It's far less stunning than Xia Wei's, but it's better than the fair and flawless skin, and the more I look at it, the more I feel good.
Besides Huang Dan and Chen Shi, the sketches were Shen Liang, Zhou Jiaojiao, and three other men and one woman.
During the break, the girls would go to Shen Liang's place to see his paintings, and the two of them were chatting and laughing, very ambiguous.
The next day, in the paintings drawn by several people who were sketching last night, the girl had no face.
Huang Dan's eyelids twitched, and people were stunned. Isn't the strange thing only about Xia Wei, Lin Mao, and Shen Liang? Why get others involved
Chen Shi touched the position of the face and said that it was not an eraser.
It was the second time that Huang Dan heard Chen Shi say this. The first time was in an Internet cafe. Xia Wei showed him the photos he took, and that's what he said.
"It's not an eraser, how did you do that?"
Chen Shi's eyelids were half-closed, and he said in a vague voice, "I didn't draw it at all."
Huang Dan bent over and approached, "What?"
Chen Shi did not repeat, but pointed to the position of the face, "You touch here."
Huang Dan stretched out his hand to touch it. He had touched it several times before, but just like this time, he didn't find anything, just the touch of paper.
wrong!
When you draw with a pencil, it will leave traces. After an eraser, you will have a subtle feeling, and you will not be able to touch it at all. That place is like new paper that has not been drawn.
This can happen unless the face is not drawn when painting.
Huang Dan denied his conjecture for the first time, "Impossible, I drew it myself, I know very well, why is this happening?"
Chen Shi lazily echoed, "Yeah, why is that?"
Huang Dan glanced at him, "Do you know something? For example, there are ghosts in the studio? When we were sketching, the ghosts were making trouble? Put your face on the drawing board and don't paint for us?"
Chen Shi looked away from the painting and turned to the boy, "I think you need to go out and drink some northwest wind."
Huang Dan said, "I don't want to drink, it's a headache."
When Chen Shi got up, he hugged him out of the studio like a buddy, leaving the noise and discussions behind him.
When Huang Dan returned to the studio, the destruction of the painting came to an end.
The reason is that Shen Liang was the last to leave last night, and he forgot to lock the door, giving people a chance to take advantage.
The girl accepted his apology, and the relationship between the two was not affected at all.
Huang Dan looked at Shen Liang.
Zhou Jiaojiao also looked over and snorted coldly, "What are you proud of?"
Huang Dan, "Huh?"
Zhou Jiaojiao wrinkled her nose, "Don't you see, Shen Liang's smile is so brilliant, he hasn't caught up with anyone yet, I really don't know what to be proud of."
This is not what Huang Dan wants to hear.
Zhou Jiaojiao said this, nothing else.
After that incident, the girl still came to the studio to paint, and she got closer and closer to Shen Liang. Her mother would follow occasionally, and there was no abnormality.
When it was cold, Chen Shi said that he wanted to copy in the house, but Huang Dan did not go to the studio, so he moved a chair and sat in the yard to sketch.
There was a sound of the door being pushed open from behind, accompanied by a series of footsteps, "The painting is very good."
Huang Dan is painting the pool in the small yard, "Are you out of class?"
Qi Fang held the book and mobile phone in his hands, "Don't mention it, the old professor didn't call his name today. If he knew I wouldn't go, it's freezing cold in the classroom, and I'm about to freeze into a dog."
Huang Dan looked back and found that he was frozen, "In fact, winter is better than summer, and summer is more difficult to endure."
Qi Fang disagreed, "No, both winter and summer are hard. I like spring. It would be nice if it were spring all year round."
Huang Dan said that some cities are like spring all year round.
Qi Fang showed his yearning, "I plan to find a city like that after graduation, and I will stay there until I grow old without changing the land."
Huang Dan listened to him, the pencil in his hand did not draw a few strokes, and the frozen fingers were frozen.
Qi Fang put the book in the room, and he came out again after a while, watching his paintings next to Huang Dan with great interest.
When Huang Dan heard what Qi Fang said about the bright and dark parts, his eyes flickered, "Are you good at drawing?"
Qi Fang grinned, "I don't know, my sister does. When she was painting, I watched her and knew something."
Huang Dan asked casually, "Did your sister learn to draw?"
Qi Fang said yes, "She has liked to draw since she was a child. She drew cartoon characters in every class. Later, she applied for the art major. Her dream is to be a freelance painter and paint wherever she goes."
Huang Dan asked again, "Is your sister working?"
Qi Fang said not yet, "Graduate next year."
Huang Dan was thoughtful.
Graduating next year, I am now in my senior year, "in the internship unit