Cannon fodder dressed as the villain's school grass

Inside the express box is a set of paints for painting, neatly packed and arranged.

Yuan Yu picked up the box and saw the paint, he couldn't help but let out a small exclamation, and then looked at Li Yunbai with shining eyes.

"A lot of paint."

Yuan Yu used to learn painting, and every time he was short of some color, he would go to the store to buy a tube and bring it back.

Li Yunbai has basically bought all the oil paints and colors available in the market in this box.

"This is very expensive."

After studying for so many years, Yuan Yu naturally knows that paints are not cheap. When he used to paint, he always used all the paints in his palette, and even rinsed the unimportant colors with water. Until the color becomes too light to be seen, I will squeeze out a little more and use it.

Yuan Yu's mother loves her children very much, but the pressure of raising a child alone is not small, and Yuan Yu is also very sensible. If he can use painting paints, he will not open his mouth to buy them.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yu sighed, and suddenly propped his chin and said:

"In this way, it costs a lot of money to support me."

When he came to Li Yunbai's house, Yuan Yu was responsible for all the basic necessities of life, food, housing and transportation. He was like a millet bug waiting to die.

Li Yunbai lifted Yuan Yu up, couldn't help pinching the face of this millet bug, and said in his heart that I wish you could all rely on me.

It's best to be like this all the time, and you can't survive without me.

Li Yunbai's desire for possessiveness is rooted in his bones, making him happy to raise a villain.

He may even not be able to tell who is unable to leave whom.

"Okay, don't think so much, do you need me to squeeze the paint out for you?"

Yuan Yu nodded, and instantly forgot what he was thinking just now, and said happily: "Okay, then I will draw us all!"

Xiaoyi also wandered here at this time, bent his electronic eyes happily, and said, "Do you want to draw? Xiaoyi will detect the most suitable painting temperature for you!"

Yuan Yu happily interacted with Xiaoyi and said: "Okay, thank you Xiaoyi, then I will also draw Xiaoyi!"

Xiaoyi happily spun around and said, "Okay, okay!"

Li Yunbai came over with the drawing board, then kicked Xiao Yi aside with a sullen face, thinking what are you doing here for the fun.

Yuan Yu sat on the high chair Li Yunbai had prepared for him, shaking his little feet with great interest, and kept thinking about what to draw later.

However, he hadn't painted for two or three years, and Yuan Yu was worried that he could not draw well, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

But the reality is often even more frustrating. Li Yunbai did not find a miniature version of professional painting tools.

Yuan Yu stood in front of the drawing board covered with drawing paper, and couldn't touch the edge of the highest drawing paper even when he jumped up.

However, the villain did not admit defeat, compared himself with the size of the drawing paper with his hand, then took a deep breath and picked up the oil paintbrush.

Standing on the chair, Yuan Yu was holding the oil paintbrush, swaying from side to side, unable to stand still. He wanted to write quickly, but in the end he was pushed back by the pen and took several steps back, and finally sat back on the chair.

Only then did Li Yunbai consider the issue of Yuan Yu's height, and amusedly removed the pen that fell on Yuan Yu's body, and then helped the villain up.

"I won't paint for now, anyway, the paint is here, waiting for you to change back..."

Speaking of this, Li Yunbai's heart inevitably throbbed, his movements paused, and then he quickly and naturally changed the subject.

Although he didn't know why Yuan Yu became smaller, Li Yunbai didn't want him to change back at all.

Although such thoughts are very selfish, Li Yunbai himself is not a person with such a noble character. He likes the current life where he can control everything in Yuan Yu's life.

Yuan Yu's brain was a little dazed after being hit by the oil paintbrush. He didn't hear what Li Yunbai said, so he stood up and tugged at his clothes that showed half of his waist with his small hands.

"The pen is too big for me to draw."

Sighing sadly, Yuan Yu was a little unhappy, and then kicked the oil paintbrush angrily.

Seeing the other party's childish behavior, Li Yunbai's mood was healed a lot, and he said comfortingly: "It's okay, we can imprint all the beautiful pictures in our hearts, and we don't have to draw them."

Yuan Yu raised his face and repeated Li Yunbai's words over and over again, feeling that what the other party said was good.

"I also, will try to keep it in my heart."

Yuan Yu likes to study and live with Li Yunbai very much, and the time he spent with each other always tastes like candy in retrospect.

Although his head can't always remember things, Yuan Yu feels that he will definitely cherish these pictures in his heart.

On weekends when he couldn't draw, Yuan Yu had no choice but to go back to his bedroom to study while holding the tablet.

On the left side of his desk, Li Yunbai deliberately vacated a space and placed a miniature desk and a small bench.

This set of desks and chairs and the sink are products of the same series, with a pink and tender appearance. When I bought it back, Yuan Yu spent a long time building his mind to let himself ignore this dead Barbie fan.

Having studied art for so many years, Yuan Yu really felt that Li Yunbai's aesthetics were not very good, but after all, he bought everything, so it's okay for Yuan Yu to bear it.

Li Yunbai really likes this series of products, the pink color is so pretty, just like the clothes he chose for Yuan Yu, they are all cute.

The villain is sitting in front of the desk in the small class, reading and studying earnestly frowning. Li Yunbai couldn't help but feel soft at this picture, and took a picture with his mobile phone.

After the filming, Li Yunbai admired it for a while before remembering a problem he had overlooked.

"Yuan Yuan, have you studied painting for a long time?"

Yuan Yu just finished writing a reading in English, and nodded when he heard the words, and said, "I, I have studied for more than ten years."

Li Yunbai felt a little tired when he thought of the information about Yuan Yu he found, and rubbed his forehead.

These differences are so obvious that Li Yunbai can't deceive himself.

After all, would a drunk father have the money to send his child to learn painting?

But that doesn't matter, Li Yunbai thought, after all, things like becoming smaller have already happened in front of him, so what else is impossible?

As long as the other party is Yuan Yu, then Li Yunbai can act as if he doesn't know anything.

"The painting should be very good, right?"

Yuan Yu shook his head, thinking of the teacher's evaluation of himself, he said embarrassedly: "It's not very good, I can't remember many oil painting techniques."

The teacher who taught Yuan Yu was an ordinary art teacher who paid great attention to the application of skills. Yuan Yu's mind was slow to respond, and he often couldn't remember those things firmly.

However, the art teacher also said that Yuan Yu is more sensitive to colors. His heart seems to be full of sunshine, and the colors he draws are always warm and pleasing.

Probably this is the gentleness God bestowed on Yuan Yu. Although it gave him an unintelligent mind, it also gave him delicate and moving brushstrokes.

"That's pretty good too." Li Yunbai added some hot water to the other party's small cup, and continued: "In this way, in the future exams, you can still try to take the road of art exams."

Yuan Yu paused, shook his head and said, "No, I want to go to college, and I can't go to college if I study art."

Li Yunbai frowned, put down his cup and said, "Who told you that art students can't go to college?"

Yuan Yu was taken aback by Li Yunbai's suddenly cold tone, pulled the matter out of his mind, and explained: "It was an uncle who said that art students don't go to university, and they have to spend money to study. "

After Yuan Yu's mother passed away, she didn't leave any large amount of wealth for Yuan Yu, but there were still quite a few relatives who tried to use his mother's banner to make Yuan Yu's words.

But I didn't expect that Yuan Yu's family was really poor, and that kind-hearted cousin from far away was so angry that his tooth hurt when he found out the truth.

Yuan Yu was only in the first year of high school at that time, and he had always been confused about the university entrance exam.

That cousin looked down on him as a little fool, and lied to him that there were no students who studied painting in college, and those who studied painting could only graduate and go to work.

Yuan Yu only regarded painting as a hobby, and never thought that painting would be of any help to college.

He didn't have any relatives by his side to help him plan anything, and Yuan Yu's mind was rigid, so he didn't think about other ways, so he just followed most people and studied hard for three years, and then took the college entrance examination.

"what's wrong?"

Yuan Yu felt that there was something wrong with Li Yunbai's face, so he walked up to him, stood on the table about his waist, and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"fine."

Li Yunbai wanted to explain the matter of the art student to Yuan Yu, but he thought that the other party was so small now, and he didn't know what the future would be, so he didn't say anything at all.

"What soup do you want for lunch? I'm going to the supermarket to buy vegetables now."

Yuan Yu thought for a while and replied: "Then the fish soup is ready, I didn't drink it last time."

Li Yunbai hummed, and said: "I'll be back soon, you do your homework quietly, don't play around with Xiaoyi."

When Xiaoyi was first set up, it was a bit too lively, and would prompt Yuan Yu to do some dangerous things from time to time, which made Li Yunbai very worried.

"Don't worry, I'm on the table, I won't go down."

Li Yunbai looked at the height of the table, then reluctantly nodded, then changed his clothes and went out.

After Li Yunbai left, Yuan Yu stretched a little, and was about to sit in front of the small pink table again and finish the unfinished English questions.

But before Yuan Yu could walk over, Xiao Yi gently knocked open the bedroom door, flashing a pair of round electronic eyes, and cheerfully said to Yuan Yu: "Yuan Yuan! Let's go exploring!"

Yuan Yu shook his head like a little adult, and said seriously: "No, Li Yunbai said I can't go down, I have to study, Xiaoyi, please don't disturb me."

Xiaoyi obviously didn't install the anti-disturb mode, and Yuanyu didn't come down to play with him, and walked around the table several times.

"Let's go to the living room to play together, and the balcony, it's warm today, suitable for playing outside!"

The personality implanted in the little one chip is like this, lively and active, always inviting others to play with it.

Under Xiao Yi's persuasion, Yuan Yu's desire to learn was slowly shaken.

"The cactus on the balcony outside is blooming, let's go and see it together!"

Yuan Yu's line of defense was completely broken.

"Well, it's okay to play for a while, but only for a short time."

Yuan Yu compared Xiaoyi to the length of his little finger, and Xiaoyi immediately understood, and his electronic eyes instantly turned into happy fireworks.