Change your life: I leave my life to God

Ma Yuemei watched Liao Cong spread out the paper and asked:"Do you want to draw that Lin Xiaoxiao?"

Liao Cong shook his head:"Draw something else first."

"Yushuang? Ma Yuemei pouted.

"No, just a few friends."Liao Cong took the paper and pen drawing board and started writing without thinking. He had conceived the character he wanted to draw many times in his mind today. With a few simple strokes, he sketched several figures. Liao Cong kept moving his hands. Adding details bit by bit, with a confident attitude.

Ma Yuemei gradually became fascinated, but the more she watched, the more frustrated she became. Liao Cong's skills have reached the state of doing whatever he wants. Every stroke seems to have been carefully calculated, and the strokes are done casually and with ease. , her shallow skills couldn't keep up with it, and she knew it but didn't know why. It was like a rookie who had just entered the world and saw the swordsmanship of a superb swordsman, and could only look up and admire him.

In just a few minutes, the prototypes of eight teenagers appeared in On the drawing paper, as Liao Cong continued to write, the clothes, expressions, and items in the hands of several people also made the whole painting appear fuller. Ma Yuemei could not recognize who it was, and could only see that the background was a blur of high-rise buildings. silhouette

"Is this Young and Dangerous?"Ma Yuemei guessed, but felt something was wrong. Why did the first person drawn seem to be a woman?

As Liao Cong continued to outline the appearance and expression of the characters, among the eight people, the only woman stood in the middle, keeping her posture while walking. While doing this, he lowered his head to light a cigarette with a lighter. He had neat short hair, almost perfect looks, cold eyes with melancholy, and a somewhat dull and rebellious expression. The remaining seven people were all men, some were cynical, They were chatting happily; some had their hands in their pockets and were walking with their heads down; there were also two people holding hands and laughing freely.

"Are these Cheng Liang and Gao Feixiang from just now? Ma Yuemei recognized the two people holding hands at a glance,"Why don't you look like good people?""

"Sister Ma, being around is a kind of life, they are just a group of confused and a little wild children."Liao Cong finished the last stroke, admired it with satisfaction, thought about it and wrote a sentence on one side of the painting.

"Hey, Gao Feixiang is wretched and noisy. He is ugly and talks a lot, which makes you look like Young and Dangerous. He looks fierce and looks like a completely different person than usual."

"Everyone has many sides, and this may be one of them."Liao Cong said pointedly. It was getting late. He put the painting back on the desk and folded it away. He stretched and said to Ma Yuemei:"Sister Ma, it's time for me to go. My Yushuang should have finished her tutoring. You should too. Go back early"

"Let's go."There were not many people in the classroom anymore. Ma Yuemei looked at Liao Cong who was striding out of the classroom with admiration, and whispered in a low voice:"Only a girl like Zhou Yushuang can be worthy of you."As she said that, Ma Yuemei's mind unconsciously flashed across the only girl in the painting just now. She had to admit that this girl's appearance was as good as Zhou Yushuang's. She seemed to be a girl from Class 9. The next morning At the end of the reading, Liao Cong grabbed Gao Feixiang

"What's wrong? High School sophomore Hei looked anxious:"Say what you have to say quickly. I'm in a hurry to eat. I'm starving to death.""

"give you a gift"

"oh? what gift? Today is not my birthday. Gao Feixiang became interested:"Take it and take a look.""

Liao Cong handed the painting to Gao Feixiang:"This is for you."

"Did you draw a picture for me? hey-hey……"Gao Feixiang couldn't wait to take the painting. His words also attracted the attention of his roommates, and soon Wang Qiang and others gathered around him.

"I...fuck!"Gao Feixiang was shocked when he saw it, and there was a complicated look in his eyes:"Old Shi, you are interested, I will thank you on behalf of my brothers."

"You're welcome, I have to thank you"

"【When I was born, I never wanted to go back alive.】！"Gao Feixiang read the handwriting next to the portrait word by word, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. This line of words pierced his heart like a sharp sword. After pondering for a while, Gao Erhei excitedly grabbed the painting and ran away.

Wang Qiang shouted:"Why are you in such a hurry and not going to eat?"

"What else to eat? I have to show off to those guys first!"Gao Feixiang didn't even look back, and the old bird's laughter came from far away. As a result, before he could run out, Cheng Liang bumped into him.

"Damn it, be careful with my paintings!"

"What painting?"

"Haha...I can show it to you, but you can't grab it. It belongs to me."Gao Feixiang arrogantly pushed Cheng Liang half a meter away from him, and then he invited the painting out with his own music.

Cheng Liang's eyes stared straight:"How many of us are here?"

"Yes, come on, come with me and let those guys have a look. You still don’t believe that we, Old Ten, are capable of this. What about now?"

"Let's go, let's go, let's go to Class 2 first and let Gou Ri's Weiguo take a look!"Cheng Liang suddenly forgot why he came and was even more excited than Gao Feixiang. When the two walked to Class 2 arm in arm, Cheng Liang kept trying to snatch the painting from Gao Feixiang.

Liao Congzheng and Zhou Yushuang were fighting each other. While eating breakfast, Cheng Liang and Gao Feixiang came over.

"Brother, that’s awesome! Cheng Liang sat carelessly in front of Liao Cong:"Brothers, I've all seen it. Those guys have been yelling about it for a long time. We will be brothers from now on!""

"As long as you like it, I have nothing else to do. Liao Cong smiled:"But next time you have to fight with that gang, remember to call me.""

"Okay, as long as you say this, I will protect you from now on!"The more Cheng Liang looked at Liao Cong, the more satisfied he became.

"I posted the painting in my second uncle’s shop. From now on, that will be our brothers’ base camp. If you need anything, go directly to us there."Gao Feixiang said something, tapped his chest with his right hand, and gave a thumbs up:"Old Shi, you are really like this! Cheng

Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed in one direction of the canteen and said in a low voice:"Old Shi, look, the girl in blue clothes is Zhao Min!""

Liao Cong looked back and saw the girl pointed by Cheng Liang at a glance. The girl had a single ponytail and a royal blue top that made her skin fair. She was chatting with her companions at the moment. Her face was as bright as a peach and plum, and her two little pear dimples added to the look. A bit cute

"quite gorgeous"

"That is, that is the woman that I like. Cheng Liang was proud, but soon became discouraged,"It's a pity that she never looked at me, Lao Shi, my brother depends on you.""

"I will prepare the painting, but whether it will succeed or not depends on you, Brother Liang."

"It will definitely work. Thank you in advance, brother."Cheng Liang grinned widely and looked at Zhao Min affectionately.

Liao Cong couldn't help shaking his head and sighed. Cheng Liang, with his fiery temperament, can actually go to great lengths to please the girl he likes. It's not a good idea to use those things. His method can be regarded as a temperament.

On the way back to the classroom with Zhou Yushuang, Zhou Yushuang took Liao Cong's hand and mentioned Fan Xiaoxuan's little thoughts to him.

"Is the Queen so cunning?"

"Don't say that about Xiaoxuan."Zhou Yushuang felt sorry for her bestie,"She really liked it. My two paintings were posted beside my bed. When she returned to the dormitory, she sat there and looked at them. She was even more excited than me."

"Alas, the one I promised to Teacher Chen, the one Chen Hao passed on to Lin Xiaoxiao, the one Cheng Liang gave to Zhao Min, and the one you gave to the queen, I’m afraid that everyone will keep asking for it in the future."

"Will it be tiring?"

"It’s not that I’m tired, it’s just that I don’t have time to paint what I like.

Zhou Yushuang turned his head and asked,"Oh?" What do you like to draw?"

"You! Liao Cong chuckled,"I want to draw all the beautiful things I can think of like you. By the way, Heroine, is there anything you want me to draw?" Zhou

Yushuang gave a rare shy smile and looked at Liao Cong with twitching eyes:"I like whatever you draw, but I like you and me more in the painting.""

"Got the order!"

Between classes, Cheng Liang hurriedly sent over two posters. He also took a lot of trouble. On them were two images of Zhao Min from"The Heaven Sword and the Dragon Slayer". The actor is a Hong Kong star. On the left is a female costume holding the Heavenly Sword and looking arrogant. A man dressed up; on the right is a woman dressed up with smiles and hidden eyes. The two Lidou are very similar to classmate Zhao Min.

Cheng Liang's enthusiasm also affected Chen Hao. He was afraid that Liao Cong would delay, so he expressed the principle of first come, first served in his words. , although Liao Cong felt unhappy, he could never break his promise. He had secretly made up his mind that if a bad person tried to take advantage of him again, he would never agree so easily. Taking advantage of the lunch break, Liao Cong called Ma Yuemei and prepared to paint the painting. He was unhappy with Chen Hao when he was kicked out, but the painting did not cut corners.

With the cold ancient tomb as the background, several chubby jade bees circled the fingertips of the girl in white. Lin Xiaoxiao in the painting became a perfect fit for Xiaolong after his fine-tuning. In the image of a woman, Lin Xiaoxiao's sexy and coquettish temperament completely disappeared, leaving only the innocence and indifference that does not understand the world, but her appearance is 70% similar to Lin Xiaoxiao. The cold moon in the ancient tomb, the clear sky in the cave!

Written in eight words On one side of the painting, Ma Yuemei curled her lips after looking at it:"Brother, your handwriting is so, tsk, tsk, it kind of ruins the painting.

Liao Cong did not feel dissatisfied:"How can there be perfection in the world?" This little flaw proves that I'm just an ordinary person"

"Bah, are you still ordinary? Ma Yuemei rolled her eyes:"If you are an ordinary person, who are we?""

"On to the next one!"Liao Cong casually threw the painting aside and took out a new piece of paper.

"you……"Ma Yuemei couldn't see how Liao Cong treated a painting that could be called a work of art. She snorted and put it away. After looking at it carefully for a while, she felt like she couldn't bear to give it away.

Chen Hao had been waiting for a long time. When he saw this, he grabbed the painting and limped towards Class 9.

Only for a while, when Ma Yuemei looked at Liao Cong's new painting again, she suddenly regretted and was shocked. This guy had already painted a lot of strokes, and he couldn't help but say:"I'm losing, I'm losing."……"

Compared with the elegant Little Dragon Girl, Zhao Min's body decorations are obviously painted with more strokes, including braided hair, a chain between eyebrows, curved eyebrows, a pear-shaped smile, a Heavenly Sword drawn out of its scabbard, pointing straight ahead, sweet and sweet. Heroic spirit coexists.

Liao Cong finished the last few strokes and handed the brush to Ma Yuemei:"Sister Ma, help me write a few words.""

"Don’t you want to keep your small flaws and be an ordinary person?"Ma Yuemei looked at the beauties in the painting who clearly had a strong sense of chivalry, and felt a little jealous.

"This piece cannot be perfunctory, it must be perfect."Liao Cong forced the pen to Ma Yuemei:"Sister Ma, you write well, I will leave this to you from now on."

"Do you want me to write the paintings for Yushuang?"Ma Yuemei asked in surprise, wouldn't it mean that she could have a sneak peek?

"No need, the heroine never dislikes my ugly handwriting."

"snort!"

【The edge is colder than the water, the water is pure and the heart is blue] After writing the eight words, the preparation bell rang.

"I'll deliver the painting!"Liao Cong didn't wait for Ma Yuemei to take a closer look, and ran out of the classroom with the painting in hand.

Liao Cong's figure appeared at the door of Class 5, which immediately attracted a lot of attention. As the most popular athlete in the past two days, many people He recognized him at a glance.

Liao Cong searched for a while and saw that most of the boys on the Class 5 table were lying on their stomachs, sleeping soundly.

"Who are you looking for?"A dark and thin girl with big eyes in the first row looked at Liao Cong blankly and asked.

"Oh, look for Cheng Liang, where is he?"

"The one closest to the wall."The girl's eyes were shining with admiration. Liao Cong was handsome and could easily win the girl's favor.

"Thank you!"Liao Conggong cupped his hands and thought for a while before walking to Cheng Liang's seat from the back door of the classroom.

"Brother Liang!"Liao Cong pushed Cheng Liang gently and handed the painting to him when he was sleepy:"This is all my brother can help you. I wish you success!"

Cheng Liang stared at the words in his hand, and woke up from his drowsiness. There was a look of shock in his eyes, and he grinned from ear to ear. He didn't bother to greet Liao Cong, who was running away in a hurry, and hurriedly walked to Zhao Min.

"Zhao Min!"

"what?"The girl was previewing and said in an irritable way.

"This is for you!"Cheng Liang pressed the painting onto Zhao Min's desk.

"I don’t want... Huh?"This is not the first time that Cheng Liang has given Zhao Min something. She has rejected it every time. But this time she glanced at her casually and was shocked. Is she herself in this painting?

Zhao Min's eyes widened and she was excited. , yearning for it, a few seconds later, her white palms pressed slightly on the painting:"Who painted this? Seeing that she didn't say anything more, Cheng Liang felt proud:"My brother drew it, Liao Cong from Class 10. I asked him to draw it specifically in your likeness. How about it?" Looks good, right?"

"Um. Zhao Min looked up and stared at Cheng Liang with excitement:"Why does he draw so much like him?""

"Hey, this guy is awesome. He was exactly like you. I just saw him in the cafeteria this morning.……"Cheng Liang showed Zhao Min his contribution in it:"At first he said that he had never seen"The Legend of Heaven and the Dragon Sword". Really, who hasn't seen it? I should give him a poster of Gigi Lai.……"

"Did you just take a look?……"Zhao Min murmured, rubbing the edges of the portrait, automatically filtering Cheng Liang's words.