Sweet and Soft Little Beauty Shura Field Coquettish Manual

Chapter 12 Drawing

Shi Song's ears were inexplicably hot.

He quickly took the piece of paper from Wei Huaichen's hand.

"What is this?"

While thinking about it, Shi Song unfolded it.

After seeing the writing on it, Shi Song's eyes widened, and he froze.

It's him?

"Hey little painter, are you scared by me? Your paintings are so beautiful."

"I'm sorry, something happened suddenly at home, so I left without telling you, and I'm only coming back now."

"I planned to go to the studio to find you directly, but they said you were not in, so I left you a letter."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, my current phone number is... If you are not angry with me, just call me and let me know how you are doing now."

"If you are angry, you can also call and scold me."

signature.

"Jiang Feng."

Shi Song's hand exerted a little force, almost kneading the edges of the letter into fine creases.

It must be a lie to say that they are not angry. After all, they have been friends for so many years. Jiang Feng had promised to take the Beijing City University entrance examination with him before, but when he woke up one day, that person left without saying goodbye.

In the past few years, Shi Song couldn't find any news about him, and almost doubted his life.

But after all, many years have passed, and the intense emotions in his youth have been diluted by time, and now Shi Song only feels emotional.

Unexpectedly, he actually came back.

He also used such a coquettish way, exactly the same as the style back then.

love letter?

It's hard for him to imagine.

Shi Song couldn't hold back, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Wei Huaichen's eyes froze on the dimple on his lips for a moment, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

"Jiang Feng is back."

Shi Song's voice rose, showing a bit of joy.

"Is this his love letter?"

Wei Huaichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Shi Song laughed directly: "No, no, he's just kidding me."

"I see."

The emotion in Wei Huaichen's eyes was calm, and even the tone of his speech was calmer than before.

"That's a good thing."

A flash of joy flashed in Shi Song's heart.

It is indeed a joy to reunite friends who have been friends for many years.

As for leaving without saying goodbye, Shi Song believed that he had something else to hide.

"Since Jiang Feng is back," Wei Huaichen paused, then raised his chin slightly, "Then can you show me your painting?"

He stood there with his hands in his pockets.

It was almost evening at this time, the sky was dark, and the last ray of sunlight shone into the room, but half of Wei Huaichen's figure was standing in the shadows.

He inexplicably reveals a world-weary and alienated temperament, which makes people feel unapproachable.

Shi Song didn't understand the causal relationship between these two sentences.

But he still said briskly, "Of course."

While talking, Shi Song put the painting into his pocket, and then shook the white cloth away completely.

"Whoa-"

Several extremely beautiful colors were released, crashing into Wei Huaichen's heart briskly and romantically.

The use of light and shadow in the picture is extremely bold, with the silhouette of a person in the center.

"I haven't figured out how to draw it yet, so I just modeled it."

Shi Song touched his painting with his round and beautiful fingertips, his eyes were full of pride and love: "But the painting will be finished soon."

The shining young man is very moving.

It's like an elegant and dignified cat wagging its tail, showing its garden to people.

"It's beautiful."

Wei Huaichen bent his eyes and repeated it gently: "It's really beautiful."

Unfortunately, it was seen by another person.

Wei Huaichen hooked his fingers lightly, and this thought flashed through his mind very quickly.

……

Shi Song added back Jiang Feng's contact information.

Jiang Feng didn't say much about his sudden departure back then, he only said that something happened in his family that was inconvenient to disclose, and he lost contact with everyone in the country at once.

He is now studying computer science abroad, and now he has not found a job when he comes back, and he is a vagrant.

Although they haven't seen each other for several years, the two of them quickly got to know each other and even made an appointment to have dinner together next week.

Because of Jiang Feng's return, Shi Song's mood has obviously improved a lot in the past two days.

And the company is also going well.

Now Mu Chen is holding Shi Song hand in hand, helping him arrange everything in almost every detail.

Occasionally, when Mu Chen has no inspiration for drawing by himself, he would come to Shi Song to exchange ideas.

Their mentor, Li Run, also found out about Shi Song's internship with Mu Chen, patted him on the shoulder and asked him to do a good job, and praised him for his bright future.

But Shi Song could also tell that a colleague named Gu Yuan in their group didn't seem to like him very much.

One day, when Shi Song passed by the tea room, he heard someone whispering inside.

"Hey, have you heard that there was someone above Shi Song's head at that time, that's why he was able to come in by air."

"Ah? No wonder Boss Mu Chen wants to open the way for him himself, tsk tsk tsk, who is that person, so awesome."

Shi Song held the cup and stopped on the spot.

Then he sneered in his heart and walked in directly.

"If I really have someone above me, then some people who like to speak ill of people behind their backs should have been fired."

Although his voice was soft, his words were not polite at all.

The people inside stopped for a moment.

When he saw that colleague Gu Yuan in the beginning had a flustered and unwilling look in his eyes, Shi Song narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What do you think?"

The boy stood against the light at the door of the dimly lit tea room. His facial features were delicate and soft, but the movement of slightly raising his chin was a little dignified.

"Haha, haha... what are you kidding?"

Gu Yuan casually agreed with a few words, and fled in despair.

After returning to his work station, Gu Yuan took a deep breath.

Ruined.

How did it get heard?

Gu Yuan really hates Shi Song.

The one he admired the most was Senior Mu Chen, but Mu Chen had a bad temper, and when he gave pointers occasionally, he was always with a gun and a stick, which greatly damaged Gu Yuan's self-esteem.

He originally thought that Mu Chen had that kind of character.

Who knew that after Shi Song came, Mu Chen would discuss painting inspiration with Shi Song every day, and his words were full of appreciation.

He didn't want to admit that he was not capable, and felt that Shi Song's arrival was really strange, so he decided in his heart that there must be someone behind him.

Of course, Gu Yuan didn't dare to say it in person, so he just wanted to complain to his colleagues behind his back, but he didn't expect to be so careful, and the boss listened to him seriously.

Being stabbed for a few sentences is still a trivial matter, thinking that in the future, the people behind Shi Song might wear small shoes, Gu Yuan was very irritable all day long.

As a result, at night, he suddenly received a message on his mobile phone.

"Is there someone named Shi Song in your department?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person, I just want to ask you something."

Looking at the message, Gu Yuan gripped the phone tightly.

He asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

……

That night, Shi Song had a dream.

In the dream, he didn't go to Wei's, but chose Lin's.

When Lin was working, a series of incredible things happened to Shi Song.

He obviously set up the password well, but the manuscript that had been drawn on the computer for several days suddenly disappeared, tea was splashed on the seat for no reason, all the tasks that did not belong to him were pushed to him, and he even had to take on takeaway, etc. Chores.

Song didn't think much about it at first, thinking it was a coincidence that all interns were like this.

Slowly, Shi Song realized that he seemed to be being targeted.

During that time, the sky was gloomy, and when he thought of going to work, Shi Song's heart was full of escape.

He is extremely helpless, but no one can help him a little bit, this feeling of being isolated by the whole world almost makes Shi Song wonder if he is really that annoying.

The most frustrating thing is that one day, without knowing what happened, it was suddenly reported that he was an illegitimate child.

As soon as he entered the company, he felt that everyone's eyes were on him.

"Hey, have you heard? It's him."

"My God, it's so beautiful, I didn't see it..."

"Or maybe it's the third child's."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Shi Song as if they had substance, and their words were full of contempt and sarcasm.

In the end, Shi Song couldn't take it anymore and fled in a hurry. He curled up into a small ball with his hands wrapped around his knees, and broke down crying in the tea room.

He had to resign.

When Lin Yiming asked why, Shi Song bit his lips, and finally said it was nothing but understanding, he just couldn't adapt to the working environment here.

But in fact, his heart was full of sour and bitter emotions.

Just explaining those few words to Lin Yiming had exhausted all his strength.

Shi Song was woken up by himself in the dream.

After waking up, he angrily rubbed his hair that was a little messed up in sleep.

What the hell is going on, how can I bear this without explaining a word?

"Holy Father, are you!"

Shi Song sat up, his eyes were still stained with the moisture of just waking up, he gritted his teeth: "No, this grievance is absolutely unbearable."

After going to work the next day, Shi Song kept an eye out, and he went to Mu Chen first.

"Brother Mu," the boy's smile is easily reminiscent of some kind of sweet fruit, his eyebrows are curved, and his heart is hard to avoid him, "I finished the task you gave me yesterday, Can you help me see if you can?"

"Okay."

Mu Chen quickly stood up.

Shi Song turned on the computer.

After the computer was turned on, it automatically connected to the Internet. It was fine at first, but when Mu Chen touched the mouse, it instantly turned into a blue screen.

Mu Chen was taken aback, and his hand bounced away like an electric shock: "What's going on?"

Shi Song frowned slightly and looked at the screen: "Maybe the system is being updated, wait for it to load and see."

But after restarting, his desktop became completely blank.

"Where's my manuscript?"

Shi Song's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it and stepped forward to confirm repeatedly.

But at this time, there is nothing in the computer hard drive.

Mu Chen was also stunned: "What's going on? Is there a virus in the computer? I didn't touch it just now..."

Gu Yuan walked in and just heard this sentence.

His eyeballs rolled, and an imperceptible smile leaked from his lips.