One Hundred Ways to Compete with Rabbits

Yin Yu didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so even if he was lying on the bed like now, he didn't feel sleepy.

Yin Yu's eyes fell on a picture folder on the bedside table.

Can stupid rabbits still draw?

Yin Yu looked at Wei Yiyi who was snoring in his arms, couldn't help curling up his mouth, and quietly reached out to reach for the portfolio.

Because of Yin Yu's movement, the wind entered the quilt, and Wei Yiyi moved restlessly in his sleep, and instinctively pressed himself against Yin Yu's body, one foot also rested on Yin Yu's leg, and rubbed vigorously .

Yin Yu's breathing stopped suddenly, stupid, stupid rabbit put his legs up?

Yin Yu tried his best to calm down his accelerated heartbeat, put the portfolio aside, hugged Wei Yiyi in his arms with both hands, slowly patted his back, and gently comforted him: "Hey, it's okay, Yi Easy to sleep."

Wei Yiyi soon fell into a peaceful sleep again.

Yin Yu closed his eyes, felt the soft and warm body pressing on his right side, and took a deep breath.

No, don't be nervous!From now on, I will sleep with the stupid rabbit in my arms every day!Never be nervous!

Yin Yu gently rested his chin on the top of Wei Yiyi's furry head, pulled up the quilt to cover Wei Yiyi's exposed shoulders and neck, then picked up the picture folder next to him and opened it again.

Yin Yu's eyes widened slightly. The picture on the first page was a puppy with curly hair, pointed ears and short legs, which looked very cute.

It's just that the strokes are not smooth enough, even a little rough, and there are many traces of pencils that haven't been wiped clean on the outlines.

Yin Yu lightly touched the eyes of the puppy in the painting with his fingers, and to his surprise, such a rough painter did not cover up the aura of the painting.

The puppy’s eyes are round, clean and clear. If you ignore the poor painting skills around you and just look at it, you will feel that the puppy is alive, looking at its owner with pious and attached eyes .

Yin Yu slowly turned back page by page, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

There is a thick stack of drawing paper in the picture folder, each piece of paper draws different things, some people have animals and dead things, but without exception, one can always find the one in the painting that makes such things come alive point.Even if it is a dead thing, a teddy bear, you can see the teddy bear's long-term companionship and owner's love from the bear's faded fluff and clean, washed whitish pink coat, as if you can see through it. This rough painting of a teddy bear is warm and beautiful to see a child holding a teddy bear, bathing and changing its clothes.

Yin Yu learned a little about everything when he was a child, and painting was one of them.

Father Yin specially invited the president of the painting association to teach him. He studied with the president for six or seven years, but the president always looked at his paintings and shook his head, saying that his painting skills are already very good, but the paintings are too dead. , No matter how good the skills are, it's useless.

He was still not convinced at the time, but now after seeing Wei Yiyi's paintings, he understands what a painting with aura and vitality is.

Stupid rabbit has such a talent, if he systematically learns and strengthens his skills, he will definitely be able to go a long way on the road of art, but... Yin Yu turned to the last painting, paused his hands slightly, and pursed his lips.

It was a portrait with only outlines drawn, and judging from the hairstyle, it should be a man.

Who is this stupid rabbit planning to draw?

Wei Yiyi turned over in a daze, his head slid from Yin Yu's chest to his arms, but his feet were on Yin Yu's legs together, and he felt that his legs were not warm enough, so he squeezed his feet together Rubbing between Yin Yu's legs, he calmed down in satisfaction.

Yin Yu rubbed Wei Yiyi's hair dumbfounded, and looked at his watch. He had already slept for more than an hour, and if he continued to sleep, he would not be able to fall asleep at night.

"Yi Yi, it's time to get up." Yin Yu put down the portfolio, pinched Wei Yiyi's nose, "Be good, Yi Yi, get up."

Wei Yiyi tilted his head, trying to shake off the hand pinching his nose, but couldn't shake it off, then opened his eyes in a daze, scratched away the hand pinching his nose, half-closed his eyes in a daze Staring blankly at Yin Yu, he came back to his senses after a while, and muttered with a wrinkled face, "Sleep a little more, no, I didn't wake up..." Then he closed his eyes again.

"Yiyi, I've been asleep for more than an hour, be good, don't sleep anymore, get up soon."

Yin Yu looked helplessly at Wei Yiyi who was pretending he hadn't heard anything with his eyes closed, so he had to support his neck with one hand and his waist with the other to let Wei Yiyi sit up, but Wei Yiyi couldn't help it. He fell directly in Yin Yu's arms as if he had no bones.

"Yiyi..." Yin Yu circled Wei Yiyi to make him sit firmly in his arms, lowered his head and pinched his nose.

"Hmm..." Wei Yiyi turned his head, rescued his nose from Yin Yu's grasp, opened his eyes and glared at Yin Yu dissatisfiedly: "You, what are you doing? No, don't pinch, pinch my nose! Hard, Discomfort!"

"Okay, okay, I won't pinch it anymore." Yin Yu rubbed his nose funnyly as an apology, and seeing that he was finally sober, he handed him the coat: "Come on, get up, put on the coat."

Wei Yiyi yawned, took the jacket reluctantly, put it on slowly, and was about to get out of bed, when he saw his portfolio beside the bed.

"Eh? What, why is my portfolio here?" Wei Yiyi jumped off the bed with his portfolio in his arms, and turned to look at Yin Yu who was making the quilt beside the bed: "Yin, Yin Yu, you, you looked at me , my painting?"

Yin Yu was a little guilty, after all, he moved Wei Yiyi's things without his consent, but his face remained calm, he nodded and said: "Yes, I can't sleep in bed, I just put your picture folder on the bedside table I just picked it up and flipped through it. You draw very well, have you ever thought about learning to draw and take the road of art in the future?"

Wei Yiyi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then lowered his head a little disappointed: "I, I also want to, but, but dad, dad doesn't allow it, I draw, draw, and paint secretly now, and, and in the future, I, I want to, go to my family’s business or company, no, otherwise my family’s company will be, no one will take care of it.”

Yin Yu sighed, walked up to Wei Yiyi, raised his hand and stroked his head, straightened his messy hair, and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry, no one can tell what will happen in the future , maybe there will be a chance in the future?"

Wei Yiyi nodded, put away his depressed emotions, raised his face and smiled at Yin Yu, his eyes were shining brightly: "Well, so, so I, I insist on stealing, secretly painting, etc., waiting for a long time." Even though I can't walk this way when I grow up, but, I can go, go and learn. You, do you want to watch, watch me draw?"

Yin Yu stared at him with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth twitched, but in the end he couldn't help but looked at Wei Yiyi's bright eyes and smiled: "Wei Yiyi, want to be lazy again?"

Wei Yiyi's face turned red immediately, he lowered his head in embarrassment, bypassed Yin Yu, walked quickly to the desk and sat down, with his head bowed like a good student who was attentively listening to the lecture.

Although, although he was trying to be lazy... But, it is really embarrassing to be exposed like this!

"Heh!" Yin Yu walked over slowly, bent down, and chuckled into Wei Yiyi's ear: "Wei Yiyi, do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Wei Yiyi blushed, scratched the roots of his ears that were itchy from Yin Yu's breath, and shook his head honestly: "No, I don't know."

Yin Yu held Wei Yiyi's hand scratching his ear, and moved closer, his lowered voice was dangerous: "I'm thinking, what punishment should you receive if we can't finish the lecture this afternoon?"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Ten years ago:

Yin Yu (holding a ruler): If you don't study hard, I will punish you!

Wei Yiyi (cracking): I don't want to learn!mwah!

Yin Yu (helpless): Then, forget it, then stop learning!

Ten years later:

Yin Yu (smiling): Are you tired of studying?Do not want to learn?

Wei Yiyi (star-eyed): Mmm, I'm so tired!Can I stop studying?

Yin Yu (smiling): Of course!

(Embrace me on the bed, sauce and brew)

Wei Yiyi (Erkang hand): No!You let me study!

#On the pain of a stupid author who wants to drive but can’t drive#