[Transmigration Book] What to do if you dress like a cannon fodder in a novel

One of the famous scenic spots in Shangfang is the "Still Water Lake", with rippling green waves and sparse flowers and plants on the shore, forming a rare beauty.

The hotel they live in is not too far from the "Still Water Lake". It takes two or three minutes to drive there.

In the room they lived in, they could see the scenery by the lake by opening the curtains. They didn’t want to go out, so they opened the curtains and stayed in the room. Looking at the "Still Water Lake" from another angle is also a unique landscape.

Zhou Chong stopped at the parking area by the lake, put his bag on his back, and walked forward with an easel and painting utensils in his hands.

Xie Yu, who was following behind him, was very embarrassed. Zhou Chong had a lot of bags on his body, but he was carrying a small bag of food and water. Zhou Chong felt extremely light about this.

"How about you give me a bag," Xie Yu said, "I think you are quite tired."

Zhou Chong is not happy anymore, is the wife questioning his physical strength?

"What is this? I can drag more than 100 kilograms of things without being tired for several hours," Zhou Chongyi pointed out. "These things add up to less than [-] kilograms. You underestimate me."

Xie Yu, whose brain circuits are not on the same plane as Zhou Chong, didn't get the other meaning of Zhou Chong's words, and only boasted, "You are really amazing."

Seeing Xie Yu's calm face, Zhou Chong, who was praised, sighed in his heart, the daughter-in-law is too pure.

Under the big tree by the lake is a good place for sketching. It is usually the place with the most people. Maybe because it is not a holiday or a tourist season, the whole "Still Lake" is deserted, which really deserves the name.

Zhou Chong chose a smooth grassland, put down the big and small bags on his body, installed the drawing board, and fixed the easel.

He helped Xie Yu a lot in the past, so Zhou Chong did it with ease and speed, which made Xie Yu speechless.

Xie Yu is a scumbag with negative hands-on ability. Don't look at Zhou Chong who assembled it in two or three times. , so he seldom comes out to sketch, unless someone is with him.

"This tree is not young." Xie Yu put down his bag, touched the uneven tree body, and asked Zhou Chong, "This tree is at least a hundred years old, and the tree body is really thick."

Zhou Chong looked at the tree. It was indeed a thick tree with lush branches and crowns. The leaves were beautifully colored and shone with a faint golden light. The leaves danced around like fans blown by the wind.

"You are right. This ginkgo tree is more than 100 years old, and its color and shape are good," Zhou Chong asked. "Do you want to paint it? You are not allowed to paint it."

Xie Yu asked casually, "If I don't draw it, I will draw it. I think this tree is very beautiful, so I want to draw it."

Zhou Chong snorted coldly, and praised it in front of him, even if it was just a tree, that wouldn't do.

"Didn't you promise me to paint me today?" Zhou Chong looked at him accusingly, "Xie Yu, you have to be trustworthy."

Xie Yu, "..."

You are a domineering president, this look is not suitable for you!

Although he couldn't complain in his heart, Xie Yu somehow felt that such Zhou Chong was quite cute.

cute?

He was shocked by his own thoughts, such a big guy full of temperament is not cute at all.

Xie Yu looked at Zhou Chong, and said viciously, "I'm not good at drawing people, but I'm good at drawing scenery."

The meaning is obvious, not to draw you.

But Zhou Chong said as if he didn't understand what he meant, "You are not the most fond of drawing figures, and you don't know how to draw landscapes. Xie Xiaoyu, you must be honest."

Xie Yu's eyes flashed coldly, "How do you know that I can't draw scenery, who are you?"

He really doesn't know how to draw scenery, he said that just to tease Zhou Chong, but he didn't expect him to say such a thing.

Since you can be reborn yourself, can others also?

As soon as this idea came out, Xie Yu looked at Zhou Chong's eyes also changed, with some scrutiny.

Zhou Chong looked at Xie Yu's eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. How could he have forgotten that Xie Yu's inability to paint landscapes is a relatively private matter for him. Based on the current friendship between him and Xie Yu, he should not Know.

"I guessed, I saw that you looked at this tree just now, with regret and remorse in your eyes, I guessed that you might not know how to draw landscapes," Zhou Chong made up a saying casually, and fooled it, "I am Zhou Chong, who else would I be?"

Xie Yu glanced at Zhou Chong up and down, and saw that he was looking at him calmly. After a few seconds, Xie Yu moved his eyes away. For some reason, he was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Zhou Chong's gaze.

He's going to be mad at himself, what's the matter, it's not that he hasn't looked at someone before, his face turned red in just a few seconds, it's really irritating!

"Cough, I barely believe it." Xie Yu lowered his eyes and moved his fingers slightly, "Go over there and choose a place to sit."

After speaking, Xie Yu picked up the folded small bench and opened it, placed it in front of the drawing board, took out a knife and started sharpening the pencil.

Zhou Chong on the side watched Xie Yu's small movements, and felt happy, the baby was shy.

Xie Yu finished sharpening the pencil, and seeing Zhou Chong was still there, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Why are you still standing there, go and sit over there."

Zhou Chong said, "Okay."

Zhou Chong sat directly in front of Xie Yu with a small bench, and posed in a pose that Xie Yu liked. Seeing Xie Yu looking at him, he smiled at him, a restrained smile.

When Xie Yu draws characters, he likes the characters to have rich expressions and not to be rigid. The paintings that are drawn like that have a "soul". He picks up a pen and gently outlines the outline on the drawing paper, looks at Zhou Chong from time to time, and revises the lines on the drawing. line.

Gradually, a rough figure of a character appeared, Xie Yu waved his hand to let Zhou Chong come over, but he was a little far away, he couldn't see clearly, and the subtle expressions on Zhou Chong's face couldn't be seen clearly.

As soon as he waved his hand, Zhou Chong understood, moved the small bench and stopped two steps away from Xie Yu. This is Xie Yu's favorite distance, and he can be seen as soon as he looks up.

Xie Yu, who was concentrating on painting, didn't see the deep love in Zhou Chong's eyes, but even if he saw it, he would only think it was dazzled.

Before piercing that layer of paper, there are always a thousand reasons to convince myself that I was wrong or dazzled.

Xie Yu drew very fast. Halfway through the painting, he frowned, got up and went to Zhou Chong's side, squatted down, and touched Zhou Chong's face with his fingers, his eyes were open and there was no intention of taking advantage of it.

In order to facilitate Xie Yu's stroking, Zhou Chongwei moved his body imperceptibly, and brought his face to Xie Yu's hand to facilitate his stroking.

But after feeling it, Zhou Chong found that something bad happened.His body was out of his control, and he secretly hardened. Fortunately, he was wearing casual clothes today. If he changed into western trousers, his true form would be revealed in minutes.

Zhou Chong tried his best to restrain the urge to kiss Xie Yu, but the gentle touch on his face made him fantasize and couldn't calm down at all.

Xie Yu touched it for a while, then returned to the drawing board. Zhou Chong slowly put his heart back into his stomach, but felt a little disappointed.

Without Xie Yu's stroking, the hard part softened again, Zhou Chong sighed, when will this day be a headache, if this continues, his little brother will have to be disabled!

Zhou Chong was thinking about it, and then he heard Xie Yu say, "Zhou Chong, what are you doing, don't move!"

A common problem of painters is that they don't like the model to move during the painting process, and the expression changes slightly, and the picture presented will change. If the painter is not careful, the painting may be ruined.

Zhou Chong's mind swayed from side to side, but Xie Yu reprimanded him and pulled him back. He straightened his posture, and continued the expression and eyes full of love just now.

After more than ten minutes, the basic lines were drawn, and only the touch-ups and micro-expressions remained. Xie Yu's tense body suddenly relaxed, and Zhou Chong's worried voice rang in his ears, "Just draw It's just a painting, you don't need to be so tense, if the painting is not good, I won't blame you."

Xie Yu learned to draw when he was a child. Because of his playfulness, the teacher came up with a method. Every time Xie Yu drew, he would watch from the side to prevent Xie Yu from being distracted.

This method is useful, but when the teacher stands beside him, his whole body will be tense, and when he steps down, the teacher will criticize him. Over time, Xie Yu has developed a habit of tensing his body when painting.

Xie Yu told Zhou Chong about this habit in his previous life. Zhou Chong was both distressed and angry. The teacher used such excessive methods to keep Xie Yu from distracting. Didn't he know that standing beside Xie Yu would give him How stressed is he?What a waste of being a teacher!

Xie Yu opened his eyes and smiled at Zhou Chong, "It's okay, it will be like this when I paint, and I'll be fine after a while."

Looking at Xie Yu's slightly trembling body, this is the appearance of the body after being in a tense state for a long time and relaxing.

Zhou Chong took out the water in the backpack, unscrewed it, and brought it to Xie Yu's mouth. Seeing that Xie Yu looked at him in surprise, he sighed and said, "Look at me, drink water."

"I'll do it myself," Xie Yu wanted to bring the water, but Zhou Chong raised his hand, "What are you doing, give me the water."

"You are so tired to paint for me, I should feed you water, don't be embarrassed," Zhou Chong handed the water to his mouth, saw Xie Yu opened his mouth obediently, and said with a smile, "This way That's right, I'm not an outsider, so why should I be embarrassed."

Xie Yu was shocked by his thick skin. Zhou Chong in the original book was not like this. Where did that unsmiling, cold-blooded and ruthless boss go? He was eaten by dogs?

If he knew what Xie Yu was thinking at this moment, he would smile and tell him that he was eaten by you.

After drinking the water, Xie Yu stopped painting for a while, his arms were a little sore, "Let's go back, I'm a little tired."

"You just haven't had a good rest, look at the blue color in your eyes," Zhou Chong said, "Go back and sleep."

Xie Yu was really sleepy after being told by him, so he yawned and said, "Well, I'm sleepy."

Seeing that Xie Yu was getting sleepy, Zhou Chong asked Xie Yu to go to the car, and he came to pack his things.

When Zhou Chong came to the car with a big bag and a small bag on his back, Xie Yu had already fallen asleep. Zhou Chong gently put the bag into the trunk, and seeing that Xie Yu was fast asleep, he gently kissed him on the forehead .

Sweet dreams, my baby.

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