fringe artist

Chapter 51 50. What are you afraid of, stride forward! (Seek to follow up)

The sun is gentle like a pair of warm hands, shining warmly on the body.

In Bai Qing's room, the yellow and mottled newspapers on the wall were replaced with new ones at some point.

The originally messy room was also cleaned up, and the strong smell of turpentine was no longer in the air.

During the two months, Bai Qing changed a lot, the emptiness and laziness on his body disappeared, and a vivid aura slowly appeared in his eyes.

Bai Qing sat on the bed sheet printed with floral patterns, blinking and staring at Chen Li'an, as if he wanted to match the face in front of him with the face in his memory.

I haven't seen him for more than two months, and Chen Li'an has changed a lot. He was gloomy when he didn't know each other, but he hasn't become sunny either. Bai Qing feels that Chen Li'an is not energetic now.

"Can you still draw?" Bai Qing raised his white and tender arm like a lotus root, and shook it in front of Chen Li'an.

Chen Li'an hummed, and then said: "I want to sleep, and I will draw for you when I wake up."

"Well, come on." Bai Qing chuckled and patted his thigh.

Chen Li'an walked over and pillowed on Bai Qing's lap, feeling very soft and reassuring, Chen Li'an closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Many people appeared in Chen Li'an's mind in his sleep, some were Mr. Zhou, some were Gong Li, some were Ma Xiaoqing, and some were Chen Hong.
Only Bai Qing never appeared, perhaps because Bai Qing was by his side.

Bai Qing looked at the sleeping Chen Li'an, rubbing his brows gently with her tender fingers, as if wanting to dissolve the melancholy in his heart.

As time went by, the light in the room became darker and darker. Bai Qing kept this posture, allowing Chen Li'an to sleep peacefully.

I don't know how long it took Chen Li'an to open his eyes, and saw Bai Qing's bright eyes looking at him in the dark.

Chen Li'an rubbed Bai Qing's lap greedily and said, "I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time."

Seeing the contentment and relaxation on Chen Li'an's face, Bai Qing smiled, then pinched Chen Li'an's nose and said, "Get up quickly after you've slept well, my legs are numb."

"It's so comfortable, just let me lie down for a while, 5 minutes will be enough." Chen Li'an put his arms around Bai Qing's waist, acting childishly.

This was the first time Bai Qing saw Chen Li'an like this, he couldn't help but chuckled and rubbed Chen Li'an's hair and said, "It's only 5 minutes, don't play tricks anymore."

"Well, 5 minutes." Chen Li'an closed his eyes and smelled the fragrance of washing powder and turpentine on Bai Qing's body, his heart seemed to be emptied and washed, and he was extraordinarily peaceful.

The 5 minutes passed quickly, and Chen Li'an felt as if it had only passed for a moment, but he didn't lie and got up when the 5 minutes were up.

Bai Qing rubbed her numb legs, looked at the energetic Chen Li'an and said reproachfully, "Come here and rub my legs."

"En." Chen Li'an sat next to Bai Qing, kneading Bai Qing's long and tight legs with his slender and strong fingers.

After a while.
"Hiss~ Take it easy!"

"Didn't you like it very much before?"

"Haven't seen each other for more than two months!"

Under the dim light, Chen Li'an looked at the painting on the canvas, as if he could feel the purity of Bai Qing and a touch of lazy comfort.

In the painting, Bai Qing is leaning lazily on the side of the bed, like a baby who has just finished drinking milk, with sleepy eyes full of food in his beautiful eyes.

However, there was an inexplicable desire and emptiness between the eyebrows and eyes, a particularly contradictory feeling, like recalling the gorgeous dream just after waking up.

There was a pile of empty paint bottles in front of Chen Li'an, and thick paint was still hanging on the shovel in his hand.

The paintings on the canvas are also painted with thick paints. This kind of impasto painting technique makes the pictures have a more textured and three-dimensional effect. The most important thing is that this kind of painting method can be painted faster, without waiting for the paint to dry.

"How is the painting?" Bai Qing couldn't help raising his hand and yawned, a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Chen Li'an's eyes lit up immediately, and he used a small brush to pick up a little white paint and oil to mix and embellish the picture.

With this little teardrop, the whole picture seems to come alive and has its own theme.

Bai Qing looked at the excitement in Chen Li'an's eyes as if he saw himself that day, and wondered how Chen Li'an painted.

"All right?"

"All right!"

Bai Qing immediately ran to the easel to look carefully, and after a while he said with some jealousy: "Chen Li'an, you are really a genius, it's only been half a year, you really should concentrate on painting, and you will definitely become the most powerful painter in the future."

Chen Li'an threw away the paintbrush in his hand, the excitement in his eyes hadn't subsided, he looked at his work and said excitedly, "What do you think it should be called?"

"I don't know." Bai Qing shook his head and looked at the painting and said, "It gives me a very complicated feeling. It is both pure heat and calm after the desire is satisfied."

Chen Li'an rubbed his chin thinking about what name he should give this work, but he didn't even notice that the paint on his fingertips rubbed against his sexy chin.

At this moment, Chen Li'an felt that his brain was exhausted, and he couldn't think of a suitable word to name it, so he said with some loss of interest: "I don't know what to call it better, you decide."

Bai Qing hummed and looked at the gradually brightening sky outside the window, before saying after a long time: "Wake up, I feel like I've had a dream after meeting you."

Chen Li'an smiled, looked at Bai Qing and said, "Hope is a sweet dream."

"But now the dream is about to wake up." Bai Qing twirled his hair and looked at the room that had already been tidied up, then turned to look at Chen Li'an and said, "I'm moving out, and I'm saying goodbye to this place."

Chen Li'an was silent for a while and asked, "Where are you going?"

Bai Qing chuckled and said playfully, "I'll tell you next time I see you, but I'm going to take your painting to the exhibition. I shouldn't be the only one who can see such a good painting."

Chen Li'an didn't know when the next time would be, and he didn't know where Bai Qing would exhibit this painting.

When he left Bai Qing's yard, he looked at the rising sun and couldn't help but quicken his pace, as if he was actively facing the rising sun that had not yet risen.

Isn't the theme of life just encountering and separating? Some scenery has been seen and owned before.

Like Zhou Xun or Gong Li, they are all beautiful scenery on the road of life, why think so much, just cherish the present.

When Chen Li'an just came out of the alley, there was already a fried dough stick stand set up, and a few sleepy-eyed customers were queuing up.

Everyone is busy with their new life, how can there be time to miss the past.

Chen Li'an bought two fried dough sticks, biting the fried dough sticks, he walked towards Chen Hong's house.

I ran so fast yesterday that I left my bag with her.

The gate of the yard with the ginkgo tree was not closed. Chen Li'an opened the door and walked in, and saw Chen Hong wearing a casual sportswear and exercising under the tree.

The white sportswear showed Chen Hong's figure well, and her high ponytail danced gently in the sun.

After seeing Chen Li'an coming back again, Chen Hong stood under the tree holding hands and said with a bright smile, "I knew you would come back!"

"Because I left my bag here." Chen Li'an said without style.

"Anything but bags?"

"Is there a girl who wants to sleep but dare not sleep?"

"Calculate!"

　Three watch, one more later, go to eat first, starving to death...

　　Everyone should eat well, or you won't have energy at night▄██
　　
　
(End of this chapter)