So, why do people who are so compatible with each other have to be so rigid?
Fortunately, with simple help, things that seemed like they should have been discarded were finally recycled.
Su Yinuo looked at the simple work with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction, "As expected, an expert will know if it's there as soon as he takes action!"
Patting Jian Yi's shoulder, Jian Yi swallowed his saliva and left, not letting Su Yinuo gain any advantage.
I walked under the tree, simply picked up a bottle of mineral water, and drank it in big gulps.
I haven’t worked outside in such weather for a long time. Likewise, I haven’t been painting for a long time. I drank half a bottle of water to finally relieve my thirst, and then sat on the ground, no matter whether it was clean or unclean.
Now that he is tired, his mysophobia no longer seems to be that important.
He started looking at his hands, which were trembling, not because of fear, but because he was too excited.
Painting is one of his favorite things to do in his life. Even he finds it unbelievable that it has been a long time since he touched the brush and paint. Touching them again can actually make the thing that has always been intoxicated in his heart come out.
The feeling of touch emerged again.
This is instinct, the instinct of a painter. He knows very well what the beast in his heart is ready to do and what it wants to do.
Although they are not considered real brushes and paints at all.
Su Yinuo looked at the simple figure under the trees, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful curve.
She understands him too well.
"What's wrong?" Su Yinuo came over and handed him the lunch box, "I'm really sorry to trouble you. I just wanted you to come over and have a look, but I didn't expect that I need your help."
Hearing her voice, he didn't bother to raise his head to look at her. He twitched his hands, feeling a little hot and tired, and rested against a tree trunk. Such a place, such sunshine, such an atmosphere...
There was also a woman sitting next to him, which suddenly made him feel safe. His eyelids twitched fiercely, and he really wanted to rest.
"If you are tired, take a rest first, but you have to eat early. It's already twelve o'clock, so have lunch early."
Jian Yi slowly opened her eyes, looked at her, sighed slightly, turned her body slightly and said, "Don't disturb me."
"Oh, you don't want to eat..." Su Yinuo opened the lunch box with a smirk, put it under Jian Yi's nose and shook it, "You really don't want to eat?"