grandpa is not sick

Chapter 68
The nose hit a certain hard part, and Fu Qingliu was so painful that tears burst out. One hand subconsciously supported the bottom and supported the body, but he didn't want to just open it, and met a pair of wide-eyed eyes close at hand. Only then did he realize that it was Fu Yixun's forehead that his nose bumped just now, and Fu Yixun's chest was supported by his hands.

Fu Qingliu originally wanted to scare Fu Yixun and tell him not to lose his nerve, but unexpectedly she followed suit. She wanted to get up immediately, but she didn't expect that the sensitive nerves of artists who are good at discovering beautiful things suddenly awakened at this moment. Only recently did she discover that this man's skin was so good that it looked like ceramics, and his facial features were not flawed at all when viewed from such a close distance. And those brown pupils that are different from the black or brown eyes of pure yellow people...

Fu Qingliu gradually lost his mind and looked a little confused. He raised his fingers uncontrollably and stroked his eyebrows, slender eyes, high nose bridge, and light-colored thin lips... It's so beautiful, like a perfect and flawless work of art, people can't help but want to kiss the collection...

Her fingertips were slightly cool, and she suddenly touched his skin like this, her warm breath sprayed on his face, and her lips suddenly approached his lips, like a paintbrush gently touching his heart Sliding slowly, there is a feeling of nervousness and scalp numbness, the heartbeat is as fast as two rabbits running a race, and the heartbeat is loud like thunder...

Fu Qingliu was awakened by the sudden heartbeat, and the confusion in her eyes was swept away. She found that her face was so close to Fu Yixun, and her lips almost kissed his. Fu Qingliu felt a ball Hot air suddenly shot up from her heart, like the heat and speed of water vapor rising instantly from water poured into a red-hot iron pot, and it rushed straight to her forehead, and she fell back violently like an electric shock. Fu Yixun got up, and even almost fell because of too much movement, she stood up straight, and looked at him with a condescending expression as if nothing had happened, "It's getting late, I'll go back first." Then she turned and left quickly .

Fu Yixun sat on the sofa in a daze, blinked his eyes slowly for a long time, and then realized that his whole face was red from the neck to the tips of the ears, "This, this, this liar! Nasty!"

The night wind slightly cooled the hot cheeks. Fu Qingliu sat in the car and patted her own cheeks, feeling very annoyed. What's wrong?How old is he, and he has experienced so many things, yet he is like a little girl who has never been in a relationship before!Isn't it just that he was so obsessed with being so close to pay ten days! ...Well, even if you've never been in a relationship, you don't have to react so exaggeratedly, right?Where's the brain?What about the agreed IQ of 210? !

Sitting in the car despised himself for a long time, until his heartbeat calmed down and the heat on his cheeks subsided, Fu Qingliu started the car and left.

The moonlight was particularly bright that night, and the sky was full of Milky Way stars.

The two who should have fallen asleep suddenly got up from the bed at the same time in this deep night, spread out the drawing paper, and picked up the brush...

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After Chi Fei couldn't get through to Fu Qingliu's phone for five consecutive days, he finally couldn't help thinking about the bad side. When he wanted to go to her apartment to see if she was there, he saw Fu Qingliu's pale face, Carrying a drawing board wrapped in cloth, he walked into the office listlessly, scaring many employees and guests along the way.

Chi Fei showed such an expression, and quickly stepped forward to take the drawing board, helped him to sit on the sofa, and asked worriedly, "Stomach pain?"

"Fortunately, the bread you stuffed at home is enough." Fu Qingliu said wearily, leaning on the sofa.

Chi Fei knows why Fu Qingliu is so tired without asking. For a genius of her level, a painting does not take a long time to complete a painting like most painters, but she The common problem of this type of artist is probably that inspiration is easy to disappear at a touch, and the works produced are less than others. Once the inspiration is fully grasped, they will fall into the creation day and night. It is necessary to sleep and forget food. Crazy kind of artist.

The last time Fu Qingliu went to the hospital with a stomachache because of a sudden inspiration, she spent half a month drawing in her apartment day and night. When the bread in the refrigerator was gone, she simply stopped eating, almost ruining half of her stomach.

So Chi Fei, the gallery manager, Fu Qingliu's housekeeper and part-time worker, will go to her apartment to clean her up almost every few days and fill her refrigerator with all kinds of bread and milk, in case she doesn't know it one day. Painting and painting, starving myself to death.

Chi Fei saw that although she was tired, she was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the drawing board, and suddenly became a little excited. The reason why Fu Qingliu did not go to sleep after finishing the painting, but brought the painting here, I think it was Because my brain is still in a state of excitement, no matter how tired my body is, I can't fall asleep. It can be seen how satisfied Fu Qingliu is and even likes this painting...

"Can I have a look?" Chi Fei asked.

Fu Qingliu nodded wearily.

Chi Fei immediately ran to close the door of the office, closed the shutters, and after making sure that no one outside could see anything inside, he rubbed his hands wretchedly like a bully and walked towards the picture of a girl from a good family. Wretchedly pulling away the cloth covering his body, he stared at him with sparkling eyes...

Twenty minutes later, Chi Fei carried the painting up to the second floor with the drawing board as if he was holding a big diamond worth 10 billion in his arms. The staff who saw it said happily: "This is the new work of Master Shui Qingliu? Look The manager looks like a baby, it must be very good, let us have a sneak peek?"

"Go, go to work, don't be lazy!" Chi Fei will never show them, he now wants to contact an authoritative art magazine to have this painting published just in case, just like having tens of millions of cash at home It's like being afraid of being stolen by a thief, but Fu Qingliu refuses to let it go. This painting has a certain meaning to her that she can't understand for a while. Even if it is published, it will be drawn more with her in the future. Those few pictures were published together in the exhibition, not in the world of lens that has been separated by a long distance.

Fu Qingliu went to the studio, pulled the chaise longue outside the balcony into the room, lay on it and stared at the ceiling in a daze. After a while, the tense brain nerves gradually relaxed, and she finally fell asleep gradually.

The difference between staying alone and living with other people is that when you are alone, you will stink to death and no one will know. When you live with others, someone will wake you up when it is time to eat.

Fu Qingliu was woken up by Chi Fei to have dinner, and then was sent back to the apartment building by Chi Fei. Chi Fei turned back after watching Fu Qingliu enter the floor.

Fu Qingliu slept for two full days before recovering his spirit.

The happy time of the summer vacation is passing by quickly, and the school is approaching in the blink of an eye. Students who have not done their summer homework have to rush or copy quickly. These have nothing to do with Fu Qingliu. What makes her a little concerned is the upcoming school in London, England. Gu Schiller Art Exhibition.

(End of this chapter)