I was as innocent as you

As soon as Qu Shen arrived at the studio, he couldn't wait to start working.

The elegant original provocation brought by the master is indeed a very strong impact.He's honest, he loves sex, it's one of his inspirations, like many others.He is not ashamed.It's just that his own experiences are always vague and secretive, and he can't sort them out one by one in his mind, let alone present them directly on paper.And once it happened to someone else, he could immediately feel the picture of flowing water.As long as he looks at the master, he will unconsciously outline his bones, his eyes, and even automatically fill in many scenes in his mind.

Provocative people, provocative images.

Qu Shen hid in the studio for many days, eating bread and plain water all the time. Later, he felt that the shelf life of bread was too short, so he went to the supermarket to bring a box of instant noodles. In the end, he didn't even bother to soak the noodles before eating, but just kept eating the noodles.

It has been more than a month since he contacted Zhai Yanghao again. His face was pale, his eye bags were obvious, and his whole body was soaked in the smell of paint.

He called Zhai Yanghao himself, with an excited voice, and asked when Zhai Yanghao was free to come to the studio.Zhai Yanghao was so busy during this period that he almost fell down, his head was full of lawsuits, he let out a long breath when he heard Qu Shen's excited voice, but said plainly: "I'm busy. Where are you?" wait."

Qu Shen has gotten used to it, and he doesn't feel disappointed. He plays the master's song for cleaning, and when he goes to take a shower after cleaning, he has already sang along freely. He feels comfortable and at ease covered in bubbles, and he is satisfied buried himself in hot water.

Di Yanghao absentmindedly worked overtime for a while and drove to Qu Shen's place. Before he opened the door, Qu Shen heard a sound, opened the door and pulled Di Yanghao in.Zhai Yanghao stared dumbfounded at the sensational scene in a studio, and was ignited with a bang.

"Why are you painting these?" Zhai Yanghao reprimanded, but he couldn't move his eyes away. He felt that he had never seen such a painting, which was both clear and ambiguous, seductive but not vulgar, and every detail was provocative. Like an unspeakable hazy dream.

"Do you like it? Do you like it? How do you feel?" Qu Shen didn't even bother to answer his question, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Zhai Yanghao refused to speak. He suddenly realized that what was playing in the studio was the master's song. After contacting him back and forth, he got angry from it. He grabbed Qu Shen again and shouted: "What have you been doing?"

Qu Shen was puzzled: "Didn't you see it all?"

"Fuck!" Zhai Yanghao said sadly and indignantly.

Qu Shen was dragged away by his waist, still struggling and shouting: "You haven't said what's going on?"

This time, he died just after being tossed for a while. He had been painting desperately for more than a month, and his body couldn't hold it anymore. He fell into a deep sleep soon.

Zhai Yanghao vented, calmed down, and got up to look at the paintings again.

It was still Qu Shen's style, between dreamy and fresh, yet gorgeous and extravagant, Zhai Yanghao lit a cigarette, while slowly puffing out smoke rings, while trying to calm his jealousy that was about to explode again.Qu Shen is now able to paint with such peace of mind, all relying on him, but this little bastard has never painted him, and even these ambiguous themes are inspired by other men.Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Di Yanghao was so angry that he wringed out his cigarette, and had to light another one to calm himself down. While taking a deep breath, he thought angrily, Qu Shen is just like some female stars, the road of innocence will not work I just want to play sexy, why can't he be satisfied with painting stars and moons, small fish and birds like before?

Through the lingering smoke, Zhai Yanghao looked at the painting in front of him, stubbed out the cigarette when it burned his fingertips, and walked back to the bed.Qu Shen was lying on his stomach between the mattresses, sleeping soundly, his shoulders were still exposed, leaving hickey marks.Zhai Yanghao stroked it, turned on the light next to him, and watched Qu Shen fall asleep.

For some reason, he began to imagine whether Qu Shen would leave him for another person one day.

He felt that he was not romantic, even if Qu Shen left, his life would definitely continue.

But he must be very sorry.

To him, Qu Shen is not just a fantasy at the beginning of love.

As long as Qu Shen is by his side, he can feel at ease that he is still the youthful, passionate, high-spirited boy in middle school, as if he has never changed.

When Qu Shen started going to the queen again, the master was still the most popular gossip topic in the studio.

Qu Shen pursed his lips, turned on his phone, and showed the queen the series of paintings he had drawn.

The queen couldn't help laughing, covering her heart like a nympho girl, printed out these paintings, and asked the editor-in-chief and assistants to look at them together.

There was a lot of exclamation in the studio, everyone completely forgot about the painter, and one by one began to discuss the master's magical charisma and hormones.

But Qu Shen didn't mind, he couldn't be more satisfied with the result.

Afterwards, the Queen invited Di Yanghao out, and said with a smile: "Come on, let's celebrate that Qu Shen has reached a new level. At least his paintings can now be regarded as good-looking. This is a progress."

The three of them were very happy. After drinking some wine, the queen said earnestly: "I like Qu Shen, because he can see the beauty that others can easily ignore. But this is not enough, he must be able to see the beauty that others can see. He not only To be able to infect yourself, you have to learn to infect others. Now I think this is not a problem. But comics may not be suitable for him. We are not suitable for him here. I think he should not be distracted to learn other things now, he You should think about these things about yourself, and then find a knowledgeable person to find his audience for him, and then shape yourself according to your needs."

"I, really, do I really have an audience?" Qu Shen spoke a little awkwardly.

"Yes," the queen said with certainty, "I used to be the only one, but now we have a studio."

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What's that about - pouring water~ cute~ patting bricks~ I can't remember~~~