Three minutes ago, Mo Mo's mother, Chen Yu, called and told her politely and kindly whether the art class could be arranged between 3:30 and 6:30.
She agreed at that time and bought a fruit basket on the way there.
Chen Yu and Mo Shao were both waiting at home. When they heard the doorbell, they hurriedly opened the door and greeted Yu Niao with smiles.
Fortunately, both of them are adults who cherish their time, so Yu Niao can walk into Momo's room and close the door without much effort.
The last time I came here, the place seemed a bit crowded during the holidays. Now, except for the bed, wardrobe, and a set of desks, everything else had been moved away.
An iron easel stood by the window, a paint tray, a bucket, and various types of brushes and fan pens.
"I heard from aunt that you haven't had a few art classes. Let's not paint colors for the time being and start with simple sketches."
Mo Mo turned a deaf ear and indifferently grabbed a handful and inserted it straight into the folding bucket, then picked it up and threw the water on Yu Niao.
"Three hours are a great time to chat, what do you think?"
Yu Niao kept taking out paper to wipe her face, "If you always have this attitude, no one will be willing to teach you how to draw."
Mo Mo didn't care. She wasn't born for painting. If she kept compromising, she would have to live under the control of her parents for the rest of her life.
Yu Niao put away the bucket and paintbrush without saying a word, took out Momo's brand new sketchbook and pencil bag without permission, sat on the back chair and started painting, and asked:
"What do you want to talk about?"
Momo pulled out a corrugated box from under the bed, cut open the tape with a knife, took out the box of original potato chips, and said while eating:
"How do you know where the absolute safe zone is?"
"Do you believe it when I say it's a coincidence? You are actually very brave and smart. What are you still afraid of when you come back here? Qiu Yali or Ding Zhen?
Or rather, did you see their secrets in the mirror, or did the ghosts themselves tell you something?"
The crunching sound of Momo chewing potato chips suddenly stopped.
Yu Niao struck while the iron was hot, "Did the people involved in this mission see ghosts, or did they see their own darkness through the mirror?"
Mo Mo told Yu Qiu that Ding and Ding had joined forces, and Qiu Yali also sent a message threatening her not to tell anyone what happened in the ice.
Finally, she said unexpectedly: "Teacher, even so, I don't dare to offend them."
Yu Niao understands and understands that the phone in her pocket is vibrating, "Go out and take a call."
Before he finished speaking, the phone went silent, and the caller ID showed a strange number.
Then I received a message from a new friend adding a friend. The note was very clear: I am Qiu Yali.
Yu Niao subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Mo Mo, and without hesitation, agreed to be added, but only as a friend who could chat.
Pick up the 3b pen again and continue drawing.
Five forty-five.
Momo lay on the bed and slept for a while, and Yu Niao had already finished the painting.
"Is this really what you drew?" Mo Mo rubbed the drawing paper with her hands, and the highlighted areas became less white. She stared at Yu Niao in wonder:
"No wonder my parents said you are a genius. This is simply a black and white photo. Only after you painted it like this did I realize that the scenery outside the window is so beautiful."
Momo really envied her naughty hands.
"Do you want to learn on your own, or are your parents forcing you?"
Yu Niao smiled and shook her head, "I have loved painting since I was a child, and my parents agreed and hired many famous teachers to tutor me individually.
If you have something you are good at, your uncles and aunts may not force you to learn something you are not interested in."
She understands the truth, and Mo Mo laughs at herself that her parents' vision is not on the same level as that of Yu Niao and her parents, and that she is just a puppet on a string.
The walls have ears, and both of them were whispering.
Seeing that it was getting dark outside and the time was up, Yu Niao could go home. In order to save money, she chose to take the bus back.
Money is saved, but time is wasted, which is somewhat unworthy.
I returned to the door of the rental house and pulled the door handle several times, but the door still didn't move.
She didn't have a key, so she didn't lock the door at all, leaving a crack.
Did the wind close the door?
"who?"
Yu Niao's first reaction was that of a ghost.
"Is that you? Yu Niao!"
The ghost actually knew my name. Yu Niao couldn't laugh or cry. Just as she was about to close her mouth, the door opened without any warning and she directly hit her fair and beautiful face.
"I go!"
Shang Yu had a sullen face and asked her stiffly if she wanted to come in. If not, he would leave immediately.
"Of course I'm going in. Well," Yu Niao followed him to the bathroom door in small steps, "Why are you back so soon?"
"Have you found the house?"
Yu Niao raised her head and smiled, "Not yet. I have been busy all day and have no time to look for a house. Please..."
Shang Yu stretched out his hand to push her out of the bathroom, "We agreed that we would only stay for one night, so pack up your things and leave quickly."
Yu Niao realized that he was really determined to drive her away, so she clapped her hands together, gritted her teeth and forced out a smile:
"Look at it now, it's almost seven o'clock. It's so unsafe for a girl like me to drag my suitcase outside.
You're a good person, do your best, take me in for one more night, and I can help you wash clothes, cook, and clean."
Shang Yu smirked at her, "My clothes are very expensive, and I don't want to be poisoned to death."
"You," Yu Niao endured, reminding herself not to lose her temper and force a smile when living under someone else's roof, "then tell me, what can I do for you?"
"Disappear where you are, don't be in my eyes."
He couldn't stand it any longer, so he couldn't hold back his breath, so Yu Niao jumped up and beat Shang Yu.
"Okay, I'll leave. I'll leave now. I won't be happy if you ask me to live here!"
Shang Yu looked sideways and saw Yu Niao angrily turning around and going to the living room to pack her suitcase. He quietly hid in the corner and took a peek, and found that her small mouth was not stopping, and she might have cursed many curses.
"What are you looking at! This lady is leaving now. If you stop me, you will be a dog!"
Shang Yu spread his hands and stared at the door, signaling her to hurry up.
As soon as the door opened, two drunk men were wandering in the corridor with beer bottles in their hands, swearing from time to time.
Yu Niao looked at the position between them and the elevator. Fortunately, it wasn't too close.
The moment she took steps, one of the strong men smashed the bottle and staggered towards the lighted door.
Shang Yu, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed Yu Niaoli and slipped the suitcase into the house, then locked the door with his backhand.
"Don't you even know how to hide for a while?"
Yu Niao puffed up her cheeks and stepped on Shang Yu's feet hard. When she saw him frowning, she raised her head proudly, "I didn't know he would come over. Should I call you Shang Dog?"
Shang Yu ignored it, walked straight to the bathroom, slammed the door, and prepared to take a bath.
Yu Niao walked lightly behind the frosted door, raised her hand and carefully turned the door handle. The door was unlocked, and she thought: just take a peek.