Chapter 35 Two Portraits
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The little girl who was taken away by Liu Yang's first kiss spread the evil that Liu Yang was rude to her in her small circle. After a while, although her adults didn't say anything, the girls in the courtyard had already begun to guard against Liu Yang's little sex - a wolf.
Liu Yang did not go out to chase the little girl at that time.
First, he realized that the little girl's mouth was not a strawberry-flavored one, soft and had a unique flavor.
Second, he was wondering if he had been cheated by his second uncle.
Perhaps, when all this happened, there was a shadow of the "sister" squatting beside him peeping.
In this way, Liu Yang, who was not favored by boys and rejected by girls, was just a tomboy because others didn't play with him.
The little tomboy was very happy. It was not until ten years after that incident that. She was about to bloom and grew up to be a tomboy, and flew from China to study abroad, and Liu Yang finally had freedom.
The sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish leaps.
Liu Yang did not get real freedom. Although the girl flew away and no longer lived with Liu Yang day and night, she was still thousands of miles away overseas, affecting Liu Yang.
For example, Liu Yang filled an economics book with a wall. There are Chinese or English. No matter which one, the tomboy sent it to Liu Yang is for him to read it and write a reading review, and it must be profound.
Therefore, even though Liu Yang did not like economics books, because the tomboy had gained power in his heart for a long time, Liu Yang had to read these books seriously.
For example, his "toddler sister" also made him many of the most fashionable toys, such as Sega Saturn gaming console and the latest personal computer. Because she said that if her "little brother" is stupid in reading, it would be no fun.
Although there are other reasons for the tomboy's return to China this time, an indispensable factor is to check Liu Yang's homework.
Although she checked Liu Yang's homework, she actually just simply flipped through the book that Liu Yang wrote down carefully, and took a sloppy look at the reading notes that penetrated Liu Yang's hard work.
Then, let Liu Yang take him out to play, and speak, and experience the beautiful rivers of the motherland.
Then, I waited for Liu Yang yesterday and did not wait for the rest of his life. I met Liu Yang on this path in Zhongzheng Park.
It’s really fate, where can we meet in life?
The sun that has not risen to noon is not very warm. In Zhongzheng Park, there are not many people sweating in the crowd centered on the rest of their lives.
Most people pointed and said, "You see the cat on the ground is so obedient, lying there obediently, making people paint. You are not afraid of being alive, but you see so many people here, but it is not afraid at all."
Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at Liu Yang, looking at Liu Yang with inquisitive eyes.
Although this look seemed too evil in Liu Yang's eyes. When other passers-by looked at it, it was more like a cat's natural stupidity when seeing things he was interested in.
The good-fake tomboy asked Liu Yang's words and saw that he didn't move, he ignored him.
She walked past the time when people around her for the rest of her life, came to the drawing board, and admired the rest of her life that was gradually formed on Zhao Meina's drawing paper.
Yu Sheng on the other side still looked at Liu Yang. Liu Yang lost his eyes and his eyes dodged.
It’s not that he is really afraid of the earth cat he picked up on the ground, but that so many people cannot explain it. Even if there are fewer people, only him and Wangcai will not reveal his scars and tell his dark history in front of a cat.
If it is an ordinary cat, at most it looks like listening to bedtime stories. As you listen, you fall asleep and wake up, you can't remember what the human being said before bedtime.
But if the rest of his life, this cat with a human soul with a bad taste would write down Liu Yang's dark history one by one in the booklets in his heart. If he writes anything, he would say it as material.
Yu Sheng stared at Liu Yang for a while, but he didn't feel very meaningful.
As the saying goes, dogs use rats to meddle in other people's business, and so on, cats to steal - love is also meddling in other people's business.
Perhaps, if Liu Yang really got together with the little devil Su Yuxiao in the future, he would follow the very obscene arguments of the upper class from film and television works such as Yu Sheng from film and television dramas.
Maybe, that little girl Su Yuxiao will abide by the fact that the colorful flags are flying outside Liu Yang's house.
Maybe I will be happy about it because it means that my man is very attractive.
"Wangcai has finished painting, come and have a look." Zhao Meina moved her slightly sore wrist and shouted Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng walked to Zhao Meina in a cat step, and watched her gently put the two painted portraits on the ground for Yu Sheng to watch.
The first painting has a scenery, but Zhao Meina made Yu Sheng make a guest appearance on a whim later.
Yu Sheng looked at the background of this painting and wanted to compare it with the real scenery to see if it looked very similar, but found that the people in a circle did not give him the opportunity to see the surrounding scenery at all.
I had to recall it for a moment, it really resembles it.
However, when he appreciated the scenery in the painting and saw his mirror image in the painting, if the cat's face could be green, his face would be green now.
What's this painting? I felt depressed for the rest of my life, and I had the urge to die when I saw this painting.
In his own mind, he thought that his stone lion sitting should be majestic, majestic, and harmonious and harmonious.
The idealized imagination in the mind is often far from reality.
Although the rest of his life in Zhao Meina's painting is also a stone lion, it is definitely not as beautiful as the rest of his life.
His appearance is an ordinary, not rare, slightly fat cat with light-colored patterns.
Wherever I sit, although it looks like that, I look closely and feel it is inappropriate and funny. It exudes a strong middle school aura.
I looked at myself in the painting for the rest of my life. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Should I wash, cut and blow, perm and dye my hair?
Only when the hair of an explosive lion was dyed brown and yellow on his body was reflected in the mighty and domineering spirit he wanted to show. It was so difficult. Yu Sheng sighed and turned to look at the second painting. This painting was obviously much more normal. Only in the middle of the painting paper, there was a lazy cat lying on the ground, very leisurely.
"Is it good?" Zhao Meina squatted down and asked Yu Sheng. This picture seemed very harmonious to the people watching, and it was a complete picture of a loving girl and a beloved pet showing off her love.
Liu Yang felt a little chewy in his heart, "It turns out that cats are not well-skilled. After raising Wangcai for several months, this guy has never been so close to me. He is so close to someone who doesn't know where he comes from."
The jealous Liu Yang forgot his tomboy sister, but fortunately she proved her existence with practical actions.
The tomboy was wearing a neutral outfit, black jeans on the lower body and a black leather jacket on the upper body. Although the outfit was a little old-fashioned, it looked heroic when she was wearing it. If it was a flaw, it would be too neutral and lack femininity.
She saw Zhao Meina drawing for a while. At this moment, she watched Zhao Meina interact with the kitten and interrupted, "You are good at painting, how about drawing one for me?"
Zhao Meina was still squatting. She raised her head and saw the outfit that seemed slightly more unique in this era. She only stayed for a short while and returned to normal and said, "No problem. It's only five yuan."
"Hey? I'm going to draw and make money." Yu Sheng glanced at Zhao Meina, and then while she was talking to the tomboy, he secretly ran to Zhao Meina's handbag, stabbed her tiger teeth into the small hole in the zipper handle, tilted her head and pulled it open.
Yu Sheng searched for a while and found what he wanted. He walked back to the two drawings with the flat cylindrical box in his mouth.
Yu Sheng first tried it himself, but found that it could not be opened. He urged Zhao Meina and looked up at her.
When Zhao Meina saw that the cat actually took out the ink box in her bag, she was not angry, but instead was a little curious about what the little guy was going to do.
She helped the rest of her life to lift Indonesia's box.
Yu Sheng looked at the red inks inside the box and raised his left claw to take a look. He felt it was not suitable. He raised his claws again, thinking it was quite suitable.
So he carefully poked out and grabbed it with his right hand, gently touched the ink, and jumped onto the painting with three legs.
In the first painting, he pressed a red claw mark on the side where he was sitting. In the second painting, he pressed a claw mark on the place where he was lying.
He looked at the claw marks he pressed that resembled the logo of Du Niang, and suddenly wondered whether he could apply for a trademark for the claw marks and sue him at that time.
When Zhao Meina saw Yu Sheng taking two claw marks on the painting, she felt it was quite interesting. Seeing that he didn't continue to move, she put away the two paintings and started painting for the man sister.
Yu Sheng saw a tomboy who forced Liu Yang to come over, holding Liu Yang's arm, and snuggling beside Liu Yang's side as if he was "a little bird dependent on others".
This "bird dependent" was quotation marks because no matter what, she could not see any soft, sweet expressions from her leaning against Liu Yang's face.
The people watching saw Zhao Meina instead painted for others, and their interest decreased sharply. Most of them left, leaving behind people in groups of three or three. Most of them saw Zhao Meina’s paintings were good, and they also wanted to draw portraits.
Nothing happened to Yu Sheng, Yu Sheng lies beside Zhao Meina and continues to take a nap. Anyway, Liu Yang doesn’t mean to recognize him, so why bother to touch someone else’s cold butt?
In fact, from Liu Yang's perspective, things were not like this. In his eyes, Yu Sheng could not be noble and cold anymore. He didn't even shook his eyes and asked him to talk to a cat that didn't even pay attention to him. It was really embarrassing him.
During the rest of his life, his ears were still standing up, listening keenly to the movements around him. This was not something he had deliberately maintained, but more like the instinct of this body.
He heard the movement from the bushes behind him. He was idle, stretched and got into the bushes.
At this time, Liu Yang had just retracted his mind from his random thoughts. He happened to see Yu Sheng leaving. He was about to take a step forward and shout for Yu Sheng.
But I remembered that I was with the little aunt beside me, and I couldn't move, so I had to watch the rest of my life disappear into the dense forest of Zhongzheng Park.
Chapter completed!