I heard you asked me to take a bath

Bai Yan is in a particularly good mood today. Teacher Luo He praised the character design he drew. This is the first time he has been praised!

When I was coloring "One Leaf Boat" before, almost every painting had shortcomings. When Luo He pointed out mistakes in the mailbox, his tone was a little serious, which made him tremble every time he sent an email.However, this time, not only was there no criticism, but he even said "I look forward to your work"...

Looking forward to my work...

At that moment, Bai Yan felt that his little heart was about to burst into bloom.

He immediately dug out the script given by Lu Xian, ready to start drawing the first episode.

When he opened the script and saw the first line on the first page, he was stunned.

It says:

"Ah~"

——What kind of strange beginning is this?

Continue to look down, the second line is:

"It hurts~"

It's getting weirder and weirder. What's going on?

Further down, the third line is:

"Easy~"

The fourth line is:

"Spread your legs."

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, her hands trembling—what kind of script is this? Hey!

He hastily tapped Lu Xian on the buttons.

Xiaobai: Ahhh what the hell is the script you gave me?

Lu Xian: Yo Xiaobai, you finally started to draw the plot.

Xiaobai: What's the matter with sex at the beginning?

Lu Xian: It's normal, it's popular now, sex first and love later, the relationship based on the body stimulates Xiaobai the most: it's not exciting at all! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻I can't draw this kind of plot...

Lu Xian: Huh? ∑(っ°Д°;)っAre you going to give up?It's hard to create a book of your own.

Xiaobai: I don't know how to draw the poses described in it...

Lu Xian: What pose?

Xiaobai: Various poses...

After half a minute, Lu Xian replied: Come on ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Then mercilessly went offline.

After Bai Yan stayed for a few seconds, she sat quietly on the stool and thought about life——

Even if Mr. Luo He said that he was looking forward to his work, but this kind of plot, he really can't draw it...

For one thing, the descriptions in the script are very detailed, with various postures and details, and it is difficult for him to draw well without any experience.Secondly, even if you can find materials on the Internet to draw, it is impossible to find the pose he needs exactly. Even if you find the pose he needs, the figure is not the same as that of the person. Every movement changes, and the direction of muscle texture is different. up.

unless……

Let that pervert come over and model again...

Bai Yan covered his head—no, no, no, no, he couldn't say such words no matter what!

Think about it, what kind of expression will he use to say "Excuse me, can I ask you to pose in a sex position for me to see?"

The other party will definitely slap him to death, okay!

No, she will definitely be sent to the hospital as a neuropathy!

This is tantamount to naked sexual harassment!

That scene was horrible!

Can't even think about it!

Thus, Bai Yan, who had nothing to love in life, sat on a chair in the dormitory and became a Buddha...

Luo He drew four drafts and just wanted to take a break when he received a call from Song Yang: "What are you doing?"

This guy didn't sound very good, Luo He leaned back in his chair lazily: "What's the matter? Drinking again?"

"I'm at your door, open the door for me."

"I'm busy."

After Luo He finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After a while, Song Yang opened the door and walked in, turning a small key on his index finger: "Fortunately, I remember that there is a key under your flower pot. You are heartless, don't save me, if I die at your door Woolen cloth?"

"Don't worry, Lu Xian will come to collect the corpse." Luo He frowned at him and said in disgust, "Why is he full of alcohol so early in the morning?"

Song Yang lay down on the sofa and said, "Women are really fickle. That Mandy, who has only been with me for a few days, fell in love with a second-generation ancestor. What's so good about that kid? His little money is not his old man. Dad gave it to me, unlike me, I earned the real money myself."

After a long time, Luo He turned around and said, "Who is Mandy?"

"Just what I told you last time, that young model."

"..." Luo He was completely uninterested.

Song Yang turned over, "Why do you say I am so miserable."

Luo He sneered: "I think Lu Xian is even worse."

"Xiaoxian?" Song Yang squinted at him, "What's the matter with Guan Xiaoxian?"

Luo He turned his head expressionlessly, ignoring this nervous guy.

"Hey, let me tell you, you've been abstinent for a long time, why haven't you been in a relationship for a few years?"

"..."

Luo He didn't respond to him, and the only sound in the bedroom was the sound of pens sliding on the drawing board.

"Could you be... frigid?" Song Yang asked with a smirk on purpose.

"..." Luo He clenched the pen in his hand—well, after finishing this picture, throw this guy out of the window.

"I still have quite a few beautiful girls on hand, do you want to introduce some of them to you?" Song Yang walked over, passed by the big bed, and suddenly his eyes paused, and he saw the traces on the sheets that hadn't been washed in the future.

"Yo, so it's not frigidity." He put his hand on Luo He's shoulder, "You still know how to solve it yourself?"

"I didn't solve it by myself." Luo He didn't take his eyes off the computer screen, "It was solved by others in the dream."

"In a dream?" Song Yang was taken aback for a moment, but immediately realized, "Tsk tsk, which beauty did you dream about?"

As a result, Luo He said lightly: "It's not a beauty, it's a man."

Song Yang's smile froze on his face...

Luo He ignored his expression and looked at his watch. It was 11:30, just in time for meal time, and he could find the little pets for dinner.

He stood up from the chair and stretched: "You can't drive after drinking, let Lu Xian pick you up later, I have to leave beforehand."

"Hey, why did you leave? You haven't explained to me clearly, what's going on when you dream of a man in your spring dream! Are you bent?"

Luo He glanced at him: "I'm just going to make sure." Then he picked up the car keys and went out.

Song Yang still didn't give up and shouted from behind: "Hey! If you talk halfway, you won't lift it!"

Luo He turned around and gave him a middle finger.

Bai Yan was still worrying about comics in the dormitory when the phone rang.

Caller ID: Luo.

Since the pervert said his surname Luo yesterday, he changed the remark to this word.

"Hello?" For some reason, Bai Yan who answered the phone felt guilty.

"Xiaobai, I'm hungry, accompany me to dinner."

"what?"

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory, I'll give you 5 minutes, come down quickly."

"……what?"

"Don't 'ah', your dorm aunt has been firing at me from the small window, I can't take it anymore, there are still four minutes and 50 seconds, speed!"

After Luo He finished speaking, he hung up the phone, Bai Yan looked at the script in his hand, and then at the phone, thinking: Although this kind of thing is shameful, but... what if there is a glimmer of hope?What if he would be willing to be a model for me again?

It's not impossible... right, right!

There are still many good people in the world, right, right!

So, thinking this way, Bai Yan accidentally put the script together in the bag.

As soon as he went downstairs, he saw Luo He's sleek car, and the students passing by looked sideways. Bai Yan struggled for a moment, but still bowed his head and walked over.

"Get in the car." Luo He waved at him.

"...Oh." Bai Yan opened the car door and got into the co-pilot. "Well... can you not drive here next time?"

"Today isn't over yet, are you thinking about the next time so soon?" Luo He said.

The magnetic voice drilled into his ears, Bai Yan was startled, and quickly shook his head: "No."

Luo He just smiled and said nothing.

The two came to a Thai restaurant, and Luo He led him into the box that had been reserved earlier, and pushed the menu in front of him, "Last time you invited me to a meal in the school cafeteria, this time I treat you, Take whatever you want."

Bai Yan already had difficulty in choosing. Looking at the densely packed menu, he didn't know where to start, so he said, "I'll eat whatever you order."

"You can eat whatever I order?" Luo He raised his eyebrows: "So obedient."

Bai Yan sensed the teasing in his tone, so she gave her a hard look.

Luo He ignored his gaze, and said to the waiter very naturally: "Two servings as usual."

"Okay, Mr. Luo."

When the waiter went out, he closed the door, and there were only the two of them in the box.

Bai Yan was preoccupied with how to ask him to be a model, and unconsciously fiddled with the tableware with both hands.

Luo He looked at his side face from the side, it was fair as always, his cheeks were chubby and cute, he was in a good mood immediately, he stretched out his hand to pinch, and said, "My dear brother, do you miss your brother?"

Bai Yan quickly hid to the side: "I'm not your brother."

"Don't you miss me at all?" Luo He made a regretful expression, "I missed you last night."

He deliberately bit the word "last night" very hard, Bai Yan couldn't help but look up at him, and when he looked up, he saw his deep eyes staring at him motionlessly, and couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine—hey, this is What's the matter with the eyes like staring at prey? !

"Hey, what... the character I drew was praised by the teacher... Thank you for being a model for me that day..."

Anyway, let's bring the topic to this first.

Bai Yan thought with a feeling of death.

"My own people, you're welcome."

Luo He replied normally.

My own? ——Bai Yan was taken aback when he heard this name, but he is not in the mood to think deeply now because there are more important things.

He cleared his throat: "Well, then, the teacher said that I am looking forward to the complete work, so, next, I will start drawing Chapter 1..."

Luo He leaned back in his chair and looked at him leisurely, as if waiting for his next words.