After Lu Chenxu pushed Chu Yi away, Lu Chenyu sat where Chu Yi had just sat.
He picked up the paintbrush that he had not held for a long time, looked up at the yellow and translucent ginkgo leaves in front of him in the sun. Then he raised his hand and touched his face.
"No! Chu Yi's face is so ugly. Wouldn't my great beauty be worn out soon?" He muttered to himself, tilting his head and thinking for a long time.
Finally, he decisively picked up the paint tray and applied paint all over his face.
"They shouldn't be able to tell, right?" He was very proud of his intelligence.
Soon, the bodyguard who went to get the drawing board came back. After he put the drawing board down, he found that Chu Yi was the only one left. He asked strangely: "Master Yi, where are they?"
Lu Chenyu was afraid of being betrayed and did not dare to speak. He held a paintbrush in one hand and pretended to draw, while the other pointed in the direction of the gate of the nursing home in the distance."
"They left?" the bodyguard asked.
Lu Chenyu nodded.
The bodyguard felt unhappy but did not dare to say anything. He could only stand obediently behind him, thinking of taking everything back after a while.
As soon as the bodyguard stood up, another bodyguard came over carrying hot milk.
"Master Yi, your milk!" The bodyguard saw his face when he was handing the milk, and looked shocked: "Your face?"
Lu Chenxu didn't say anything, just took the milk and took a few sips, then returned the cup to him and waved his hand to signal him to step back.
The bodyguard had no choice but to retreat to the back.
"Master Yi, what's going on?" Bodyguard A felt strange and asked Bodyguard B in a low voice.
Bodyguard B shook his head: "I don't know, maybe I'm feeling depressed after chatting with outsiders just now!"
They actually sympathized with Chu Yi, who was trapped here at such a young age. It was no different from being in jail.
"Oh, that's right, Master Yi is quite pitiful."
The two bodyguards stood still behind Lu Chenyu.
Lu Chenyu had heard the conversation between them with his sharp ears, and he sighed softly in his heart. Then, he picked up the brush and actually started to follow Chu Yi's pen and ink.
Lu Chenyu, who hadn't touched a paintbrush for a long time, found inspiration from Chu Yi's paintings, and then finished the rest of the painting.
However, it took him nearly two hours to paint.
By the time he finished painting, it was almost past noon.
"Master Yi, we should go back!" the bodyguard reminded kindly.
Lu Chenyu nodded, picked up the crutch and slowly stood up imitating Chu Yi's movements.
Two bodyguards quickly packed away the drawing boards and paints behind him.
Lu Chenyu raised his head and looked at Qiu Yang at noon, and couldn't help scolding his brother in his heart. He obviously promised to find someone to pick him up after he went out. It's already noon, where is anyone coming?
What should he do next? Will he always play Chu Yi here?
As soon as his mind wandered, his pace returned to normal unconsciously.
Bodyguard A behind him saw the clue immediately, and blurted out in shock behind him: "Aren't you Master Yi?"
Lu Chenyu's heart was shocked. It's over. He seemed to have forgotten to follow Chu Yi's walking example just now. Now he's wrong!
However, he was only stunned for a few seconds. After a few seconds, he immediately took off his legs and ran towards the entrance of the nursing home at a sprint speed of 100 meters.