Lu Yao was shocked by Duanmuxuan's shameless aura, looked at him dumbfounded, and then asked seriously: "Who gave you the illusion that we could write a book that is so sweet that it makes people feel sad?" Tired of novels?"

"Isn't it possible?" Duanmuxuan was even more surprised than he was, and said with a look that there was no problem with what he said: "I think we have always been very sweet. Any disputes and quarrels, isn't it sweet enough to be boring?"

Lu Yao was speechless for a moment.

According to what he said, that's true.

After all, Duanmuxuan didn't have the cold appearance of the domineering president in the novel, but was so gentle that he almost dripped water.With such a situation and his status as "fiancé", if it is really written as a novel, it will definitely only be classified as "stupid, white and sweet", and then a group of readers will point at him below and call him cheap and good-looking, right?

Lu Yao was taken aback by his own thoughts.

But this time it wasn't because he felt that he would never be with Duan Muxuan, so this kind of thought made him unacceptable.Rather, he subconsciously began to feel that he would be said to be "cheap and good-looking"...

But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't feel that he got too much money, did he?

Lu Yao was at a loss for a moment.

Fortunately, Duanmuxuan was also considerate at this time and didn't say anything to deepen the confusion in his heart.I just continued to drive steadily, and finally stopped in front of a small town cultural and sports center not far from here.

Most of this place sells sporting goods, but there are quite a few shops selling things like painting and calligraphy on the upper floors.

According to what Duan Muxuan said, one of them has zero experience, and the other has experience more than ten years ago.So it is better to choose some paints that are not of good quality and easy to be wiped off when buying paints, so that even if the painting is destroyed somewhere, it will not be damaged too much after all.

Lu Yao supports his idea with both hands. He also feels that at their current level, if they are too confident, they will definitely overturn.But thinking about Duanmuxuan's omnipotent appearance in the novel, he felt that he might be a little too worried.

Finally, under Duan Muxuan's selection and recommendation, the two bought a 48-color pastel brush, and then bought a pencil eraser and matte paper. The preparation work before painting the "mural" was almost the same.

Because it was still early for dinner time, Duanmuxuan looked at his watch and said he would take Lu Yao home first to check the location, make a prototype and fix a location, and when dinner time, he would take Lu Yao out to eat something good .

Regarding the arrangements for meals, Lu Yao always listened to Duanmuxuan.So when the other party said that, he nodded his head and said, "Yeah" and said: "After you go back, you pick a place, and I'll look through it to see which one we should copy?"

"of course can."

Duanmuxuan smiled and nodded.

The subsequent arrangements were just as they had planned. Duan Muxuan went to find a suitable place for them to start creating after entering the door.Lu Yao flipped through his comics, looking for a pattern suitable for turning into a mural.

In this way, the two divided the work, and not long after, Duan Muxuan came out of a room on the second floor, pointed his head at Lu Yao who was sitting on the sofa downstairs, and smiled: "I found a place, you can choose which one to use." Is there a picture?"

Lu Yao nodded yes.

Then, without waiting for Duanmuxuan to say anything else, he took the initiative to hold the manga he picked out and went up the stairs. While walking, he asked Duanmuxuan, "Did you choose your house or mine?"

"Neither of them," Duanmuxuan said with a smile, "I originally wanted to paint in your room, but then I thought about it, this thing can't be finished in a day or two. Besides, if you paint with powder, the extra paint It might fall off the wall, you have things under all four walls in your house, no matter which one it falls on, it will not be easy to clean up after all.”

Lu Yao nodded, the same thing happened.

"So I chose a guest room opposite our room," Duan Muxuan said, "When the time comes, do you have any favorite comics, or any collections that you want to keep, we can put them in that room, so that It won't get in the way, and it looks neater, don't you think?"

Lu Yao felt that he really deserved to be a man who can control the lifeline of the world economy, and he arranged things more properly than he, a silly otaku.

However, what he didn't know was that Duanmuxuan's arrangement sounded nice, but it was actually to satisfy another idea of ​​his——

He wanted to tell him after their child was born that everything in this room was the childhood his fathers helped him prepare for.Then let him complete the rest that needs to be supplemented, and these are the preservation of the love between them.

Of course, if you tell Lu Yao this, the other party will definitely reject this painting appointment immediately.

Duanmuxuan felt that he had now fully figured out the way of thinking of this fiancé, so in order not to scare people away, he also knew what to say and what to hold back.

Obviously, Lu Yao was very happy when he held back this time.Follow him to the room over there, and pointing to the cover of the manga in his hand, he said, "Just draw this, okay? But I think it's a bit difficult, and I guess it won't be easy to finish it in a while." .”

Duanmuxuan leaned his head over and took a look.

The content on this cover is Lord Demon King sitting on a throne in a posture of dominating the world, his expression is lazy and full of nobility, his body is slightly tilted to the left, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth .

In fact, speaking of this painting, the difficulty is not the Lord Demon King himself.It was the dress he was wearing, with intricate and delicate silk and satin patterns.With their level, even if it is reduced, it is estimated that they will have to draw for more than ten hours to succeed.And now zoomed in to this height...

Duanmuxuan was secretly happy.

On the face, he was a little embarrassed and said: "I guess it will take a while to draw like this, as long as you want, we can just draw this."

Of course, he actually wanted to say that the harder Lu Yao chooses, the better.Because if it is difficult, it will take a long time to prove that they need to paint.And the time of painting is the time they can spend together.For Duanmuxuan, it would be great if it could grow a little longer.

It's just that Lu Yao didn't think so much, but he still felt that Duanmuxuan was willing to accompany him like this, which was really kind to him.

Duanmuxuan readily accepted his idea.

Then, as they said, in that empty room facing the door and the wall, Lu Yao held the book for him, and he began to draw a rough frame on the wall with a pencil according to the pattern in the book.

"I think Lord Demon King's legs should be longer? It looks more handsome this way!"

Lu Yao watched his movements from the side, and made comments for him according to his own thoughts.

Duanmuxuan looked at his proportions, and then subconsciously looked down at his legs.Then he seemed to ask unintentionally: "Do you like long legs?"

"Yes, there is no one who doesn't like it, right?" Lu Yao didn't get him at all, and nodded directly, "And I especially like men wearing leggings, they are so handsome!"

"Leggings..."

Duanmuxuan thought about it seriously.

He thinks that in terms of the ratio of his legs to his height, he should be called "long legs".But other than that, if he were to wear the leggings that chuuniians like to wear in comic books...

Duanmuxuan swallowed.

Although he really wanted to meet all of Lu Yao's demands, but for this point, after their relationship reached a certain point, when they were doing embarrassing things, it would be fine to wear it as a cosplay for the other party to see.

Duanmuxuan thought well.

But Lu Yao just said it casually, and didn't take it seriously at all.While studying the pictures on the comics, he urged Duan Muxuan, "Why did you suddenly stop moving? Is there something missing?"

Duanmuxuan returned to his senses immediately.

Shaking his head and smiling, he continued to take the pencil and eraser, and followed Lu Yao's instruction just now, to lengthen the proportion of the Demon King's legs a little bit.

The whole afternoon, the two of them spent the past while painting.Until Duanmuxuan felt that his raised arms were a little heavy and sore, and Lu Yao had changed from standing to sitting at the beginning. The two turned their heads to look at the sunset outside the window, and finally stretched at the same time. , Lu Yao said with a smile: "Let's continue when you don't have to work overtime."

Duanmuxuan gave a "hmm", nodded and began to pack his things.

After all, he has other plans for the evening, so it would be really unreasonable to waste all his time on this painting that was originally intended to be finished.

Lu Yao helped him pack his pencils, and took a broom to sweep the rubber crumbs on the ground.Finally, he looked up at the outline on the wall, and he laughed and said, "I thought I could draw some eyebrows at least today, but it turned out that I just settled on a position."

"This thing can't be rushed," Duan Muxuan said, "Slow work produces meticulous work, and it's hard to change after you start painting. It's better to make the early work more beautiful, and save a lot of rework in the later stage."

"makes sense."

Lu Yao nodded.

According to the plan, they planned to go out for dinner.

Duanmuxuan drove, and Lu Yao sat down in the co-pilot.Stepping on the accelerator, Duanmuxuan said: "After dinner tonight, shall I take you to another place?"

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