There are not many people by the riverside, occasionally people pass by on bicycles, occasionally people run, and there are also some young couples hanging out here.

I randomly found a place to sit down, took out my sketchbook, and began to draw the buildings by the river, and even draw sketches of people nearby.

It's summer, but today's weather is very good, not hot, with occasional breeze, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Wearing earphones and listening to Dong Chengwei's song, he drew everything he saw stroke by stroke, immersing himself in his own painting world.

I have a not-so-good problem. When I fall into my own world, if I don't touch it directly, people and things around me can't interfere with me, except for the ghost in my body, it's just her personality and ghost dragon. , the ghost doll is different, taciturn, usually I don't talk when I'm drawing.

Because I was worried that I would forget the time, I set an alarm clock for myself. After the phone rang and vibrated, I broke away from the world of painting, packed up my things and left the river.

This is basically the case for me in the past few days of summer vacation, except when I want to rest, I stay at home.

As soon as she stepped into the house, she heard Xia Mei's painful cry: "My mother Darling! Please don't do it."

"Yes, yes, I'll do it." Xia Yu's panicked voice also came from the kitchen.

"No, it's rare that I didn't take a long trip. Of course I have to cook a good meal for you today." Brother Xiong's voice also came from the kitchen.

"No need brother Xiong, you have already cooked a meal at noon today, so don't do it tonight." Xia Yu said hastily, and they pushed brother Xiong out of the kitchen with Xia Mei.

The two who guarded the kitchen breathed a sigh of relief. I looked at them and smiled like this, but I still said with some regret: "I thought I could eat the food made by my mother tonight."

"An'an, are you a devil?" Xia Mei cast a terrified expression at me.

"What did Xia Mei say?" Brother Xiong naturally knew that Xia Mei actually said that her food was very unpalatable.

"No, I made a 'eating friend' today, so I want to introduce him to the food made by my mother, maybe he can be greedy for him." I said as I walked to the kitchen

Hearing my words, Xia Mei said again in horror: "An'an, you are really a devil."

Are the dishes my mother cooks really so unpalatable?

Seeing Xia Mei's frightened expression twice, I couldn't help thinking again.

Walking into the kitchen, he looked at Xia Yu and asked, "Brother, do you want me to help?"

"No need, I'll just come." Xia Yu said with a gentle smile, looking like he wanted me to rest more, but actually he was afraid of letting me into the kitchen.

From their point of view, the lethality of my cooking is the same as that of Brother Xiong, Xia Yu is very worried that I will add things to the pot at will when he is not paying attention.

Although I don't do it now, I'm not without mischievous moments.

At that time, Xia Yu was preparing dinner, and I secretly added seasoning to the soup. It was too late when everyone discovered the taste of the soup.

Everyone except Brother Xiong took a sip, and immediately spit it out, and then they all thought that Brother Xiong entered the kitchen and looked at Brother Xiong, but Brother Xiong didn't know, so everyone's eyes turned Seeing me drinking the soup with a spoon with relish, no one dared to let me help in the kitchen except Brother Xiong, and I was not assigned to cook in the kitchen.

"No need An'an, I'll just help the snob." Xia Mei also hurriedly stopped me from helping, stood behind me, put her hands on my shoulders, and pushed me out: "Go up and have a rest, take a shower. Take a shower, and you'll have something to eat when you get off."

"Okay." To be honest, I really wanted to help Xia Yu share the cooking tasks. Although I was a little disappointed, I obediently went upstairs and took a shower before going downstairs to eat.

The next day, I went to the stinky tofu shop as usual. After I bought it, I sat down and ate it for a long time. Someone sat down on the opposite side. I looked up and saw that the person sitting opposite me was Moxie Wu. Today he changed a new one. clothes, but the jacket was not changed.

"Good afternoon." I greeted him with a smile.

"Good afternoon." He also said with a smile, and then he started to eat his stinky tofu and chatted with me: "I really wanted to ask yesterday, what are you going to do with your bag on your back?"

"Painting." I said without hiding it: "The wind near the small river is very comfortable, and there are few people. I often go there to paint."

"So you still like painting?" He smiled: "I thought you were just like me, only eating."

"Yeah, painting is another hobby of mine." I smiled and nodded: "But eating is still my first hobby. After all, only eating can really make me feel better."

"Can I have a look at your paintings?" Moxibustion Dance showed great interest.

"Of course." I said nonchalantly, and took out a drawing book for him to read: "Maybe recently I have been doing sketching, so there are more paintings by the small river, but people and things are changing every day."

On the front of the painting book are portraits of family members and home decorations, while on the back are paintings by the small river. Although they are similar, there are some differences.

"You must have been painting these for a long time, right?" Although I don't know much about art moxibustion dance, I still sighed at my paintings: "They are all beautiful."

"Thank you." I responded with a smile: "But I think I can work harder."

Moxibustion looked at me, and said in a doubtful tone: "You have already drawn very well, do you want to work harder?"

"Learning is endless." I said with a smile: "It's like going to college and then you can go to graduate school, do a doctorate, and then spend your whole life studying."

Just like Xia Yu who was admitted to National Taiwan University, my admiration for Xia Yu's knowledge is endless.

"It seems to be true when you say that." Moxie Wu lowered his head and thought about it seriously, just like a supernatural power, it is also endless: "I saw that there are people in your drawing book, are they your family members? ?” After Moxiu Wu finished speaking, he handed the drawing book to me, and he noticed that among the people I drew, two of them also had Fenglong stickers drawn on their necks.

I took the drawing book and nodded: "Yeah, I occasionally draw them on the sofa." Then I thought of something and said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the meals my mother cooks are almost the same. Absolutely, if there is a chance in the future, I should be able to take you home for dinner."

"Although I am very interested, you and I have only known each other for two days. Wouldn't it be good for you to invite me to your house?" Moxie Wu bit her chopsticks, she was unprepared for me and said that she could take him home for dinner after only two days of acquaintance. , I feel that my trust in others is too easy to obtain.

"You and I are 'eating friends', people who like to eat, shouldn't have a bad personality?" I thought for a while: "And you helped me yesterday, it doesn't look bad."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm going to get close to you on purpose?" Moxie Wu put down his chopsticks, stretched forward, put away his smile, and looked at me with a very serious expression.

I looked at his expression and paused for a moment. Thinking of the way he walked straight towards me yesterday, it really gave people a feeling that he was coming towards me, but I still didn't think he was a bad person from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that I hadn't spoken all the time, he chuckled: "So, you'd better be careful with people, maybe I'm not a good person either."

I looked at him, blinked, and then laughed too: "You really don't look like one."

"Isn't it very similar?"

"Very unlike."

Ji Wu showed a disappointed expression: "It seems that I am going to play a bad guy, and I am afraid that I will not be able to play it at all."

"Maybe it looks like you drew a scar on your face?" I opened my mouth while thinking, looking at Moxie Wu's face and imagining that the other's face was painted like a knife scar on Jason's face, and laughed again He said: "But maybe it will be funny."

"Not necessarily, maybe he will be very handsome?" Moxie Wu saw me laughing, and he also smiled.

At this moment, someone handed us a flyer for each person: "Two, take a look at our recent food festival. There are food from all over the country for a week. If you are interested, you can come and have a look." Hand out flyers After the person finished speaking, he left and went to other tables.

I looked down at the flyer, which said 'Back to business! Great food from all over the country!', with a time and location underneath, which just so happened to be today.

"Food Festival." Looking at the leaflet, I said happily, showing full interest: "Shall we go together tomorrow?" I looked up at Moxibustion Dance.

"Sure, I have nothing to do." Moxiu Wu didn't care, and quickly agreed.

"Great, then I'll see if my sister and brother can go tomorrow." I said very happily.

"Do your sisters like to eat too?" Moxie Wu straightened her waist, looked at me and asked.

I shook my head: "No, it's just that I don't have many friends who would choose to go to the food festival with me. After all, I have a big appetite and the food is very strange, so I want to call my sister and them, look at them Would you like to go with me?"

"Let's go with the two of us tomorrow. It doesn't seem very good to see our parents before our status as 'eating friends' is established." Moxibustion Wu thought for a while before speaking.

Doesn't that count as meeting your parents?Or did he say that because he didn't really want to hang out with people he didn't know?

In order to confirm my thoughts, I said again: "Don't you want to hang out with strangers?"

Seeing my question like this, Moxie Wu nodded in a favorable manner: "Actually, that's the case. After all, I'm not familiar with it. It might be embarrassing."

Although I didn't think Xia Mei would be embarrassed in the scene, I still nodded: "Then the two of us will go together."

Moxibustion Wu smiled with satisfaction, heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time rejoiced that I was really so good at fooling around.

In fact, he didn't intend to formally meet with other members of the Xia Lanyunde family so soon, so he said this. After all, the Tieke Hezhong Alliance has always intended to elect himself as the leader after the current leader retires. He wants to wait until he officially takes office. Maybe it would be better to meet again with the current appearance.

"Ah, it seems that it's getting late. I'm going to draw, or I won't have much time to practice later." Only when I realized that the two had been chatting for a long time, I spoke anxiously.

"I'll take you there." Moxibustion once again pointed to the motorcycle behind him.

I turned my head to look at the motorcycle, and looked at Mo Wu suspiciously: "Do you really want to carry people? You asked me once yesterday, and asked me again today."

"Yes." Moxibustion dance nodded, and then said: "Don't worry, you are my 'food friend', I will not wear you to sell." After he finished speaking, he looked at me with a cautious expression : "Do you think I'm going to sell you out?"

"No, although I'm already a 'food friend', I still don't want to bother you." I said with a smile.

"No trouble, as long as you don't think I will take you to sell." He also said with a smile.

"You helped me, but I don't think you will take me to sell, and I said you don't look like a bad person." I stuffed the last bite of stinky tofu into my mouth: "It's just a short distance, if you insist, I will It doesn't matter."

"Then let's go." After he said with a smile, we cleaned up the garbage on the table, then stood up and walked towards the motorcycle.

He handed me a helmet first, put on the previous one himself, then got into the car, and I got into the back seat.

The person in the front seat turned his head and checked to confirm that I was seated before driving.

Moxiu Wu drove very fast, even if someone in front of me helped me to block the wind, the wind would not blow all over my face, but it still made people feel a little bit blindfolded, I squinted my eyes, and tightly grasped the edge of the seat with both hands .

When I got to the location and got out of the car, I looked forward, and there were some people by the small river today, no different from before.

Moxibustion dance didn't mean to leave, after taking my helmet, she followed me and sat beside me.

"Aren't you going?" I, who was taking out my drawing tools, looked at Moxiu Wu sitting next to me and made a suspicious voice.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let me accompany you." Moxiu Wu said while picking out his pocket.

"But it's easy for me to fall into my own world when painting, and I may not care about you." I looked at Moxie Wu and said seriously.

"It's okay." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and gave me a lollipop: "It's quite comfortable here, no wonder you like drawing here."

I took the lollipop and said with a smile, "Yeah, because it's not too far from home, and there are still many childhood memories, so I like it here."

Before my father Ye Siren divorced my mother, although I was still very young, I vaguely remember that happy time.

In my memory, I was hugged in my arms, listening to the faint sound of the guitar, and my brother and sister also rarely listened quietly, but after the divorce, I would occasionally go to the PUB of my father Ye Siren, and I could still see his love for his mother , but I still can't quite understand my mother's true feelings for my father.

"It seems that your family is very happy." Seeing my happy smile, Ji Wu said with a smile.

"Yes."

If only we could go back to that time.

Unpack the candy, put the candy in your mouth, put the candy paper in your pocket, pick up the pen, and start drawing.

I am drawing here, Moxie Dance is sitting close to me, eating candy, watching me draw stroke by stroke, because Moxie Dance is always watching, so I don’t wear earphones, just in case In case the other party talks to me, I can't hear it.

Even though Mo Wu was by my side, I still fell into my own painting world. The sudden sobriety was because Mo Wu suddenly reached out and touched my head.

I raised my head and looked at him. At this time, his hand was holding something in my hair. When he took his hand away, I saw clearly that he was holding a yellowed piece of grass in his hand.

I looked at Mo Wu, didn't speak, Mo Mo threw away the broken grass, saw me stop and look at him, so he also looked at me: "Did I disturb you?"

I paused for a while, frowning slightly, with a strange feeling in my heart.

I don't know if the current distance is too close to sitting face to face, or if the action just now was a little intimate. At that moment, I felt my heart beat a little faster.

Seeing that I hadn't spoken, I even frowned, thinking he was disturbing me, so I said nervously: "Why don't I sit a little further away?"

I shook my head and calmed down my frown: "I was thinking, do you want to be my model? Practice sketching for me?"

In fact, I was still worried that he would find it boring to watch me draw, so I said so.

"Okay." He quickly agreed.

So the two of us switched places and sat facing each other, and I started drawing him.

For the reason of painting, I carefully observed his face. He smiled and looked at me, sitting relaxed.

He looks really good-looking.

I was thinking about it while drawing, and I smiled unconsciously, suddenly glad that I met such a good-looking person who has the same taste as me.

Although the two elder brothers in the family are not bad looking, Moxiu Wu is not the same handsome as them, and he also reveals a little cuteness.

"Draw it." I looked at the sketch I had finished and said, "Although there are deviations in shape, it is basically correct."

"Is it so fast?" After Moji Wu finished speaking, I showed him the drawing book.

"Sketching, training the shape, but there are still some places that are not accurate." I looked at him and said.

"It's already very good." After Moxiu Wu finished speaking, she just handed over the drawing book to me.

"Do you want to change the action? Continue to draw for me?" I looked at Moxibustion Dance and asked.

"Okay." After Moxiu Wu finished speaking, he posed other movements for me to practice sketching again, sitting with stretched legs, sitting cross-legged, kneeling on one knee, squatting, Moxiu Wu happily changed for me action.

"Are you tired?" I have drawn several times, and the sugar in my mouth has almost melted. I looked at Mo Wu who was looking down at the painting and asked.

"No." After he said with a smile, he looked up at me: "Or are you tired of drawing me?"

"That's not what I meant. I was worried that you would be tired." I said very seriously. To be a model, you have to keep one motion, so I was a little worried that he would be tired.

"Otherwise, you can treat me to something to eat at the food festival tomorrow as compensation for your model." Moxibustion dance handed me the book and said.

"Okay, of course." I smiled happily and nodded: "Then let's continue."

He nodded and changed his movements.

I thought it would take a while for this male friend to be known by the family and get to know each other, but I didn't expect that a trio happened to see all the process.

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