you're so stubborn

It was almost two o'clock after chatting with his father, and Ou Chen was still very energetic, and he didn't feel like going to sleep at all.

Probably because I drank too much black tea.

Being idle and bored, Ou Chen turned on his phone, and instead of watching a late-night movie, he opened Xie Lang's circle of friends directly.

This person can't usually tell, so if you scan his WeChat Moments, heh, he's still an artist.

Ou Chen is an ordinary person who can't even shake half of his art, but he has a very high talent in appreciating Xie Lang.

So he quite likes watching Xie Lang's circle of friends, watching him record the uncommon corners of life, and then use his brush to convey a certain effect he wants to express.

Ou Chen likes to see him show different visual effects from the fragments of the world in his own eyes. Although some of them don't quite understand, but whatever, just look good.

Xie Lang updated a circle of friends three hours ago, the text is very simple, wild child.

The two pictures below are a bit interesting, one of which is a scene of a little boy lying on the grass and feeding a rabbit with a root of vegetables, the other is a little boy wearing a woven bamboo hat and a smile with teeth missing The scene where the eye-catching old man goes to the field to grow vegetables together.

Needless to say, this little boy must be the little friend Xie Yu. He is so cute, and he can smell the sweet and greasy milk smell through the screen.

But what made Ou Chen call him awesome the most was Xie Lang's painting skills.

With just these two ordinary scenes, his use of a professional camera plus [-] layers of filters might not be able to match the fairy-like feeling in Xie Lang's works.

Gee.

Ou Chen shook his head and laughed, and couldn't help sighing after laughing, there is still a big gap between handsome guys and handsome guys.

After sighing, he couldn't help but make a bad comment.

Wow, God, I really like your style of painting, can you tell me how to ask you out?

As a result, when he woke up in the morning, he saw the great god replying to him: I can tell you how to go to the blacklist.

Before Ou Chen's mind was fully awake, a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he quickly clicked on Xie Lang's WeChat dialog box and sent "No need" to see if this person blocked him.

The result is naturally not.

Ou Chen continued to laugh, thinking that this person was only a little bit sloppy, but he wasn't so rude.

Cute and lovely.

"I'm sick." Seeing Ou Chen's WeChat, Xie Lang commented lightly, and then politely did not reply.

"What?" Xie Yu was looking around the playground shaking his head, feeling that his head was not enough for him to shake, and when he heard his brother's voice, he raised his excited little face and asked, "Brother, what are you talking about? "

"It's okay," Xie Lang put the phone into his pocket, "Have you decided which one to play first?"

"I want to ride on the merry-go-round!" Xie Yu replied jumping up and down, "Brother, please sit with me!"

"Walk well, don't jump around..." Xie Lang pinched the back of his neck, pinching his butt as usual, "I don't play, I'll watch you from below."

"No..." Xie Yu grabbed his brother's hand and started acting coquettishly, "I want my brother to play with me."

"Brother is too tall, no one will let me in." Xie Lang ignored the cute act like a baby.

"Give it up!" Xie Yu went on bouncing, "Zhang Yikai said that when he came to build the merry-go-round, his mother accompanied him! Otherwise, our children would fall down, and I don't have a mother, I only have a brother, Brother, why don't you stay with me, or what if I fall down?"

Xie Lang was taken aback by his words "Then I don't have a mother", and looked down at Xie Yu.

The child is at the most childlike age, and Xie Lang has instilled a lot of messy truths in his mind, so it won't make him feel sad and wronged because he has less parents than others. He only knows that his brother is the center .

When other children have parents to rely on, he also feels that those are nothing. After all, he has an older brother who loves him the most.

Xie Lang sighed, "You could fall off a merry-go-round, go back to your class and ask if there is anyone more stupid than you."

"No more," Xie Yu knew that his brother agreed by saying this, and happily held his brother's hand, "Then why am I so stupid."

"Who knows about you." Xie Lang had a headache on his face.

A dense crowd of people lined up at the entrance of the merry-go-round, among them were many young couples, but most of them were adults leading children.

Xie Lang pulled Xie Yu into the line, and took the time to study the scene map of the amusement park in his hand.

This amusement park is quite big, but the map of their home is either illustration-style, or a very ordinary and conventional one. There are no attractive highlights that can be kept as souvenirs.

So most people just throw it away after reading it, or they are used as a cushion by those who are tired from walking and put it under their buttocks, but they still throw it away after sitting.

The client who asked Xie Lang to make an appointment with the map of the scene did not ask for attractive people to keep the map of the playground, but Xie Lang is not usually ambitious.

One is that he doesn’t want others to use his paintings as a pad for his buttocks; the other is that he doesn’t want it to be thrown into the trash can; Discover the bright spots in your own works, and then develop more and broader customer groups.

It has been a year since the last price increase. During this year, he has continued to grow, and the quality of the paintings in his hand has become more and more high-quality.

Therefore, after drawing the map of the amusement park scene this time, it is time for him to increase the price.

Xie Yu didn't know that his brother was thinking about making money, so he just patted his brother on the shoulder and shouted in a low voice, "Brother! Brother! It's almost time for us!"

"I saw it." Xie Lang said without raising his head.

"Then quickly take your phone and take a picture for me! I'll show it to my grandparents when I get back!" Xie Yu urged his brother.

"What's wrong with you?" Xie Lang put away the map, raised his hand and flicked Xie Yu's forehead.

"I want to show it to my grandparents." Xie Yu blinked his big cute eyes, and he said back and forth that he was always so cute and smart.

"Who wants to watch you?" Xie Lang hugged Xie Yu off the railing, "It's a fine job."

Xie Yu didn't talk back, he just laughed silly.

"What's silly?" Zhou Shuo turned his head to look at Ou Chen when he was playing the game.

Ou Chen was holding a mobile phone with a lewd expression on his face, "Guess what big treasure I found?"

"What?" Zhou Shuo made a bold guess, "Could it be Xie Lang's fruit photo?"

"Damn!" Ou Chen happily kicked him, "You must have a fucking mango growing in your brain, so yellow."

"I don't always say whether you have an AV on your face, and you smile like that." Zhou Shuo didn't have time to fight with him, so he rubbed his buttocks and moved to one side, moving himself to a safer range.

"Is it a wave?" Ou Chen looked at the page on the phone, looked at it, and then pulled out a smile that was more wavy than the sea.

Zhou Shuo nodded sincerely, "It's very rough, even worse than Xie Lang's."

Ou Chen ignored Zhou Shuo and continued with that laugh that was worse than Xie Lang,

What is fate? Fate is that the big treasure he found is Xie Lang's Weibo.

Xie Lang's Weibo is called Xinghe, which sounds nice, and it fits the temperament of an artist in his circle of friends very well.

The reason why Ou Chen was able to confirm that Xinghe was Xie Lang was because almost 90.00% of the news on Xinghe's Weibo matched Xie Lang's circle of friends.

The most important point is that on Xinghe's Weibo, there is a back view of Xie Yu, who is cute and cute, walking with her butt.

This made Ouchen even more sure that Xinghe was Xie Lang's Weibo.

Ou Chen couldn't stop being happy, as if he had discovered some great surprise.

But it was indeed a pleasant surprise. He was free and was just searching for some pictures about illustrations. He wanted to find some good-looking pictures to post on Moments to attract Xie Lang's attention.

Then he found that Mr. Xinghe, who everyone claimed to have a great painting style, in a super chat.

Who would have thought that the first Weibo of this awesome teacher Xinghe was the circle of friends posted by Xie Langbenlang yesterday, even the words were the same.

This is probably fate.

Then the fate of not needing money prompted Ouchen to click on the private message, and sent an unpretentious strike-up to Xinghe's dialog box.

Hello, Mr. Xinghe, I want to ask you to make an appointment, how can I ask you?

Xie Lang was acting as a selfie stick for Xie Yuyu with a blank face, and he didn't care about this private message, and still held up a mobile phone to take pictures of Xie Yu very professionally.

The child is very active, the camera can't catch him, and Xie Lang has no patience, so he keeps pressing the camera button, thinking that he can always find a few good-looking photos among a hundred discarded photos to keep.

As for the huge project of selecting photos in the later stage, how hard it is...he pretended not to understand very unconscionably.

Anyway, he was not the one who chose the photo in the end.

After all, the child still knows how to look good. Before he shows the photos to his grandparents, he must delete all the ugly photos that don't seem to be him.

"Brother!" The first thing Xie Yu did after leaving the carousel was to ask his brother for his phone, "Are the photos you took look good? Show me."

"Looks good." Xie Lang gave him the phone while perfunctory very casually.

Xie Yu didn’t believe his elder brother’s camera technology, which can be called buy one get ten free. He took the phone and clicked on the photo. The first thing that caught his eye was a photo that was blurry like a ghost. After clicking delete, there was an ouch pretending to be sad, "Why am I so ugly."

It's about my brother's photography skills.

Xie Lang looked like he didn't understand and bent down to look at the photo with Xiaoluotou, "How ugly, look how smart this one is."

Well, it's very clever, if Xie Yu didn't see that the whites of his eyes were turning into marshmallows, he would have believed his brother's nonsense.

"It's ugly," Xie Yu deleted the photo, "It's not cute at all."

"As long as you have a lot of things to do, you can take pictures by yourself later," Xie Lang stood up and strangled his neck as he walked forward.

"Then I don't have such long hands." Xie Yu looked at the phone without raising his head, not at all worried that his brother would lead him into the pit.

Xie Lang didn't bother to talk about it, so he patted the back of his neck and said, "Hurry up, don't look at the photos, what else do you want to play with, and go home if you don't play."

"Play, play!" Xie Yu quickly put away his phone and raised his head, pointing at the pirate ship not far away, shouting, "I want to play that! Play that!"

Xie Lang took him to the pirate ship.

The author has something to say:

Xie Yu: Brother!elder brother!Give me a better picture!

Xie Lang: Okay.

Take a click, take a look...

Xie Yu frowned faintly: brother...where am I?