Yan Luqing slept three poles before waking up.
She finally got back the feeling of getting a full sleep.
It is true that I did not expect that I would be tortured by a small broken movie for nearly a week! This is really a shame for the unintentional sand sculpture class!
Fortunately, when Yan Lu was cleaning and rinsing, he discovered that those memories had faded a lot in his mind for no reason. For example, she has forgotten many of the lines of the broken movie, and the picture is very vague, only the colors are left. As for the nightmares and other things, she can hardly remember them without trying hard. She just remembers the impression that she had a nightmare.
Yan Luqing is not the kind of person who can't remember the source of his pain but has to think about it. She immediately felt very comfortable.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, this kind of good sleep all happened in that extremely embarrassing event—
After the princess's words seem to be anti-hypnotizing her.
Yan Luqing suspected that this incident was a blessing in disguise.
Although the princess's manipulation made her very suspicious that what she had faced was social death and that she had taken herself too seriously, but if it were not for the princess, she still could not sleep well today.
And what about social death? As long as she forgets quickly, as long as she can brainwash herself, then nothing can embarrass her.
Yan Lu opened the door refreshingly, and at a glance, he saw two door gods, big and small, standing at the door of the room.
They both looked pretty serious on the outside, and they were so tall that they would be shocked to appear in front of them so suddenly.
"..." Yan Luqing stepped back and patted his chest, "Why are you two sticking around here in broad daylight? It scared me."
Dahei said: "You have slept for too long. You started to sleep yesterday afternoon. We will go to the doctor if we don't wake up again."
Yan Luqing nodded, crossed the two of them and went downstairs.
It was ten o'clock in the morning, and she went to the restaurant for dinner first. I thought that Gu Ci must be resting at this point, but he didn't expect to see him in the restaurant.
It seems that he has just finished eating and is putting the tissue in his hand on the table.
Unlike last night, his clothes were changed to long sleeves. He had been up all night but he didn't have any dark circles under his eyes. His beauty was undiminished, but he could be seen at a glance that he was tired and sleepy.
After all, the enemy princess dealt with political affairs so late last night.
Looking at him, Yan Luqing was shocked: "Gu Ci, why are you eating?"
After I asked, I realized that I said it as if I didn't want him to eat.
Later, Yan Luqing fired several questions like a machine gun again: "No, you are not sleepy? Don't you need to sleep? What time did you sleep last night?"
Gu Ci really answered her in her order—
"sleepy."
"Use, but don't get up to eat and stomach hurts."
"Six o'clock."
Yan Luqing: "Ah..."
but it is not the truth.
Gu Ci woke up because of the sound of the software.
He saw the report pop up at 5:30 in the morning, and the video conference had been in place for several hours at the time. When it was about to end, he directly quit and went back to the room to take a shower.
Gu Ci did not sleep well, but he hadn't slept for almost two days, and fell asleep fairly quickly today.
Unexpectedly, he was woken up by the mobile phone's sound in the middle of the journey.
-"God of sleep, you are awake!"
The sound exploded in his ears, Gu Ci opened his eyes slightly blankly, turned his head, and looked at the phone that made the sound.
It clearly showed that the person who had fallen asleep had awake and got out of bed, and then another sentence continued.
—"You slept so well last night! Just got up a bit late! Humph~"
The last sound was the short hum of Little Pig.
"..."
Gu Ci completely lost his sleep, staring at the screen in silence for a long time, and closed his eyes helplessly.
Also decided to eat something before going to sleep.
…
Yan Lu reckoned the time and went to bed at six, isn't it just... three or four hours
"Have you finished?" Yan Luqing asked.
Gu Ci nodded: "Yeah."
"... Then why are you still sitting here?" Yan Luqing didn't understand, and immediately took a few steps forward, grabbed his arm and pulled the person up, and then took him out first.
He even ignored the eyes of the two bodyguards around him.
Yan Luqing dragged Gu Ci back to his room, then pushed him on the bed. Gu Ci didn't speak the whole time, and she didn't feel anything wrong.
Even she herself didn't realize how smooth and natural she was doing this.
Finally, Yan Luqing walked to the window and brushed it to draw the curtains tightly. The indoor light suddenly dimmed, which is very suitable for sleep.
Gu Ci watched her walk to the door, poked her head in before closing the door, and said briskly:
"You go to bed now, good night."
After coming out of Gu Ci's room, Yan Luqing returned to the dining room to finish his meal, then remembered something and got up and walked to the kitchen.
She took out all the ice water in the refrigerator, there were five bottles in total. Touching the ice hand, someone dared to drink.
Yan Luqing held the water and handed it to Da Hei: "Give you a task. Find a place with sunshine to warm the water, and send it to the people in the villa for everyone to drink it when the temperature is normal."
Although Da Hei was strange, he nodded.
She continued to walk towards the sofa. It was a good weekend without having to go to school. Yan Luqing was going to watch TV dramas and live a comfortable life as a salted fish housemaid.
But Xiao Hei followed behind her, don't know why, he seemed to want to ask her something.
Yan Luqing turned to look at his stupid son while turning on the TV, and raised his hand compassionately: "What do you want to say? Let it go."
Xiao Hei: "Miss Yan, how long did you sleep yesterday?"
"Isn't Da Hei saying that I started to sleep in the afternoon?" But at this point, Yan Luqing was also very strange, "I can't figure it out, you two really held it back and haven't looked for a doctor?"
The two of them are obviously special, and they have to write down every little thing every day to complain to the psychiatrist.
"Oh, that's it." Xiao Hei scratched his head, and an inconspicuous red appeared on his dark face. "Because... because yesterday afternoon, I saw that Gu Ci carried you into the room when you were Asleep, nothing seems to be happening."
"..."
"Then you never got up this morning. Gu Ci was half an hour earlier than you. He told us that you woke up halfway through last night and came down for dinner, so..."
"..."
Yan Luqing didn't hear much of the following words, and she focused on the first half of Xiao Hei.
Yan Luqing suddenly put down the remote control in his hand: "You said yesterday afternoon... what did you see?"
Xiao Hei's face became even more red: "I saw Gu Ci and hugged you upstairs."
Yan Luqing asked the details like a conditioned reflex: "How to hold?"
The little black head can heat up: "Princess hug?"
But... Although he is very embarrassed, he feels that falling in love is normal.
I just didn't expect that Miss Yan said nothing, in fact, they are already so blatant.
But there is one doubt.
Xiao Hei didn’t notice that his lady’s face looked like a dish at this moment, and continued to ask: "But Miss Yan, I remember listening to your conversation yesterday morning, it seems that Mr. Gu Ci said that he wants to sleep and ask you for help... Why is it in the end? Are you coming out of his room while you are asleep?"
-This innocent question seemed to be the final blow, and with a sound of "Bang Dang", Yan Luqing was overwhelmed by the straw that had been pretending to be strong.
She thought to herself: It's over. Everyone saw it.
Everyone saw that she had put a hypnosis video outside in the living room. Before leaving yesterday morning, she told Gu Ci that she would hypnotize him when she came back from school, but when she really came back from school, she took Gu Ci into the room, but finally She was carried out by Gu Ci in a sleeping posture.
Even Xiao Hei knew it was so obvious, the others must have grasped all the ins and outs.
Yan Luqing looked at the auntie Disney who was cleaning next to him, the auntie cook who was smiling at herself after just shopping for food, looked at the big black who had placed ice water, and looked at the little black who blushed like tomatoes next to him...
I suddenly felt dizzy in front of me.
No, I can't stay here anymore.
She touched the phone on the sofa, clicked on WeChat, and was about to find Xiao Mahua for help, when she found her conversation with Xiao Mahua boasting a bright red "5" in the upper left corner.
First are the four news from yesterday.
[Little Mahua]: Sister, I remember that you haven't joined any clubs yet, right? I signed up for an art club because of my hobby. Tomorrow, there will be a lot of clubs in the school to organize activities together. We have a wall painting given to our club, but we don’t have enough staff. Are you inconvenient to help? Pack an evening meal!
[Xiao Mahua]: As long as a little bit of painting is enough, my roommates and all of them have things qwq...
…
[Xiao Mahua]: What happened ==, why did you disappear after arriving home this afternoon
[Little twist]:? ? ? Isn't it the one who has been living with you all the time
Then it was just now.
[Little twist]: Dear! I sent so many messages, why didn't you reply! Are you coming or not
Yan Luqing looked at the pile of words, as if he had found a straw for escaping from the villa.
[Fleeing Madonna]: I'll come, I'll be there soon!
It was summer when I first walked through it, and now it's almost early winter, and the outdoor weather is getting colder and colder. Yan Luqing changed into thicker clothes, dressed up again, and left home without stopping.
At noon when she arrived at school, she accompanied Xiao Mahua to lunch, and then the two of them walked towards the destination.
"Oh, it's also a coincidence. Our company has four seniors who have a good relationship. Four of them skipped a day's class to climb the mountain. As a result, the car crashed into a tree, one went to repair the car, and three were put on plaster in the hospital..." Xiao Mahua deplored, "These four are our main force!!"
Yan Luqing felt relaxed after coming out of home, and said with a smile, "This taught us that we can go out to play, but we can't skip class to play."
Xiao Mahua: "... You really know how to sum it up."
When the two arrived, this seemed to be a corner of the campus. Yan Luqing saw a wall that was two meters high and more than ten meters long. Many people were already standing in front of the wall and painting, but the degree of completion was less than one-third. It looks like a landscape painting.
"Oh, by the way!" Xiao Mahua seemed to just remember something, "I just see you and say you come, can you paint? Actually, I only know a little, the kind of hobby, but our mission requires It’s not high, just apply a large area of color according to the command of the senior and senior sister, and we don’t need to control the gradation."
Yan Luqing nodded: "I know a little bit."
She followed Xiao Mahua and listened to her explanation and brought a helper, "This is my classmate, Yan Luqing, she can come and help."
Then he introduced to Yan Luqing: "This is the senior who is in charge of this event, Wang Jiu."
Yan Luqing greeted honestly: "Wang Jiu senior."
This long-term student is considered Zhou Zheng, but the glasses are too thick, they look like...
Yan Luqing was thinking in his heart that another boy suddenly appeared behind him. He laughed and had a tiger tooth. He squeezed his eyes and said, "What is the name of Wang Jiu's senior? Younger sister, we all call him the wine bottle senior. I didn't see these glasses as thick as Is the bottom of the bottle the same?"
right! It's the bottom of the bottle!
As soon as this was said, the bottle senior pretended to punch the boy in anger. Then he turned his head and smiled at her and Xiao Mahua and said, "Thank you both for running over on the weekend. Go find a pair of gloves to put on, and then ask who is painting who needs help. Just do it."
Yan Luqing's eyes have been observing the painter next to him.
Hearing that, Xiao Mahua was about to agree, but she suddenly asked, "Senior, can I try anything else besides helping with coloring?" Fearing that he was worried, she added, "I won't paint badly, if If I can't paint, I will definitely stop in time."
The bottle frowned, originally wanting to refuse directly, but after hearing the second half of her sentence, looking at the girl's bright and beautiful eyes, he swallowed it back.
"That's OK... You pick one and try it. Twist, will you help your classmate first?"
"Row!"
Yan Luqing and Xiao Mahua walked away, and the bottle senior returned to the wall where he was responsible.
Who knows, there was a very dissatisfied female voice next to me: "No matter what, this girl is not in our club, so don't you worry? I'm really convinced, it's a big deal to work overtime to paint at night, what should I do if the painting is broken? ?"
Talking about one of the candidates for the next president of the Art Club, Liquor has always looked down upon her, not only because of the competition between the two, but also because the woman has a high self-esteem and feels that no one can appreciate the paintings. In fact, that is Ling. People can't appreciate it.
While painting, she was still mocking: "Don't think that vase looks pretty, right?"
"... Don’t you need to talk so bad? I’m just taking a gamble. The girl also said that the painting is not good and stop." Bottle retorted, "And now there are not enough people, who would like to use a flashlight to paint at night. Ah? What's wrong with giving someone a chance? I still want to finish work early."
…
The wall paintings are divided into labor and cooperation, each piece is designed with a distance, and there is a rough sample drawing on the paper.
They were all painting the front few meters and the middle part. Starting from the end, Yan Luqing picked the second-to-last painting.
She is really not bragging, nor is it the first time she painted a wall. The small courtyard where the dean and the dean’s wife live also has low walls, which add up to several tens of meters, almost all of which are painted by her.
Yan Luqing was stroking against the example picture on the paper, and the voice of Macabaka sounded in his mind.
"Maria, if you get recognition after painting, you can complete the task of helping others." Makarbaka said excitedly, with some indisputable voice in her voice, "In fact, many times you can go out and do some good deeds. Inspire all kinds of small rewards, but you are really too lazy..."
"Really?" Yan Luqing automatically ignored the second half sentence and said in surprise, "Then I have to paint well."
Yan Luqing has always liked painting, and unlike cooking, her talent is also focused on painting.
Although she had very good grades in school and was always praised by teachers in various subjects, what she wanted most was actually an art student and wanted to study fine art.
Failing to take the art exam and not applying for the art major is not because of the reluctance of cultural class scores, nor is it because of the so-called future.
…But because there is no money.
This obstacle is too real.
So after recognizing this, she never mentioned the desire to paint with anyone, and only used the dean’s computer to search for videos related to art tutorials and the kind of online teaching with a very conscientious fee in her free time.
This is one of her few recreational activities during each holiday.
But Yan Luqing didn't have the extra money to buy a lot of paint, so she had to paint with pencils. When she had done enough, she went to search for homemade paint... Later, she was busy with her studies in the third year of high school, and she didn't paint much after the holidays.
Looking at the gradually taking shape of the mountains and water, Xiao Mahua was surprised: "Oh my God, you can really paint! I thought you were just like me, only a little bit..."
"That's not it." Yan Luqing cooperated with her, sighing while painting, "I don't study fine art, and this world has simply lost a precious artist."
The two were poor while painting, because they were so far away, they didn't realize that they were progressing faster than the others around them.
During the period, the bottle visited once.
At that time, Yan Luqing hadn't done anything yet, she was drawing a rough outline. Although I can see that the brush strokes are jerky, like an amateur, but the orientation is probably correct, and it is not impossible to adjust later, and now there is such a lack of manpower, it is good to be able to finish the painting, there is no time to be nitpicking.
Seeing that she was drawing upright, he left with peace of mind.
After an hour, the progress of the large army was finally almost half.
Someone slapped the bottle on the back, then turned his head back, "Oh, twist, what's the matter?"
Before Xiao Mahua spoke, she saw the senior sister she had always hated saying sarcastically: "What else? The painting was ruined, and she said not to give it to the newcomer, but she didn't listen."
"No..." Xiao Mahua retorted, "Senior Lu, we probably finished one piece, so we want seniors to see it."
"It turns out that it's all finished?" Senior Sister Lu sneered, "That's over, Wang Jiu, go see if you can save it."
The wine bottle rolled his eyes, not wanting to argue with the woman at all, and his eyes directly signaled Xiao Mahua to withdraw together.
"Senior Sister Lu is really...why it feels like we owe her money every day." Xiao Mahua complained.
"Don't pay attention to her, she just gets more and more involved..." The bottle mouth comforted, and the two reached the penultimate place, where Yan Luqing was in charge.
At first sight of the wine bottle, he was taken aback: "This is... Just the two of you painted?"
Xiao Mahua: "Otherwise, seniors? The four main players of our agency are all defeated. You are left over there. Who else can help us?" She shook her head and said, "Is my sister painting well?"
"How good is this..." The bottle was suddenly overjoyed, "We can get off work early when your sister is here."
Yan Luqing's paintings are not so outstanding, she just restored the paper almost completely to the wall-but most importantly, this speed is too fast.
Liquor didn’t know that she had painted a wall more than ten meters long by herself, so she could have this speed. He only knew that she was much stronger than the one who constantly mocked him and used the newcomer’s Afro to fool Lu Qiang. He immediately walked back and called the woman up. : "Come here and see what my newcomer paints."
Lu Xin got up and followed behind him with an impatient look: "Fuck, you know it's a vase. I said you didn't listen, but now it's okay..."
She was nagging and stopped abruptly when she reached the end of the wall.
"..."
The girl who was turned into a vase by her has some paint on her face. She has beautiful features, smiles very cutely, and has very light makeup. Standing in front of this landscape painting, she looks exceptionally well.
The bottle brags low-key: "Let's not talk about the degree of completion, this color fullness, you can see other people's vases as a helper, it only takes so little time to paint, alas, not like someone's two helpers..."
Before the bottle was finished, Lu Xin glared at him, turned his head and left.
Yan Luqing knew nothing about it.
But when she heard Xiao Mahua said that this wall was qualified and she straightened up to move to the next side, Makkabaka's voice came in her mind—
"Wow, Maria, someone was quite angry at you just now, and there are still a lot of emotions of happiness and appreciation. Although you can't see who it is, your red, pink and yellow suddenly upgraded at the same time!"
Yan Luqing: "???"
Although I don't know why, but there is still such a good thing
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Luqing had finished the last three pieces of painting and was taking a break.
Xiao Mahua went to lay hands with others, and the bottle and Xiao Huya came to chat with her. Ask her about painting and who she learned from.
"I learned it by myself. I used to paint walls when I was bored at home." Yan Luqing said, and praised by the way, "and I paint fast today, mainly because the paint is really good."
Compared with this, what I used at the beginning was either what I didn't need from the nearby art gallery, or the cheap vat had a strong smell, or else I made it myself.
"???" The wine bottle is full of question marks, "This is ordinary acrylic paint, which is used to paint the wall. How can it be really good?"
Yan Luqing waved her hand: "Hurt, I haven't seen the world." She sighed again, "After all, no matter what kind of paint is actually quite expensive..."
Then she found that the question marks above the person's head had become more.
"Me, I still know some luxury goods." The bottle looked her up and down, and said, "You have tens of thousands of dresses, so the paint is expensive here?"
Yan Luqing: "..." I always forget what to do if you are already rich.
The two talked back to the painting.
The wine bottle pointed to the corner of the wall and said, "I added the last little white flower?"
Yan Luqing looked at the place he said, paused for a moment, and nodded: "Um..."
That was not in the example picture on the paper, and it was the only change she made.
She added the kind of flowers that Gu Ci liked.
Yan Luqing didn't know why, as he drew and painted, inexplicably he wanted to add such a few branches there with some small white flowers on it. Without waiting for her brain to stop herself, her hands moved on their own.
Looking at it this way now, the existence of these small white flowers is as if Gu Ci also participated in this painting.
"It's a good addition," the bottle smiled with satisfaction, "Very good, good."
…
On the other side, it was also four o'clock in the afternoon.
After Gu Ci got up, he didn't see Yan Luqing in the living room, and asked Dahei casually: "Where are people?"
"..." Da Hei felt that he had been taken astray by the stupid brother who was full of "Miss Yan is in love".
Obviously these two words are so normal, why does he think Gu Ci's question is very ambiguous. Especially the act of finding someone in bed together.
He sorted his facial expressions and replied: "I went to school, and said there are activities."
Gu Ci nodded, then went to the kitchen and walked to the refrigerator habitually.
He didn't refute Yan Luqing last night. In fact, drinking ice water was a habit he developed in middle school. Especially after waking up and after exercise.
Some time ago, when his stomach was very bad, he didn't drink it. Recently, he has recovered a lot, so he has regained his old habits.
This is probably one of the few little habits he can hardly get rid of.
Gu Ci opened the refrigerator and looked at a familiar place—a place where drainage was originally placed, but at this time a large block was empty.
Gu Ci looked at Da Hei, and the other party understood, "Ms. Yan asked me to heat up the water this morning, and then distribute it to everyone in the villa to drink. She also said that I am not allowed to put ice water in it in the future."
"..."
It seemed that something someone said last night sounded in his ear again, and Gu Ci lowered his eyes and smiled.
"Okay, I see."
The addition of Yan Luqing greatly accelerated the progress of the art agency. At six o'clock, the complete wall was painted. Everyone was very happy. They pulled Yan Luqing and insisted on taking a photo with her.
At first, Yan Luqing felt that he was not in their company and was not very good, so he rejected it.
But the bottle said: "We won't take photos if you don't come."
Xiao Mahua echoed: "Yes!!!"
The little Huya at the wine bottle opening stand also said, "Yes, school girl, you are the latest and you paint the most, but it's really awesome."
Xiao Mahua is affectionate: "Qing, fortunately there is you."
Yan Luqing replied: "Flower, T Gardenia arranges W, you are welcome."
This afternoon, Yan Luqing was taken by Xiao Mahua to mix with the two of them best. They all said it was like this, and she didn't shirk anymore.
She was pushed to the center when she was taking the photo and completing the task. Everyone was very happy with a kind smile on their faces. Yan Luqing caught a roll of eyes in the chaos, and she suddenly realized that this person must have added a lot of anger to herself!
It's okay for Jiajia, after all, she has become quite lovable now, and rarely receives other people's angry emotions. The red color hasn't been upgraded for 800 years, thanks to the hostility of this elder sister for some reason.
"Three-two-one!"
With a "click", the photo was sent to everyone after the photo was taken. Seeing everyone starting to post to Moments, Yan Luqing couldn't help but post one.
After finishing the group posting to Moments, the wine bottle clapped his hands and said: "Everyone has worked hard, tonight to eat a big meal at public expense-shouldn't anyone want to go?"
Everyone responded, Xiao Huya leaned close to Yan Luqing and asked, "Sister, are you going?"
"She should go!" After Xiao Mahua finished speaking, she suddenly remembered the person in her family, and the affirmative sentence became a question, "Should... go?"
"..."
Gu Ci's face suddenly flashed in Yan Luqing's mind.
And the string of words he said last night that looked like a wife who was alone in the vacant room.
But within a few seconds, what she had learned from Xiao Hei flashed before her eyes again in the morning, and she was almost overwhelmed by the embarrassment of a tingling scalp.
Yan Luqing suddenly felt that the wife who kept the vacant room alone could stay alone for a few more days, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go!"
At the same time, her phone shook.
Gu Ci slept again after getting up at four, and when he woke up again, it was six thirty in the evening.
It's getting dark early now, and it's already nightfall.
It sounds quiet outside, so there is a high probability that someone hasn't returned yet.
He turned on the light and opened the curtains while looking at the phone.
Coincidentally, the small red dot in the circle of friends in the upper right corner shows Yan Luqing's profile picture.
He clicked in and saw the text and pictures she sent.
[Me, a folk artist. /cool】
There are two pictures, one is a wall more than ten meters long, and the wall is a fresh blue-green landscape painting.
The second one is a group photo of a dozen people. Yan Luqing stood in the middle with some blue paint on his face, his eyes crooked with a smile, and his grin showed small white teeth. That kind of happiness seemed to be transmitted to people's hearts through the screen.
Gu Ci looked at it for a while, then returned to the first one.
Looking at it from the first side, but only from the painting, there is no obvious difference until he finds the small white flower in the last painting.
The reason for the image quality is that the details are not very clear, but it is very obvious-the only place in the whole painting must be her handwriting.
Gu Ci turned off the picture and found the dialog with Yan Luqing.
[Word]: What time do you go home
The other party returned in seconds.
[The Fleeing Madonna]: I’m playing!
Five seconds later.
[Mother on the Run]: I’m not going back, I am ambitious.
Gu Ci: "..."
[Word]:
She did not reply to this question mark.
Gu Ci opened the door of the room and went out and found Xiao Hei humming in the living room. At the same time, there was a song in the living room that sounded quite chronological.
Gu Ci distinguished the lyrics.
"I am willing to bear it/Such a result of winning or losing/Still no regrets
Looking forward to your appearance/It's dusk..."
"..." He looked at Xiao Hei, "What are you listening to?"
"Huh?" Xiao Hei was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was asking himself, and quickly replied, "It's a song I like very much, called—"
The name was a little shameful, Xiao Hei scratched his head embarrassedly: "Call, "Fall in Love with a Person Who Doesn't Go Home"."
As soon as the voice fell, the song reached its climax:
"Fall in love with someone who doesn't go home
Waiting for an unopened door..."
"..."
Xiao Hei suddenly saw Gu Ci smiled, that smile was very beautiful, and then he commented in a gentle voice: "It's really ugly."