The actress said she had a crush on me

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"Have you met your classmates?"

"Hmm..." You Yi brushed the loose hair around her ear, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Lu Xueyao turned her face sideways, rolled her eyes a few times, fixedly saw the faint blush at the tips of her ears, and smiled faintly on her lips: "Why don't you talk more?"

"I'm not familiar with him, I don't even know his name." You Yi walked side by side with her, her voice was soft and erratic, with a girly sweet breath.The figures of the two slowly disappeared in the afterglow of the setting sun. From the beginning to the end, the girl with long black hair did not look back once.

The boy couldn't help but think of the past, when she was walking around the campus with a drawing board on her back, her slender black hair was blown by the breeze, raising a beautiful arc, the girl's side face was more beautiful than her picture hanging on the wall of the school library The pictures on the Internet are tens of millions of times more beautiful.

That painting depicts a round of incomplete moon, the moonlight is as cold as autumn frost, covering the boundless blue sea, the blue water is dyed deep and thick by the night, and the silvery-white làng flowers hit the towering sky layer by layer. The lighthouse, the lighthouse stands straight in the middle of the sea, and the light on the top of the tower emits a dim light, like a banner that will never fall.

The painting was lonely and cold, but it seemed that hope was buried deep in the dark night, but the boy felt that the person who painted that painting was colder and cooler than the moonlight in the painting.

Chapter 17

Lu Xueyao brought a cup of hot water, and put the cup on the low table beside You Yi. The water in the transparent glass was clear, reflecting the bright lights in the room, and the silvery white water was slightly rippling.

"What are you going to draw tonight?" You Yi sat in a chair, and Lu Xueyao stood behind her, leaning on the back of the chair with one hand, her eyes fell on the clean drawing paper—no single stroke was left on the paper, Pure white.

While arranging brushes and paint trays, You Yi lowered her neck and said with a slight sigh: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Ever since the teacher told her that she could exhibit her work in top art exhibitions, she has been in this state. She wants to paint but doesn’t know what to paint. It’s not that she has no inspiration, but she feels that those ordinary details Her inspiration could not support her to create a complete painting.What she needs is a feeling of fanaticism, an urgent desire to express, and an uncontrollable urge to paint, but now she doesn't have this urge.

The teacher said that a painting needs emotion, and a painting that has been poured into it is a good work. If you only paint mechanically, then you are only a painter, not an artist.

In the past few days, You Yi stayed in the studio for a long time every night, drawing countless paintings and throwing waste paper all over the floor. Lu Xueyao woke up in the middle of the night once, thirsty and wanted to drink water. When she went down to the first floor, she saw the studio The light in the studio is still on, and You Yi is still sitting in front of the drawing board, holding a brush and sketching.It was she who woke her up and drove her to the room to rest.

"Would you like me to be your model?"

The words with a slight smile came into her ears, and You Yi was stunned for a while, she couldn't see Lu Xueyao's face, so she turned her head to look at her, and saw a face with slightly raised lips, dark eyes like A smile is not a smile.

Not sure if she was joking, You Yi sized her up a few times, and replied: "No, I'm mainly thinking about what to draw now. These exercises are just to inspire inspiration and consolidate the foundation."

"Well, okay." Lu Xueyao didn't say much, she doesn't know much about painting, but she also knows that creative inspiration cannot be obtained by force, so she changed her tone and said, "Then I can't draw tonight. It's too late."

Thinking of the scene of being dragged out of the studio by this man last night, You Yi's eyes couldn't help being tinged with warmth. She once painted until she was awakened by the morning light from the floor-to-ceiling windows the next day, and had to rush to school in a daze She was in class, and she fainted in class, but she was worried and cared for.

"Okay~" She responded lightly, and swore like a child again, "I'll just draw for a while, and go back to my room to sleep on time at eleven o'clock."

Lu Xueyao raised her hand, stroked the top of her hair, and said softly, like coaxing a child, "Good boy."

Holding the adjusted brown paint brush in her hand, she shook it, leaving a little irregular mark on a piece of snow-white drawing paper. She didn't look back, but the tips of her ears turned red unconsciously.

You Yi promised to rest at eleven o'clock, and Lu Xueyao believed that she would do it. She is a person with a strong sense of time. She likes to get up at a fixed point in the morning, and she always likes to plan everything according to the time.For example, she stipulated how long she practiced painting and how many hours she read every day, and she would definitely do it on time, even if it took more than a few minutes.

However, in the middle of the night, Lu Xueyao suddenly woke up for some reason, tossing and turning for a few minutes and still couldn't fall asleep.She got up and put on her shoes, and went downstairs in a strange way, her toes turned around the corner of the wooden stairs, and as far as her eyes could see, a ray of light leaked from the door of the studio.

She remembered checking her phone before going downstairs, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

Feeling an unknown fire in her heart, Lu Xueyao quickened her pace and stomped down. It was best to alarm the people in the studio and ask her how to explain that she had broken her promise.It's a pity that there was silence in the studio. On the contrary, Xiao Er Er who was sleeping in the living room was woken up. He opened his big black eyes in the darkness, and pulled the edge of the kennel to look out.

Before she opened the door, she thought she would see a little girl with a panicked face.But the moment the door was pushed open, her breathing stopped and her pupils constricted for a moment.

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