Extraordinary relationship

The two of them went to the studio while talking, just as the bell rang for class.

The students in the corridor rushed back to the classroom screaming. Han Bu walked lightly and quickly. Although he was not young, he still had a youthful spirit. On the rusty red handrail of the stairs, he said to Jin Shuan below: "I went to your studio in the middle of the night and saw a lot of drawings. Speaking of which, do you learn painting first and then architecture, or the other way around?"

"I have learned painting since I was a child." Jin Shuan raised his head to look at Han Ju, who was holding the handrail with his paws, and his bent face was full of smiles, full of sunshine, really like a playful and lazy domestic orange cat .

But thin people are seen in the eyes of lovers. As an orange cat, Han Su's figure is a bit slender, and he must gain weight to be worthy.

Jin Shuan walked squarely step by step, but he was full of thoughts in his heart. He planned to take Han Su to eat some good supplements when he came back next time, and said, "When I was young, I hired a famous painter at home to guide me. With my cousin, I was trained as a specialty at first, but I didn't expect to embark on the road of architecture later."

There is an old saying that wealth is less than three years old, and any family that can achieve success in three or five generations must have an independent and effective education system. Connotation.

"You still have a cousin?" Han suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Then where is their family now? Are they all in a foreign country?"

"No, they died a long time ago." Jin Shu'an said calmly, "I am the only one in the family now."

The skies cleared briefly in 1945, but were soon swept back by another storm.The Jin family was originally a well-known family, but it withered and collapsed during the war. In the end, there was only one seedling left among the younger generation.

Those things are too long ago now, and Jin Shu'an only feels a little bit of emotion during the New Year and holidays, and most of the time when he thinks about it, he can look at it calmly.

Although Han Su knew that Jin Shuan's parents were gone when they first met, and had a little understanding of Jin Zhaoxiang as a history blogger, but today he heard that his whole family was gone, and he still felt that he was special. Miserable, I can't help feeling that it is really difficult for the famous family.

He glanced at both sides and saw that the corridor was empty, so he reached out and touched Jin Shuan's hair.

Jinshu An's foot that was going up the steps settled in mid-air, and then he saw the comfort and pity in Han Su's eyes, his heart was soft, he grabbed the claw on his head that was about to retract, and then let go, "It's okay, let's go For a long time."

The moment Han Su's paw was touched, his mentality became unstable, which directly caused him to miss when he was making a fan painting.

The proportions in portrait sketching are generally based on the "head" and pay attention to "standing seven, sitting five kneeling, four crossing three", but in fact, for students, hands and feet are also a big problem, except for the shape and sense of volume itself is not easy to express , the size is also easy to deviate, and at this time, the "head" is used to measure again.

The so-called slap face means that under normal circumstances, the size of the hand should not be too different from the face, but Han Su directly drew the model's hand to be a circle larger than the head tonight.

The model boy came to watch during the break, sprayed it directly, and said with a smile: "Teacher, have you been obsessed with basketball recently, and you think I'm O'Neal?"

As soon as the young man spoke, the room erupted into laughter.

This afternoon, someone shouted at the teacher, "Teacher Han's boyfriend is here to visit the class", and it has already spread. Teenagers love to fantasize and gossip. Now when they see the handsome guy sitting next to Han Su, they all say " Exactly so" expression.

Han Su was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't say, "Well, you guys are right, you always have my hand touched today, so you've got wild thoughts in your mind, and that's why you drew your hand so big." As a people's teacher, he now I can only bite the bullet and continue pretending.

He tore the paper from the sketch clip, showed it to the students in a circle, and laughed at himself, saying: "This is also a model painting, and the wrong demonstration is also a 'model'! You have seen it, and some of you Man, until now you always draw your hands bigger than your head, now you know it’s funny? It’s okay to let your classmates and teachers make jokes twice, and when you go to the examination room and get laughed by the marking teacher, let me see if you can still be so happy then?”

Lu Ye is right, Han Su is a person who is very good at changing the subject. It was originally a shameful thing for him, but after a few words, the students' heart is empty, and no one laughs anymore. Playing with mobile phones Playing with mobile phones, going to the bathroom, holding a sketch clip and drawing.

And Jin Shuan, who watched Han Su's paintings all the time, was feeling agitated at this moment. In his eyes, the hand that was drawn too big was so cute. It was not a mistake, but it was the expression of Han Su's heart.

He looked at the painting in Han Ju's hand and said, "Can you give it to me?"

"Huh?" Han Su's neck froze for two seconds, subconsciously shrunk the painting into his arms, and avoided his eyes, "Why do you want it? It's all broken."

"I want to keep it as a souvenir." Jin Shu'an said.

commemorate?

What do you want to commemorate a scrapped painting?

I think you want to commemorate the feat that you succeeded in defeating me, and I think you just want to fuck me!

Han Su was forced by Jinshuan to feel like he didn't want to live anymore. He felt a layer of heat covering his face, as if he was burning again.

"That's fine, I'll give it to you!" After a while, Han Su put the painting in Jin Shu'an's hand, scratched his face and looked at him: "The heating is a bit too high tonight, are you hot?"

Jin Shuan pursed her lips and shook her head, "Stop scratching, your face is turning red."

"Really!" Han suddenly regained his spirits, scratched the other side of his face a few times, frowned slightly and said solemnly: "My face is prone to allergies when it's cold and hot, so I say it's okay if the heating is too hot." no."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mr. Wang, who was wearing earphones in his corner, sneezed startlingly, and then cursed in a voice he thought was very small: "——fuck, why is it so loud in the room tonight?" cold!"

Han Ju: "..."

Han Su gritted his teeth, he felt that he should go to the temple to worship, and asked the Bodhisattva if the lies he told in the first half of his life are now beginning to come back with retribution, why are he being slapped in the face every now and then?

He rubbed his face and looked at Jin Shu'an, who was looking at his painting, with the corners of his mouth curled up, looking like a gentleman, but he was not sure how to laugh at him.

Han Su was a little frustrated, rubbed his face and said, "Why don't you draw a picture for me too?"

"Huh?" Jin Shu'an really wasn't looking at the painting, all he could think about was Han Su's appearance like a kitten in the afternoon, when he heard the words, he raised his head and his eyes were full of tender feelings, he asked softly : "What to draw?"

Seeing him being so gentle for the first time, Han Su suddenly felt his heart tighten, and Gaba took a long time to say: "Just draw me, don't you know how to draw? I want to see how the architect draws portraits."

"Ang." Jin Shu'an's tone had returned to normal. He took the drawing board and pen from Han Su's arms, quickly turned over a clean page, and said, "Okay, don't move."

He didn't let Han Su move, and Han Su really remained motionless, not obedient, but a little stiff from embarrassment and nervousness.

Today, the architect is skilled in painting techniques, and he does not need to fix a point to draw. He can clearly outline the lines of Han Ju's face in two or three strokes. Han Ju is facing two-thirds of him, with a slightly reserved expression, and the portraits he draws are also clear. Showing the panic in my heart.

After 15 minutes, a sketch version of "Han Su" with smooth and clean lines, rich details and personal characteristics of Jin Shuan was completed. The only fly in the ointment is that the person in the painting has a particularly big hand.