Heard I'm Frail [Quick Transmigration]

"Sorry, I can't draw."

As soon as Gu Chuan finished his refusal, he wanted to briefly explain his physical condition.But before he could speak again, the mentor's eyes had changed from disappointment to understanding. "I was too abrupt." The instructor seemed to have thought of something, and he said first: "I just thought that my student is the most suitable painter, but I forgot that he is going to participate in a big competition recently. He is now There is no time to prepare for the competition."

The tutor really felt sorry, and he hurriedly said to Yuan Yin again: "Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry... I didn't think carefully this time. If I don't finish the painting in my hand, I will help you draw it right away."

Yuan Yin took a look at Gu Chuan, and then asked, "Is it a painting contest held by the Imperial Capital?"

"Yes." The instructor replied on his behalf, "Gu Chuan participated in that competition - he told me about it a long time ago, but I was too busy recently, so I accidentally forgot, which led to today's incident occur."

"Then I'll come back later." Yuan Yin didn't insist, he said this, and then his cell phone rang.After he answered the phone, he said: "I have something to go first, see you next time."

After Yuanyin left, the mentor said to Gu Chuan with a sorry face: "I'm sorry Gu Chuan, I've been too busy lately, teacher, and I actually forgot that you have such an important game in the near future—if I had remembered that you were preparing Sai, I will definitely not disturb you at this time. Well, Mr. Yuan seems to be quite talkative, let’s put his affairs aside first, and you go home and prepare the painting with peace of mind. "

"Thank you teacher." After Gu Chuan thanked him, he wanted to say something more, but the instructor spoke first: "I will help you pay attention to work matters during your competition, and I will contact you after your competition is over. For a while, you can prepare your paintings with peace of mind, and don't worry too much about money."

Gu Chuan was confused. This was not the first time he felt that the original owner seemed to be short of money and was working hard to make money.For example, in the upcoming competition, the original owner’s purpose of participating is to get a prize; and the tutor introduced him to a job, obviously knowing that the original owner is short of money... But why the original owner is short of money, why is the original owner so anxious to make money, Gu Chuan doesn’t know clear.Since he woke up from this body, he has made a brief analysis of his physical condition. The original owner's standard of living is average, with enough food and clothing. After paying his previous hospitalization expenses, money may be a little tight, but Gu Chuan did not He is not a person who loves to spend money lavishly, and his life is not too poor.

So... why are you in such a hurry to make money?Gu Chuan calmly told the tutor, but the tutor didn't know the specific reason.Without waiting for the tutor to seriously recall, the studio staff stopped the tutor, so Gu Chuan could only suspend his research, bid farewell and left the tutor's studio.

Gu Chuan returned home, and just as he opened the door, he heard a loud noise inside, as if something had fallen to the ground.He hurried to the kitchen, and saw Xu Yang half-bent with his hands on the stove.Gu Chuan was stunned for a moment, and he noticed that a spoon dipped in sauce fell on the ground.

"What's wrong?" Gu Chuan asked.

Probably because the movement of Gu Chuan walking in was so small that Xu Yang was startled when he made such a noise.Xu Yang's back shook violently, and then he made some frantic movements before turning around and looking at Gu Chuan. "Where did you go today?" Xu Yang curled his lips into a smile.

"I'm going to the tutor's studio." Gu Chuan helped to pick up the spoon on the ground, and smelled a little ketchup.Then when he looked up, he inadvertently saw that there seemed to be something on the corner of Xu Yang's mouth. "The corner of your mouth is covered with sauce." Gu Chuan pointed to the corner of his right mouth with his finger.

"Oh..." Xu Yang quickly wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, but the next second he felt that his sleeves would be dirty, so he reached under the faucet and rinsed his sleeves with clean water.Xu Yang's sleeves were only slightly stained, and they were quickly washed away by clean water, but he seemed dissatisfied, so he squeezed some detergent and wiped them on the sleeves.

Gu Chuan looked at him like this, and he said, "Why don't I lend you my clothes."

"No need." Xu Yang replied in seconds, "That's all, it doesn't get in the way."

"You got your entire sleeves wet like this." Gu Chuan said, "It's easy to get sick if you wear such wet clothes."

"I'm fine!"

Gu Chuan frowned, and he didn't know if he was too sensitive. He always felt that what Xu Yang said just now seemed to be particularly anxious, as if he was eager to explain something.He wanted to say something more, but at this time Xu Yang had already rolled up his sleeves, and he said, "It's just in time for you to come back, please help clean up the dining table, and dinner can be served right away." Then Gu Chuan was pushed out to tidy up the dishes .

After the meal, Gu Chuan tried to take the bowls and chopsticks back to the kitchen for help, but was stopped by Xu Yang. "Leave these small things to me, you can continue to draw." Xu Yang said, "You don't need to waste time on these things."

Furukawa:"……"

Gu Chuan couldn't say no to Xu Yang, and didn't want to make more excuses on this kind of thing, so he obediently went to get the drawing board and prepared to paint.As soon as he re-laid the drawing paper on the drawing board, he saw Xu Yang coming out with a big bag of garbage. "I'm just about to leave, so I'll help you take the trash down." Xu Yang waved his hand and left Gu Chuan's house.

Gu Chuan was about to start painting, but one color of the paint he just bought was not easy to open, so he wanted to find a tool to help open the mouth of the paint.He rummaged around in the living room, and finally thought about going to the kitchen to see if there were any sharp objects.As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was overwhelmed by the smell of air freshener.It took him a while to regain his senses, and then he found a job in the kitchen and opened the paint with a blank face.

Gu Chuan didn't like the smell of freshener very much, so he opened the kitchen window to let the kitchen ventilate, so as to dilute the smell.The moment the window was opened, the air in the kitchen was instantly refreshed. Gu Chuan just stood there, but he seemed to feel the air being exchanged in and out.He didn't want to stay in this place. After opening the window, he turned around and wanted to leave, but after walking a few steps, he felt a gust of cool wind enter his nose, and the wind seemed to carry a little bit of blood. taste.

The smell was caught in the wind, and it was fleeting, as if it had never existed.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who cast [land mines]: it turns out that there are 1 freedom in the distance; thanks to the little angels who irrigate [nutrient solution]:

3 bottles of Linyu; 2 bottles of Linxiang; 1 bottle of Linghua Jiaohe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!