bad cream

Chapter 25

Li Naiyou lowered his head and pinched the colorful plastic bunny on the top of the pen holder in his hand. He felt his cheeks were very hot, so he didn't dare to look up at Guan Pei's face next to him.

After a while, he heard Guan Pei beside him humming.

He only said this one word, but Li Naiyou didn't understand what he meant, he was stunned for a while, biting the tip of his pen, raised his head and asked, "I, do I want to draw?"

Guan Pei was silent.

The barrage has almost passed away.

"Hahahahahahahaha this boss is really talented hahahahahahahahahaha!!"

"Brother, draw quickly, draw quickly!! The boss is so grand, so this time I have to draw more detailed and clearer! I'm ready to take screenshots..."

So Li Naiyou heard Guan Pei gritted his teeth and said, "Draw it."

Li Naiyou murmured vaguely.

He picked up the pen and slowly sketched the bodies of the two people at a snail's pace. He even drew the zipper of the jacket pocket on Guan Pei's body, but the facial features of the two people were still blank, not even an eyebrow was drawn. .

There are two ways to draw pictures, one is to rely on physical observation, or one is to rely on one's own imagination.

Li Naiyou must have never observed Guan Pei kissing others, but let him imagine himself kissing Guan Pei, he also...he also...

"I, I don't know how to draw."

Li Naiyou twisted for a long time, and finally tugged Guan Pei's clothes corner carefully. He blushed and said truthfully, "Because I can't imagine, can I not draw the duck face? I will write it in Chinese characters." Up there—"

Before Guan Pei could speak, the barrage forcefully filled the entire public screen with three large characters

"nonononono, I refuse, I don'tallow, I can't permit! Mom wants to see a villain with a face, eyes, and soul give me a kiss!! Mom wants to take a screenshot to make a new avatar!!"

"Have you noticed that my brother's ears are so red and soft, and someone Guan is also very silent and twisted, why do these two people have such an unexpected innocent feeling..."

"Darling, the suggestion here is that you can kiss directly if you can't draw it."

Guan Pei's opponent chose to restart the game and quit the game. He stared at the screen for a while, then put down his phone and raised his head.

He and Li Naiyou looked at each other strangely for a while, while Guan Pei stared at the boy's slightly flushed neck, feeling that this man's face would really burn if he continued to spend so much time.

"It's all paintings anyway."

Guan Pei pondered for a while, then suddenly said abruptly, "Isn't it the same if I come to paint?"

Li Naiyou let out a stunned sound, and the barrage began to flash "???" in unison.

Guan Pei didn't hesitate too much, and took the paintbrush in Li Naiyou's hand neatly, and first painted the heads of the two people crookedly.

Then he turned his face away, stared at Li Naiyou's face and observed quietly for a while, Li Naiyou felt his ears were burning, he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, silently picked up the colored pencil box, gently Put it in Guan Pei's hand.

After Guan Pei finished his observation, he changed to a brown pen and drew two football-sized eyeballs on the head of the villain representing Li Naiyou, and added a few twisted and thick straight lines to represent eyelashes.

"You drew..."

Even Li Naiyou, who had admired countless classic masterpieces of abstract art in art exhibitions in college, didn’t understand what this painting was about. He cautiously moved closer, couldn’t hold back for a while, and asked in a low voice: “This, what is this painting? what kind of duck..."

Guan Pei scribbled on his own nose and eyes again, and asked lightly, "Do you have an opinion?"

Li Naiyou dared not speak out.

He puffed his face and looked at it for a long time, and then showed a sudden realization: "I understand, is your current painting style imitating picasso's surrealism style, through bine..."

The barrage audience was also dizzy for a while.

"Picasso's reputation was murdered."

"Perhaps everything looks good in Pei's paintings in my brother's eyes? Because I really look like the water ghost in Liaozhai."

"The recording team, please tell me that you are recording the screen, right? I hope I can watch the recording tonight before I die, so that I can die peacefully with a smile on my face."

Except for the mouth, Guan Pei finally managed to add the facial features of the two villains.

In the end, Guan Pei stared at the deformed heads of the two men for a while and pondered for a while, then suddenly pulled the tip of the pen, and drew an old long mouth on the face of the villain on the left, followed by an old long mouth on the right. mouth.

Then he drew a curved line like a "3" on the top of the mouth to meet it barely.

Li Naiyou stared blankly: "...?"

The barrage also wailed.

"What is this shit? Two octopus heads with human bodies sit here sucking each other's heads?"

"Parasite 2"

"Thanks to Guan Pei's painting skills, I feel that I am no longer ordinary."

"Thank you boss for the spaceship."

Finally, Guan Pei brought the painting close to the camera, showed it at close range, and asked calmly, "Look at the result of our joint efforts, are you satisfied?"

It was already early twelve o'clock after the broadcast, just in time for the refresh of the tipping data list. Under Li Naiyou's strong request, Guan Pei opened the list data with a sigh.

In just one night, Guan Pei's tipping data closely kept up with the monthly tipping data of Lao Jiang's live broadcast room. Although it has not surpassed it, it is also ranked second, pulling it to an almost flat position.

Li Naiyou was very happy: "That's great."

"This is my live broadcast room." Guan Pei poured cold water on him, "Why are you happy, the award is not yours."

"But you deserve it."

Li Naiyou looked at him and said seriously, "Although it is not my own live broadcast room, but I know you are working hard and serious, so in my heart, you deserve the best, and I am happy for you duck."

"And you helped me a lot before."

Li Naiyou nodded pretentiously, and said in a dignified manner, "I'm just, just waving my hands, eh."

"...It's easy." Guan Pei said after a while, "Li Naiyou, you are very strange."

Li Naiyou looked at him in bewilderment.

"Just a month ago, I always thought that with my personality, I couldn't get along with any normal person in the same room for a live broadcast."

Just when Li Naiyou thought he was about to say something touching, Guan Pei just pondered and came to his conclusion: "So you are not a normal person."

"..."

Li Naiyou asked in a low voice: "You... don't you want to praise me? I have been thinking about this idea for a long time today. In order to improve the efficiency of drawing, I practiced very hard this morning..."

Guan Pei felt that this person was making progress.

Li Naiyou didn't get the answer he wanted, so he lowered his eyelashes in frustration, pursed his lips, and slowly put away the colored pens one by one.

However, Guan Pei looked at the colorful ink marks on the side of the boy's hand, and thought of the way this man was writing vigorously tonight, and he really felt so uncomfortable again.

"--How about this."

Guan Pei said suddenly, "If you reach the top of the reward data list in the end, no matter whether you get the Fengyun Star or not, I will promise you one request, which is a year-end reward."

Li Naiyou opened his eyes wide: "...!"

"You can carry clothes, shoes, food and drink."

Guan Pei paused for a moment, then seemed to think of something funny, and smiled lightly.

He turned his head to meet Li Naiyou's dull gaze, and asked with some irony, "It's almost winter, or can I buy you a Jenny Turtle down jacket?"

Li Naiyou felt his heart skip a beat.

Li Naiyou seldom sees Guan Pei smiling. In his impression, this person always has a calm and dull face with a bit of hateful sarcasm.

Then at this moment, there was only a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it made the already deep and handsome eyebrows and eyes more vivid.Li Naiyou only felt that Guan Pei's smile was pretty, but his brain froze, and he couldn't speak for a while, so he just froze in a daze.

The smile on Guan Pei's face slowly faded.

He just watched the boy in front of him with his beautiful eyes open, his eyelashes fluttering slightly, staring straight at him. His reddish cheeks and this kind of ignorant application reminded Guan Pei inexplicably of being in C City In the hospital, the boy's cheeks were red from burning, and his eyes were slightly swollen from crying, and he seemed to be staring at him directly and calmly.

There was also the warmth from the moment her fingertips touched his soft reddish lips.

Guan Pei felt a tightness in his throat.

"—thank you brother."

Li Naiyou turned his face away a little helplessly, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly, "I need some time to think about it."

Guan Pei was silent for a while, then hummed again after a while.Aster meowed in the living room, and Li Naiyou seemed to get up when Li Naiyou heard that Guan Pei got up and went to feed the cat in the living room.

Li Naiyou didn't look back, just stared at the two distorted figures in the painting for a while.

After a while, he suddenly picked up the pen and signed his English name smoothly in the lower right corner, just like he signed all his paintings before.

Then Li Naiyou tilted his head again, biting the tip of his pen and trying to remember for a while, and finally wrote the word "Guan Pei" crookedly next to his own name, and added an and between their names.

neoand guan pei

Li Naiyou stared at the two signatures for a while, then suddenly bent his eyes and smiled softly.

London, light rain.

Even though it was Saturday, Rosen got up early at seven o'clock. He went to water the hydrangea in the garden first, then opened the mailbox again, and checked the mail carefully.

Rosen was waiting for Master Neo's mail every day.

Young master neo is a bit willful, but actually very sensible kid. He knows that Rosen is worried, so he will take the initiative to send an email every Saturday, telling himself that he is doing well.

Luo Sen has served the Li family for more than ten years, and is mainly responsible for managing their mansion in London. From Li Naiyou's birth to his high school graduation, every meal, every sketching activity, and even every cashmere vest is taken care of by Luo Sen himself. OK

From the young master neo who caught goldfish in the fish tank with bare hands at the age of three, blinked his big eyes and told him to cook for him, to the handsome boy who wore a drawing board and wore a school uniform, and painted oil portraits for himself as a birthday present, Li Naiyou He will always be the one on Rosen's heart.

Li Naiyou hadn't suffered a lot since he was a child, and his mind was extraordinarily pure and kind, so his running away from home this time can be said to have scared Luo Sen out of his wits.

Rosen understands and respects his choice, but he is still very worried about Li Naiyou.

It may be that Lawson’s anxiety is too obvious. Li Naiyou will write him a lot of things in emails every time. He will chat with Lawson about the new friends he made, and he will also give him the lobster cooked in the hotel restaurant. I took a picture of it, and added the text, "It's so unpalatable, Lawson, if you make the sauce, I think it will be [-] times more delicious."

But the next day, he would send the Chinese dim sum he ate, and he would happily show it off to himself: "Look, Luo Sen, this is a dessert that my new friend bought for me. It is called jujube cake, and the filling is It's delicious."

Later, Rosen did not urge Li Naiyou to come back. He really hoped that Li Naiyou could return to London as soon as possible, but what he hoped more was that Master Neo could be happy.

Rosen clicked on the email in the mailbox.

However, today, Li Naiyou's email didn't include any greetings, nor did he usually have a long signature with a long prefix, nor did he include any picture links.

There was only a short sentence, but it directly made Rosen's eyes tear up.

He stared tremblingly at the sentence on the screen.

"Rosen:

I feel like I'm in love with someone. "

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