The happiness of crossing every day

Chapter 409 I want to make trouble
"Comrade Yuanyuan, your guess is right."

"I am here this time, and I really want to give you the painting I drew."

After Li Zehua finished speaking, he couldn't take out the painting that he had been holding in his hand.

Because of that painting, it was rolled up.

Therefore, when Li Zehua slowly unfolded that painting.

The people who came and went secretly watched his movements from the corner of their eyes.

Under his slow movements, Chen Yuanyuan also began to have a little bit of expectation for him.

The man in front of him was quite talented.

She can feel it at a glance.

Talented people and untalented people, after a long time of contact, can be distinguished at a glance.

Talented ones, especially those who can draw, sometimes they like it very much and immerse themselves in their own world.

Especially when you are concentrating on drawing.

All their thoughts and thoughts are basically on that piece of paper.

People who are always immersed in their own world have different auras from all over their bodies.

Chen Yuanyuan felt that Comrade Li Zehua in front of her was such a man with his own personal style.

"Comrade Yuanyuan, what do you think of my painting?"

When the painting in Li Zehua's hand was completely unfolded, Chen Yuanyuan was immediately shocked by what he drew.

It's really lifelike.

It's really amazing...

Such sophisticated strokes.

There are also such clear and bright colors.

Of course, when you look at it for the first time, it gives people a sense of visual impact.

The kind of blue sky and white clouds, birds and small boats, the kind of sunshine, the warm rain and dew, and the sunset at night, that kind of natural color, give people a kind of endless reverie.

In addition, this static painting, if you look at it for a long time, you can always feel the dynamic feeling.

This lifelike, vibrant.

Endless vitality.

Exuberant force of nature.

The feeling of hope and beauty makes people's thoughts linger for a long time, and it is difficult to extricate themselves.

In fact, at this time, Chen Yuanyuan was not the only one who was dumbfounded, and even the passers-by who came and went stopped their steps at this time.

"Who is the person in this painting? Why is it so beautiful?"

"There's also this painting, it's really good... It feels like it's real."

"I feel the same way. Being there, I feel that the scenery is really beautiful."

"Where is this place? Is it that...a park not far from here? It's that ecological field park, isn't it?"

"It doesn't seem to be that..."

At this time, Chen Yuanyuan heard that when those people were whispering there, she was still in her heart, and she sighed happily.

"It's okay, it's okay, no one seems to have noticed now, it's such a man who painted himself..."

It was only at this time that Chen Yuanyuan suddenly realized that Li Zehua didn't say anything, and didn't say hello, how easy it is to cause misunderstandings by giving herself a painting on such an occasion.

Send flowers in modern time.

Send pictures in this era.

Or read a lyric poem to a lesbian in front of everyone.

Or a revolutionary poem.

Or just send a book directly.

Send a chairman's collar pin and other seemingly unimportant things.

……

These actions are actually showing everyone that some gay men are pursuing lesbians.

Sending something is a gesture.

However, many things are without exception.

Just when Chen Yuanyuan rejoiced that no one had noticed the misunderstanding that Li Zehua's behavior might cause, a somewhat unexpected person suddenly rushed out at this moment.

This person is still the same, the lower berth that Chen Yuanyuan gets along with on weekdays - classmate Chen Xiaoxi.

"Yuanyuan, who is this gay man?"

"How can you take his paintings casually?"

"Don't you already have a fiance? How can you, how can you..."

After Chen Xiaoxi roared out these words, she immediately covered her mouth tightly.

Then a pair of eyes were red and red.

Then, the crystal clear teardrops flowed down from the eye sockets.

Seeing her sad and tearful appearance, everyone present immediately started discussing it.

Because, they can guess it from the few words of this crying lesbian.

The scene in front of him was an incomparably wonderful show.

How about this beautiful lesbian who is riding two boats with one foot?
Or are two tigers fighting for food?
Chen Yuanyuan noticed the people around her and looked at her strangely.

She was very calm, raised her voice, and immediately said to Chen Xiaoxi: "Comrade Chen Xiaoxi! Have you misunderstood something? Or, in such a situation, are you deliberately thinking too much for me?"

"I do have a fiancé, but it doesn't stop me from getting to know those talented people!"

"Comrade Li Zehua is a gay man I met a few months ago who can draw, so, um, I asked him to draw a picture for me!"

"Today he gave me the painting, and then I am treating him to a meal."

"It's as simple as that."

"What's the matter?"

"A pure and sincere revolutionary friendship like ours, in your opinion, is something I want to cheat on?"

When everyone heard this, the discussion became louder.

Chen Yuanyuan is not in a hurry at the moment.

However, the comrade Li Zehua standing in front of her had a look of lightning strikes.

"Comrade Chen Yuanyuan, your fiance?"

"You have a fiancé?"

"You, why didn't you tell me?"

Chen Yuanyuan was quite surprised when she heard such words.

"Comrade Li Zehua, we only met for the first time at that time, and we only met for the second time at this time, what can I say to you?"

"During the first meeting, I told you that I have a fiance. I think you should think that I am crazy, right?"

See Li Zehua frowning tightly.

Chen Yuanyuan immediately misunderstood that his expression was actually worrying that her fiancé would misunderstand her or him.

So, without even thinking about it, she directly explained to him in a loud voice: "Comrade Li Zehua, the pure will be clear, and the turbid will be turbid. You don't have to worry."

"The fact that I met you, I actually told my fiancé a long time ago..."

When the crowd onlookers heard this, they immediately looked at each other quickly.

Then they dispersed in a swarm.

After all, they also know that those who are married, or have their own fiancés, may not necessarily be unable to contact and talk to those male colleagues.

(End of this chapter)