Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 14 An Embarrassing Day

In the early morning, the sun shines on Lin Xian's face like the temperature of neon paper.

Lin Xian hasn't slept so comfortably in the past 18 years.

Sister Qingxia's quilt is so soft, and the quilt is still warm.

He rubbed his head against the quilt, and the quilt still has hair?
However, Lin Xian held Gu Qingxia's tender and smooth waist with both hands, her soft bellyband was pressed against Lin Xian's chest, her legs were still resting on Gu Qingxia's big white legs, her chin was rubbing against Gu Qingxia's head, and her hands were still on her thighs After rubbing on rua twice, I thought the quilt was so soft.

But he didn't know that the anger value of the 'quilt' in his arms had been rising, and he couldn't restrain himself from exploding.

Suddenly, Lin Xian thought of something, he was shocked, opened his eyes, and saw Gu Qingxia in his arms glaring at him with a 'murderous look'.

"I treat you as my younger brother, and you sleep with me?"

Gu Qingxia rubbed Lin Xian's heart.

"Does your conscience not ache?"

Lin Xian pushed Gu Qingxia away like holding a hot potato.

"No, no, sister Qingxia misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding? Heh..." Gu Qingxia sat up.

The sun shone through the room on her fair and beautiful back, but there were a lot of scratch marks. I don't know if Lin Xian has some habit of sleeping, using Lu Qingxia as a quilt, and rubbing and scratching her hands on her back.

Gu Qingxia was woken up by his rua after seven o'clock. Of course, he was startled and wanted to leave, but he was locked in Lin Xian's arms, and he just stared at him for an hour and a half, and only now he was relieved.

"You were sleepwalking, you came to my room." Lin Xian said in a 'victim' tone.

"Of course I know I'm sleepwalking!" Gu Qingxia was so angry that his chest heaved, he stroked his hair, and said bitterly, "Didn't I tell you to lock the door? Why didn't you lock it?"

"I borrowed the charger and forgot." Lin Xian could only explain honestly.

"You...you..." Gu Qingxia pointed at Lin Xian, "ah..." scratching his head madly, "I shouldn't have left you at home overnight."

"Uh...how about I go now?"

Gu Qingxia laughed mockingly "Oh", does this sound so scumbag?
"Wait for me in the tea shed downstairs."

After Gu Qingxia finished speaking in a commanding tone, she rolled over and got off the bed. She didn't want to talk about these things with him on the bed, so she walked straight to the door. Only then did Lin Xian see that her beautiful back was all his own masterpiece.

After Gu Qingxia left, Lin Xian raised his hand and smelled it.

"Milk scent?"

……

Tea Shed.

Lin Xian took the initiative to make a pot of Kung Fu tea, and after a while Gu Qingxia came, Lin Xian was 'extra' polite, and quickly poured a cup of tea for Gu Qingxia to relieve his anger.

Gu Qingxia is wearing a pink Tang-made tube top dress and a thin shirt today, looking very dignified and elegant.

Looking at Lin Xian's efforts to show affection, this may be the only thing Lin Xian can do now.

Although nothing happened and the bellyband was intact, Gu Qingxia was still very unhappy.

Is this brother my nemesis?

Yesterday was really a day dominated by him.

Arrange from the courtyard wall to the interior, from the first floor to the second floor, from the bathroom to pajamas, from my bed to his bed.

"Alas..." Gu Qingxia sighed, and said, "I went back to my hometown to relax for a few days because I was under too much pressure in the grade exam a while ago, so I had sleepwalking a few times. I asked you to lock the door, just because I was worried that I would sleepwalk again. Because I woke up from sleepwalking the night before, and I was lying on my side."

Although she was passively taken advantage of by this stinky brother, after all she sleepwalked and took the initiative to go to sleep. Gu Qingxia is not an unreasonable woman, so she explained the matter clearly so that the other party would not think that she was seducing him.

Of course, Lin Xian can only take advantage of it in his sleep, if he dares to tear his bellyband, Gu Qingxia will definitely yell.

Lin Xian pushed the tea in front of her, and said seriously: "Sister Qingxia, I knew about your sleepwalking last night, but I didn't dare to wake you up, I thought that when you were fast asleep, I would go to sleep on the sofa , I just didn’t expect that I fell asleep too, sorry, it’s my fault.”

"Huh..." Gu Qingxia took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Forget it, don't mention it, nothing happened anyway."

Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm relieved if you can think like this."

When Gu Qingxia heard what he said, he became a little angry again, scolded "stinky brother", turned around and walked out of the yard to see if the painting was damaged by the typhoon storm last night.

Of course, she was very concerned about what happened last night, but what can she do, anyway, nothing happened, so let's go with the wind.

I, Gu Qingxia, said that I only have one relationship in my life, the one who gets married, the one who only sleeps with one man, the one who is the future husband.

But... this little brother, alas...

Frustrated.

In the rest of the morning, Lin Xian continued to complete the finishing details of "Your Name" at a very fast speed. He wanted to finish painting early and go home early, which was really embarrassing.

……

11:30am.

The last touch fell on the eyes of 'Miyazu Mitsuha', and the finishing touch was collected.

A lifelike "Your Name" was perfectly presented on the wall of Gu's courtyard.

Just after the typhoon, the ground was wet, and there were no tourists, only villagers watching. Maybe they didn’t know who the painting was, but the way the beauty was presented would resonate. It is worth applauding for Lin Xian’s painting.

Lin Xian also withdrew the little recognition value he had.

"How do you feel, Ms. Gu?"

This is the first conversation between the two since drawing pictures this morning.

At this point yesterday, Gu Qingxia was already cooking, but not today, not because she hates Lin Xian, but because she is embarrassed, and the two of them need to avoid it.

"Not bad, very good." Gu Qingxia gave a thumbs up.

"That's good." Lin Xian was very happy to get the customer's approval value.

"What's your account number, I'll transfer the money to you." Gu Qingxia asked, so far the two haven't had WeChat.

It was only then that Lin Xian thought of WeChat, but adding Gu Qingxia now was embarrassing and embarrassing, so he wrote down the ICBC account number and handed it to Gu Qingxia.

Gu Qingxia transferred 4000 yuan to Lin Xian, and said, "I told you that you draw well, and I'll add more money."

"Thank you, Sister Gu. I wish you a happy life. If you need to draw, please contact me again." Lin Xian finished speaking very politely, packed up his tools, rode on Yadi, looked at this Miss Guofeng, and paused , said, "Sister Qingxia, I really didn't mean it."

Gu Qingxia smiled, "Okay, I got it, slow down on the road."

Lin Xian nodded, started Yadi, disappeared in front of her, and disappeared into Gu Qingxia's pupils.

Suddenly, Gu Qingxia felt empty.

……

in the afternoon.

Sunshine District of Paris.

Lin Xian has edited the video, and it is currently being reviewed by the beep station...

At present, the cumulative income of continuous recognition value is: 15820 yuan.

However, at this moment, Lin Xian didn't think about recognizing the value, and Gu Qingxia kept appearing in his mind.

It was the first time that the young man had such a strong feeling.

Lin Xian, who has been single for 18 years and [-] days, sleeps with a girl for the first time. It feels amazing. At this time, he still has the soft feeling in his muscle memory.

He took out his paintbrush and rustled on the paper.

After a while, a painted figure painting was born.

The painting is a door, and at the door stands a beautiful ancient woman with black hair blown by the wind, wearing a mandarin duck bellyband inside, pure and lustful.

Gu Qingxia.

This painting does not participate in the approval value, otherwise Gu Qingxia would have hacked Lin Xian to death with a hatchet.

It belonged to the picture that appeared in Lin Xian's mind and could not be forgotten for a long time. The art student drew her as his own private painting.

'Ding--'

At this point, the system responded.

'The system doesn't waste every good painting. '

'If the painting is too elegant, such as the best private painting, etc., it is not suitable for display, and will be rewarded in another way of recognition (Note: the private painting reward does not include wealth income, and only excellent private painting will trigger the reward). '

Lin Xian remembers that the system has this rule, the private paintings that are not convenient to display, the system will reward them separately, which is an additional reward.

'Ding!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Proficiency in Private Painting'. '

Note: Women are proficient in all genres of Chinese and Western paintings. With this skill, when painting women's private houses, they are especially realistic!

"lifelike?"

(End of this chapter)