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Chapter 089 Observing the crowd

Regardless of whether there is any difference, Zhou Tong will start to make a name for himself independently from now on, and his income will also increase a lot in the future. A prosperous life can be expected, and Fang Yi still has to go to the streets.

Draw a sketch.

Facts have proved that if a person finds a way to be lazy and is forced to look at something, he can always find a way to relax himself. Just like Fang Yi is sitting in Maiyang Food and ordering a box

Eat some French fries and a hot drink, sit in front of the big window and watch the people passing by.

I'm such a genius! Fang Yi was thinking about his good trick, and gently twisted a French fries with his hand and threw it into his mouth. Then he wiped his hand on the napkin, picked up the pencil next to him, and drew a

I sketched a female student riding a bicycle. Halfway through the sketch, I stopped to take a drink of water. Then I finished the following part based on the memory in my mind.

Not only people riding bicycles, but also people standing on the phone, and young girls carrying shopping bags were all drawn by Fang Yi in his sketchbook, and he drew five or six in a row. Fang Yi picked up the cup again.

At that moment, he realized that his small cup was empty. Closing the sketchbook in front of him, Fang Yi took the cup to the coffee machine. He looked at the empty coffee machine, and then his eyes fell on the empty cup in his hand.

"Hey! Waiter! There's no more coffee." Fang Yi stretched his head and pointed at the coffee machine at the counter.

The waiter explained to Fang Yi with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry! There is something wrong with the machine now and we can't provide free refills!".

Fang Yi looked at it and said: "The power plug is also plugged in?". But the power supply was not in the original socket at all, but was now hanging on the side.

"I'm sorry! Is there anything else you need?" The waiter looked at Fang Yi with a professional smile on his face and introduced to Fang Yi: "We also have Coke here, and the juice is hot!".

"Give me a cup of hot water." At this point, Fang Yi handed over the cup in his hand. He thought to himself: Coke? I really feel like I have nothing to do. Are the juices and other juices freshly squeezed here? Isn't it freshly squeezed?

I'll drink fresh ones when I go home!

The waiter looked at Fang Yi with a smile and pointed at the water dispenser: "Sir! Hot water can be provided over there!" With a smile on his face, he was also thinking: I ordered a cup of coffee and French fries in the morning.

, I went out for a walk around noon and ordered the same thing again. I stayed there for several hours! One coffee was refilled for four or five cups! He looked like a dog in his clothes, but he was so stingy.

Yes!

Fang Yi didn't know that he was being despised by the little waiter in his heart at this time. He took the cup to the hot water dispenser, took the water and sat back in his original seat. Fang Yi liked this place because it was always on.

If the air conditioning is open all day long at a noodle chain store not far away, then Fang Yi will definitely go there.

Many people like the two kinds of Western fast food, Kenmai and Mac, for the food in them, such as burgers, etc. Fang Yi is not very interested, especially the smell of the burgers alone makes Fang Yi feel uncomfortable in his stomach. At noon

During those days when I was out, I went to a pastry shop not far away and ate two pizzas rolled with meat and a portion of soy milk.

Returning to his seat, Fang Yi looked at the layer of water vapor that had accumulated on the window. He picked up a paper towel and wiped out a piece of glass so that he could better observe pedestrians.

After wiping the glass, Fang Yi picked up the cup. As soon as he put it to his mouth, he saw a middle-aged man walking quickly from the window, holding a briefcase in his hand and frowning. From time to time, he walked sideways through the narrow door.

In the gap between the crowd, at this time, a man always lifts his briefcase to his head, saying something, and his coat opens up.

The man's movement caught Fang Yi's attention, and he quickly put down the cup in his hand, trying to capture this group of movements in his sketchbook. At this time, Fang Yi's pencil on the paper spilled quickly, and a

Connected circles and lines were spilled out on the sketchbook. There were no details, just four movements captured. By the time Fang Yi put down his pen, the man in front of the window could no longer even see his back.

arrive.

Putting down the brush, Fang Yi looked at a set of two-page sketches and said to himself: "There are really some good things!" After saying that, he stood up, picked up his coat, put it on, and put it on after putting it on.

I walked out of McDonald's with my sketchbook in hand.

Just coming out of the warm room, Fang Yi couldn't help but perk up when he encountered the air-conditioning outside. He tightened his tight coat and looked around. There was a bank entrance not far away, and there was a big billboard sitting under the door.

Two people. At this moment, the two of them stood up, and Fang Yi quickly walked over.

Watching the two people stand up and leave, Fang Yi sat down on the newspaper where the two were sitting just now, and began to look at the crowd around him. Without the barrier of glass, the crowd outside became clearer and more real. Fang Yi

Yi looked at the faces in front of him, and then matched their respective expressions, trying to understand those people who made Fang Yi very interesting through their expressions and body language.

When Fang Yi carefully observed these people, he seemed to be able to feel the joy or leisure in their hearts. The middle-aged women shopping with their children, holding bags in their hands, turned their heads from time to time to look at the empty hands next to them or listen.

From the eyes of these beautiful or ugly women, Fang Yi seemed to see the love these mothers had for their children. Some of the office workers passing by in a hurry had cold expressions, and some were talking loudly on the phone.

Some complained on the phone, and some showed professional smiles on their faces while nodding their heads.

Of course, among the pedestrians there were indispensable groups of leisurely and fashionable young girls. In such a cold weather, Zhong Fang Yi actually saw a lot of thighs in stockings, as well as graceful figures wrapped in various skirts.

Devoting himself wholeheartedly to this kind of observation, Fang Yi felt happy, as if he had just caught two "models" in the woods at the entrance of the studio. The facial expressions these people showed to Fang Yi

The body language and body language are much richer and more natural than those displayed by models in the studio.

Fang Yi didn't write, just looked at the faces in front of him and started to 'read'.

Sitting on the steps and scanning the crowds coming and going around, Fang Yi looked a little different. The crowd didn't care about Fang Yi. Even if they saw it, they would only glance at Fang Yi.

Then everyone went their own way. Although a few girls glanced at Fang Yi a few times, nothing happened.

Fang Yi was staring at the crowd. He didn't know that he had been stared at by some interested people. These people stood five or six meters away from Fang Yi and looked at Fang Yi who was sitting on the steps and looking around at the crowd. An Jing

Quietly waiting for Fang Yi's next move, because judging from his own experience, Fang Yi will definitely take the next step!

At this moment, the phone in Fang Yi's pocket vibrated, and he took out the phone from his pocket. Fang Yi glanced at it and saw that it was his sister, and immediately pressed the connect button and put it to his ear: "Sister! What's going on?

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"Chu Suiliang and I are near your school. Let's have dinner together tonight to celebrate the approval of Chu Suiliang's research project!" Fang Nan said happily on the other end of the phone.

Fang Yi looked around and his eyes fell on a tall, fashionable girl not far away. This girl was at least 1.7 meters tall. She stood out in the crowd and Fang Yi couldn't help but notice it.

The girl walked leisurely, with her hands folded in front of her chest, and a black patent leather bag slung over her shoulder. Looking at the bag, you could tell it was expensive. She was wearing a dark coat and a large checkered bag draped over her shoulders.

Scarf, this scarf is so big that it almost covers most of my body.

"I'm in Xinshikou, not at school! Let's forget it for today!" Fang Yi's eyes followed the girl's body. As for Chu Suiliang, Fang Yi had met him twice, so he had a bad impression of his sister's boyfriend.

Damn, what kind of character can you tell after just two meals together? Fang Yi immediately put the label of a top student in his heart. But the aunt had a good feeling for this top student, and of course Fang Yi also

This can be regarded as the official end of the career of the two agents. As for how to develop next, Fang Yi can only say that he has learned from his words and learned from his deeds!

"Okay! I'll make up for this meal for you later!" Fang Nan said and hung up the phone before his brother could answer.

"That's so frizzy!" Fang Yi muttered as he listened to the blind words on the phone and put the phone in his pocket. Then he continued to look at the back of the tall girl.

At this time, among the few people who were observing Fang Yi not far away, one of them followed behind the girl Fang Yi was watching, and kept looking around the girl.

Of course Fang Yi didn't know, so he opened his sketchbook and sketched out the impression in his mind.

The person who did this still took notes?! Such an idea popped into the minds of the two officers who were looking at Fang Yi not far away. They looked at each other and didn't know how to evaluate it.

While Fang Yi was waiting to describe the scene in his mind, the man who followed the girl had returned and shook his head at his two companions.

The three of them stood not far away from Fang Yi. When Fang Yi took out the notebook again, one person walked over. When they got to Fang Yi's side, they stretched their heads and looked at the notebook in Fang Yi's hand: "We are outside today.

Studying, really...!" Before he finished speaking, he saw the character sketches in Fang Yi's notebook.

Looking at this man, Fang Yi smiled and said, "I'm sketching!".

"Can I take a look?" This person asked Fang Yi, and after speaking, he sat next to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi saw someone appreciating it, so he turned a few pages forward in his book.

After Fang Yi flipped through a few pages, he realized that the person he and the others had been looking at was really a painter. Regardless of whether he could see it or not, he could still tell that the lines were not flowing smoothly.

And at first sight, the girl drawn on the paper was the girl just now.

"Then you draw yours!" This man stood up and walked towards his companion after looking at it twice.

Fang Yi continued to observe the crowd. This man went back and walked two steps with his two colleagues and said with a smile: "Others are painting, so they are wasting their time!".

Fang Yi didn't know that it was the plainclothes guy in Xinshikou who was watching him. Looking at Fang Yi observing the crowd, he thought he was looking for a target. If he heard Fang Yi, he would definitely ask: What do you think about what I'm wearing?

Pickpockets? People answered accurately: There are so many pickpockets dressing up like this now!


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