#first sketch
Written on a paper napkin with no pattern decoration but with a flexible texture, the lines of the ballpoint pen have sketched a scene of a street corner of life. Even the fried fritters looked very angry, especially the figure of a tall buyer at the food stall, carrying breakfast in one hand, scanning the QR code with the mobile phone to pay the bill, the wrinkles caused by the sweatpants are natural And calm, sports shoes and the posture of the feet, it is inexplicable that this is a person with extraordinarily developed motor cells. If this person walks, he must be like a tiger.
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The sky is bright.
Carrying the fried dough sticks he just bought, Ke Xun walked in the familiar neighborhood, and subconsciously looked at the window on the 13th floor of the neighbor's upstairs, the window of the lazy guy who used to hang the "Elegant Couplet" - ho, I don't know when this window opened. It was rubbed so brightly, and a pair of window grilles with big red and happy characters were pasted. Lazy people are actually married.
Ke Xun couldn't help laughing, looking at a happy teddy rushing towards him, stretched his legs to give him a "step": "I don't have time to pay attention to you, my fried dough sticks won't be brittle in a while. ."
The sun was shining on the top of his hair, it was warm, and there was a unique fragrance of fried dough sticks in his nostrils. Ke Xun was infatuated with this real and down-to-earth world, and then quickened his pace, Mu Yiran should have woken up by now.
Mu Yiran was indeed awake, and the phone rang twice before Mu Yiran picked it up. It was a WeChat video call. Mu Yiran was not used to being "face to face" with Wei Dong early in the morning, so she turned her back to herself and casually He left it in a corner, talking to the other party: "He went to buy breakfast, probably didn't hear... Come over at noon to make dumplings? Okay."
"Wu You came to Z City the day before yesterday. Yesterday, Fang Fei, Gu Qingqing, and my mother went to the suburbs to dig for wild vegetables. Let's have shepherd's purse and fresh meat today, right?" Dude, can you give me a face? You can give me a toe, you are shooting at an air conditioner, I always feel like I'm talking to the air conditioner NPC..."
The camera pans, from the air conditioner to the window.
"Okay, now I'm talking to Luluo NPC... I looked at the camera and I seemed to see the mask of a robot cat... Are you two playing with the mask temptation? Even the robot cat is too... The face is too big."
"...Okay, come over at ten to make dumplings, bye."
Mu Yiran hung up the phone and looked at the "Dora Mu" mask on the window sill that Ke Xun had specially bought to popularize himself, a blue-skinned, round-faced cat. It was said that he could take out endless treasures in his pocket.
Mask temptation? What do you think.
#Second sketch
Drawn on the back of a postcard with a marker, the rough coconut tree and a thick line of a bay separates the beach from the sea. Some of the black dots are probably intended to represent characters, some are playing in the sea, and some are in the sea. Sunbathing on the beach.
Soon, some light watercolors rendered the colors, the coconut trees were a bit tragic and green, the sea water was a translucent gradient from baby blue to sapphire blue, the sandy beaches were uneven shades of camel white and ochre, and the characters were still Lovely black dots.
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"It's good to just stay like this," Luo Ye said.
"Don't think about anything, don't do anything, just stay like this and enjoy the sunshine of the low-dimensional world." Wei Dong said.
The two of them were lying lazily on the beach at the moment, Luo Meng closed his eyes and felt the sun warm his eyelids: "My current visual color is full-painted Givenchy 304."
"I may have more qi and blood than you," Wei Dong rolled over with his eyes closed, letting the sun tan his left half of his body covered in sand. "The cliff I saw was Lancome's Extreme Matte Series 196."
"Brother, I highly suspect that you secretly sent Sister Fafa a 196."
"I don't dare to send..."
"Brother, we are people who look down on life and death..."
"Don't count me, I am especially willing to live in a low-dimensional world."
Roger: …
Wei Dong closed his eyes and touched the sunglasses next to him. He was about to put them on to find the girls who were taking pictures endlessly by the beach, but when he opened his eyes, he found that there were four more legs beside him and the radish.
Wei Dong didn't even lift his head. Judging from the distribution of leg hair and the development of muscles, these were two males, and they should be two energetic little meats.
On public beaches, there is no clear area like parking spaces, and whoever lies there is who.
Wei Dong picked up the unfinished coconut juice and touched a glass with the half coconut in Luo Meng's hand: "Those people are too energetic, I just want to lie down and drink cold drinks; lie down and bask in the sun; Lie down and eat seafood."
"I saw them when I was eating seafood." It was Xiao Xianrou who was sitting next to him, who was called Xiao Xianrou H for the time being.
Xiao Xianrou R over there: "It's useless if you just look at it unilaterally. They're not like people at all."
"Look at that person's enthusiasm, I think so." Xiao Xianrou H is very sure.
"That one is too beastly, I thought you were talking about another sullen person."
Luo Meng narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction pointed by the little fresh meat. Then he saw Mr. Shao, who was standing on the beach scratching his head, and Zhu Haowen, who was sitting cross-legged on the air cushion and playing games with his head bowed.
Luo Yao was about to bite his ear and talk to Wei Dong about this, but found that the other party's head started to follow the swimsuit beauties on the beach again.
"Look at those beauties, just passing by them." Xiao Xianrou H thinks this is the best way to verify GAY and non-GAY.
"There are also a few handsome guys who happened to pass by them." Xiao Xianrou R thinks this is the best way to verify GAY and non-GAY.
After observing from multiple angles, the two little fresh meat came to the final conclusion: one is the legendary insulator and the other is the legendary two-doping.
The two left in disappointment.
Wei Dong, who was wearing sunglasses, spread his hands: "I thought GAY's observation skills were very strong. It seems that I was wrong."
"Because you have seen my brother and my brother-in-law, two of the strongest double GAYs in history."
"Well, the Rakshasa duo who are walking on the edge of the dimension." Wei Dong was drinking coconut juice, and saw four people in wetsuits and duck webs rushing over here.
"No, Fafa, you said that Sister Cen would accompany you to dive with you?" Wei Dong sat up and looked at one of the people who was preparing for the activity.
Fang Fei gave Wei Dong a cold look: "Bia's name is Wa."
Yue Cen smiled at Wei Dong through the diving goggles: "My leg has recovered. I used to be a diving enthusiast."
Wu You said mysteriously: "I saw some strange shadow-like things on the bottom of the sea just now. We plan to go down and have a look."
When Wei Dong and Luo Meng heard it, their expressions became serious, and they both said in unison, "Don't go."
Wei Dong added: "We are not suitable for adventure in the second half of our lives."
Luo Yao: "What if there is an art museum under the sea?! Bia go!!"
Fang Fei, Wu You, Yue Cen, Gu Qingqing: …
#third sketch
This is a page in a sketchbook full of tombstones near and far. The peculiar shadows of pencil drawings make these tombstones extraordinarily real, cold and solemn.
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Qin Ci put a bunch of white roses in front of the tombstone, and the tombstone adjacent to this tombstone was also filled with white roses.
Li Yaqing wrote on Weibo that her favorite flower is white roses, and it is best to use white roses as the main flower for the wedding in your fantasy.
Qin Ci's eyes stayed on the tombstone in front of him: Luo Wei's Tomb.
Ke Xun stood beside Qin Ci, poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of the tombstone: "Dude, it's over. You said last time that we'll get drunk together after we're done."
Qin Ci sighed softly, and slowly crouched down like Ke Xun, in a gentle tone, as if reminiscing with an old friend: "Mother Luo is very good, she lives in the sanatorium next to our hospital, and recently she has become addicted to playing mahjong. , I play well and always win. She sometimes thinks I'm Luo Wei, saying that it's good to be a doctor and can treat family members; sometimes she thinks Ke Xun is Luo Wei, and thinks that he shouldn't carry Yaqing and go with the man Too close; sometimes I think Haowen is Luo Wei, always think that he plays too much on the phone and his eyes can't bear it... Anyway, we are all Luo Wei, living in this world for you, but you live in the painting for us... "
Zhu Haowen came over and patted Qin Ci on the back: "Luo Wei, I made you laugh, Dr. Qin rarely drinks, and gets drunk when he touches it."
Zhu Haowen didn't say the following words, but said in his heart: Dude, do you remember Yohji Yamamoto that we talked about that night? Whether it's 'self' or 'self' he said, I think we all understand and find it.
Mu Yiran walked at the end, put the white rose in his hand in front of the tomb, and looked at the photo on the tombstone. It was still a photo of Luo Wei's student days, with a flat head and a clever and transparent eyebrow.
Wei Dong asked Ke Xun softly, "We've already seen Grandpa Li Taiyong, Luo Wei and Yaqing, where's the next stop?"
Ke Xun: "Let's go and see Zhao Yanbao and Chi Lei first. Yi Ran has already found a way to find out about the cemeteries of Mai Peng, Du Lingyu, and Lu Heng. Fang Fei and the others have already gone to that city today. Let's go there tomorrow."
It was noon at this time, but the sky was overcast and covered with lead clouds, as if there was bound to be a pleasant rain.