Fortunately, Ning Weiwei did not cling to her for too long, and soon left her side. At that time, he was relieved and disappointed, but at this moment, Ning Weiwei sat on the model seat, her face filled with happiness.
Smile: "It's your turn."
"Me?" Lu Changsheng's expression suddenly changed, "But I can't draw."
"Liar." Ning Weiwei cooed, "You are a provincial art champion, how could you not know how to draw?"
Lu Changsheng was speechless for a while, thinking to himself, would it be easy for me to be a part-time actor?
But looking at Ning Weiwei's charming expression, he really couldn't refuse. Just when he raised his head correctly, the painting on the drawing board suddenly attracted him.
Although it was not the one just now, this painting still revealed something that he could not find just now. On a whim, he tried to picture this painting in his mind again, but this time he was surprisingly successful.
But at the same time, a strange emotion suddenly came from the bottom of his heart.
Lu Changsheng finally understood the reason why this painting was difficult to depict. When Ning Weiwei painted this painting, she was actually sketching her memories and emotions with the people in the painting, including sweetness, sadness, happiness, and pain.
, until the final heartbreaking moment.
Yes, if you haven't experienced this, how can you keep the true artistic conception of the painting in your mind? Lu Changsheng thought in his heart.
He was not Li Qing, but looking at Ning Weiwei at this moment, he finally understood why this woman would come to the studio in the middle of the night and paint in student clothes. He also finally understood why the queen-like Ning Weiwei showed such innocence.
On the one hand, all of this is because of the man named Li Qing.
Lu Changsheng didn't know whether he wanted to play Li Qing, but Ning Weiwei's expression made him unable to refuse, at least now he couldn't bear to break Ning Weiwei's dream.
Taking off the painting on the drawing board, Lu Changsheng put it aside, and then he picked up the brush. Although he had never learned sketching, he could draw it in his mind, and in the library, he had also read about
Sketching textbook.
Lu Changsheng stared at Ning Weiwei, and Ning Weiwei's eyes and smile gradually appeared in his mind. In his eyes, Ning Weiwei's face without much emotion revealed many indescribable things. This was happiness.
, is satisfaction, but also expectation and love.
At some point, a blush suddenly flashed on her face. Although it passed away briefly, it could not escape Lu Changsheng's eyes. This was the girl's most innocent moment. After Lu Changsheng caught it, inspiration poured out like a fountain.
When the intention was finally completed, at that moment he even forgot who he was, closed his eyes and started writing.
It's hard to imagine that Lu Changsheng had never learned to draw, and even swiped his brush with his eyes closed, but every time he put pen to paper, it was almost accurate, vivid and natural.
As time went by, he started writing faster and faster without causing any deviation in the painting. If someone were here, they would even be surprised by the resemblance between the person in the painting and Ning Weiwei, just like Ning Weiwei is painting
in the middle rather than in the model position.
When the entire painting was completed, the things he had deliberately imagined in his mind disappeared. When he opened his eyes again, Lu Changsheng felt so tired, as if he had run dozens of kilometers and was soaked. He sat down on the ground so tired that
.
But the feeling in his mind at this time was very mysterious. There seemed to be something in his mind that he wanted to catch very strongly.
"Are you ready?" Ning Weiwei asked, sitting on the model seat. She was very serious and did not dare to move at all for fear of disturbing Lu Changsheng's painting.
"Okay." Lu Changsheng came back to his senses, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. He couldn't catch the wisp of something, but the strong feeling still existed.
Ning Weiwei ran over happily like a lark. When she saw the painting in front of her, she said "Ah" and was stunned.
From sketching to coloring, there is no deviation in this painting, which gives people a perfect feeling. Anyone who sees this painting can understand the girl's mood at that moment.
Lu Changsheng originally thought that Ning Weiwei would be very happy, but he didn't expect that this painting seemed to touch Ning Weiwei's heartstrings. He only heard a "Wow" sound, and Ning Weiwei cried. She squatted down and hugged Lu tightly.
Chang Sheng, crying wildly.
"Be good, don't cry." Lu Changsheng subconsciously hugged Ning Weiwei and comforted her.
From crying loudly to sobbing softly, Lu Changsheng found that Ning Weiwei actually fell asleep in his arms. At this time, Ning Weiwei was like a lazy kitten, twisting her body and seeming
I wanted to find a comfortable position, and finally sat in his arms without any defense.
But Lu Changsheng suddenly came to his senses. He was not Li Qing, he was Lu Changsheng. When this intoxicating mood was broken, Lu Changsheng only felt a heat all over his body, especially the two soft lumps on his chest, which made him gasp.
With a dry tongue, she held Ning Weiwei's hand, loosened it again, hugged it again, and kept struggling.
He was a virgin, and he was sitting with someone else's girlfriend in his arms. Such a close distance was unbearable for him, and his lower body was even more hot. His hands could not help but touch Ning Weiwei's body.
"No!" Lu Changsheng bit his tongue, and the severe pain caused him to pull out of the abyss of his body. A picture of a lake suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart suddenly calmed down.
Lu Changsheng closed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the man named Li Qing. What he envied was that this guy was really happy, but what was strange was what happened between Li Qing and Ning Weiwei?
Opening his eyes and looking at the beauty in his arms, Lu Changsheng wanted to pull away, but he was afraid of disturbing her sleep. In the end, he could only maintain this posture and deliberately created a picture of the lake in his mind. Maybe only
This way he can stop thinking about those evil things and pass the long time waiting for Ning Weiwei to wake up.
It's just that he wasn't deliberate. He was conscious of the lake and thinking about it. The thing that he wanted to grasp so strongly appeared. From the first step of deliberateness to being immersed in the situation, to the moment when his heart felt like still water, and finally to the turbulent waves, everything was like
It all comes naturally without any hindrance.
He actually broke through the deduction and started to hit the mountain as solid as Mount Tai. At this time, the scene of Cun Situ also changed. He was like a lone boat in a stormy sea, teetering on the huge waves, but there was nothing
Something is supporting him.
As he imagined, the sea surface became more and more undulating, but he had no fear in his heart as he sailed through the rough waves in a lone boat.
At that moment, Lu Changsheng actually had the feeling that my heart was as solid as a rock, no matter how rough the waves, the wind and the rain, I would remain unmoved.
But the waves became more and more fierce, the wind became stronger and stronger, and even started to be accompanied by thunder and lightning. It was all so real.
Fear finally arose in Lu Changsheng's heart. Under this shocking natural force, he felt that he was so small and could be overturned at any time, and he would never be able to find the lighthouse on the other side.
When this kind of emotion appears, the deliberate mental picture begins to break down, faster and faster, until it disappears completely.
Lu Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes and felt a dazzling light coming from him. He closed his eyes subconsciously. When he opened them again, he finally got used to it. It turned out that the dazzling thing was actually sunlight, shining lazily on his body. He thought
Take a nap.
But as soon as he closed his eyes, he woke up because he was in the studio and lying on the ground. The floor was a little cold, but Ning Weiwei was not around.
In his memory, Ning Weiwei hugged him and fell asleep yesterday, but now he was the only one in the studio.
Lu Changsheng stood up and looked around, only to find that the two paintings he painted yesterday were also missing. He was sure that everything that happened last night was real, but where was Ning Weiwei?
"Could it be that when he woke up and found himself hugging me, he felt shy, so he left alone?" Lu Changsheng asked strangely, "But why did she take those two paintings away?"
Lu Changsheng had doubts in his mind, but he discovered that even the painting that Ning Weiwei had crumpled into a ball in the trash basket yesterday was missing. Moreover, the trash basket and the studio were extremely clean, as if no one had touched them.
"Perhaps Ning Weiwei is trying to hide something." Lu Changsheng smiled bitterly.
When Ning Weiwei woke up and found herself hugging each other, she was naturally very frightened, and when she found the two paintings, she must have been even more surprised, so she packed up everything and left silently.
Lu Changsheng could feel Ning Weiwei's feelings for Li Qing. Maybe it was this feeling that she really wanted to hide. After a long period of suppression, she was prompted to dream in the night and come to this studio to paint.
It is even possible that Ning Weiwei knew that this was not the first time, but she did not expect that he would be involved this time.
However, these are all Lu Changsheng's speculations, but he believes that these speculations are accurate. After thinking about everything yesterday, he really had some aftertaste and thought: "I don't know what Queen Ning did after I discovered her little secret.
Don’t you want to walk around me?”
Of course, this was just a thought from the bottom of his heart. He was not despicable enough to use this kind of thing to threaten Ning Weiwei. Looking at the studio, Lu Changsheng shook his head and was about to leave. But when he walked to the door and was about to open the door,
The door suddenly opened strangely.
Lu Changsheng was startled. He thought someone had come in. He was thinking about how to explain, but he found that there was no one outside the door.
"What's going on?" He walked out carefully, thinking that someone was playing a prank on him, but found that there was no one hiding on either side of the door, and he suddenly felt horrified in his heart, "What the hell?"
Although he could come out of his shell, the fear of ghosts he had accumulated since childhood still made him a little confused. However, he suddenly thought of something. The entire studio was not in the dark side. As soon as it was daytime, the sunlight could
If the light comes in, what ghost can move in the sun?
"If it's not a ghost, what is it?" Lu Changsheng was a little confused. He thought of the Yin corpse that Su Qianqian talked about yesterday, and he suddenly became vigilant.
But after waiting for a long time, he didn't find the Inferi coming out to attack him, let alone the shadow of the evil warrior. He thought he was scaring himself, calmed down, and was about to close the door and leave, but something strange happened again.
, because the door actually closed again by itself.
But this time Lu Changsheng was not afraid and even laughed...
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