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Zheng Xiao didn't wait too long. Three days later, Fang Chengxu stepped into Xiao Chen's house.Wearing a gray NADIYA handmade windbreaker and silver-rimmed glasses, Fang Sung-wook exudes an artist's breath. His unique temperament makes him extraordinarily charming. Anyone who sees him will have a good impression of him.

Xiao Chen didn't go to the company today, and specially "received" Master Fang Chengxu at home, and welcomed him in with a smile on his face. After the two sat down on the sofa,

Xiao Chen put on a grim face and said, "My younger brother wants to learn oil painting, I hope you will teach him seriously."

Fang Chengxu took a look at the villa, he was a little displeased with Xiao Chen's unwarm reception, he tried every means to invite him to be a teacher, but he was treated so negligently, it was not taking him seriously.No matter how high the fee is, it depends on whether he is willing to teach. Fang Chengxu raised his mouth contemptuously, relaxed his body and leaned on the sofa, and opened his mouth to refuse:

"Excuse me, I don't think I'm suitable for—"

A light voice came from upstairs, "I'm sorry, I came out late, and I couldn't greet the distinguished guests in person." Zheng Xiao was dressed in a formal suit and specially wore a favorite dark purple tie. He walked down the stairs with a smile and came to In front of Fang Chengxu, he stretched out his hand to him,

"Hello, Master Fang, it's the first time we meet. I'm Xiao Xiao. Please take care of me in the future."

"I, I," Fang Chengxu repeated unconsciously, staring straight at the young man, unable to say the words of rejection, and the beauty he saw filled his mind.God, did he see the elf?

Holding the young man's hand, Fang Chengxu's eyes were full of admiration. This is a masterpiece of God. It is exquisite and beautiful that angels don't have. How lucky it is to see him. His heart skipped a beat. Such extreme beauty can only be found in paintings. eternal!

Xiao Chen looked at the so-called master of oil painting with a dark face and became a nympho when he saw Xiaoxiao. His saliva was about to flow out. Hey, take your dirty hands away.

The two held hands together for more than ten seconds, Xiao Chen couldn't bear it anymore, rescued Xiaoxiao from Fang Chengxu's hand with a cold face, and pulled Zheng Xiao to let him sit beside him, the hands they held never let go.

Fang Chengxu finally regained his sanity, he couldn't help laughing out loud, holding his glasses that had slipped down, and said kindly: "You are Xiao Xiao, and you are my student, haha, how could such a good thing happen, Really, ah, hahaha."

Xiao Chen, who was staring at him, was very pleasing to the eye at the moment. He was very grateful to Xiao Chen for giving him the opportunity to get close to the elf boy, so he waved his hand generously and said, "Mr. Xiao, I am very happy to teach Xiao Xiao about oil painting. , the fee will be waived, as long as Xiao Xiao can be my model."

"You! Hugh! Think!" Xiao Chen's eyes were already gloomy.

Zheng Xiao's eyes lit up, as long as she is a model, she can get a free teacher, not bad,

"Okay." He readily agreed.

Xiao Chen's face turned into a smelly mess.

Fang Chengxu's face turned into a flower with a smile, he took Zheng Xiao's hand and kissed Xiao Xiao, the two entered the studio, Xiao Chen was locked outside the door, holding hands tightly, and wanted to knock on the door, but reason stopped him , Repeated several times, he grabbed his hair and went to his room to take a cold shower.

In the studio, the snow-white canvas is tightly stretched on the wooden inner frame, and there are complete utensils. Fang Chengxu picks up the brush skillfully,

"Xiao Xiao, I'm good at drawing characters, now I'll draw one on the spot, please look carefully."

"Yeah." Zheng Xiao sat obediently by the side, watching Fang Chengxu's painting attentively,

I saw that he first drew the figure's figure with a single color, and then used the color to shape and render it in multiple layers. Some darker parts were thinner, and the middle and the end were painted layer by layer. Fang Chengxu looked serious, completely immersed in the painting, and waved The brush is either covered or left, and the overall color block forms a strong contrast.The rich colors are vivid on the paper, and the texture of the characters is clear. Fang Chengxu brings out the rich black, and puts on the last two strokes. The sunny boy smiling at the two of them on the canvas seems to come alive, so close that he can hear his breathing.

Zheng Xiao opened his mouth slightly, his eyes were focused on the young man on the canvas, and he couldn't leave for a long time. Sure enough, his thoughts were correct. Fang Chengxu's oil painting skills are exquisite. If he can learn it, then, the person treasured in his memory...

Fang Chengxu watched with satisfaction as Zheng Xiao was overwhelmed by his painting skills. Very good, he adjusted his glasses with silver rims, and said softly: "Want to learn? If you want, I will teach you everything, without reservation, as long as... ..."

Zheng Xiao looked at him in doubt.

Fang Chengxu took a deep breath, with a sly arc on the corner of his mouth, "Then, satisfy my request, no matter what it is."

Zheng Xiao opened his eyes slightly. It seems that Master Fang, who has both fame and fortune, is not easy. However, he really needs his painting skills.

He lowered his head, Fang Chengxu thought he was hesitating, like coaxing a lamb that was about to step into a trap, his big hand lightly landed on the young man's back, sliding slowly, his forehead was pressed against the young man, and his gentle voice calmed his anxiety:

"Don't worry, I won't ask too much, as long as you pose in a certain pose when you are a model, my Angel, agree. You also want to learn oil painting, let your brother be proud of you, just nod , I will do my best to teach you, to ensure that you will become the best painter, how about it," he put his lips close to the young man's ear, and the hot breath he exhaled was full of ambiguity.

"Promise, my Angel."

Let Xiao Chen be proud of him without thinking at all, but Zheng Xiao didn't push him away. Xiao Chen is currently bowing to his beauty, and every time he looks at him, it seems to strip him naked. If he didn't realize it, in fact, he wished that he would immediately leave the imprisonment of his brother and accept his feelings calmly. Perhaps, this was a good opportunity.

Zheng Xiao avoided Fang Chengxu's gaze and nodded.

"Very good!" Fang Chengxu hugged the young man excitedly, and stroked the young man's back with his big hand. He closed his eyes slightly to enjoy the wonderful touch in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Zheng Xiao struggled away, Fang Chengxu might as well be freed by him, thinking that he was going to repent, his face suddenly became very ugly,

Zheng Xiao lowered his head and pinched the hem of his clothes, completely like a ten-year-old boy who was threatened. Nuonuo said: "It's not good at home, my brother will find out."

It turned out to be like this, Fang Chengxu smiled, and stepped forward to hold Zheng Xiao's hand tightly pinching the corner of his clothes. The tall figure of an adult man completely covered Zheng Xiao, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I still understand this, so wait for a chance Make a good painting in my villa." As if thinking of the scene when painting, he smiled even more wickedly, "I will draw all of you, well, if you refuse again, I will be angry."

Zheng Xiao nodded obediently as if frightened.

Xiao Chen was dealing with the company's affairs in the study, but he read a document that was not complicated for an hour. He flipped through the pages of the document irritably, and accidentally knocked over the coffee cup on the table, and the brown coffee spilled all over the table. I frantically moved away important documents, saw a messy desktop, and no longer had the desire to work.

Put the file on the sofa, raise your wrist, look at the extremely slow clock hands, frowning, two hours have passed, they have not come out, and there is no movement, nothing will happen, right? ?

Unable to sit still any longer, Xiao Chen left the study, ran to Zheng Xiao's room, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, when the door opened from the inside.

Fang Chengxu opened the door, saw Xiao Chen in surprise, raised his eyebrows and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Xiao, have you been outside the door?" Satisfied to see Xiao Chen's face getting darker and darker.

He smiled and said, "It just so happens that our class is over today, so I'll go first. Goodbye Mr. Xiao, Xiao Xiao, see you tomorrow."

He waved his hand and left calmly without waiting for the two to respond.

Xiao Chen watched the annoying person leave expressionlessly, and his mood immediately brightened. He pulled Zheng Xiao over and looked at his whole body carefully. When checking the little butt and the chrysanthemum, Zheng Xiao coughed lightly, pulled out Xiao Chen's hand, stared at him and said, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Xiao Chen realize that there were two red clouds on Bingcube's face, he paused for a moment, then pretended to tidy up Zheng Xiao's clothes, and said, "Look, the clothes are in a mess, I don't know you how did you make it."

After taking care of it, he taught him a serious lesson: "In the future, learn to draw hard and don't be naughty."

Zheng Xiao didn't say anything, just watched him continue to edit with wide eyes.

Xiao Chen pulled out an awkward smile, took Zheng Xiao's hand, and said kindly: "Smile, after studying for so long, you must be tired. My brother will make you your favorite braised chicken wings."

Zheng Xiao's eyes lit up. Although he didn't know why Xiao Chen, as the prince of the Xiao family, was so good at cooking, he was the direct beneficiary. He couldn't be happier if he could eat delicious meals every day.

Xiao Chen was busy in the kitchen, Zheng Xiao sat on the dining table, leaned on his chin and smiled, and the bad mood of being threatened by Fang Chengxu was greatly relieved.

That's it, cook for him all the time, just the two of them, always, always together.