A tramp named Chun Er

Chun'er came to Li Daer's studio, he had only been to this place once, but he was very familiar with it.

Standing at the door, Chun'er found that the door was not closed.But at this point, Chun'er was suddenly a little nervous. He rushed over in a hurry, but forgot to make a phone call to let him know.

Now just go in and say to people: Let's be together!Is it too abrupt?

Chun'er was a little embarrassed standing at the door.However, he is so gentle, and he said he likes himself!It should be... I shouldn't mind.Chun'er felt that she was worrying too much.

So mustering up her courage, Chun'er cautiously opened the door, and there was no light in the corridor of the studio.Continuing to walk in, Chun'er suddenly heard a sweet gasp, like the meow of a kitten, and he stood there in a daze, unbelievably as if he had an illusion.

Immediately afterwards, there was another higher-pitched sound, which Chun'er was no stranger to.He immediately realized what was going on.The bag in his hand dropped nervously to the ground with a muffled sound.

"Ah~ someone!" A crisp female voice, half complaining and half coquettish, came from the studio.

"Tsk...how can there be?" After a hurried male voice, accompanied by the exclamation of the female voice, there were shameful voices one after another.Three points are like joy, three points are like pain, three points are like a low growl in battle, and one point is heavy breathing.These voices are intertwined, and Chun'er's heart is about to bleed when he hears it.

When the male voice sounded just now, Chun'er covered her mouth, not daring to make a sound.He wouldn't admit to the voice, but... Chun'er was still a little lucky, after all, Li Daer said he liked him!How is this possible?So he quietly raised his foot, landed with his heel first, and then slowly lowered the sole of his foot, little by little, approaching the door of the studio without daring to make any sound.

Opening a small gap, Chun'er's last bit of self-deception was burned by the spring light in the room, and her eyes hurt.The two people in the room, you and me, are having fun with each other on the still life stage, and they don't care if the bottles and cans fall to the ground.And his portrait seems to have been completed, and at this moment, he is looking at him across the two naked bodies.

So ironic... so ironic.Chun'er wanted to burn that painting, why should "he" be forced to see this kind of thing?But... Chun'er's face twitched, she let out a breath, relaxed her stiff body, turned around, picked up the bag he dropped, and left.

……

The street has not changed, it is still crowded and busy, the world is running freely, time seems to have returned to half a year ago, he is still the dirty homeless man, the only difference is that he is no longer as empty-hearted as before, he can be free and easy Like a wandering monk.This time he was covered with invisible scars, his heart had been overfilled and stretched, and now it was emptied, so it seemed empty.

pain!It hurts so much, it hurts even being exposed to the sun...

No, Chun'er shook her head fiercely, because she thought too much, yes!Thinking too much...

On the endlessly extended street, Chun'er dragged a backpack that was not too heavy to move forward. After going around for so long, he still didn't know where to go.

"Mmm!" Chun'er was stumbled suddenly, and the scenery in front of him had changed drastically without him noticing.

It was a pair of brother and sister who tripped him. They were wearing the same tattered cartoon autumn clothes, and their two small faces were so dirty that the original skin color could not be seen.There were still snot bubbles hanging under his nose, but his eyes were extraordinarily clear and penetrating, and he was looking up at him at the moment.What he stepped on was a notice written by two people on cardboard: Please kind people help us to study...

Chun'er took a few steps back to look, and then put the thick wad of cash he rolled from Brother Chao into the small enamel bowl at his feet.Then squatted down and held the hand of the older boy and said, "Go back to school and take care of your sister, okay?"

The little boy burst into tears, and he looked at Chun'er, who was dressed in clean clothes, and looked beautiful.But holding his dirty hand, he suddenly felt very embarrassed, as if he had defiled him.So he quickly pulled out his hand, knelt down and kowtowed three times to Chun'er.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" The little boy wiped away his tears, making his face even more stained.

Chun'er was in a bad mood, but she still forced a smile, shook her head, stood up and was about to leave.But the little boy stood up in a panic. The hand that wanted to grab Chun'er's clothes froze in the air. He could only shout anxiously: "Brother! Big brother! Wait!"

Chun'er turned her head in surprise, looked at the little boy and blinked, expressing doubts with her eyes.

The little boy blushed all over his face, and handed over a piece of snow-white paper and a half-broken pencil: "Brother, can you tell me your name and phone number? I will pay you back in the future!"

"No, I..." Chun'er wanted to refuse, after all, it wasn't his money, and he didn't need it at first, but seeing the persistent and serious expression of the little boy, he still took the pen and paper in his hand , wrote his name and phone number.

"Thank you!" The little boy bowed again to express his thanks!

Chun'er patted his head, turned and left.

……

In an open space in the commercial circle of the city center, there were three circles of people gathered in one place, especially some older girls and younger girls, all stood by and took out their mobile phones to cover their faces, taking pictures non-stop.Just staring at Chun'er in the middle of the crowd with a pair of pink wolfish eyes.

Chun'er is drawing Van Gogh's "Starry Night" on the open space with various chalks. Even though things have come to this, he still wants to continue living.He was drawing seriously, completely oblivious to the fact that he had become the focus of the crowd.

He didn't know that he was different at this moment. From the perspective of everyone, this is not a homeless man trying to make a living, but a handsome young artist doing a beautiful performance art, so everyone picked up their mobile phones to take pictures Post this unbearable scene and put it on your social network.

After an hour and a half, the crowd didn't disperse until Chun'er finished painting. In the hat next to him, there was already so much change that it was about to overflow.Chun'er rubbed her sore wrist and exhaled, raised her head and stood up.He was shocked when he saw the circle of people!There are even people standing on the corridors of the mall.

At this moment, everyone burst into warm applause unanimously, and it lasted for a long time.Chun'er was a little flattered, so she hurriedly picked up the hat on the ground, put it in her pocket, and hurried away from the crowd.

……

Chun'er is on fire.

That day, the photo of him painting in the commercial center was posted by many people on the Internet. All of a sudden, everyone began to pay attention to him, and the number of reposts of some big Vs reached an astonishing number.Everyone is guessing who this talented and good-looking young man is.

In this way, every time Chun'er goes to paint, a group of people will come to watch.As a result, all kinds of inexplicable pickpockets came one after another, which caused him to be criticized and attracted some people who didn't know him to rectify his name.The duality of ice and fire on the Internet made Chun'er even more popular than some first-line celebrities.But Chun'er didn't know all this.

……

Since that day when she had nothing left again, Chun'er wandered around, and was lucky enough to find a converted shack in the old city and live in it.Although simple, this time he no longer muddled through, but tried his best to organize his life in an orderly manner.He also started to recharge his batteries and study, and when he was free, he went to find a place to draw and paint to earn some money. He didn't know why. He used to paint, but the money he earned was enough to feed him for two days at most, but now he earns more than once. many.congratulations!

Chun'er doesn't have too many desires, and after three meals a day, she still has extra money to save.

That day, he was reading an art magazine while eating instant noodles.He vaguely heard the hustle and bustle outside, as if there were many people, he was puzzled, so he planned to go out and have a look.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, countless flashing lights came at him accompanied by the girl's scream.It frightened him a lot.

This... what's the situation?Chun'er looked at everything in front of her in a daze, did something happen to her?His first reaction was to close the door quickly, to isolate the noise behind the thin door panel.

Chun'er leaned against the door, a little out of breath because of being overly frightened.The "male god" one after another outside made his heart even more confused.Immediately afterwards, people kept knocking on his thin little door, and when he got nervous, he jumped out from the back window and escaped from this small shed.

It's embarrassing to say, because he almost sprained his foot because of his haste...

The author has something to say:

A beautiful person like Chun'er (I think) will shine sooner or later!

I am ashamed to say that at first I thought that the point of my article was that I was attacked by unclean chrysanthemums and cannon fodder, but I asked my friend to read my article yesterday, and she said that the point she could not accept was actually 'tramps' This setting!She thinks the homeless man is too dirty, and wonders why brother Chao can go down... (Hahahaha, from this point of view, I have been quite successful in shaping the image of Chun'er's homeless~)