The sweet daily life of being chased by a beautiful goddess

Lu Feng often came to this place, and he often came here to smoke secretly when he was at school. .

But now on the ground of the rooftop, there are still many cigarette butts deposited in the blind spots of the monitoring.

Lu Feng glanced down, then slowly looked at Zina, "Xiao Qi, you bring me to the rooftop?? To enjoy the sea breeze?"

Zina thumped him, "I think you have that serious illness, take a good look here, is there a sea???"

Lu Feng looked at her suspiciously, "Then why are you here??? There's no village in the front, no store in the back."

Zina sat down on the edge of the slow platform that day, found a place that was fairly clean, put her bag on the slow platform, and took out a lot of things at once.

When Lu Feng saw it, there was a small drawing board, paper, and pen. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Come to sketch?"

"Come to write about you! You go and sit over there."

"Xiao Qi, I'm afraid of heights!" Although Lu Feng said so, he obediently sat down in the direction of Zina's finger. My wife wants to draw herself, so why not accept it?

"Lu Feng, do you know? I have liked drawing since I was a child, probably when I was seven or eight years old? When I first started the art training in the second and third year of high school, I always thought that I could be admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, but my dad didn't let me. , he asked me to learn acting, and then to learn the sound of the table."

While talking, Zina sketched out Lu Feng's appearance on the drawing paper, drawing very slowly and meticulously.

Holding the paintbrush, she pointed in Lu Feng's direction, "Look over there!"

Lu Feng turned his head to the side in the direction of Zina's finger, "Why do you listen to your father? If you like it, you should stick to it. Besides, your father is really outrageous. It's out of line. Now that you are being asked to act , and finally let your stepmother get you out of the company."

Really, thinking about this matter made Lu Feng angry, even if Zina showed a calm attitude towards this matter.

He wished that today, in this second, he would directly make Qi Xiao a scandal, quit the entertainment industry directly, and turn the top into a scandal!

"Ham, those things have been going on for a long time, and I'm actually relieved. Anyway, I don't have long-term success in doing things. It's okay to treat painting as a hobby, but if I really want to engage in this industry, I guess I... Not suitable, not talented as an artist.

Acting is the same, I don’t like it too much, my current career is quite good, I am free and comfortable every day, and I earn a lot, isn’t this the life of a god? "Zina said slowly, her voice was delicate and soft, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, without any sentimental gesture.

Then, she stopped talking, got up and took the drawing paper and walked towards Lu Feng, "Look, does it look good? I just drew it without coloring it."

Lu Feng took the drawing paper.

It's not a very realistic painting style, it's a bit like a beautified two-dimensional painting style. On the whole, Lu Feng feels that he is not as good-looking as the people in that painting.

Today is a fine day, the wind is not too strong, but the drawing paper in his hand seems to be a little more agile under the breeze.

Lu Feng felt that he was similar to the drawing paper, the drawing paper was being held up by the wind, and Lu Feng seemed to be held up to the sky by Zina.

Lu Feng felt that if he had a score of 99, then Zina's quickly completed painting would have a score of [-].

Lu Feng glanced at the background behind him in the painting.

Unexpectedly, in such a short period of time, Zina actually drew a rough outline of the basketball court behind her.

"Xiao Qi, why did you even draw the background? I thought you just drew me."

Zina glanced at the field behind Lu Feng, and quickly snatched the drawing paper from his hand, "It's almost there, wait a minute, it's not finished yet."

Lu Feng followed Zina's position and moved towards him. Zina didn't say to let Lu Feng sit there as a model, so he felt that he didn't need him for the last part, and of course he could follow Zina and watch his wife paint. .

Lu Feng watched as Zina's slender and fair fingers were delicately drawing a pen on the drawing paper, drawing a round...
It's a basketball.

Of course, Zina did not draw a living person behind Lu Feng in the painting, it was just an empty basketball stand, and the basketball was painted in Lu Feng's hand.

Lu Feng turned his head to look at Zina's drawing paper, pointed to the basketball in his hand in the painting, and asked, "Xiao Qi, why did you draw me a basketball out of thin air?"

Zina smiled, "If you want to draw, just draw it, isn't it pretty?"

"Well, it looks good, Xiao Qi's paintings look good in everything."

"actually."

Zina lowered her head a little bit, and paused her words in embarrassment.

Lu Feng looked at her and said, "Actually what?"

"Actually, you probably haven't noticed. It's just that when you were in physical education class, I often came to the rooftop to watch you play basketball. At that time, I wanted to draw a picture of you, but I didn't think it was very good."

Zina smiled, raised her head and looked straight at Lu Feng, her eyes were gentle and gentle, and she was a little more obedient than usual, and then said, "Today's painting can be regarded as fulfilled."

Lu Feng froze for a moment, "Xiao Qi, why do you sound like you want to say goodbye to me?"

Zina frowned, and slapped him, "I finally mustered up the courage to tell you, you...not only didn't feel touched, but also..." Zina's brows furrowed tightly, where did this come from? Iron straight man.

When she came here before, she just wanted to draw a portrait of Lu Feng, which was fulfilled, but she was very innocent, and she didn't want to confess her small thoughts to Lu Feng at all.

But she thought about it later, this is the boyfriend she got, even if she said it and made him proud, so what.

And as Zina's boyfriend, Zina only wanted to wish him well, wished him happiness, and hoped that he would be more proud, so she directly told Lu Feng with that embarrassment.

Take it as a confession!

Why!
Why!
Zina couldn't help but slapped him twice again, "Stupid pig, you stupid pig with no interest!"

When Zina hit Lu Feng for the third time, she suddenly felt that her hands were empty, and she was pulled into Lu Feng's arms as if she was weightless, and her head was pressed against Lu Feng's chest.

The voice was obviously not as angry as before, "What are you doing, Lu Feng!"

"Why not, I said the wrong thing just now, coaxing my wife, let you see if the person in that painting is by your side with flesh and blood."

Zina pressed against Lu Feng's chest and smiled, "Is this a question or a statement?"

Lu Feng raised his eyebrows, originally what he said was really a declarative sentence, but since his wife asked, it was...