After reading the mind of the villain, the God of Science cried and begged me to like him

Chapter 18 Secret Base
The faint scent of soap mixed with the smell of champagne hit his face, and Cheng Jinbai's heart moved.

After hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her left hand and gently stroked the back of the boy's head.

[Ah Huai’s hair is so soft. 】

[Help, how can Ah Huai be so good? 】

【I really want to...】

[Zhizhi, you have to stop yelling if I don’t travel. 】

Cheng Jinbai closed his eyes and began to memorize mathematical formulas.

When he memorized No. 30 Jiudao, Liu Fu's voice slowly sounded——

"Miss, we've arrived at Wutong Lane."

"Ok."

Cheng Jinbai patted Su Huai's shoulder gently: "Ah Huai, we're home, can you still walk?"

The young man slowly opened his eyes, looking at Cheng Jinbai unblinkingly with mist-filled eyes.

Cheng Jinbai's heart skipped a beat and he said warmly, "Do you need me to help you?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cheng Jinbai looked at Liu Fu and said, "Uncle Liu, wait for me here."

"Okay lady."

Cheng Jinbai opened the car door and carefully helped Su Huai go inside.

The yellow lights in Wutong Lane are a bit drunk, and the evening breeze blows up one or two fallen sycamore leaves, which is particularly revealing.

The boy was half-leaning on the girl's shoulder, and the breeze blew the strands of hair around his temples. The flying strands of hair tickled Jin Bai's cheek, making her feel an inexplicable itch.

When he arrived at the Su family's old house, Cheng Jinbai patted Su Huai's shoulder gently: "Ah Huai, you're home."

Su Huai covered his head and stood up slowly, looked sideways at Cheng Jinbai, and started signing with her——

"Just go home."

"Okay. Ah Huai, do you want to go to the studio to paint together tomorrow?"

"it is good."

"Then I'll send you the location tomorrow. It's very close. You can come by bike or on foot."

"it is good."

"See you tomorrow then, good night!"

"See you tomorrow good night."

Su Huai watched Cheng Jinbai's back slowly disappear at the edge of the street lamp, then looked away, opened the door and walked towards home.

The next day, Cheng Jinbai washed up and went to a building not far from home.

She also liked painting when she was a child. Cheng's father and Cheng's mother bought a building specifically for her to use as a studio and equipped it with top-notch painting equipment.

As the original person grew up, he gradually forgot his childhood hobbies, and the studio became idle as a result.

However, because servants come to clean the place from time to time, the studio has remained clean and bright for ten years.

Cheng Jinbai sent a position to Su Huai.

The top of the other party's chat box soon changed to the other person typing.

Su Huai: (5 minutes.)
Cheng Jinbai: (No need to rush, please pay attention to safety on the road.)
Su Huai: (Okay.)
Cheng Jinbai waited at the door for 5 minutes and saw a young man in a white shirt speeding towards here on a bicycle from a distance.

Su Huai was carrying a cross-body bag. After parking the car, he came to Cheng Jinbai and handed her a box of warm milk and a bag of bread: "Just breakfast."

"Thank you Ah Huai."

Cheng Jinbai sucked the milk, turned around, opened the door and walked inside.

The maid in charge of managing this place had already received the news and had been waiting at the door. When she saw Cheng Jinbai and Su Huai coming in, she immediately bowed to her: "Hello, Miss."

"Where is the studio?"

"Inside, miss, please follow me."

The maid took Cheng Jinbai and Su Huai around the lobby on the first floor and towards the second floor.

The second floor is divided into a lounge and a studio. The studio is large and bright, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows bring the best sunlight into the room.

The adjacent lounge has beanbags and a projection screen, as well as computers and snacks.

[The needle does not poke, hey, this is the life of rich people. 】

Cheng Jinbai finished breakfast in a few moments and took Su Huai to the studio.Thinking that both of them had painting skills, Cheng Jinbai directly found the plaster head placed in the corner and took a piece of cloth as a background board.

After setting up the easel, the two of them started painting together.

After all, he hadn't painted for a while. It took Cheng Jinbai three hours to finish the painting, while Su Huai next to him had already finished one painting and started to paint the second one from a different angle.

Cheng Jinbai glanced at it.

Su Huai's second painting has already begun to draw shadows.

"Ah Huai draws so fast. The proportions are also very good." Looking at the sketch again, Cheng Jinbai couldn't help but sigh.

The young man lowered his eyes, changed his pencil, and said softly: "Someone taught me well."

"Ah Huai, who did you learn painting from?" Cheng Jinbai suddenly became curious.

According to Su Jianguo's urine, it would be great if Su Huaishang could go to school, but it would be impossible to give him spare money to learn painting.

"I met a very patient teacher who taught for free." Su Huai continued to outline the shaded part.

"The needle won't poke."

Cheng Jinbai propped up his chin and watched Su Huai paint.

The young man's straight nose looks particularly beautiful in the sunlight, and the eyes on his side face seem to be filled with stars.

Every inch of his hair was dyed by the sun, giving it a unique brown color.

Cheng Jinbai looked at Su Huai's focused look and was slightly in a trance.

[To be able to teach Ah Huai so well, the teacher he met must be patient and gentle enough. 】

【I really want to meet you. 】

Su Huai's strokes paused slightly, then started again.

Soon, Su Huai's second painting also ended.

"Ah Huai likes painting so much, will he be engaged in the painting industry in the future?" Cheng Jinbai suddenly asked.

"Yes." Su Huai nodded, "Paint and catch the bad guys."

"Catch the bad guys?" Cheng Jinbai was stunned.

How to catch bad guys in Huahua?
Wait, she remembers that there seems to be a profession that involves arresting people by drawing.

what do you say that is……

"Image artist."

"Yes, portrait artist? Eh?" Cheng Jinbai looked at Su Huai and suddenly felt something was a little strange, but he couldn't explain it, so he could only nod his head, "But the portrait artist exam seems a bit difficult, Ah Huai, you have to work hard."

But then again, isn’t A Huai engaged in business in the book?

it's wired.

"Yes, I will."

After the two of them finished painting the plaster head, they found some fruits and placed them in place, and started painting.

Time soon came to afternoon.

After finishing the oil painting, Cheng Jinbai took Su Huai to the lounge next door to wash his hands and have a movie while eating.

At night, when Su Huai was about to leave, Cheng Jinbai handed him a key.

Su Huai didn't answer and looked at her with confusion.

"This is the key to this building. From now on, this will be the secret base of Ah Huai and I. If nothing goes wrong, we can come here to draw and do homework every weekend. I want to urge future portrait artists to practice drawing and not let them You're lazy!" Cheng Jinbai winked at Su Huai with a smile.

"Okay." Su Huai was silent for a moment and took the key.

"Ah Huai, see you tomorrow!" Cheng Jinbai waved towards him.

"See you tomorrow, just."

Putting the keys into the canvas bag, Su Huai got into the car, glanced at Cheng Jinbai, and rode away.

Watching Su Huaiyuan go, Cheng Jinbai got into the car.

"Miss, the keys to the suburban villa are ready. Do you want to give them to you now?" Liu Fu, who was picking her up, spoke slowly after Cheng Jinbai got in the car.

Cheng Jinbai: "?"

(End of this chapter)