After breaking through the secret of the disabled academic master

"What are you doing with a change of clothes?" Bo Xun didn't know why, tilting his head slightly, his eyes confused.

Yu Jin pondered for a moment, then said calmly and firmly, "You will know when the time comes, and you will use it."

After finishing speaking, he added, "I told you before that being my painting model will be more difficult, and it's not a lie. If you want to go back on your word, you can notify me at any time before you start."

"I won't go back on my word. If I promise, I promise. How can I go back on my word?"

Besides, he even took the money.

He is still clear about the fact that he is short-handed.

"it is good."

He seemed to catch a slight twitch of Yu Jin's lips.

Turning his head to look carefully, there was only peace left on the beautiful face.

A black nanny car gradually pierced through the night and slowly parked on the side of the road.

The familiar strong man in a suit got off the driver's seat and walked onto the sidewalk.

Before getting into the car, Yu Jin turned to Bo Xun, raised his head and said, "Where are you going later, I'll show you a way."

"No, no, we'll have dinner with them over there," Bo Xun said, turning around and pointing to the shopping mall behind, "After dinner, Xie Zhe sent me back."

Hearing that someone was going to send Bo Xun back, Yu Jin shrank his hands on the handrail, although his expression did not show ups and downs, but the corners of his mouth could not help twitching, and he lowered his head and said, "Okay. Be careful on the way, I will gone back."

Bo Xun waved his hand.

Seeing Yu Jin get into the car, he trotted away.

At the beginning of July, the weather in the afternoon is like a saucepan with a fire.

Summer training runs from 07:30 in the morning to [-] in the afternoon, with a half-hour break in between.

This kind of weather training is undoubtedly a double test of physical fitness and psychological will.

After finally surviving the training, Bo Xun borrowed the bathroom in Jiang Han's dormitory to take a shower.

When he brushed his hair and walked out of the bathroom, Bo Xun glanced at the time, it was almost three o'clock, he remembered that he had an appointment with Yu Jin today.

Seeing him come out after washing, Jiang Han said by the way, "When you were taking a shower just now, Xie Zhe was asking if you want to go out to play at night. His family opened a new indoor ski resort, and he even called out several girls in our class."

Indoor Ski Resort...

After hearing these words, Bo Xun admitted that his heart was moved.

In the hot summer, this kind of cool sports place makes people completely irresistible.

"No. I have something to do later, and it may be very late."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Han looked at him with bright eyes, but still refused, wondering.

Bo Xun didn't know how to describe the matter of becoming a model for Yu Jin, so he had an idea, "...part-time job. I'm a little bit financially struggling recently."

Jiang Han looked around, "I really can't imagine what it's like for you to obediently listen to the boss and work honestly. Where do you work part-time? Next time we have a chance, we will visit the prison... No, visit the class."

"On the day of the part-time job, temporary workers," Bo Xun vaguely said, "If the evening ends early, maybe I can find you to play with."

He remembered that Yu Jin said that it would only delay him for five or six hours.

Jiang Han didn't ask any more, "Okay, I'll call you when the time comes."

After dinner, Bo Xun came to the address Yu Jin had left for him.

The address is in an apartment office building in the city center, and it looks like a studio at first glance.

In the midsummer heat, after arriving at the destination by public transportation all the way, the body that just took a bath began to sweat uncontrollably again.

Before arriving at the designated gate, Bo Xun called Yu Jin.

The other party said that there was a traffic jam on the road and gave him the password to let him go in first.

The apartment is divided into upper and lower floors, the upper floor is a warehouse, and the lower floor is to open up all room partitions and merge into a large flat.

After passing the entrance, the first thing that catches the eye are various musical instruments.

In addition to the common electric piano and drums, there are a few musical instruments that Bo Xun doesn't recognize, but the most eye-catching one should be the electric bass.

The newness of the bass indicates that it has been played frequently.

He thought that Yu Jin, who had a lonely temperament, would probably play some expensive and rare musical instruments.

Rock music and Yu Jin cannot be connected at all.

After watching the musical instruments, Bo Xun walked forward again.

The floor-to-ceiling windows have a very wide view, and you can see half of the city in your eyes.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the outside was so golden that some couldn't open their eyes.

Next to the window, there is a huge stage with a stretched canvas beside it, and several paint boxes on the ground.

On the curtain, there is a birdcage that can hold people. The gaps in the golden cage rods are so wide that they can't hold people at all.

There are also many scattered metal shackles and ropes, as well as unopened plasma props.

Looking at these things, Bo Xun's Adam's apple twitched.

He had a bad premonition.

Before I had time to think about it, there was a sound from behind to unlock the fingerprint lock.

Bo Xun turned his head, just in time to see a familiar face moving the wheelchair and coming in slowly.

"Are you so early?" Yu Jin's tone was relaxed, and he seemed to be in a good mood. "Let's talk about the idea and process of painting first. There is water and drinks in the refrigerator. You can drink them first."

It was the first time he saw Yu Jin wearing school uniform, clothes other than shirts and hospital gowns.Wearing narrow-frame glasses, the whole person is refined.

The casual attire with a hood gave this gentle and cool face a bit of a mortal atmosphere, and the hair was cut short, so it couldn't be tied into a ponytail, so it could only be tied into a small knot at the back of the head.When the narrow and long phoenix eyes are smiling, they have some childishness and vitality that this age should have.

Bo Xun took a can of Diet Coke and a can of black coffee from the refrigerator, sat on the floor by the wheelchair, and waited for Yu Jin to speak.

"Have you just taken a shower?" Yu Jin's eyes fell on Bo Xun's fluffy hair, and the smell of shampoo was refreshing in the air.

"Well, I'm sweating all over after the physical training. I borrowed someone else's dormitory to rush." ​​Bo Xun didn't quite understand why the other party asked this.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I feel a trace of disappointment flashing in Yu Jin's eyes.

Yu Jin took the can and opened it with one hand, "The clothes you need to wear are in that box. After you wear them, you need to add some embellishments." After speaking, he took out the tablet and pulled out a few diagrams of rope art for tying tortoise shells.

Bo Xun took the tablet.

Instantly stunned.

This way of knotting...

He had seen it on that doll a few months ago.

In an instant, bad memories were overwhelming, eroding the brain.

He subconsciously shuddered.

"what happened?"

There was a little smile in the voice.

"No, nothing." He hurriedly licked his lips.

"It's fine. But this kind of knot... is a bit complicated, and I'm not very good at it after learning for several days. Later, we will watch the tutorial together, or you can try to tie it yourself first, and I will help you if necessary. "Yu Jin withdrew his gaze, took a sip of black coffee without changing his face, and continued, "This time I mainly want to draw the separation and contrast between secular imprisonment and freedom. Cages, shackles, and ropes are used to draw To express confinement, the clothes prepared for you are to express breaking the rules and represent freedom.”

Bo Xun's attention was still on the picture on the screen.

He didn't tell Yu Jin the specific appearance of the first doll.

This is too... too coincidental.

Yu Jin was still explaining his thoughts on his own, "This time I plan to draw two pictures. One is what I explained to you just now, and the second is based on the first picture, with water poured on you And artificial plasma. The makeup doesn’t change much, but you need to change your expressions and movements. For specific expressions and movements, please refer to the pictures I’ll show you later...” Yu Jin realized that the other party was wandering, “Bo Xun, what are you doing now? Do you listen?"

"I'm listening, I'm listening." Bo Xun immediately returned to his senses, "What clothes did you say you wanted to change?"

Yu Jin: "It's in the box over there. The last model is about the same size as you, and they are all his old clothes. You should be able to wear them too. However, the clothes used for props are relatively rough. I suggest you take your own Clothes are inside."

Bo Xun nodded, got up from the ground, and walked quickly to the box next to the curtain.

Open the box, and put the neatly washed set of clothes on top.

When picking it up, Bo Xun was stunned.

The upper body is a shirt and a small suit. It looks a bit short and tight, but it is barely normal.

The lower body is a short skirt.

According to visual inspection, the hem of the skirt does not exceed 37cm. It is the kind of plaid skirt commonly worn by campus heroines in anime.However, the pleated skirt in his hand has been changed into a slim-fitting buttocks style.

Bo Xun held this short skirt with hips, and it was not right to let it go, let alone to wear it.

His hands trembled a little.

He seemed to understand what Yu Jin said, clothes are used to express breaking the rules.

In the over-shock, he didn't notice at all that there was a sly smile on the face of the boy in the wheelchair not far away.

Seeing the shock written all over Bo Xun's face, Yu Jin tilted his head slightly, covered the corners of his mouth with his hands, and said softly, "Sorry. This painting is really important to me, very important... But if you really can't accept it, also not--"

"Of course I can accept it." Bo Xun retorted instantly.

A man can't chase after a word, and he doesn't allow himself to back down at this time.

Moreover, there are only him and Yu Jin here, no third person will see it, and what Yu Jin gave is too much.

"I'm just thinking... I haven't worn this kind of clothes, how can I..."

Yu Jin patted the armrest of the wheelchair lightly, and hooked his slender fingers in Bo Xun's direction, "Come here, I'll help you put it on."