Under the bright and dazzling light, the delicate and handsome young man lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the man not far away indifferently. The night wind whistling through the window made the window rattle, breaking the silence in the room one by one.
Many models like to hang their super-large posters or photos on the walls of their homes, and even arrange an entire wall as a super-large photo of themselves. If the models themselves don't appreciate their own beauty, how can others appreciate it
But simile is an exception.
He did not hang his own posters or pictures in any corner of the house, and now he is sitting in front of a lacquered wooden door, waiting for the man opposite to finish painting himself.
The color of this door is a little darker, so it is more contrasting with the pale and handsome appearance of the young man. Ming Yu doesn't have much color on his body, his skin is very white, his lips are also a little pinkish light color, only a bright red blooms on his lower lip, which is hazy and beautiful like a fairy.
The man's focused gaze stared past the boy's collarbone, and the next second he looked at the beautiful neck.
With a narrow and graceful posture and fair skin that seems to be transparent, when this young man looks down at you, there seems to be nothing in his eyes, which makes you fall into an ice cellar and has a superb temperament.
Xi Ze's writing speed is extremely fast, and if he can become a top design master, then Xi Ze's painting skills are at least superhuman. He sketched the outline of the boy with just a few strokes, and when he made the next detailed drawing, he fell calmly and calmly without any hesitation.
For fifteen minutes, Ming Yu sat there calmly, not at all in a hurry.
When Xi Ze finished the last stroke, he breathed a sigh of relief, then stepped forward and asked with a smile, "The painting is very fast. I thought you would have to paint for at least half an hour."
While speaking, Ming Yu sat on the sofa, intending to see how Xi Ze painted. Naturally, he would not doubt Xi Ze's painting skills. As designers, basic painting is something they must master. But when Ming Yu saw Xi Ze's painting of himself, he was still startled and didn't react for a while.
On the clean and flat canvas, a handsome and indifferent young man was narrowing his eyes, calmly looking at the world outside the canvas.
This painting by Xi Ze is not completely realistic, but whether it is the thin and slender fingers or the well-shaped eyes, it is more vivid and makes Ming Yu suddenly think: This must be me!
With his vicious eyes and skilled painting skills, Xi Ze endowed the painting with a magical artistic conception. For example, Ming Yu now seems to see that he is not sitting on a stool, but sitting on the top of the throne of the ice and snow castle, arrogantly overlooking the human beings as small as ants.
In fact, Ming Yu guessed it when Xi Ze asked himself to change clothes at the beginning, and Xi Ze probably realized what type of hard photos his hairstyle was suitable for. But Ming Yu never expected that the other party would be able to understand the style of the cover he shot in the past two days so concretely!
His eyes stayed on the canvas for a long time, and Ming Yu couldn't help reaching out to touch the only red on the picture. But just as he stretched out his hand and didn't move, he suddenly felt a heat on his lips.
Ming Yu's movements froze suddenly, he turned his head in surprise, and saw that this stern and noble man had come over at some point, lowered his eyes, and gently wiped the blood on his lower lip with his index finger.
Being too close makes Ming Yu seem to be able to clearly feel the heat exhaled by the other party, and the movement of the other party's fingers rubbing lightly on his sensitive lips makes him suddenly lost, and the hot temperature runs along his lips and fingers. Pick up place to pass over.
Within fifteen minutes, Ming Yu bit his lip three times. Because this kind of wound can be easily sipped, Ming Yu took a few more bites without paying attention to the beauty of the picture that Xi Ze requested.
But now, his lower lip has been slightly red and swollen, beautiful and beautiful.
While wiping the bloodshot that was about to dry, Xi Ze frowned and said, "It's already swollen."
Hearing this, Ming Yu suddenly came back to his senses: "It's nothing, it'll be fine tomorrow."
Xi Ze pursed his thin lips noncommittally. He seemed to want to say something more, but when he casually lowered his eyes and glanced down, don't say anything, Xi Ze turned his head away with a swipe. Not even a word.
Xi Ze: "… "
Simile:"… ?"
Of course Ming Xiaoyu didn't know, the distance was so close that Xi Ze just glanced at it casually, and saw two ♂dots♂Pink♂Red. Even Xi Ze, in the face of this beautiful beauty, is too distracted, and it is a bit difficult to hold on.
The god of Xi is not Liu Xiahui, Ming Xiaoyu, you are so close, your lips are still swollen and swollen as if they had just been ravaged, no one can sit still!
Especially the button of the white shirt has been unbuttoned two down, the sexy collarbone and the tempting red dot, this is so confusing!
Xi Ze is still a straight person, so he could only look away with a guilty conscience, pretending that he didn't see anything. But the more he wanted to forget the scene just now, the red and swollen lips of the boy, the bulging collarbone and the looming two dots, like rewinding, kept replaying in his mind.
Xi Ze: "… "
Well, it's all your fault that the neckline is too wide.
Ming Xiaoyu: Mom, who told me to unbutton it (/=＿=)/~┴┴! ! !
Ming Yu was naturally unaware of a man's sleazy thoughts. After the painting was finished, Ming Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
After repaying this favor, he really feels debt-free and light, and he no longer has to worry about what to do with braised lion head, boiled pork slices, crystal shrimp, sweet and sour pork loin...
After finishing the painting, Ming Yu returned to the room and changed into his original clothes. Although there is heating in the room, it is not cold at all, but wearing a close-fitting translucent white shirt and tight jeans always makes Ming Yu feel strange...
Especially when a certain man keeps swept his chest with strange eyes! ! ! !
Ming Xiaoyu: Is there a situation? _
You ask why Ming Xiaoyu didn't notice what Xi Ze was looking at? It must be! Ming Xiaoyu doesn't have such a dirty and wretched mind as Xi Ze, and of course he doesn't understand what this guy is looking at!
... Well, it's better to put on a wool coat anyway, otherwise it will always feel creepy to be seen by this guy.
Poor Ming Xiaoyu didn't know that he had been taken advantage of by a certain man. Even after painting this picture, Ming Xiaoyu poured a cup of hot tea for Xi Ze in a very masterful manner, and greeted him and sat down again. Left in half an hour.
As soon as Xi Ze left, Ming Yu turned on the computer and started watching the previous videos of the reality show he was going to participate in in two days; but he never thought that when a man came home, the first thing he did was not change his clothes. Shoes, let alone washing your face in the toilet (?), actually picked up the drawing board, immediately ran into his studio, and started painting again!
This painting... tsk tsk, the painting is not as pure as before.
It used the exact same angle as the painting just now, and even the pose of the model didn't change, but... the white shirt on the upper body is gone! It just disappeared out of thin air! ! !
The young man's tall and thin waist, thin and even muscles, and... The two most imaginative points appear in this painting completely! ! !
If Ming Xiaoyu could see this painting now, she would exclaim in horror: "How come the red mole on the right chest is even painted with the same score!"
… Yes, Xi Shen said: memory is so good╮(╯_╰)╭ After a painting was finished, Xi Ze carefully looked at the boy on the picture. His gaze fell from the boy's delicate eyebrows to the slender and white neck, then all the way down, and finally stopped on the boy's naked chest, and sighed softly.
It's a pity I only see so much...
! ! !
Ming Xiaoyu, you didn't guess wrong at all!
This shameless guy wanted to draw that ♂♂picture♂ piece from the very beginning! ! !
In the next few days, whenever Xi Ze has time, he will go to the Muse apartment to teach Ming Yu to write. If you want to teach writing hands-on, you have to shake hands first, right? Then you have to hold it next, right
Oh, you said no need to hold
Xi Ze said: I want to hug.
For example, half hugging the boy in his arms from the back, then holding his hand, writing stroke by stroke.
Do you want to hug this
Ming Yu didn't care about the other party's ambiguous actions. It could even be said that he already had a certain understanding of Xi Ze's behavior, and he didn't even want to stop it, but he didn't plan to go any further for the time being.
But I don't know what Ming Xiaoyu is thinking recently. He subconsciously wears high-necked clothes every time, not to mention seeing cough ♂ cough, that is, he can't even see the beautiful collarbone!
Xi Ze: "… "
About a week after the task of practicing calligraphy, Ming Yu was about to leave for the recording of the reality show. Due to the weather in the imperial capital for two days, Ming Yu and his party left the imperial capital by plane one day earlier, and arrived at a famous tourist island in the afternoon, ready to start the three-day program recording.
This island, far from the mainland, is really beautiful, with blue sea and blue sky. The slight sea breeze blows from the distant sea level, mixed with a faint salty and humid atmosphere. Small waves rolled up on the sea surface, and the waves rolled over the sea, hitting white water splashes.
After all, he came a day early, and Ming Yu was the only guest who showed up early, so he went for a walk on the beach with Zhao Rui and Luo Ru the night before to experience the natural scenery far away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
Just when Ming Yu leaned down and picked up a small crab brutally and violently, just as he was about to turn around and tell Luo Ru, "Pick up more, let's go back to eat crabs", he suddenly heard the phone ring in his pocket.
Ming Yu looked at the name flashing on the phone screen, and after a moment of surprise, he pressed the answer button. After Ming Yu said "hello", he only listened to the phone, and Xi Ze asked, "Are you not at home tonight?"
Hearing this, Ming Yu immediately understood: Xi Ze was planning to go to his home to teach himself calligraphy!
This kind of thing Xi Ze can do a lot in the past few days, and often can get a dinner to go back. He didn't dislike Ming Xiaoyu's simple cooking skills at all, and there was no problem with just eating like that.
With a smile, Ming Yu said, "I've already left Huaxia today, and I'm going to shoot a reality show."
"Isn't it tomorrow's plane?" Xi Ze's surprised voice came from the phone.
Hearing this, Ming Yu raised an eyebrow and hit the key point: "Have you checked my announcement itinerary?"
Xi Ze: "… "
Not too annoyed, Ming Yu leaned over to continue looking for crabs, and said, "I guess you have already memorized all of my itineraries in three months, right? Xi Ze, Xi Ze, you are so outrageous. The shameful abuse of private power, why hasn't it been exposed and reported? But this time you were caught by me."
On the other side of the phone, Xi Ze let out a low laugh and said, "It looks like I bribed you? So that you don't reveal my shameful and shameful abuse of private power?"
Ming Yu made a noncommittal "hmm".
But for a moment, Xi Ze's low and magnetic voice came from the phone: "Well, let me bribe you and tell you who the guests invited to this reality show are, how about it?"
Hearing this, Ming Yu became a little interested. In order to maintain the mystery among the guests, the program team did not tell Ming Yu who would attend, but he estimated that he might invite some models to do a model show this time.
Ming Yu thought for a while, and said, "Go ahead, I'll listen."
"In addition to the four regular guests of the show, there are also four special guests. You know the other three."
Ming Yu was taken aback for a moment, as if he had a strange premonition in his heart.
Just listen to Xi Ze said calmly: "One of them is Du Ruo from the Lanka Supermodel Agency; the second one you know, Liu Gan, who worked with you on "Character" magazine; and the last one..."
Speaking of this, Xi Ze paused, and finally sighed: "It's the one you once liked madly—"
"Cheng Su."