cold lover

"Oh, is it a live painting?"

"Yes, on-site painting, if you are not satisfied, you don't have to pay."

There are often group photos, but I haven’t tried group photos yet. Seeing those exquisite portraits that have been completed, Xie Xiaoqi is very moved. This painting must be quite good, so she turned her head to them and said, "Let’s paint together Just one."

"Okay, I agree." Tan Qingchen raised his hand happily. He has never been drawn before, so it seems that this person's skills are not bad.

"En." Tan Jizhong nodded, and said to Xiao Nuo, "Xiao Nuo, let's paint together."

Xiao Nuo shook his head, "You guys draw."

This is the warm picture that should belong to freeze them.

"Nono, goodbye, one piece, it won't be complete without you."

Although the three of them can paint together, I always feel that it is better for four of them to work together.

"Yes, Xiao Nuo, this is specially drawn for tonight."

"Let's take a piece. We all want to treasure tonight completely. This last step cannot be done without you."

Tan Jizhong looked at Xiao Nuo, and said softly, "I don't force you to remember it in the future, but now we need you to be a part of our memory."

Tan Jizhong's words eliminated the last trace of worry in his heart, Xiao Nuo looked at them smiling and expecting, and knew that he had made a mistake, at least this time he couldn't treat himself as an outsider.

"Okay." Xiao Nuo agreed softly.

"Okay, hurry up and arrange it," as soon as Xiao Nuo nodded, Xie Xiaoqi immediately got up, and said to the painter, "Then I'll be sorry for you."

The painter nodded, and turned on all the lights from the room, and suddenly the light in that area was as bright as day.

After getting ready, the artist looked at their positions and said with a smile, "The little brother on the far right, come closer, don't be shy as a family."

Xiao Nuo was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to clarify.

But Tan Qingchen was amused by the painter, leaned forward and said, "Nonuo, be good, don't be shy."

Xiao Nuo was angry and funny, after thinking about it, he finally forgot, it was just a sentence.

But let him get closer, but he couldn't do it, because Tan Jizhong was standing next to him, and if it was Tan Qingchen, he might be more natural.

As far as he is concerned, the distance between the two is very close now, but not close enough to make people feel intimate, but it is true that they are not intimate either.

Seeing that Xiao Nuo didn't move, Tan Jizhong guessed what he was thinking.In order not to embarrass him, it is better to take the initiative by himself, so he put his hand on Xiao Nuo's shoulder and pulled his body towards him.

"Mr. Tan," Xiao Nuo didn't expect Tan Jizhong to be like this, looked up at him in surprise, and his voice became stiff, "Please let go."

"Only for painting time." Tan Jizhong looked back at him peacefully.

Xiao Nuo pursed his lips, seeing that he didn't intend to let go, his brows and eyes were already frowning undisguisedly.

"Okay, keep it like this, everyone look this way, with a natural look."

Xiao Nuo wanted to break free, but seeing the painter was already painting with a palette, and remembering that he had just decided not to be an outsider, he suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and slowly loosened his clenched fist.

After that, no one spoke again, and just kept their posture quietly.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the voices of the crowd on the other side of the lake can no longer be heard. There are only the chirping of frogs and insects and the sound of painters brushing and brushing.

Xiao Nuo gradually calmed down, and only then did he feel the breath of Tan Jizhong in his breath, which was clear and intoxicating.

The place where they touched each other could clearly hear each other's regular heartbeat and warm body temperature, Xiao Nuo felt it quietly, and a feeling of deja vu rose in his heart...

It's been a long time since he had contact with others like this. It's been so long that he doesn't remember that there is another kind of relationship called dependence, and it's been so long that he doesn't remember that there is another kind of people called family members.

Xiao Nuo closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, when he opened his eyes again, his expression was quite relaxed.

Although he didn't deserve it, he still decided to indulge himself in the warmth of family and friendship during this time.

Feeling that Xiao Nuo's body was no longer stiff, Tan Jizhong lowered his head slightly, and seeing his curved lips, the smile on his face unconsciously deepened, and he could already relax and immerse himself in Xiao Nuo's breath.

Being portraited is a very painful thing, because I can't move for a long time.

Just when Tan Qingchen thought he was going to transform into a statue in the next second, the painter finally put down his pen and said to them with a smile, "Okay, everyone has worked hard."

Tan Qingchen wailed immediately, and decided that he would never let others paint easily in the future.

Xie Xiaoqi leaned on her waist and stepped forward to see the finished product. It was really top-notch, and said happily, "So the hard work was not in vain, haha, thank you, you have worked hard too."

Tan Jizhong moved his right shoulder, even though he was supporting Xiao Nuo, he didn't want to put the weight on him, it became very stiff after a long time.But if possible, he would rather keep painting this painting forever.

Xie Xiaoqi paid for it and showed it to them.

The painting is indeed very good, not worse than the photographed ones, but more appreciative than the photographed ones.

After the four people unanimously expressed their satisfaction and finally thanked them again, their journey tonight came to a successful conclusion.

The painter chuckled as he watched their backs gradually disappearing into the night.

At this time, a man younger than him came out of the house, "I told you not to pick up work at night, so you won't be afraid of hurting your eyes." Although he blamed him in his tone, he helped him pack his things with his hands.

"Why haven't you slept yet? It's already very late." The painter smiled and avoided asking.

"Don't you know it's too late?" The man rolled his eyes at the painter and continued to tidy up, but said in a much lower voice, "I can't sleep if you don't come in."

"Okay, then I won't draw at night."

"Hmph, a man has to be responsible for his own words." The man raised his eyebrows to emphasize, but couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Suddenly remembering that person with a cold temperament, who seemed to have isolated himself for a long time, the man said with doubts in his heart, "I don't think the little brother at the far end is like their family."

"One day it will be." The painter said with certainty.

"You know again."

The painter looked at him and said softly, "It's like knowing you will be my family from the first moment I saw you."

The man coughed lightly, turned his head to ignore him, his face was flushed, and urged after a while, "Clean it up, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay." The painter responded with a gentle smile.

He sent Tan Qingchen and Xie Xiaoqi back one after another, and it was already two o'clock in the morning when he got home, Xiao Nuo looked tired, seeing that Tanji Center was aching, he had to get up early to go to work, he really shouldn't have stayed in the village for so long.

Persuading Xiao Nuo to wash up first, Tan Jizhong moved the paintings that had just been placed in the living room to the study room, one was a red sea and blue ocean, and the other was a group portrait of four people.

The group portrait has not been framed yet, it is just rolled into a straight cylinder.

Tan Jizhong spread it out and took a closer look. The background of the whole painting was clean and clean, as if an independent and pure space had been specially created for them.

In the painting, Tan Qingchen and Xie Xiaoqi are holding each other's hands and smiling brightly. Their gazes pass over themselves, and finally settle on Xiao Nuo's smiling face. The corners of Tan Jizhong's mouth are slightly raised. This is the most natural and comfortable thing I've seen since I met Xiao Nuo. idle smile.

In fact, Xie Xiaoqi loves this painting very much, but she is still in the tour exhibition, and she can't stay in one place for too long. She is afraid that she will lose it when she takes it back and moves things in the future. After thinking about it, she has to give up.However, when her tour is over, she will definitely come back and take him away.

Tan Qingchen also wanted it but didn't dare to take it. He lived with Tan Yucheng, so it was not easy to hang portraits of himself and others at home, not to mention that the relationship between Brother Yucheng and Brother Yucheng had always been in a delicate state. Head abstained.

Finally, Tan Jizhong brought it back after Tan Qingchen and Xie Xiaoqi took a quick photo of the portrait.

Thinking about this, Tan Jizhong suddenly twitched his eyebrows, and reacted slowly, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Xiao Nuo in the portrait.

Very good, Tan Jizhong looked at Xiao Nuo's solo photo and smiled lightly.

The class started at 10:[-] in the morning, Xiao Nuo arrived [-] minutes early as usual.Fortunately, Fang Zi'an's house and Tan Jizhong's house are in the same community, and it only takes ten minutes to walk there.

Xiao Nuo slept for a short time last night, but slept very deeply. He vaguely remembered dreaming about some warm pictures from the past, and wanted to see what happened last night.

When Fang Zian came out of the room, he saw Xiao Nuo sitting on the sofa, looking at the textbook, laughing?It should be defined as a smile, for his kind of facial paralysis.

Seeing that Xiao Nuo was in a good mood, Fang Zian purposely put on his slippers and rattled, "It's time, teacher."

Xiao Nuo glanced at him, his face was expressionless.Put away the materials that were spread out, "I will hand in yesterday's exercises first." After finishing speaking, he entered the study without looking again.

Fang Zian groaned secretly at Xiao Nuo's back, displeased with his indifference to him.

In the study, Xiao Nuo stood in front of the desk, flipping through Fang Zian's exercises.

Fang Zian secretly stared at Xiao Nuo's face, he couldn't believe that such a paralyzed face could still smile, but he clearly let him see it again.

Depressed, he fell back on the chair, and the moment he touched the back of the chair, he suddenly remembered what happened on the first day of class, and couldn't help but shift his gaze to Xiao Nuo's hand. From his current angle, he could only see the scab on Xiao Nuo's hand. The knuckles of his fingers seemed to be fine.

A few days ago in class, I saw that he was wearing a bandage, and he was a little unsteady when holding a book or a pen. I thought it was serious, but it turned out that I was too worried.

"It's not bad." After reading all the exercises, Xiao Nuo commented neutrally.

"It's because the topic you chose is too in-depth." Fang Zian replied indifferently.

Xiao Nuo returned the exercise book to him and said, "These are still the exercises for today."

"What, what?" Fang Zian thought he had heard wrong.

"Today's exercises are still these." Xiao Nuo repeated.

Fang Zian, who heard it clearly, laughed sarcastically, and said questioningly, "Can you do it?"

"You can try."

The author has something to say: Quanquan feels that he is still very affectionate (≧▼≦)