I found a spot out of the sun and started painting.
I like drawing, I like it very much, and I like to use it to express all my inexpressible thoughts.
Those scenes that remain in my memory, the warm home I used to be, can be found in the childish paintings of my childhood. I am used to using brushes to describe the poems in my dreams, those fantasy and expectations that others cannot understand.
It's like a friend who can accept everything about you. It can read all your thoughts and ensure that secrets are not leaked.
But Ziyin said that my paintings are very hurt and hurt, and they lack a trust in the world.
I don’t know if this world is really trustworthy. Therefore, I have always been uneasy, and have always been afraid that fate will take everything from me. Therefore, Ye Yuli has been buried in my memory for more than ten years, just to be good at losing. Preparation.
I don't know where this world will place us in the next second, so I have been preparing to lose. Avoid one day that too much trust will become a blow.
But Ziyin, I really don't know why under my efforts, I still can't keep her? Those naive ideas turned out to be a factor in our separation. Maybe I didn't hurt Ye Yuli so deeply, so Ziyin, would she be willing to resist the pain and stay in my life
The door of the studio was suddenly slammed open, and I instinctively turned my head to look at people.
It's Yi Yinshan and her fat attendant.
As soon as the two of them came in, they rushed directly at Qian Xiaojing, who was painting quietly on the side.
Yi Yinshan looked at her angrily, and pulled her up from the chair: "Ugly! You are so embarrassed to stay here! I really don’t know why you came here, it’s you, what broken the picture, if Not you, the person sitting here today is me!"
Qian Xiaojing raised her head and looked at Yi Yinshan flusteredly, without speaking.
The fat man on the side---the girl named Xiaoqiu followed and yelled and yelled. The whole studio was suddenly noisy, making me want to kill.
The fat man angrily threw Qian Xiaojing's painted picture on the ground and stepped on it desperately. Looking at the trampled painting, Qian Xiaojing didn't say anything, just looking at it, there was nothing but sadness in her eyes.
Why doesn't she resist? Why should Yi Yinshan that girl do whatever she wants
Really, I hate people who spoil other people's work the most!
Qian Xiaojing just watched the scene in front of her quietly, without any words or expressions.
Looking at her, Yi Yinshan suddenly grabbed the paint from the side and smeared Qian Xiaojing's face. The quiet girl immediately became a big tabby cat, with all kinds of paint on her face mixed together, which looked very funny.
I was angry for a while and kicked the table in front of me.
With a "bang---", the studio was quiet for a few seconds.
I glared at Yi Yinshan and her fat sister, and shouted angrily: "Get out of here!"
Yi Yinshan saw that it was me, and hummed disapprovingly: "Who are you? What's the cruel? I didn't expect that even my brother would seduce him, it's really shameless!"
seduce! The thought of her damn brother kissing me inexplicably that day made me even more angry, rushing to her and looking at her proudly: "Do you remember what happened in the restaurant that day? If you want me I will invite you to eat cakes and drinks again. What I have is kung fu. From now on, if you break into this place again, don’t blame me for being polite!
"You really think how amazing you are..." What else did she want to say, I picked up the paint-stained brush on the side, and angrily wanted to touch her face, she ran away in fright!
Standing at the door, shouting at me: "Yin Yiting, wait, I will make you look good!"
I looked at her disdainfully: "If you don't leave, I'll make you look good right away."