chapter 630
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"I'm so sober now that I won't get drunk after two more drinks."
"No more drinking."
"We just came here to have a couple of drinks. If we drink too much, it hurts us."
Haitong looked at her faintly.
after being silent, Shen Xiaojun got up and left, reminding his younger brother to look at Haitong.
after a while, Shen Xiaojun came back. She took a pen, several pieces of paper, and a glass of wine.
"Don't drink it after this one. I asked for some paper to draw for you. "
"Sister, Sister Haitong is drunk and can still paint"
Haitong said she wasn't drunk, but in fact she was drunk.
Shen Xiaojun did not answer his brother's question, so he handed the pen and paper to Haitong, who took it over, stopped drinking, and drew on the paper.
she drew an egg first.
Shen Xiaodi:
it's easy to draw an egg when he's drunk. He can also draw an egg when he's drunk.
after Hai Tong drew an egg, she drew a lake in front of the egg. She specially drew many circles in the same place on the lake, which rolled straight to the bottom of the lake. Finally, she drew figures in the open space in front of the lake.
Brother Shen was surprised to see it.
"Sister, does Sister Hai Tong like to draw when she is drunk"
Shen Xiaojun nodded. "she wanted to scold people, but she couldn't. Give her a pen and paper. She let it out. It's all right."
Shen Xiaodi: "."
there are all such strange people.
fortunately, my sister can understand Sister Haitong, but he would never understand it.
when drawing characters, Hai Tong painted very carefully.
Shen Xiaojun can guess that Hai Tong is painting Zhanyin without having to take a closer look.
out of pure curiosity, Shen has been watching Haitong paint.
Hai Tong painted a bust of Zhan Yin. After painting, she looked at it and deliberately drew a heart in the position of the heart, but the heart was painted very small by her.
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put down her pen, she picked up the undrunk glass of wine and drank it while admiring her painting.
feels that her characters are finally similar. In the past, she was not very good at drawing figures.
Shen Xiaojun picked up the picture and said admiringly, "Tong Tong, you have finally made a breakthrough in your character painting. Mr. Zhan is painted vividly by you. His cold eyes and cold face are so similar that he is almost like taking a picture of him."
in my heart, however, I knew that my good friend was really attracted to Zhan Yin in order to make Zhan Yin look like that.
"Sister, does Sister Hai Tong draw a lake or a river" What do you mean by so many circles "
Shen Xiaojun looked at his brother and said, "what are your eyes can't you tell whether it's a lake or a river"
"your sister Haitong draws so well that you can't tell. Don't play so many games to hurt your eyes. Tomorrow, ask Mom to cook some pig liver and Chinese wolfberry leaf soup for you to drink, clear the liver and clear your eyes."
Shen Xiaodi took the picture from his sister's hand and muttered, "the lake is too small, and the river has not been painted into a long river. I really can't tell whether it is a river or a lake."
"draw so many circles in the same place. What will the water look like if you are playing with the water and stirring it in the same place all the time"
"pick up the sediment from the bottom and muddy the water quality."
"Yes, it's stupid."
"then this egg. Asshole "
Shen Xiaodi looked up at Haitong, who only cared about drinking, but Shen Xiaojun didn't say a word.
Shen Xiaodi looked at Zhan Yin's portrait again and understood the meaning of this painting, that is, he didn't know who this man was.
Sister Haitong called that man an asshole.t of money.""Mr. Fang won't stay for dinner"Mr. Fang smiled and said, "Hai always knows that our young lady's foundation is unstable, and we have to be careful in everything we do. We should not stay...