Chapter 26

In the hot summer, the air conditioner blows a cool breeze.

I couldn't sleep, so I came to the study to draw.

"Xuexi, brother, I beg you to do something, can you promise me first?" Tong Shaohua pressed her body against the door, with a hint of drunkenness on her face.

The sound of his walking is so soft that I often don't notice it.

"Success. You said..." I put down my brush and turned to look at him.

"I see that you draw portrait pictures for others, can you also draw one for me?" While speaking, he had already walked in front of me.

"Brother, that's a model hired by the school." I blushed slightly, feeling very embarrassed.

He frowned, with strong dissatisfaction in his tone, "You draw when others are models, why don't you want to draw when I am a model?"

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" I suddenly felt that he was looking for trouble.

He stroked my forehead gently, "Sissy is good, draw a picture for my brother, keep it as a souvenir, and use it as a memory when I get old."

Smelling the smell of alcohol wafting from his mouth, I froze for a while without saying a word, wondering if I had encountered a problem at work, and after thinking about it, I looked at him humming softly.

The location is in the study room. When my brother finished taking off his clothes in front of me, I swallowed subconsciously. His strong body is much better than the model. My hand holding the paintbrush was a little trembling.

He's doing the classic brooding pose.

The printed and dyed silk fabric on my body was already drenched with sweat.

The air conditioner lost its cooling effect...

"All right."

I put down my paintbrush, didn't dare to look at him again, turned around and opened the door curtain and walked out. The sweat on my forehead had already turned into small drops, and his muscular body appeared in my mind. I took ice water from the refrigerator and poured it on With a full cup, he tilted his head back and gurgled into his stomach.

When I walked into the study with the ice water poured for him, the sketch on the easel was gone, and the door of his bedroom was closed at some time.

Before Mom and Dad came back, he quietly left home without saying hello to me, and went back to City B alone.

At the dinner table, my father likes to comment on the quality of the food, "Sissy, you put too much porridge and rice today, it's not as delicious as heaven."

"I see." I responded weakly, looking at my brother's exclusive seat from time to time.

"I discussed it with your mother. Tomorrow you go to the driving school to sign up and try to pass the driver's license test before you go back to school." Dad said that the food was not good, but he filled half a bowl of rice while talking.

"I don't have a car, so don't waste your money on the exam." I came back to my senses and frowned slightly.

Dad has a special car, and my mother works in the compound. It takes less than 40 minutes to walk to and from get off work every day. There will be a car to pick me up when I go out to get off work. It would be a waste to spend money on a car.

"Your grandpa and your grandma suggested that I buy you a car, and when you get your driver's license one day, they told you to take them to play nearby."

"Don't you have a car? Can you let him drive and give them a ride?"

"Your brother doesn't have weekends off when he's busy, and you are the most leisurely person in the whole family. It won't hurt for young people to learn more skills."

I looked at Dad, and the corners of my mouth twitched involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)

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