrait is a painting. Poke in to see the enlarged picture. It is obviously Xie Yujun himself who surfs during the day: wet short hair pulled back to the head, deep-set eyebrows Hey, the outline is still clear and handsome even when it is covered by water vapor, not to mention the figure. Jiaci, who is Xie Yujun’s boyfriend, once praised him as a paper man tearing man in front of everyone. Everyone also understood this concept and quickly completed the digestion .

Looking at it this way now, isn't Masca the Two-dimensional paper man who is on the run?

On the other hand, Jiaci, a child, is young, loves to play, loves to make trouble, and loves to act like a spoiled child to Masca. I really can't tell that he has some kung fu in his hands. I really underestimate the child...

But the people in this painting are really spirits!

A layman really can't explain why, they only know dry boasting.

Downstairs there is a table of Fighting the Landlords, everyone is dealing cards and complaining about the smelly couples who come out to play and don’t do anything human. During the day, single dogs are abused by surfing, and the beach white ball couple hangs and beats other people all over the place, and they still have sex there at night What are you drawing my little game, just add dog food and supper to the big guy.

"The PUBG department will come over tomorrow, they live in the set on the left side of the mountain."

"Hey, even though I know the boss is rich, I was still shocked..."

"Maybe I can come here and take a rest for a month in a year? Usually maintenance expenses are quite a lot."

Fang Xi threw a string of straights, "It's normal, right? Don't the early rich people just like to have a sea-view house? The decoration style of this house is not clichéd, it's a bit minimalist and cold. But With such an investment of eight figures at every turn, it’s really good to buy it early and enjoy it early, and the maintenance cost is probably a drop in the bucket in their eyes.”

"Who says it is not? It is indeed necessary to build a good house for the elderly."

Zhao Zhai blasted a straight, and issued a single card, "Which team was it before? It seems to be the one that Feng Yang also invested in. I can't figure out a way to go for marketing, and I picked up a web drama during the offseason, okay?" Guy, he's a star player, he's a 'star' plus a 'player', and he didn't even make it through half a year, and when the transfer period comes, he's going to go straight to the settlement!"

After a round of single cards, Zhao Zhai gave Xiao Wang, but no one wanted it, and he started playing pairs again.

"I'm also thinking about it. Feng Yang has made a lot of money over the years, right? Back then, he set up an agency for professional e-sports players just like Jorge Mondes did, and nearly all the players who were not tied up in the club by the manager were hired." In other words, during the two years when the bubbling was the most frequent, almost the entire e-sports circle was giving Fengyang money. Even if he made a mistake in investing in the team later, it wouldn't affect the foundation, let alone he himself It’s also a commentary! Even though he has spread out so many ways to manage money and make money, the one thing he does most in the final analysis is to buy a house.”

It is true that when Zhao Zhai is about to retire, he has to study the ways of his predecessors to get rich, learn from experience and lessons, and prepare early. However, he has no talent, let alone Feng Yang's business acumen...

"So, this time on vacation, I should also find a reliable person to understand the situation."

Liu Sizhe was shocked, "Are you ready to retire now bro!"

"Then what else?" Zhao Zhai pointed to other people's sodas, and picked up his own purified water, "See, that's the difference. I'm turning 25, and my hairline is receding!"

So the topic came to the hairline again.

This is a scar on many people, including but not limited to any computer-related career.To say that those who were not hurt were either born with genes as strong as Masca, or young people whose time has not yet come.

Zhang Zhuyi touched his hair subconsciously, "Mine should be fine."

Zhao Zhai glanced at it, "It's okay, hold on."

Now that the content of the chat has diverged to maintenance, and Fang Xi misplaced the topic from time to time, finally the big guys reached a consensus and confirmed the menu: tomorrow we will eat oysters and sea cucumbers with a head of the boss!For the time being, I don’t need to know the specific connection between this kind of thing and hair growth and black hair, but it’s always right to make up for it!You must know that medicine is not as good as food therapy, and only if you can drink it can you have the possibility of absorption. No matter how much you can absorb, it is worse than nothing!

The next day, Jiaci looked at the table of seafood tonics and was speechless for a while.

What is this doing!

The day before, Liu Sizhe and Xiao Houer, who were still resisting raw food and insisted on cooking all the ingredients on the big grill, had already killed a dozen oysters by pinching their noses, not to mention the big brother who was feasting and leading the team. I was persuading Jiaci: "Jia Xiaoci, eat more of this, it will be beneficial!"

benefit?

Beauty salon for women, gas station for men?

This thing is delicious, but do you need that—so much?

Jiaci looked at Mr. Xie Yu, who pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, wanted to laugh but didn't do so, hooked Jiaci's little head and pinched his cheek with indulgence, "It's okay, eat, eat as much as you want , the big deal is that brother will help you tonight, huh?"