Painting is a meticulous job and requires great concentration.
Qin Guanglin was so focused that he didn't even notice that Jiang Lingling was sliding over on the chair again, and he concentrated on tracing the hair of the characters on the drawing board.
After thinking for a long time, he set the character as a pair of ponytails, which is refreshing, lively, full of vitality, and a little cute.
Let Teacher He take a look at it another day... Qin Guanglin smiled unconsciously, turned his head and changed his pen, and was startled by Jiang Lingling, "What are you doing here?"
"Boss, why are you smiling at your drawing?" Jiang Lingling asked without answering, pointing at the drawing board.
"I'm happy, are you done?"
"Well, it's done."
"Really?" Qin Guanglin glanced at his watch, he was about to leave work, no wonder.
Jiang Lingling nodded, then pointed to the drawing board and asked, "Boss, how long does it usually take to draw like you?"
"It's hard to say, it depends on talent and practice." Qin Guanglin glanced at her, such a simple cartoon was drawn with effort, and it didn't look like he was talented.
And not as diligent as Yu Le.
"Then do you think I'm talented?" Jiang Lingling turned her eyes to him.
Qin Guanglin stopped his movements and looked at her without speaking.
"... I understand." Jiang Lingling lowered her head in disappointment, "I just have to practice more, right?"
"You have to practice more, whether you are talented or not." Qin Guanglin shrugged, "You just have to work harder than others."
"..."
Sounds reasonable.
"Okay." Jiang Lingling was so shocked that she kicked her foot and planned to return to her position. She stopped halfway and then slid back to Qin Guanglin, "How to practice? Master, teach me?"
"Draw more, think more."
"I can't figure it out, it's still the same when I draw it." Jiang Lingling gestured with her hands, "I tried to draw more complicated ones, but they looked dry and had no three-dimensional effect."
"That's it." Qin Guanglin thought for a while, "Then you should read more."
"What book are you reading?"
"Optical chiaroscuro and refraction, geometric perspective, color contrast, chiaroscuro, structure..."
"Boss, go ahead." Jiang Lingling felt dizzy and slid back to her seat.
It's just a cartoon...
Hiss~ Sure enough, he is a big boss.
The rest of the time was not disturbed, Qin Guanglin finished drawing the hair part on the drawing board leisurely, packed up his things and prepared to leave work.
"Want to drink?" Sun Wen greeted him with his bag on his shoulder.
"I still have something to do, I'm looking for Xiao Yu, he's free." Qin Guanglin walked outside in a hurry, "Take it easy, don't drink too much, Xiao Yu alone can't handle you."
"It's boring, I won't drink it." Sun Wen curled his lips, "I'll drink two bottles to enjoy myself when I eat later."
"In another half a month, there will be plenty of people to accompany you to drink, and you don't need to spend money." Qin Guanglin suddenly remembered, turned his head and smiled, "Drink to your heart's content then."
"After half a month?"
Sun Wen was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Followers aren't money, are they? When the time comes, drink more and get back your money."
"Well, you get your money back when you drink it, and I get it back when you eat it."
"You have to drink with me too."
"Come on, you go feed them."
Talking and laughing all the way to the bus station, Qin Guanglin went back by car, hesitated after getting off the bus, and went directly to Teacher He's residence.
Holding the key to open the door, he sniffled, sure enough there was the aroma of food.
Entering the bedroom, Teacher He was sitting on the bed in a nightgown, holding a bowl of fried rice with eggs and eating sweetly, staring at the computer on the desk, and an American drama was playing on the screen.
"Huh?" He Wei turned his head and looked over when he heard the movement, "Why are you here?"
"Is this what you said you've eaten?" Qin Guanglin looked her up and down, "You haven't been out all day, have you?"
On the bus, he asked He Wei if he wanted to have dinner together, He Wu Wei said that he had already cooked a table and finished eating... A bowl of fried rice with eggs is a table.
"How come... Do you want to take a bite?" He Wu scooped up a spoonful and asked him.
"Hmph, definitely."
Seeing her appearance, Qin Guanglin knew he had guessed right, leaned over and swallowed the spoonful of fried rice with eggs she handed him, "What did you eat for lunch? Could it be fried rice with eggs?"
"I got up late today, and the breakfast you brought over is lunch." He might as well lower his head and take a bite of the meal, his eyes still fixed on the screen, "Go back and cook, why are you here so early?"
"You can't do this." Qin Guanglin frowned, "You'd better eat at my side."
Although the egg fried rice she scrambled was delicious, it was not as good as regular stir-fried vegetables.
"Just be lazy for a couple of days and wait for the landlord to arrange the refrigerator."
Why not dig out another spoonful of egg fried rice and pass it to him, "Come, have another spoonful."
"Don't eat, what are you going to eat after I finish eating?" Qin Guanglin refused, leaned up to peck her small oily mouth, "I'm going back, come back later."
"Take a bite, this bowl is quite a lot."
"If you can't finish eating, put it aside, I'll come and help you eat it later."
Qin Guanglin turned around to leave, looked back at the room, went out to the living room, poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside, "It's quite dry, remember to drink water."
"Thank you, classmate Qin." He might as well sit cross-legged on the edge of the bed, pout his mouth and probe, "Kiss again."
"Okay, let's eat."
Qin Guanglin complied with her request, turned around, closed the door, and went downstairs towards his home.
Sure enough, she was not mistaken, she was a housekeeper, and she didn't take it out all day, and when she came here in the morning, she wore the same clothes, and at night it still didn't change at all.
"The dishes have been washed, let's fry them quickly."
Back home, Mother Qin sat on the sofa without even turning her head, and gave orders directly when she heard him enter the door.
"oh."
Qin Guanglin responded, put the bag back in the room, went out and went straight to the kitchen to cut vegetables.
Inexplicably feel that life is so fulfilling...
After Ziliuguala finished frying the dishes and put them on the table, Mother Qin sat down at the table and prepared to eat.
"Why didn't you come here? She cooks and eats alone?"
"She thinks it's not good to come here all the time, so she cooks by herself." Qin Guanglin thought for a while, "How about letting her come here every day?"
If this fulfilling life is changed a little bit, and I can see Teacher He sitting at home waiting for him to cook after work, it will be perfect.
"It's ok, you're all sleeping anyway... Cough." Mother Qin suddenly coughed loudly, "It's ok, it's fine."
Qin Guanglin's heart skipped a beat, "What did you... say?"
"No, nothing."
Qin Ma lowered her head and ate two bites of food as if nothing had happened, and looked up to see Qin Guanglin hesitating to speak, "What's wrong with you?"
"I have nothing to do with her." Qin Guanglin explained dryly.
"I didn't say what you have." Qin's mother looked innocent, "Why are you in a hurry to explain?"
"You said..."
Qin Guanglin paused, and said suspiciously: "I slept on the sofa that day..."
"Well, when I woke up in the middle of the night, I found that you were gone." Qin Ma cast a glance at him.
"I was..."
"Okay, don't explain, hurry up and eat."
"..."
(end of this chapter)