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Chapter 176, Painting can be vivid, Ye Run's counterattack (please subscribe!)

Seeing Ye Run's reaction and seeing the director's reaction, Li Mengsu felt as if she was in a dream. What if she was only at the stage of bold guessing before?

So now it is 80.00% sure that Lu Ann is the mysterious painter in the news report.

And she clearly understood that Lu Ann got some kind of inspiration in the library yesterday, and then didn't go back to the dormitory last night, hiding somewhere to draw.

Otherwise, the director wouldn't be so calm if the person was lost.

Otherwise, Ye Run would not go back to the classroom to find the key immediately if he lost it.

Thinking of the key, Li Mengsu felt a longing in his heart, a longing to be so close to Lu An like Ye Run, a longing to help keep the key like Ye Run.

The desire to be able to freely enter and exit his personal living space like Ye Run.

If her relationship with him can reach Ye Run's level, she is sure to turn Lu An into her boyfriend and the man of her life.

Thinking of the word "man", the longing in Li Mengsu's heart quickly receded, replaced by a touch of shame, the shame reflected on the face, neck, and the whole body, so obsessed, so intoxicated.

Xiang Xiu who was next to him noticed something strange, and couldn't help asking: "Meng Su, have you been drinking? Why are your face and neck so red?"

"what?"

With a sound, Li Mengsu, who was immersed in his own world, was suddenly interrupted, and was really taken aback.

In fact, Su Mi noticed the abnormal phenomenon of her best friend early in the morning. Through the "ah" just now, she vaguely knew why Meng Su blushed?

It's just that she didn't understand. Mengsu's personal and family conditions are pretty good. She speaks and does things quickly, has her own opinions, has a discerning heart, and doesn't follow others blindly. Why did she fall for Lu An? so fast?
Why is it so deep?
She calculated that it took more than a month since she got to know each other to get along, and there was not even a gentle slope in the middle. Meng Su just put all her feelings into it, which made Su Mi puzzled?
Recalling the way LuAnn looked at me when we met in the library for the first time, and how I would accurately and immediately focus on myself every time we met later, although LuAnn did it very secretly and maybe unconsciously, but as a The person involved, Su Mi, was keenly aware of this situation.

Thinking of this, she felt an indescribably dull mood.

I can't help but worry about my friends.

Because combined with Ye Run's previous rhetoric, although Lu An is versatile, he is by no means a good match. She can 100% conclude that he is a philanderer through her own feelings.

One from Peking University and one from Shanghai Medical University, this is still on the surface.

There may be many more behind the scenes.
Thinking about it, Su Mi felt worried for his friend. Although this is a road leading to the abyss, there are many competitors and it is not easy to walk.

However, her guess is guesswork, but she will not point it out, nor will she stop it.

Because reason tells Su Mi that Meng Su, who has put all her emotions into her, has no way out for herself. At this critical juncture, she absolutely does not want to hear any discouraged words, and she does not want to hear words that shake her determination. Heart.

What's more, feelings are very mysterious. If you don't try it, if you don't fight for it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, if you give up at this point, then when you look back in the future, you will definitely feel that if you worked hard, you would definitely succeed.

It's the idea that human nature is asymmetrical in emotion, very paranoid, very scary.

Therefore, she didn't dare to persuade her, fearing that the two of them might turn against each other.

It's just that she was still confused, what kind of magic did Lu An cast to make Meng Su with such a good condition fall into a coma?

Seeing everyone around him staring at him, Li Mengsu collected his thoughts and said, "My skin is a little itchy, maybe I'm allergic to the fish I ate at noon today."

Su Mi smiled slightly, pretending not to hear this clumsy lie.

the other side.

Ye Run, who was running on the campus road, had a blank mind. She didn't know what to do at this moment?How to do?
In addition to being anxious, I was still anxious.

She had already figured it out, if that bastard was still alive in the studio and spent a day and a night painting in the studio, he would definitely be scolded, he wouldn't eat, and he wouldn't talk to anyone, do you want to become a fairy?

I don't know how long I've been running, and Ye Run has come to the teacher's apartment quite a few times, but this time is definitely the fastest one.

Go up the corridor, turn left, and quickly come to the door of the leftmost room.

Standing still, Ye Run passively took a few breaths, and without delay, inserted the key in her hand into the keyhole. Now she was inexplicably angry and wanted to scold him.

The key goes in, turn right when it is in place, and the door opens.

Pushing open the door with his right hand, his eyes quickly swept in, almost without searching, he saw the figure standing in the middle of the living room.

His hair was slightly fluffy, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were bloodshot.But the person is very energetic, and his eyes are fixed on the canvas with piercing eyes.

Seeing that this person is fine, for some reason, Ye Run's anger disappeared in an instant. After staring at him for a few seconds, she gently pulled out the key, gently closed the door, and walked into the room gently.

The reason why she didn't close the door tightly was because she knew that the director was behind, and she was afraid that the other party would knock on the door and interrupt his creation later.

I came to his side lightly, first watched his painting for a while, and then focused on this man. I have to say that he is very attractive when he concentrates on doing things, no wonder he can fascinate a lot of girls.

His eyes swept over him like infrared rays, and after confirming that he was fine, Ye Run's tight strings all the way suddenly relaxed, and then moved to the canvas again.

She couldn't tell whether the work was good or bad, but felt that the oil painting was so real, as if the real world was enclosed in the frame.

A few minutes later, the director came.

He seemed to have foreseen something, walking more carefully than Ye Run.

After entering the door, he smiled and nodded to Ye Run, and then consciously stood behind Lu An, not daring to make any noise or appear in his sight.

The director first watched "Night Rain".

With just one glance, he felt the charm of the canvas, which was so lifelike.The world in this painting seems to come alive, you can hear the sound of rain, you can hear the sound of thunder, and you can feel that everything is so alive in the dark night.

The painting is obviously a dead object, but it makes the viewer involuntarily immersed in it, as if it is truly alive in it.

After a long time, the director took a deep breath. He is an ordinary person and not a professional painter, but he learned for the first time what is charm from this painting?

Nothing!
These three words floated in the director's mind.

Although he is not a professional, he still has more or less eyesight, and he can clearly feel the shock brought by this painting. The painting he saw before was really a painting, and the oil painting in front of him is a vivid painting. In the real world, this is old-fashioned.

amazing!
After reading it again, the director changed three words in his mind.

"Night Rain" is not finished yet, and LuAnn is finishing it.

After the director watched it for a while, he focused on another painting next to him. He was surprised at first, and then he said "Hey" in a voice that only he could hear, and then he stared at the "Untitled" oil painting and forgot.

In the vast world, we have the same origin and the same root, writing can cultivate Taoism, and painting can express spirit.

When a work reaches its extreme, ordinary people can feel its emotions.

"Untitled" is such an existence.

The director looked at the oil painting in front of him, and his whole body fell into it, as if he had walked through a world of despair, but with the lightning strike in the dark night, the shouts, dawn, and dawn one by one, people gained strength, There is hope.

it is good!
After more than 10 minutes, the director straightened up. He didn't know how to express his feelings at this time, so he could only use a simple word "good".

After finishing the painting and looking at the people, the director felt that the young man in front of him was a treasure, not only the treasure of the business school, but also the treasure of Nantah University, and it is even more likely that he will be the treasure of the country in the future.

The director was watching Lu An, but Ye Run was quietly observing the director. After seeing the admiring expression on the latter's face, she was a little happy, and then left the room quietly.

This bastard looks like he's been hungry all day.

On the way to the vegetable market, Ye Run put the word bastard on the agenda again. Anyway, he should be scolded, so he will be more calm.

He loves to eat duck, so he bought half a duck. He likes meat, and bought some lean meat. He also likes to drink soup. After thinking about it, he bought the simplest seaweed and eggs, so that the dishes can be prepared faster.

Finally bought several kinds of peppers.

When she was about to go back, she thought that the director was there, so she went to the nearby grocery store to buy a few bottles of beer and a bottle of Erguotou. When she turned around, she went to the vegetable market again, bought some raw peanuts, and asked the master to weigh a catty of braised vegetables before leaving. .

There are all kinds of stewed dishes, but she only wants the pig's ears and pig's head that go well with the wine.

When she returned to the teacher's apartment, she found that Lu Ann was still painting, and the director was like a child, obediently standing behind and watching, and he didn't feel tired after going back and forth for more than an hour.

Without disturbing the two of them, Ye Run went into the kitchen alone with the dishes. In order not to affect him, she closed the kitchen door this time as she didn't like to close it.

But she didn't dare to make a sound, and didn't dare to cook, just doing some preparatory work.

Such as washing vegetables, such as cutting vegetables.

Moreover, they did not dare to chop vegetables with force, and adopted a blunt knife method. The blade was first placed on the meat, and then pressed to slice, and there was no movement during the whole process.

After about 15 minutes, all the preparations were completed, Ye Run opened the kitchen door and went back to the living room, watching him finish while waiting.

While waiting quietly, another half hour passed without knowing it.

At a certain moment, Lu An finally stopped writing, and his face, which had been stern all day, showed an expression.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that he stopped writing, the director suddenly asked: "Is the work inspired by the rain yesterday?"

"Correct."

Lu An said yes, as if he only noticed someone behind him now, and turned to ask the director: "Teacher, what do you think of this painting?"

The director did not use an official tone to perfunctory, but said sincerely: "This is the best painting I have ever seen."

Lu An asked Ye Run again: "What about you, how do you feel after watching it?"

Ye Run said what was in his heart truthfully: "True."

Lu Ann nodded, began to move the painting aside, and said to the director, "Teacher, I'm in a good mood today. Let's have a drink later."

"Accompany."

Through today's two paintings, Lu An's status has once again been elevated in his heart, and of course he agreed very boldly.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Run cleared the table, put the stewed vegetables, beer, and Erguotou on the table, went to the kitchen and brought out two bowls and two cups, and greeted softly:
"Teacher, you just have to drink first, and the other dishes will be ready soon."

The director asked, "Do you want to help?"

Ye Run said no, "I've already washed and cut the vegetables, it will be very soon."

When she got into the kitchen, the director looked away and said, "This girl is not bad."

The word "girl" is the director's recognition of Ye Run.

Lu An answered: "It's not bad, it's not bad, but it's pretty fierce to roll your eyes."

The director laughed out loud and didn't ask what the relationship between the two was. One of them took a bottle of beer and said, "Drink this first to rinse your mouth, and then drink Erguotou later, that tastes good."

"Success." Lu An's attitude was very natural, and he didn't regard the other party as the director at all, but only as a person at the wine table.

After a while, a pile of fresh, fragrant and crispy peanuts came out of the oven. The two of them stretched out their chopsticks to pick up a piece, and their mouths were full of powder, full of fragrance.

"The heat is in place, and the peanuts are fried to a high level." The director praised.

Luan said: "I like this kind of crisp, less oily and fragrant."

At this moment, Ye Run brought out two bowls of rice, put one bowl in front of the director, and handed the other bowl to him.

He instructed: "You have been hungry for so long, eat some food to fill your stomach first, don't drink up your stomach."

"okay."

This is the truth. Lu An, who suffered from stomach pains in his previous life, did not dare to be self-willed. He picked up the rice and ate several big mouthfuls in a row.

The two intentionally slowed down the pace of eating, one was to chat, and the other was to wait for Ye Run to eat together.

Stir-fried pork with chili is ready in a few minutes, seaweed and egg soup is faster, but it took some time for dry-pot duck, but it is still faster.

Today's Ye Run impressed the director, and offered her a bottle of beer, "Come on, you can drink with us too."

He knew that Baoqing people, men, women and children, could drink something, so he saved the part of asking "will you drink?"

"Ah."

Ye Run is not used to bottle blowing, it is unsightly and breathless.

During this meal, the director was more enthusiastic than ever. He chatted with Lu Ann until 8:[-] p.m.

For this meal, Lu An drank two bowls of rice first, and then dared to drink unscrupulously.

Ye Run didn't drink too much, he only drank two glasses of beer with him, then he calmed down, sat aside and listened to the two chatting, and occasionally made a sentence.

Thinking of something in the middle, she went to the teaching building and told Meng Jianlin and the others: Lu An is fine and is with the director.

Liu Jiaquan asked: "Then what is old Lu doing all day and all night without seeing anyone?"

Seeing many people around him looking at him, Ye Run didn't panic, he shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know very well, the director may know something."

Keeping their mouths shut, Huang Ting and Jiang Wan looked at each other and put a label on Ye Run.

Long Yan came over at this time: "It's good that the monitor is fine, you should go to class, don't affect the classroom discipline."

Ever since they found out that the secretary of the Communist Youth League is the daughter of the boss, these people have been very friendly.

Originally, it was very face-to-face before, but now it is even more face-to-face, and everyone turned their heads and read the book.

Long Yan came outside and asked Ye Run alone: ​​"Are you and Lu An still friends?"

Ye Run smiled and asked back: "Do you think he will take a fancy to me?"

Long Yan laughed, "I know there is something wrong with my attitude. I apologize to you. If I care about it, it will cause chaos."

Ye Run asked: "Who are you asking for?"

They are all smart people, Long Yan didn't play vulgar jokes, and said very bachelorly: "My cousin."

Ye Run hooked his lips and said, "Let me tell you a gossip. He only likes beauties, and they are big beauties."

This can be regarded as her counterattack, and it is also regarded as an attitude. The purpose is to tell Long Yan, whoever you like him, don't influence me.

Ye Run left.

Watching her leave, Long Yan thought to herself that all the women around Lu An had personality, and then thought about "I only like big beauties", what is the standard?
Cousin is a beautiful woman, there is no doubt about it.

But how beautiful is a big beauty?

Does Huang Ting count?

Does she have to be like Su Mi, with the best looks and temperament to be considered a beautiful woman?
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I read your comments yesterday. I am autistic. I need to explain: I am in March, and my character is put on the knife. I basically don’t like broken chapters, because I hate broken chapters when I read novels.

There are two reasons why I stopped there yesterday;
One is that I don't think it's cool, after all, the director and Ye Run already knew that he could draw.The second is that it was 10 o'clock in the evening at that time. At this point every day, no matter how much I write or how little I write, I have to stop coding, and I have to send it out in time, otherwise some big guys are going to sleep and I can't see Chapter 2.

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