The Art of Raiders of Rebirth

Heartbroken, Yi Chengyi poked his father's boiled pig food with a stick, the pig in the pigsty watched Yi Chengyi arch the door with his nose and whimpered, Yi Chengyi grabbed a handful in the basin and threw it into the Next to the pig's mouth, the pig snorted for a while and then stretched out its tongue to lick it.

The sticky and greasy feeling of pig food on his fingers was a little disgusting, Yi Chengyi pursed his mouth in disgust, put down the basin and ran to wash his hands, and when he looked up, he saw Anderson playing with the model he had cut out by the window.

Well, take up his room and take up his toys!Yi Chengyi looked at Bai Jing's fingers holding his boat and constantly changing angles in the sun, feeling a little depressed, but when he thought that he was already 26 years old, it didn't matter if he gave all toys to children... Rebirth Yi Chengyi, who had no advantage in front of Anderson before, seems to have grasped the one point of victory after his rebirth, which is the age of that cheating and confidant big brother.

No matter how good it is, it's just a child.Yi Chengyi shook his head, feeling a sense of superiority spontaneously in his heart, as an adult, he doesn't need to care about a child.

I don't know if Xiang Ergou is back. After feeding the pigs, you can go to play with him... Wait... How can this be something an adult would think about? ? ?Yi Chengyi was thinking in his heart, and when he raised his head subconsciously, the person by the window had disappeared.

"Where is the toilet?"

But after a while, Anderson's voice came out from the room. Yi Chengyi glanced at him, and then pointed to a small room next to him with his eyes. Anderson walked over to open the door calmly, stood there for about three seconds and then bang He slammed the door shut and squatted on the ground to vomit.

Yi Chengyi opened his mouth slightly in surprise, what's the matter... He hurried over and squatted down, while patting Anderson's back, he asked him in a low voice if he felt uncomfortable. Anderson's face turned pale and his face was paralyzed A rare vivid expression appeared on his face, and he pointed at the door with a trembling index finger. "So... is that the toilet?"

Yi Chengyi looked up, then lowered his head. "Yeah, toilet."

Anderson shook his head, the corners of his eyes were a little red.Yi Chengyi couldn't figure out what was going on at first, but after thinking about it in another place, he seemed to understand that the toilet in their house was just a pit plus a septic tank, but according to the big hand of Anderson's family, it probably didn't come close to being a famous brand. The toilet was inlaid with gold.

...So that's the case. In fact, he has never experienced a good life, so he really doesn't have much requirements for the quality of life, so he is careless. He can almost bear the messy environment, but he remembers that Anderson in his previous life had serious problems. As a clean freak, the only dirt that can be tolerated is the lead ash and paint on his hands when painting, and he tries to avoid even the inevitable things like getting lead ash.

Seeing the squatting child, Yi Chengyi felt distressed as an adult. Learning to draw is not easy. He stroked his head reassuringly. Anderson was worried about the toilet, and didn't even push Yi away Cheng Yi.

"It's okay, I'll take you to the toilet." Yi Chengyi stood up and extended his hand to Anderson, who turned his head to look at him, Yi Chengyi shook his outstretched fingers.

"Or do you want to stay here?"

There was a hint of resistance in Anderson's big blue eyes. He ignored Yi Chengyi's outstretched hand and stood up, staring at him as if asking for help. Yi Chengyi felt a little embarrassed when the handsome hero who thought he stretched out his hand didn't receive any response. Wipe it on the clothes to make a look of indifference.

"Follow me." Yi Chengyi turned around, and Anderson followed.The pampered young master ran to such a barren place because he wanted to learn to paint. In fact, he felt a little sad when he thought about it. In his previous life, he felt inferior when he thought of Anderson's superior conditions and beautiful pictures, but what he didn't expect was Anderson actually lived a very hard life in this place. He never saw the young master spit out disgustingly because of a toilet. Yi Chengyi never noticed Anderson's imperfection at all. This perfectionist person is not at all Allow yourself to show your gaffe to others.

"Anderson, why did you come here to paint? The conditions here are so bad, you can still paint in your own home." Yi Chengyi walked in front, turning his head to look at Anderson from time to time.

"Mr. Yi's paintings contain spirituality that I like."

Yi Chengyi blinked his eyes thoughtfully, "It's true, everything in his works seems to be given life, and the transition of light and surface is as natural as things that can be seen everywhere, but in the picture Interpretation is indeed one of the few miracles that can be seen everywhere."

Anderson looked up at Yi Chengyi and frowned slightly. "You said you just painted it casually, but you clearly understand what you express."

"Hmm." Yi Chengyi turned around and covered his mouth, he forgot that the child in front of him was actually very smart and was on the opposite side of himself.

"I am the dead soul residing in this young man's body, and I was the one who spoke just now."

Anderson looked away from him.

Regardless of whether he was perfunctory or not just now, Yi Chengyi made up his mind that it would be better to be less aggressive in the future. Although he really likes the feeling of being coquettish in front of Anderson, he is afraid that he will really answer the old saying, Pretending to be struck by lightning.

Neither of them spoke for the rest of the journey. The sun was about to set, and it was still a bit cold in spring. Yi Chengyi zipped up his black thin coat, led Anderson through several fields, and finally stopped at a building. In front of a very beautiful house, if it must be described, it is the kind of small western-style building that is biased towards Japanese style, and it is also the only house in the village that looks very western.

"There's a toilet inside!" Yi Chengyi grabbed Anderson to his side, rang the doorbell, and the whole village installed this thing in Ergou's house.

Standing next to Yi Chengyi, Anderson was terribly entangled in his heart. For this person, perhaps this would become a black history that could not be darker in his growth process.

Xiang Qianran opened the door, scratched his head with a pen in his mouth, and saw Yi Chengyi standing outside the door.

"Why, I haven't finished my homework yet."

"Why not, let's borrow a toilet." Yi Chengyi flicked the pen in Xiang Qianran's mouth, and then carried Anderson into his house.

"Hey, hey, why is this kid here!" Xiang Qianran was still thinking about what happened in the afternoon, and took out the pen in his mouth and pointed it at Anderson. Yi Chengyi held Anderson's hand, feeling his presence. Break free.

"My toilet was occupied by Yi Chengsan, that kid occupied the latrine and didn't shit, so I came to your house in a hurry, anyway, it's not too far away!" Yi Chengyi simply put his arms around Anderson's shoulders, Hold him firmly, and look at Xiang Qianran with an expression on whether you are bored or not.

"I didn't ask you to go to the toilet, I mean why did he come here." Xiang Qianran stared at Anderson with a brisk walk, and Yi Chengyi could probably calculate the shadow area in Anderson's heart at the moment.

"I'm afraid you will rush in to see me, so let him guard me! What's the matter, he came to my second uncle to learn painting, and now he lives in my house, do you have any objections?" Yi Chengyi guarded me while speaking. Anderson walked towards the bathroom of his house, Xiang Qianran wanted to follow, but Yi Chengyi pointed at his face with a serious face.

"Follow me again! Hit me again!"

Xiang Qianran was on fire as soon as he heard it, and he started to roll up his sleeves as soon as he slapped the pen on the table, "Who do you say hits whom?"

"You hit me, you hit me! You hit me!" Yi Chengyi put down his face and hugged Xiang Qianran's arm, speaking in a crying voice, "Brother, go back and do your homework, I can't hold back any longer." Hold on, really."

Yi Chengyi's attitude softened, Xiang Qianran seemed to be so scrupled that there were outsiders present, so he didn't continue to entangle, he flicked Yi Chengyi's forehead, and then pulled out his held hand.

"Go." Xiang Qianran watched as Yi Chengyi dragged Anderson to the toilet at home, and then sat back with a pen and continued to count his homework. It was really hypocritical. He needed someone to accompany him to the toilet. Who would want to watch him go to the toilet? , and it's not like I haven't seen it in school.

After a while, Yi Chengyi came out with Anderson in his arms. He smiled forcedly, and Anderson's face was already darkened.

Xiang Qianran poked at the table, looking at the awkward smile on Yi Chengyi's face, he felt inexplicable.

"Brother Ergou, I'm going back." Yi Chengyi grabbed Anderson's wrist, rushed to the door, opened the door and ran out, Xiang Qianran didn't even have time to yell at the phrase that he was calling Ergou. Just looking at the figure of Yi Chengyi pulling Anderson to run in the sunset.

After Anderson solved his physical problems, it is time to solve his psychological problems. According to Yi Chengyi's understanding of Anderson, for a high-profile perfectionist and very aloof person, he would put down his face and run to someone he didn't want to see. Things like toilets are a fatal blow.However, seeing the embarrassing side of Anderson, who usually beat him down overwhelmingly, was simply... so healing!Yi Chengyi was in full bloom, but Anderson seemed to be in a bad mood all along.

Back home, Yi Chengyi was tidying up his room, while Anderson was talking to a foreign man in English, the tone of his speech seemed a bit intense, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, and he nodded frequently. After speaking, Anderson seemed to calm down When he came back, he was back to that poker face.

"What did you say?" Yi Chengyi moved to Anderson's side while arranging her clothes.

"I will pay you to fix the toilet for your family." Anderson said coldly without looking up at the book in his hand.Yi Chengyi curled his lips, what kind of repair, it's as good as it is, he really doesn't mind taking Anderson to other people's house to clean the toilet every time!Yi Chengsan seems to have returned from wandering outside. Every time after school, he would go out and walk around with others for a while before returning home. Yi Chengyi sat on the bed, while Anderson sat at the desk and read a book. Yi Chengsan There was a loud, hoarse voice.

"Ah! Foreigners!"

Yi Chengyi felt a little ashamed looking at Yi Chengsan, whose mouth was so open that he could stuff a fist into it, but Anderson didn't look up at him at all, he was in a bad mood right now.

"Can you stop being embarrassing? Is the foreigner your mother? She yells so affectionately. Have you finished your homework?"

"No." Yi Chengsan blinked, "Brother, do foreigners want to live in my house!"

"It's too cool to wait for homework! Are you enough? You look stupid."

"It's pretty cool, can I do my homework here?" Yi Chengsan said as he was about to put down his schoolbag, Yi Chengyi pressed his head, squeezed the over-excited idiot out, and then Closed the door.

"Forgive me, everyone in the village likes to make such a big fuss." Yi Chengyi walked over and sat back on the bed, and continued to straighten his clothes. Anderson put down his book, and looked at Yi Chengyi's lowered eyebrows, with puzzlement in his eyes.

"You are not what you appear to be at all."

"Which one?" Yi Chengyi raised his head and asked back, watching Anderson stood up and walked beside him.

"You're different from the 11-year-olds I've seen. You have talent, but you don't want to accept it, and your temperament is different from them."

"This is the conclusion you came to? Aren't you only ten years old?" Yi Chengyi said lightly, the atmosphere between the two became subtle for the first time, and Anderson pulled the clothes in his hand, He fixedly met Yi Chengyi's eyes.

"Brother, why don't you draw?"

"Because you are already talented enough, I just need to watch you succeed." Yi Chengyi took back the clothes from Anderson's hand, and watched the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "So don't make trouble, just paint your picture well, you know?"

Anderson stopped talking, looked at him for a while, picked up the book again and sat back on the stool.

Soon someone came to renovate the toilet, Yi Chengyi watched those people have been busy since the evening, until Yi Chengsan stepped on his stomach and fell asleep, Yi Chengyi could still hear the electric drill downstairs hitting the wall Make that screeching sound.

Early the next morning, Yi Chengyi was blinded again. When he went into the toilet, he thought he opened it in the wrong way.

Anderson also just woke up, he watched Yi Chengyi rubbing the dull hair on his head and looked like he couldn't recover, pushed him out, then went in and locked the door.

...Why did Yi Chengyi have the illusion that the most valuable thing in the Yi family turned into a toilet overnight?