静物

There are still a few minutes before the timer rings, and Wu Tong has no intention to explore this question.

On the table are three 6B sketch pens that have been sharpened side by side, so as not to stop and sharpen the pencil in the middle of the sketch and waste time. The soft eraser is also pinched three more balls, in case the one in hand is lost, it can be replenished at any time.

Wu Tong and Bo Sen were at the two ends of the living room, each standing in front of the drawing board and octavo sketch paper, concentrating on it.

This is a competition with a total of 10 minutes. The theme is the portrait sketch of the opponent. The person who draws the most complete and detailed drawing within the time will win.

Of course there are wagers on the game.

"Heh, whoever loses will be responsible for cooking dinner for a week." Bo Sen announced with a sly smile, and before Wu Tong had time to refute, it became a final decision.

Wu Tong cast an annoyed glance at Bo Sen, who was sketching across the way, and tried not to let his eyes get lost in her beautiful face and focused eyes. When he saw Bo Sen looking up at him with a faint smile, he recalled something. God, use a soft eraser to erase the texture of the clothes on the drawing paper.The biggest difference between pencil and charcoal is that it is not easy to modify, so drawing pencil sketches can cultivate the accuracy of writing.Wu Tong can manage this point a little bit, but Bo Sen is very deceitful. Today, he specially found a piece of clothes that are easy to wrinkle to wear. Obviously, he has figured out Wu Tong's bad habit of sticking to details, and dug a trap for him to jump into.

Wu Tong did not ignore this point, and kept reminding himself to light and shade a large area first, but he unconsciously went back to deal with the small details while painting. When the timer sounded, Wu Tong sighed deeply. Clearly unfinished painting.

"You won." Wu Tong looked at Bo Sen's sketch and said unwillingly.

The lines of Bo Sen's sketches are very bold, capturing everything that should be captured, even if some parts are roughly explained, but the overall integrity is quite high.

"Oh, Tong, aren't you happy?" Bo Sen first checked whether there was any lead powder on his hand, and then reached out to touch Wu Tong's cheek, "The bet is a joke! The game between us is casual, why not?" It’s fun and entertainment, don’t be unhappy!”

Bo Sen explained softly, as if he was really worried that the result of the competition would frustrate Wu Tong and make her angry.

Wu Tong shrugged, and reached out to hold Bo Sen's hand resting on his cheek.The result of the match somewhat disappointed her, but she didn't mind losing to Boysen, as long as the difference in the result was not too big, it was acceptable.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Wu Tong said.In fact, she was very happy that Person won, because she knew that based on Person's strong psychology, this small victory could bring her a good mood for the whole day.

Person is a very mature person, but he is like a child in this respect.

"But I don't know how to cook." Wu Tong added in a low voice, with a cry for help that ordinary people can't hear.

Bo Sen lowered his head to pack the painting tools, cleaned the eraser crumbs on the floor, and thought about the solution, "Then let's find a solution together, shall we?"

"Um."

Figure it out together, sounds like a great idea.

Bo Sen took Wu Tong's hand and smiled, "If you finish the drawing, it will be a good sketch."

What is sketching good for?Or is it a good theme for sketching?Wu Tong laughed.

"Tong, to be honest with you, if I lose, I should play tricks!" Bo Sen smiled and opened the door, and said mischievously to Wu Tong.

How can anyone admit it?Wu Tong smiled brightly, and Bo Sen put her in a good mood for no reason.

"Where are you going?"

"Supermarket! Stupid." Bo Sen said, as if it was only natural, "Let's go and see what you can cook there, huh."

Wu Tong inexplicably likes the feeling of going to the supermarket.

Maybe it's because when I was young, I looked up and looked around this space, and felt that when I walked around a corner, I would arrive at a completely different area. It was like taking an adventure. There was a vast world inside the supermarket.Maybe it's because the size of the real world is too scary, a space like the supermarket makes Wu Tong feel at ease.

When I grow up, although I can easily see this pattern clearly, I still retain the excitement of my childhood.

"No way! If you eat too much, you will become a mummy!" Bo Sen pushed the instant noodles that Wu Tong took off the shelf, and scolded with a smile.

Didn't you say that you chose her to cook?Wu Tong innocently turned to look at Bo Sen.

"Tong! You are limiting yourself! If you don't believe in your potential and embrace other possibilities, you will always be in circles, and you will never make progress."

Even though it is made of instant noodles, it can express so much.

Makes sense though.Wu Tong nodded, put the pack of instant noodles back on the shelf, and added a pack of curry cubes, ingredients for Korean-style spicy fried rice cakes, miso, and some vegetables and fruits to the cart. Choose, find some ingredients that are not too outrageous even if you make mistakes.

Turning around, he found that Bo Sen was nowhere to be seen.

"Sen..."

Wu Tong suddenly looked like a lost child, pushing the cart with rich content and staggering past the high wall of the shelves of goods, carefully spying on every aisle...

"...Sen...?"

...Person is gone.

Wu Tong wondered, looking for the breakfast cereal area, condiment area, fresh food area... where will Bo Sen be?Really couldn't find it, Wu Tong even stupidly pushed a bag of rice off the shelf as if joking, and poked his head into the hole to have a look.

The supermarket is so big, and people are not too young, will they get lost like this?Wu Tong thought, his bewildered appearance looks more lost!

There were hands around Wu Tong's waist, and they buckled himself lightly but forcefully.Wu Tong is too familiar with the intensity of this force. The light citrus fragrance of the eau de toilette has accompanied him through countless nights.

"Sen." Wu Tong called softly but firmly without turning his head, "...where have you been?"

"Tong, I like the way you shop." Bo Sen leaned his chin on Wu Tong's shoulder and said, "The way you shop is very poised! I think..."

Bo Sen said in a quieter voice, as if it was a secret belonging to the two, "...I feel so happy, heh!"

Wu Tong's face was hot, and what Bo Sen said made her feel warm inexplicably.

"But I don't know how to cook." Wu Tong murmured and reiterated that she was most afraid of the completely disillusioned and shattered mood when Bo Sen ate what she made into her mouth with anticipation.

"Tong, I just like your pragmatism, heh." Bo Sen patted Wu Tong's forehead with a smile, "I will definitely like to eat your cooking, do you believe me or not?"

Wu Tongyang smiled lightly, "I believe."

Even though he knew how whimsical this sentence was, Wu Tong was still willing to believe it with all his heart.This is love!It is not based on any calculation or experiment, but only exists because of the existence of each other, so everything is possible.

Wu Tong lowered his head and saw an extra row of beer in the cart.

"What's this?"

Bo Sen scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, "Drinks are the lubricant of life..."

"There is no such argument." Wu Tong said disapprovingly.

"Alcohol is a beautiful movement in life..."

Even though Wu Tong wanted to laugh, she forced herself to frown.

"What did you just say, you?" Wu Tong questioned, she can't speak complex sentences, but her ability to recite is not inferior to others, "'This is self-limiting, you will always be in circles , will never progress.””

Well, there is a difference in meaning, but the effect is achieved.

Bo Sen lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally raised his head solemnly, "Tong, you are right."

Then Bo Sen embraced Wu Tong's waist, pushed the cart to the side of the shelf, and put the bag of instant noodles that Wu Tong had just taken and put back into the cart.

"As we move forward, let's not forget to look back, heh."

Wu Tong really couldn't stop smiling. Seeing Bo Sen's sly smile, she buried her face in her shoulder and laughed silently.