The president runs away when he sees me

Qiao Kui: "..."

Liu Canran: "???"

"This is the owner." Qiao Kui then introduced to the master.

"This is the master of the studio, let's talk, I'll get the cup." Qiao Kui said, returning the key Liu Canran gave him, and taking the shopping bag from Liu Canran's hand .

While the master was discussing the drawings with Liu Canran, Qiao Kui had already brought drinks and snacks that Liu Canran bought from the convenience store, and the arrangement was clear.

He saw that Liu Canran might have gotten a little hot from running around, and there was a little thin sweat on his head, so he went to the window with various packing materials dripping all over the floor, and turned one pane of the window upwards. He opened a little gap, and stretched out his hand to test the direction of the wind, making sure that it wouldn't blow directly to this side, and then left there.

master:"……"

The young man is really capable, the master thought in his heart.

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"Is it my illusion?"

After seeing off the master of the decoration studio, Liu Canran said to Qiao Kui.

"I think the master's expression is quite strange throughout the whole process."

Where is Qingqi Liu Canran still lacks the element of perception, but he has always been quite good at observing words and expressions, and it is not difficult for him to only see the appearance.

"That's right," Qiao Kui nodded and said, "It's just your illusion."

Liu Canran: "..."

Brother, your turn is a bit sharp, Liu Canran complained in her heart, so she let go of this point, and looked at the paint samples left by the master of the decoration studio.

After communicating with the master, Liu Canran chose a color as the main color of the catwalk from the several buckets of paint samples brought by the master. The master said that the work can start tomorrow, and the project can almost be finished.

"It's almost there, why don't we withdraw?" Liu Canran said to Qiao Kui after reading the paint samples.

"Well, just move these buckets of sample paint to a shady place inside." Before leaving, the careful Qiao Kui suggested.

"Okay." Liu Canran who was standing at the door nodded, planning to go back and carry the paint bucket.

"Don't touch your hands, let me do it." Qiao Kui said, then picked up the paint samples, and planned to walk to the inner room.

However, Qiao Kui, who was very well prepared in theory and still had zero practical operation experience, slipped on his leather outsole men's leather shoes while moving the paint bucket...

Qiao Kui: "..."

Liu Canran: "..."

The originally smooth and clean catwalk was instantly filled with the colors of the sample pigments.

The most deadly thing is that this color is still death Barbie pink.

"You're not injured, are you?" Liu Canran said.

"I'm sorry." Qiao Kui stood there holding the paint bucket, looking a little helpless.

"I'm just going to make trouble for you," he said.

It is said that decoration and travel are one of the must-have items for many people when they consider a relationship.

Although Qiao Kui didn't spill the paint on purpose, and knew that Liu Canran would never take his anger out on him, his clumsy performance in front of the person he liked just now still made him feel frustrated and disappointed.

"Don't worry about these things, as long as people have nothing to do." Liu Canran smiled.

He walked towards Qiao Kui with difficulty.

"Look, the ground is so messy, everyone will be careless." Liu Canran said.

He took the paint bucket in Qiao Kui's hand, and looked at the paint spots splashed on the catwalk.

"Don't you think it's actually quite pretty?" Liu Canran said with a smile.

"Xiao Liu, thank you." Qiao Kui said seriously.

"I'm going to get a rag and see if I can salvage it."

Qiao Kui went to the kitchen to soak a rag, and when he came out of the kitchen with the rag, he found that Liu Canran had cleaned up a space next to the runway, and was sitting on the floor by himself, fiddling with the brush left by his master. wearing something.

It wasn't until Qiao Kui took a closer look that he realized that the dead Barbie fans on the runway had disappeared, replaced by clumps of glowing peach blossoms.

Qiao Kui: "..."

The person I like lights up the skill tree every day, what should I do if I become more guilty after chasing him?Qiao Kui sent such brain wave information to the unknown universe from the bottom of his heart, and said that he was very urgent to wait online and send a spaceship over if it is convenient.

Liu Canran lowered her head and concentrated on drawing the petals and stamens of meticulous brushwork. When she looked up, she saw Qiao Kui standing there like a stone, so she smiled and said, "Look, doesn't it look better like this?" Well, I'll tell the master later, we'll do the painting work ourselves, so we won't bother him."

Qiao Kui knelt down beside Liu Canran, nodded, and watched him draw flowers.

"Do you want to try it too?" Seeing that Qiao Kui was interested, Liu Canran asked him.

"No, no, no." Qiao Kui quickly shook his head.

He didn't feel how uncoordinated his limbs were before, but after the blow just now, he still needs time to ease his doubts about life.

"Actually, it's quite simple. First look at the outline of the trace, and then add a few strokes according to the outline."

In the process of chatting, Liu Canran didn't idle her hands, and kept drawing several beautiful little flowers, and even the little stains that splashed on the catwalk, he also added a touch of smudges, It became a floating petal, as if it would fly to the sky when the wind blows.

His paintings are so beautiful, Qiao Kui couldn't help but think in his heart, in fact, he is not really not interested in painting, if Liu Canran is willing to teach him.

Qiao Kuo was lost in thought.

His limbs are not well coordinated, so maybe his hands will shake. When his hands shake, if Liu Canran can help him fix it...

"You seem to like this painting a lot?"

Liu Canran's voice interrupted Qiao Kui's delusions.

Liu Canran saw that Qiao Kui was looking straight at his work with eyes full of love, so she asked.

"Yes, it's really beautiful." Qiao Kui quickly escaped from his delusions, calmed down in a well-trained manner, and replied, and began to find other topics to cover up his sneaking just now.

He saw that every time Liu Canran completed a peach blossom, he blew it a little to make them dry faster.

Suddenly envious of this piece of dead Barbie fans, Qiao Kui thought in his heart, and then followed Liu Canran's example, puffed up his cheeks, and helped him blow the peach blossoms.

After blowing for a while...

Liu Canran remained composed, but Qiao Kui panted like a puffer fish.

"Your...lung capacity...is quite good." Qiao Kui was still doing his best to blow rainbow farts to the person he liked with a voice like a bellows.

"Don't you cry much?" Liu Canran thought about it, and then asked Qiao Kui.

Qiao Kui: "???"

Was there any conversation just now that I was deaf?Qiao Kui wondered in his heart, but still nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"I heard that crying can also exercise your lung capacity." Liu Canran said.

Qiao Kui: "..."

"Really." Joe said.

He is not a very intense person in terms of emotional expression, even before he met Liu Canran, he didn't know that his feelings could be so intense.

"It's good to express a little more emotion, it can relieve some pressure." Liu Canran nodded and said.

After Liu Canran finished speaking, Qiao Kui looked up at him, his eyes were full of little stars.

Liu Canran: "..."

Why is this person covered in golden light? Is he Oscar?

Maybe in the days to come, this person will cry miserably, um, what a miserable man, Liu Canran thought to himself, of course the crying he thought was not because of sadness.

After Liu Canran's description and Qiao Kui's bulging cheeks for a long time, the runway finally turned decay into magic.

"That's about it. When we come back next time, we should be able to dry it out. Then I'll walk on stage." Liu Canran was very satisfied with the fruits of her labor, and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Qiao Kui nodded.

He could almost imagine Liu Canran walking towards him from the end of the runway, peach blossoms dancing in the air, how beautiful it was.

Even if this person is not a model, he should be able to take the path of a creative director and a choreographer. The aesthetics are simply too good, Qiao Kui praised in his heart.

He originally planned to perform well during the decoration process as a way to further attract Xiao Liu, but as soon as he came to the decoration site, he was immediately attracted to Xiao Liu.

"Is there really anything in this world that you are not good at?" Qiao Kui couldn't help but sighed.

"Yes, yes," Liu Canran said with a smile, "I'm not good at modeling, but I'm interested in it."

"Am I a bit hypocritical, like the rich second generation in the Mary Su TV drama who shouted that no one understands me, while throwing money into the air." Liu Canran said with a self-deprecating laugh.

"So when do you plan to let it go? Please let me know in advance, and I will take my brother to help." Qiao Kui said.

Liu Canran laughed for a long time.

He knew that Qiao Kui was making fun of himself.

Xiao Qiao is very considerate to the person he likes, Liu Canran thought in his heart, he seems to be more aware of his very subtle emotional fluctuations than others.

"I do have a bit of talent in a lot of things. It can be said that I am the type who is rewarded by God." Liu Canran said slowly in a chatting tone.

No, for others, it may be that God rewarded you with food, but for you, God rewarded you with a table full of Chinese and Chinese, right?Qiao Kui pondered in his heart.

"I'm grateful for this situation, and I'm not the type who will take advantage of X and act violently just because I have a certain talent." Liu Canran, who couldn't read Qiao Kui's brainwaves, continued.

"But that doesn't stop me from feeling a lack of interest in most things. To outsiders who don't understand this kind of temperament, it may be the kind of second-generation ancestor who only eats his old books. He can neither start a business nor Shoucheng, someone called me a beautiful trash." Liu Canran laughed.

"Who said that?"

At this time, Qiao Kui suddenly interrupted Liu Canran's words.

"I originally..." As Liu Canran said this, she saw Qiao Kui take out a small notebook.

Liu Canran: "..."

He thought that Qiao Kui's "who said that" was a rhetorical question, meaning that he was not a beautiful trash, but it turned out that Qiao Kui was asking sincerely, and it seemed that he was planning to take that person's The name is written on the top of the small book?