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After breakfast, he packed up his tent and prepared to go down the mountain. Since Hang Yusi was inconvenient to move, Liang Dong helped him pack his backpack and carried it on his back.

Hang Yusi felt sorry for his conscience, "Give me the backpack." Liang Dong refused, so he refused to leave. The two faced a stalemate, and Liang Dong first surrendered and returned the backpack to him.Hang Yusi took the backpack and carried it on his back, leaning on crutches and descending the mountain.

Liang Dong was worried, and stretched out his hand to help him go downhill, while Qiu Jia obediently led the way.

After finally walking down the mountain, Hang Yusi's feet were swollen and Lao Gao was almost unable to walk.Liang Dong took out a medicated oil from the trunk and was about to squat down to help him.

Hang Yu Si shrank back, "I can do it myself."

"I'll help you." Liang Dong said forcefully, took off Hang Yusi's socks, and saw that his ankle was already swollen.

Liang Dong lightly pressed the swollen area, "Does it hurt?"

Hang Yusi took a breath, but still said: "It doesn't hurt."

Liang Dong saw that his mouth was stubborn, so he just pressed his hands directly.Hang Yusi was in extreme pain and was too embarrassed to cry out, so he could only hold back.No matter how Ren Liangdong kneaded, the bruises medicated oil hotly stimulated the skin outside his bones, it seemed that the pain was not so painful, and he could still move.

Helping him put on his shoes again, Liang Dong stood up and asked, "It's much better." By the way, he stole a kiss, and now Hang Yusi has no intention of resisting Liang Dong taking advantage of him, just now he rubbed his feet and gave him something in return As it should be, without knowing it, he was already running away from the original path and heading in another direction.

He called Qiujia, "Get in the car." Liang Dong carried Hang Yusi to the co-pilot seat, intending to send him back to Hangjia.

"Well, just take me to the gate of the community. Strange vehicles are not allowed in." Hang Yusi was afraid that his family would see that it was Liang Dong who sent him back. He sprained his foot while climbing a mountain together. It was probably another rain of blood. fishy.

Liang Dong helped him fasten his seat belt, "I'll take you to the door." Thinking of Hang Yusi's fear of being seen by his family with him, he gently rubbed his broken hair, "Don't be afraid, I won't fight with my father-in-law. of."

Wait, who made you so shameless, who is your father-in-law!Hang Yusi simply ignored him in anger, and let him send him back to the door.

Seeing the familiar courtyard door, Hang Yusi remembered that his brother and sister-in-law had all gone to work, and his parents had also gone out to visit relatives and friends.There was no one else in the house except Aunt Chen, he was relieved thinking of this, he frankly opened the car door and limped home.

When he was about to go in, Hang Yusi turned his head, and Liang Dong leaned on the car door to watch him, "Go back, goodbye."

Liang Dong joked, "Is there no goodbyekiss?"

"No, get out!" Hang Yusi turned his head and responded with a bright smile, and Liang Dong felt itchy and wanted to jump over, but unfortunately there was already a door between him and the beautiful woman, but it seemed that it was not too high to turn over.

Yumiao basked in the sun on the steps of the door, feeling as if the sun was blocked, opened his eyes and wanted to move, but was picked up and leaned into a familiar embrace.

Meow meow~ The master is back.

Hang Yusi walked back to the courtyard door with the cat in his arms, wondering why Liang Dong was still there, "Why don't you leave?"

"I want to turn over." Liang Dong pointed to the tip above the courtyard door.

Hang Yusi looked at him in disbelief, this person is probably sick. "You have a cat?"

"Well. It's called Yumeow."

It happened that the car door was not closed, Qiujia ran down, smelled the smell of a cat, and barked wildly at the fish meowing inside the door.The fish meow was frightened and ran back into the house.

"Look at the good things your dog has done!" After finishing speaking, he ran back to the room to look for the frightened Yumeow who didn't know where to hide.

Liang Dong looked at Qiujia helplessly, "It's all about you."

Choga said it was innocent.

At night, Hang Jing saw Hang Yusi walking crookedly, and asked what was going on, Hang Yusi vaguely covered it, saying that he fell down the stairs.

"I want to learn Chinese painting from an old gentleman." Hang Yusi decided to explain this matter to his family.

Su Lu asked, "Why do you suddenly want to learn Chinese painting?"

He explained: "The old gentleman is an old friend of Professor Smith, and the professor asked me to study with him for a while." If he can really learn something, he can gain a firm foothold in China.

"Then you have to study hard." Yang Hui said.

"I'm sure I'll study hard, okay! Yumiao?" The fish in Diandian's arms, Yumiao, was terrified by Qiujia's yelling at her in the afternoon, and kept furry, nestling in Hangyu Si's arms and refusing to come out.He couldn't carry him around, even Su Lu laughed at him like a dad.No, it's not the dad but the cat slave.

After Hang Yusi took a shower, he came out with a bath towel around his waist, and when he was wiping his hair, his phone alerted him that there was a text message.Pick it up and look, it's Liang Dong.They only parted ways in the morning, and they had nothing to look for him.

Opening the phone, Liang Dong sent a photo of swimming. It seemed that it was sent by Ye Chunzhou, and he felt inexplicably upset.Hang Yusi replied: Hehe.Liang Dong was lying on the bed anxiously waiting for his lover's reply. After finally waiting for the message, there was only two words.

Liang Dong didn't understand why Hang Yusi was offended, why he was so indifferent, so he replied aggrievedly: I miss you.

Hang Yusi didn't expect Liang Dong to reply, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. This kind of little fun is quite amusing.Put down your phone and go to the sofa to dry your hair.

Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, Liang Dong decided to call, and he was connected there: "What's the matter?"

Hearing his lover's voice, Liang Dong's phantom limbs almost stiffened, "Daughter-in-law."

Hang Yusi was so shameless that he said, "If you call me a wife again, I will castrate you. I will do what I say."

"Daughter-in-law, I'm hard."

"Get out." Hang Yusi hung up the phone directly, not giving the bastard a chance to ask for a favor.

Last night while Hang Yusi was sleeping, Liang Dong secretly took a picture of his sleeping face.Because I didn't dare to turn on the flash, the whole photo was dark, and I could only see a vague outline.After several comparisons, Liang Dong deleted the others, leaving only a relatively clear one.When my daughter-in-law is not around, I can only look at this photo and think about him.

At the time he and Mr. Xu agreed, Hang Yusi came to an apartment according to the address, and Mr. Xu opened the door to welcome him.

"The old man interrupted."

Xu Qingshi's residence is filled with antique furniture, revealing elegance and sentiment.

"Can you use brush and ink?" After exchanging greetings, Xu Qingshi took out a brush, inkstone, and rice paper.

"No." Hang Yusi replied honestly.

Xu Qingshi introduced to him the characteristics of flower-and-bird painting, "In Chinese painting, any painting that depicts flowers, flowers and birds, fish and insects as objects is called flower-and-bird painting. The painting methods in flower-and-bird painting include "fine brushwork", " There are three kinds of freehand brushwork and freehand brushwork and part-time work with writing."

"Meticulous flower-and-bird painting is to use thick and light ink to outline moving images, and then color it in layers; freehand flower-and-bird painting is to use concise and general techniques to draw and write objects; between fine brushwork and freehand brushwork is called part-time writing."

Hang Yusi was confused. He had also been exposed to traditional Chinese painting, but not to such a deep level.Xu Qingshi knew that it might be difficult for a novice to start, so he taught him how to use a brush proficiently first.

Hang Yusi is used to Western painting, and has always used pencils, watercolors, and paints for painting.The last time I came into contact with Chinese painting was in high school. The teacher taught me a little Chinese painting. At that time, I didn’t even teach how to use the brush correctly.He doesn't even know how to hold a brush now, so he will learn from Mr. Xu first.

"Is it difficult?" Xu Qingshi looked at his awkward gestures holding the brush and said, "If you really want to learn Chinese painting, you will always be in contact with this brush in the future."

"I will persevere." Since he promised the teacher that he would study hard, he will not give up easily.

Xu Qingshi wrote a stone letter to him, "Your hands are shaking so much that my eyes are dazzled. You have to practice how to hold the brush steadily. You first copy the stone letter on the newspaper until I am satisfied."

"Yes." Hang Yu Si replied.

After painting for a whole day, Hang Yusi's hands were sore and his arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them up.Xu Qingshi asked him to write a word at will, but he was still dissatisfied after reading it.

"It's much better than at the beginning, but my hands are still not stable. I will continue to practice tomorrow."

It takes at least ten years to become an excellent traditional Chinese painting artist. Hang Yusi just started to learn how to use ink brushes, and the road to success is still very long.

When Hang Yusi came out of Mr. Xu's house, his hands were still trembling, and he couldn't drive at all, so he just took a taxi back.It was already very late when I got home, I took a fighting shower, fell asleep after licking my cat, I was really tired.

In the morning, he hurriedly ate breakfast and went out immediately, and Mr. Xu lived in another district, so he had to drive there every day and back at night.After running back and forth like this for half a month, soon Hang Yusi couldn't stand it any longer.

"I want to move out." He was visibly haggard.

Yang Hui couldn't bear to see his son like this, "It's okay for Hang Jing to let the child go out to live. You see, he is so tired these days, maybe how many more years he will have to study."

"Go out and live if you want. He is already an adult." Hang Jing didn't object.

With the consent of his family, Hang Yusi rented a room not far from Mr. Xu's apartment. I don't know where Liang Dong received the news, and he stood at his door the next day after moving in.

"Yu Si" ran into Liang Dong as soon as he went out.

Hang Yusi is running out of time, and he still has to go to Mr. Xu's house. Being late will affect people's evaluation of him. "I don't have time right now. I'll talk about something when I get back."

Liang Dong: "Can you move in and live with me? I'm also in this district. And it's not far from the place where you study painting."

He didn't want to have a threesome, Hang Yusi casually found an excuse, "I've already rented this room."

Liang Dong held him tightly and refused to let him go, "Then I will move in with you."

"How about this, wait for me to come back at night and talk slowly, okay?" Hang Yusi glanced at his watch again, he really didn't have much time left, if he went later he would be late.

"Ok, I will wait for you."