Marvel's DNF Decomposition Master

Chapter 66 Instructor
Xia Zhiye blinked when he heard the words, but he was quite calm.

I didn't get angry because of the word 'instructor', but I was a little puzzled: "What does that have to do with me?"

"I want you to be my model!"

Li Xiaomi said: "It's too vague to imagine this kind of thing out of thin air. The instructor is just a rumor that has been circulated in the market, but not even a single photo has been handed down. So, I need a model."

Xia Zhiye rubbed his chin: "So the look you had on the first floor before was not practicing?"

"..."

Li Xiaomi looked at Xia Zhiye with a dark face.

Xia Zhiye scratched his head: "Why do you suddenly want to draw the instructor?"

"In order to make money!"

Li Xiaomi put his hands on his hips, speaking righteously!
"...I thought you were doing it for your dreams." Xia Zhiye grinned: "But it's more realistic to make money."

"That's it!"

Li Xiaomi said: "Where do dreams come from without money? Chasing dreams requires capital support. I studied oil painting in college, and there happened to be a selection during the holidays, with a bonus of [-] knives. The final date is less than ten years away." God, I've been thinking about it for the past few days, but I still can't restore the instructor's appearance with my imagination, so I can only use you instead. Of course, I won't draw your face, if there is such an instructor As a human being, he must be much more handsome than you."

"Hehehe..."

Xia Zhiye grinned, he didn't know whether to applaud or cry.

But if you don't paint your face, it's not unacceptable.

At least for the past half month, I have to rely on Li Xiaomi for food, so Xia Zhiye nodded and agreed.

Li Xiaomi expressed his high appreciation for Xia Zhiye's "knowledge of current affairs" and brought a bunch of clothes to Xia Zhiye.

"What is this? Props?"

Xia Zhiye looked at the sets of clothes in front of him, and said a little surprised: "Why do I feel that you have premeditated?"

"No matter how premeditated I am, it's impossible for me to premeditate on a dark and windy night. I can pick you up from the trash can!"

"...You don't mention the trash can, we are still good friends."

Xia Zhiye's face is black, this f*ck is probably going to be a black history of his life, should he consider getting rid of it?
"Hmph, these clothes were designed by a group of boring people in our school for a certain weird competition. Later, the investment they brought in wasted, and these things were useless. A few guys who were courteous gave them to me. A few sets... You say that this group of guys, chasing girls is fine, after all, it is human nature..."

"Yes, chasing boys is very problematic!"

Xia Zhiye nodded repeatedly.

Li Xiaomi didn't react for a long time, and could only say: "Don't interrupt... I forgot what you said when you interrupted. Yes, but if they want to show me their courtesy, why do they give me men's clothes? Is there something wrong with the brain? Sure enough, the IQ of adolescent men is not as good as [-]."

"..."

Xia Zhiye blinked, this is very spiritual.

That is yourself, if you go out and catch a foreigner, he will think you are praising him.

Besides, they don't seem to have sent anything wrong...

Xia Zhiye complained hard in his heart.

"Anyway, the things are good, so I stayed here. It was a flash of inspiration just now. Although their competition was ruined. But the design is still very good. Put it on for you and find out how it feels. Forget it, I will help you find it. I guess you don't have any aesthetic talent!"

The clothes were thrown on the bed, and Li Xiaomi started to pull them.

"It's not good if the color is too bright, and it's not good if it's full of stars. Others think I'm drawing the captain..."

While she was muttering, Xia Zhiye sat and looked around boredly.

When I first came in, I didn't realize that there was a glass cabinet against the wall, which contained various trophies.

"Scholar."

Xia Ye didn't expect that a girl as 'arrogant' as Li Xiaomi would have the attributes of a top student. "Well, that's it!"

A set of black clothes was picked out by Li Xiaomi and thrown to Xia Zhiye.

There are three pieces of this suit inside and out. The black trousers and jacket are very formal, with a taste of military uniform, but it is specious.

There is also a black trench coat that completes the set.

"Change well!"

After Li Xiaomi left a sentence, he ran out by himself.

Xia Zhiye looked at the room in a daze: "Just leave your own room for me to change clothes? There is nothing wrong with saying that you are a boy."

I took off my old denim and plaid shirt, put on this one, and looked in the mirror, it was really cool.

"When I was fighting, I didn't have such beautiful clothes..."

Xia Zhiye sighed and said to the outside: "Come in."

Li Xiaomi hurriedly opened the door and walked in: "You didn't rummage around, did you?"

"...Are you worried about this and asked me to change clothes in your room?" Xia Zhiye's eyes widened.

"I didn't think of it before I went out." Li Xiaomi blinked: "When I think about it, who knows if you changed halfway? What if I see something that I shouldn't see when I rush in, then I'm sure You have to dig your own eyes!!!”

Without further ado, Li Xiaomi pushed Xia Zhiye onto the chair.

Li Xiaomi looked up and down for a long time, turned and ran away, came back after a while, and actually took a pistol and stuffed it into Xia Zhiye's hand: "Come in a more natural posture, by the way, there is a bit of murderous look in your eyes, what do you understand?" Is it murderous?"

"……probably."

Xia Zhiye looked at the pistol model in his hand, let out a sigh of relief, and changed into a comfortable posture.

Holding the gun in his right hand, with Erlang's legs crossed, his head slightly turned to one side, his eyes were on Li Xiaomi's body.

"Well, it's interesting...Keep this look, let me think about it."

This thought lasted for 10 minutes, and Li Xiaomi was completely immersed in a kind of concentration, and he was not moved by external objects.

After 10 minutes, she had already begun to carve on the drawing.

"This is the beginning?"

Xia Zhiye blinked, exhaled lightly, and kept his posture without daring to move...

Li Xiaomi's painting lasted three hours, and Xia Zhiye didn't move for three hours.

This is nothing to him... After Li Xiaomi stopped, he looked at Xia Zhiye in surprise: "What is your body made of? Are you not tired?"

"Will I tell you when I'm dying of exhaustion?"

"You have already said..." Li Xiaomi smiled: "As expected of someone who has practiced Kung Fu, his physical fitness is not comparable to that of ordinary people. All right, I treat you to eat delicious food at night, it is a credit for rewarding you. The time is about the same I'm going to prepare lunch first and continue in the afternoon."

It is obviously impossible to shorten the completion of an oil painting to just one day.

Fortunately, Li Xiaomi's works are not that large in size, so it shouldn't take too long.

And so the day passed.

At night, because Li Xiaomi was always immersed in a strange way of thinking, the promised delicious food disappeared.

After taking a hasty bite, it was considered a deal. After eating, Li Xiaomi returned to his room.

And Xia Zhiye looked at the unreturned set of clothes on her body... thinking that she should make some preparations.

(End of this chapter)