candy for you

Chapter 72

On the way to the hotel, Du Jingzhi was already shivering from the cold.

The weather is very cold, especially at night, and the biting cold wind is like a night assassin, wherever it goes, it will be defeated.

After getting out of the taxi and on the way into the hotel, Du Jingzhi was jumping up and down, his voice was trembling, and he kept muttering: "I won't be called Du Jingzhi from now on, but Dong Jingzhi, this, this, this is really cold , I suddenly understood why there are so many women wearing fur here, it's really cold..."

Entering the hotel, I felt a rush of heat. The two of them were afraid of catching a cold due to a sudden change in temperature, so they both took off their coats shortly after entering the door.

Back in the room, Du Jingzhi took off his coat casually, got into the quilt directly, rolled over, and the quilt wrapped his whole body, which looked like a huge caterpillar. He lay in it and sighed comfortably: "Only This is the harbor."

On weekends, he went to bed, lifted his clothes, pulled Du Jingzhi's feet up, put them on his stomach, and used his body to warm Du Jingzhi's feet.Du Jingzhi didn't expect it to be so cold here, so the shoes were still the ones he wore at home, and now his feet were already frozen to the ground, and now they were stuck on the skin of the weekend, feeling like they were scalded.

"Isn't it cold?" Du Jingzhi asked quickly, wanting to pull his foot back.

"It's really cold, but this way you can keep warm." Weekend still looked gentle, feeling that his stomach was getting cold, so he moved Du Jingzhi's feet to his chest.

"Are my feet sweaty?"

"I don't feel it, but it's getting warmer."

Du Jingzhi lay on the bed, and stepped on the chest on the weekend, feeling very comfortable, couldn't help but smile and rolled his eyes, and asked at the same time: "Go skiing tomorrow?"

"No, that's the last stop. It's quite far away. Let's see the Siberian tiger first, and then go to the church. We'll hang out here and eat something delicious. The itinerary is not tight."

Du Jingzhi lay on his back on the bed, nodded, and soon fell asleep without washing.

Weekend let go of his feet, and when he leaned over to look, he found that Du Jingzhi had fallen asleep with a smile on his face.

After being with Du Jingzhi, there was a kind of joy that had been suppressed in his body, which suddenly overflowed.It was like a jar full of sugar, full of sweetness, and the candies poured out one by one.

He went to the bathroom and threw a towel, and when he came back, he wiped Du Jingzhi's face, hands and feet, let him fall asleep, and then went to wash himself.

Skiing was the last stop for the two of them. A few days ago, I went to see the Siberian Tiger. I also found a few special shops in the city, ate enough, and went to the shopping mall to play in the game city. for several hours.

The last two days are reserved for skiing.

When we arrived at the ski resort, we explained to him on weekends: "We don't want to go to see the rime, because many one-day tour groups go to see the rime first, and come back to ski in the afternoon. The ski resort will be overcrowded by then. Skate for a while longer. The coaches don’t care about them, the fees are high and they even take tips, I can teach you.”

"Okay." Du Jingzhi felt that he was like a fool when he came out with Weekend.Wherever the weekend said to go, he would go there, and he would listen to what the weekend explained. These days, he followed the weekend every day, how much money he brought when he came, and how much money is left now, it is really a weekend treat .

After getting the skis, Du Jingzhi sighed: "So this thing has shoes?"

"if not?"

"I thought it was just a board, like a skateboard."

Weekend just smiled and didn't say anything.

Just like what the weekend said, there were not many people in the morning, and the weekend has been teaching him very patiently. He is also a person with good motor nerves and good understanding. It didn't take long before he was able to follow the weekend on the track.

By noon, the two left the ski resort.

Now, the two of them have changed to another hotel, where there is no network cable, and the signal of the wireless network card is not good, so Du Jingzhi plugged in the drawing tablet and started drawing.

He didn’t bring any painting tools, so he put the cover picture and the draft of the magazine back first before drawing. He first plugged in the hand-painted board and finished drawing the anthropomorphic picture in January. After saving it, he posted it on Weibo with the text: Anthropomorphic in January Figure, and follow-up.It's the first time I use a hand-painted board, and it's a bit unfamiliar. Thanks to the voice-over brother for sending me the hand-painted board @桥换之.

Nowadays, Weibo on weekends is no longer blank. Only four photos of Siberian tigers were uploaded yesterday.These tigers didn't know what they ate to grow up. They looked like water balloons, so fat that their flesh swayed, and instead of majesty, they looked like water-filled pigs.

After watching it on the weekend, he sighed, pointed to the fat Siberian tiger and said, "Look at him."

what to see?

He doesn't want to look!

After uploading the pictures, he began to refine the colors of the other three characters. Because he was not familiar with them, the coloring was very slow, and he didn’t want to tile without any wrinkles. But it can be regarded as a hand.

The coloring is not brilliant, it all depends on the skills, and the charm can be seen with a few scribbles.

At night, he finished painting the two characters in February, and saved them for two days to post.

After drawing these, he glanced at the time, and it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. He didn't feel sleepy at all, so he had a whim, created a new picture, and started to draw the scene of the ice lantern.

The two of them failed to take a few photos, so he could only find some detailed pictures on the Internet, plus he had been there and felt it himself, so he started to draw pictures there.

The general background is night. The night sky is not too gorgeous, but it has a beautiful starry sky and a comfortable color combination.The beautiful ice lanterns are like bright lights at night, glowing like fluorescent lights, and have the feeling of a castle in a dream.The composition of the whole picture is very particular, the color matching is very bold, and some abstract little things are also matched.

On the weekend, I put the freshly squeezed juice I just bought downstairs beside Du Jingzhi, looked at the screen for a while, and said: "This is beautiful, it feels like being healed, I always feel that you The style of painting has not yet been fixed.”

"For a novice, it's just trying to find out which style you can master better, and I really don't have a fixed style of painting."

"Actually, the characters in your paintings are all slender. Have you noticed that the legs are very long?"

Du Jingzhi was silent for a while, but did not answer.

It was only after I finished talking on the weekend that I suddenly realized that I said "oh" and didn't say anything else.

What kind of person do you like, which also affects the style of painting?

Du Jingzhi actually cut back to his character picture and took a look. It was really...the characters were all tall and long-legged.

"After drinking the juice, go to bed quickly, don't stay up late, tomorrow we will get up early to see the rime, and then go back to the train station for home after skiing for a while." After explaining on the weekend, I went to wash up.

Du Jingzhi looked at the juice and wondered, drinking such a big glass in the middle of the night, wouldn't he go to the toilet all the time?

After thinking about it, he took a closer look and smelled it, and found that there was something wrong with the smell, and walked around the house again. He picked up the disposable large drink cup that he saw in the trash can, and took a look. When it came to the word fruit wine, I couldn't help raising my eyebrows, and suddenly understood.

He went back to the computer calmly, saved the drawing, then turned off the computer, took the juice to the bathroom door and waited for the weekend. As soon as the weekend came out, he handed the juice to the weekend: "It's midnight, you buy What's this for? I won't drink it, you should drink it."

"Drink it, I bought it specially for you."

"I've already said that I don't want to drink it. Since you bought it, don't waste it. Drink it quickly. I want to watch you drink it."

Weekend stared at the juice for a few moments, then at Du Jingzhi, as if he had realized something, and said calmly, "Then pour it out?"

"No, if you don't drink, I'll beat you until you drink."

Weekend sighed, took the cup resignedly, tried to take a sip, then drank it all in one breath, let out a breath, and said, "Go wash up."

Du Jingzhi stared at the weekend for a while, wondering if he could get drunk on the weekend, and whether he would cry bitterly after being drunk, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see anything, so he went to wash up.

When he came out of the shower, Zhou weekend was looking at his phone, and he seemed to be scrolling through text messages. Du Jingzhi didn't pay attention at first, but he heard Zhou weekend "tsk" in annoyance.He looked towards the weekend in surprise, and the weekend realized that he also looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

At this weekend, there is an indescribable feeling.

All the usual gentleness disappeared, he seemed a little indifferent, and his aura became inexplicably extremely strong, giving him the feeling that he was almost [-] meters tall.

"Uh... are you in a bad mood?" Du Jingzhi asked tentatively.

Throwing the phone to his pillow on the weekend, and then indifferently replied: "When I'm with you, why are you in a bad mood?"

"But you seem to be in a really bad mood."

"My aunt, she sent text messages for several days in a row to persuade me to make up lessons. I know my affairs well. Do I need her to take care of me? My son has been treated like that, and he still stretches his hands so long, is it an octopus?"

"Oh……"

"Go to sleep."

"Well, good." Du Jingzhi actually lay down on the bed obediently, waiting for both of them to lie down. On weekends, he slept with Du Jingzhi in his arms as before.

Du Jingzhi watched the weekend for a while, and suddenly wondered if he was also drunk on the weekend.

It is said that after drinking, he speaks the truth. When he is drunk, he will cry and say everything. It seems that on the weekend he no longer pretends to be an indifferent person. Is this indifferent appearance the real weekend?

He was always cranky, and a lot of it was about the weekend.

Because of Mama Du's long-term unhappiness in her marriage, he subconsciously wants to get to know someone thoroughly before staying with him.The shadow of his childhood was An Jiahe from "Don't Talk to Strangers". He contacted the previous weekend about taking revenge on Du Wei's family and threatening Xie Xiyang.

He wanted to know about the weekend, and suddenly wanted to take advantage of the present and do something.

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