A good man dies because of color control

Chapter 23 Getting along

Liu Yuechan looked at some of Chen Bingjue's paintings again, pointed to one and said, "Is this also your painting?"

That painting was drawn by Chen Bingjue when he was in a good mood when he was in college, and he used warm red, which looks passionate and unrestrained.Chen Bingjue personally liked this painting quite a bit, and the painting was not too big, so he specially asked Shang Le to send it over for him.

Chen Bingjue nodded.

After holding back for a while, he said, "It looks like the composition may be similar to Mr. Kandinsky's "Composition No. [-]", but it actually expresses something completely different. But I did try to imitate it."

Liu Yue explained, "Oh."

Chen Bingjue: ...

Chen Bingjue watched Liu Yuechan staring at the painting, and tried to start the topic again, "Is Mr. Liu more interested in abstract painting?"

Liu Yuechan: "Isn't the school of abstract painting the school of Picasso?"

Chen Bingjue: ...There are so many slots and no mouths!

Chen Bingjue gave up the artistic exchange with Liu Yuechan, and asked instead, "Mr. Liu seems to be very busy on weekdays. I heard from Huashan that you are doing scientific research?"

Liu Yue explained, "No."

Chen Bingjue waited for him to answer what it was, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no sound.

Turning his head, he found that the man was completely distracted.

Chen Bingjue: ...? ? ?

Even harder than Jiang Zhili.If Jiang Zhili doesn't want to talk to you and just shakes his head and leaves, Liu Yuechan is completely independent from the world of mortals.

Li Zi came out from the back door suddenly, Liu Yuechan turned his head when he heard the movement, and happened to meet Li Zi face to face.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Bingjue felt that both of them were nervous for a moment.

Pear moved first.He came over and grabbed Chen Bingjue's clothes, "Noon... Dumplings..."

Chen Bingjue nodded happily.

But before he was happy for a long time, he saw Liu Yuechan glanced at him, and then at the beautiful Lizi. He said affectionately in a cold moment, turned his head and left.

Chen Bingjue: ...

wait!Have you misunderstood something!Ask for an explanation! !

Liu Yuechan went out without looking back, got into the car and left, Chen Bingjue stood helplessly by the door, and looked sadly at Lizi who was following up.

Lizi didn't receive his gaze, but whispered, "Stuffing...meat...tofu..."

Chen Bingjue's eyes lit up again.

Well, for the sake of dumplings, I forgive you.

Chen Bingjue watched over the children while painting, Lizi was holding a basin with noodles in it, and sat next to him at a small table to eat bread and dumplings.

He learned how to make dumplings from Shushu's mother, and Chen Bingjue also tried to learn it for a while, but was finally kicked out of the kitchen by Shushu's mother.

At the beginning, I was not very skilled in making pear dumplings. Either I put too much stuffing and the dumpling skins burst and bulged, or the dumplings couldn’t stand up because of too little stuffing. After that, I gradually mastered the trick, and the dumplings became more and more delicious. It looks good.

Chen Bingjue looked at the round dumplings on the chopping board, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch one, but was caught off guard by Lizi's clapping.

Chen Bingjue: ...

Li Zi said, "Dirty, hands..."

Chen Bingjue looked at his hands, there were paints of various colors on them.

Chen Bingjue coughed in embarrassment, turned around and continued painting.

But his eyes uncontrollably glanced towards Pear.

Pear is wrapped very seriously, her head is slightly drooping, and her long eyelashes leave a shadow on her eyelids.

Chen Bingjue suddenly dipped a piece of flour with his hand and rubbed it on Lizi's face.

pear:? ?

Chen Bingjue: What am I doing! ? ! ?

Li Zi tilted his head, and his face that rubbed the flour unexpectedly showed some cuteness. He seemed to be thinking about the intention of Chen Bingjue's action. , got stuck on Chen Bingjue's face.

Chen Bingjue: ... I did it myself!

Chen Bingjue really couldn't bear to be angry with a fool, so he glared at the children who were smiling at his face, and went to the bathroom to wash their faces resignedly.

Now that he had washed his face, he also washed his hands, but washing the paint on his hands was very troublesome. When Chen Bingjue came out after washing his hands, Lizi's dumplings had already been made, and they were steaming in the steamer.

Chen Bingjue accepted the children's drawing results today, assigned homework for them, and returned to the kitchen excitedly to wait for food.

Since the arrival of Lizi, Chen Bingjue's living standard has risen sharply, and he is fed very full every day.

Well, literally full.

Lizi's dumplings were also out of the pot. Lizi took out the dumplings one by one and put them on a plate, then went to the kitchen to make some dipping sauce, cleaned the steamer, and started the next round of steaming.

Chen Bingjue looked at the dumplings on the plate and moved his index finger. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and logged in to WB, which he hadn't used for nearly a year.

Throw away, throw away, throw away the jade pendant: Guess if it was painted or made? [picture]

Chen Bingjue looked at the thousands of Aites, tens of thousands of comments and countless private messages accumulated in the list of messages that have not been online for the next year, and decided to ignore them.

Chen Bingjue opened WX again, skipped a bunch of unimportant messages, and clicked off the little red dots of unread messages one by one.

After a while, Shang Le's news came.

Call me Lord Shangshu: You made the dumplings yourself! ?

Throw, throw, throw the jade pendant: Why don't you guess that I drew it myself...

Call me Master Shangshu: I have never seen you draw such an ugly picture

Chen Bingjue actually felt that he couldn't refute it... Although he did pay attention to the composition and angle when shooting, but because the restaurant's lighting is not very good, and the mobile phone pixel is not good enough, the effect of the shooting is very average.

Throw it away, throw it away: BINGO, you really love me

Call me Master Shangshu: Yes, Kitchen Killer retired?

Throw away, throw away, throw away the jade pendant: Actually... I recently picked up a fool...

Call me Lord Shangshu:? ? ?

Throw away, throw away, throw away the jade pendant: A fool has no other advantages, but his cooking talent and skills are full

Call me Master Shangshu: What the hell, what a fool

Throw, throw, throw jade pendant: I met a homeless man outside some time ago, I saw him so pitiful and wanted to give him something to eat, but I found out that he was a fool, so I brought him back...

Call me Lord Shangshu:? ? ? ?I've been enveloped by the light of your mother

Throw away, throw away, throw away the jade pendant: ...

Call me Lord Shangshu: Goodbye, Holy Mother, as long as you are happy, Holy Mother

Throw away, throw away, throw away the jade pendant: ...

Chen Bingjue switched to WB, and it was Sheng Ru's repost.

Shengshi Ruming: You finally posted on Weibo!Not like what you drew!But even less like you do!If I have to choose, I'd rather choose the painting by you...//Drop, throw, throw the jade pendant: Guess it was painted or made? [picture]

Passerby A: hhhh Shengshi Xiaoshou is dissatisfied with Yupei Dada's cooking skills//Shengshi Ruming: You finally posted on Weibo!Not like what you drew!But even less like you do!If I have to choose, I'd rather choose the painting by you...//Drop, throw, throw the jade pendant: Guess it was painted or made? [picture]

Chen Bingjue forwarded that girl's WB on a whim.

Throw away, throw away, throw away Yupei: That's right, because he can't get enough to feed him//Passerby A: hhhh Shengshi Xiaoshou is dissatisfied with Yupei's cooking skills//Shengshi Ruming: You finally posted on Weibo!Not like what you drew!But even less like you do!If I have to choose, I'd rather choose the painting by you...//Drop, throw, throw the jade pendant: Guess it was painted or made? [picture]

In less than a while, the comments under WB exploded.

Passerby B: Surprised! ! !The jade pendant who drives is big! ! ! !

Dragon set 1: The more you don’t drive, the faster you drive! ! !I'm about to be thrown out! !

Passerby C: Why do you all think so crookedly, am I the only one who thinks it’s literally not enough to feed you...

Passer-by Ding: I agree with the girl who said that I can’t get enough to eat literally... I think Yupei is probably pure and doesn’t understand the multi-layered meanings of not getting enough...

Chen Bingjue said that he really understood, and he really drove the car just now.

Although he didn't understand it before, he compulsively learned it after watching them play a lot.

But seeing the group of girls who firmly believe that Yupei is so pure and flawless that it is impossible for him to drive, Chen Bingjue decided not to expose it.

Lizi washed and wiped her hands and handed chopsticks to Chen Bingjue, and the two sat opposite each other and ate dumplings.

The moment the dumplings entered the mouth, Chen Bingjue almost shed tears of emotion.

Pear looked at him in bewilderment.

Chen Bingjue burst into tears, "I haven't eaten such homely dumplings for so many years."

After he and Jiang Zhili were "together", their tastes followed Jiang Zhili's. Jiang Zhili didn't like dumplings, and when he went to Jiang's house, he ate whatever the nanny did, and he didn't eat them for several years.

Lizi lowered her head and took a bite of the dumpling, remaining silent.

Chen Bingjue killed three-quarters of the two large plates of dumplings by himself. After eating, he felt a little guilty as he touched his slightly stuffed stomach, "Are you full? If you're hungry, what should I cook?"

Pear shook her head.

Chen Bingjue walked with his slightly full stomach to digest food, and Lizi put the plates and bowls into the dishwasher one by one.

Chen Bingjue walked around the dining room twice, and then turned to the kitchen. The dishwasher had stopped working. Lizi opened the dishwasher and took out the bowls one by one.

Chen Bingjue leaned against the door frame, watching Lizi stretch her arms and put the bowls one by one in the high cabinet.

Pear is very tall, so the high cabinet is not an obstacle for him at all, but when he stretches his arms, the hem of the not-so-long T-shirt also goes up, revealing a small piece of his back.

The wound on Lizi's body has almost healed, and the bruises have receded, gradually revealing the original delicate and fair skin.

Chen Bingjue actually asked Fang Shiyi in private. Not only did Jiang's family not have any news of Jiang Zhili's disappearance, it was even said that Jiang Zhili was still in a meeting with his partner in Germany.

And Fang Shiyi also went to lie in Germany on official business, and confirmed that it was indeed Jiang Zhili himself.

Pear in the kitchen closed the high cabinet, bent down again, and put the cleaned steamer into the bottom cabinet.

The cabinet was very short, and when he bent down, his loose T-shirt completely retreated to his back, exposing most of his back.

Chen Bingjue stared at that piece of skin, his eyes darkened, he turned and left.

Hearing the sound of his footsteps going away, Lizi straightened up, looked at the door frame that Chen Bingjue had just leaned against, and lost the look in her eyes.

The author has something to say: Small theater——(All the content of the small theater has nothing to do with the main text)

【Circle of friends】

Chen Baobao: Draw a bowl of dumplings! [picture]

Jiang Zhili: Well, great!

Jiang Zhili [OS]: I have to memorize the shape of each dumpling and make him a bowl that is exactly the same.

Shang Le: Let’s show it when you know how to pack it yourself, slag, Keke

Fang Shiyi: The male god is great! !The male god can draw everything well! !

Liu Yuechan: What is there to draw about dumplings?

Xue Liming: Didn't you say that you want to study Chinese painting?Why are all my paintings recently oil paintings!

Feng Shulan: Come back to eat dumplings during the holidays