Chasing bamboo horses with games

"Enough is enough, idiot." After soiling the third sketch paper, Lu Junqi felt a little helpless, and fell down on the table, trying to pretend to be dead.

He didn't know if anyone would be like him: when he was nervous, he would complicate simple things, making things worse and worse, and the reason for being nervous was ashamed to say, even if the reason was true.

Suddenly there are more people to teach him how to draw, and to inspect his still life sketches, he is not even in the mood to play games.After struggling for a while, I obediently found some daily necessities and put them on the dining table. After adjusting their placement and angle, I started to do my homework after a long absence.

Logically speaking, sketching was not a problem for Lu Junqi at all.I haven’t drawn for a few years in the middle, and I started to review the basics again. Geometry, still life, plaster, etc., were all drawn step by step. Later, I didn’t dare to let go of the basics because I felt that I couldn’t draw well. Today But nowhere is pleasing to the eye, either the structure is not rigorous enough, or there is a problem with the distribution of light and shade... Scribbled and changed, the sketch paper becomes more and more dirty, and the redrawing becomes dirty.

He was resting on his arm, staring at the pattern on the porcelain plate, a little helpless.Even knowing that my nervousness and worries are completely unnecessary, I still can't calm down.

"Those who didn't know thought you were asked to go on a blind date." Lu Junqi muttered to himself, burying her face in her arms.Knowing that I can't do anything well in this state, it is better to try to let go and rest.

When Wen Shaoyou returned home, he saw that the room was full of bright people in surprise, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Lu Junqi slowly raising his head and looking at him sleepily.

"I'm back, what time is it?" Lu Junqi rubbed his face with his eyes wandering, "Why did I fall asleep?"

Wen Shaoyou heaved a sigh of relief between crying and laughing, and was able to fall asleep, which was better than imagined.

"It's past ten o'clock, why are you sleeping in the living room? Isn't it cold?" Wen Shaoyou walked over, put the bag in his hand on the table, and naturally saw the open sketchbook.I couldn't help but sighed in my heart, I didn't guess wrong, it's just that the bad state ended early.Well, it's a good thing.

"It's okay." Lu Junqi flipped through the shopping bag and asked, "You bought so many vegetables, I forgot about it."

"Tomorrow is the winter solstice. Uncle Jun and the others are coming over for dinner, so I would like to trouble you to cook more food."

"Eh? Why did they tell you when they came to eat?"

"Ms. Wu thinks it's more convenient to send me. She wants to eat the dumplings made by you. I heard that the dumpling wrappers you rolled are excellent?"

"It's okay, so-so. Why did you buy so many things to make dumplings? No, where did you find the time to buy vegetables?" Lu Junqi carried the things to the kitchen and asked as he walked.

Wen Shaoyou followed him and said, "I went after dinner. Ms. Wu said that Uncle Jun likes to eat hot pot, so I bought more. If I can't finish it, we can keep it for later."

Lu Junqi slowed down packing his things, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Did you call me?"

"En." Wen Shaoyou handed the things to Lu Junqi who was standing in front of the refrigerator, "Will you blame me?"

"what?"

"I know you want to learn more, but rather than letting outsiders teach you, you want to think about it slowly by yourself. Is that so?"

"What are you talking about? That's not the case." Lu Junqi snatched the ribs from Wen Shaoyou's hand and stuffed them into the refrigerator.

Wen Shaoyou sighed and turned Lu Junqi's body towards him, looking down into his eyes.

"You know you're about to stuff your head into the freezer? Also, those are ribs, they won't be used tomorrow, they should go in the freezer down there."

"Oh." Lu Junqi's eyes wandered, and he settled on the floor tiles beside him, but he didn't look at Wen Shaoyou.

"So, do you blame me?"

"Why are you blaming me? I'm too useless. You can see what a person can tell by tossing around. You know this, so you went to find someone to help me, don't you? I also know that I can't go on like this. After doing this One line, if I don't fill the bowl with food, I will starve to death sooner or later, I just..." Lu Junqi said in a muffled voice, and at the end, he sighed again.

Wen Shaoyou reached out to hug him, put his head against his head, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"I should apologize. When I was chatting with A Miao, my attitude was actually not very good, and I don't know if I made her angry."

"No, she's actually not used to chatting with strangers. After chatting with you, she sent me an emoji of hitting the wall, saying that she was too blunt when talking to you. It probably scared you. I have to report later What about the situation?"

"Ah~ Girls are really cute." Lu Junqi lowered her head and buried herself in Wen Shaoyou's shoulder.

Wen Shaoyou froze in joy, what the hell?How did you come to this conclusion?How can you call other girls cute in my arms?

At such a dazed moment, Lu Junqi pushed him away, quickly stuffed things into the refrigerator, slammed the refrigerator door and asked, "Want to eat supper?"

"Don't eat." Wen Shaoyou said aggrievedly, "Aunt Wu said not to eat too much at night, it's not good for the stomach."

"Pfft, it's revealed that I was ordered to make supper, have you been educated?" Lu Junqi was also lazy, and dragged Wen Shaoyou to turn off the lights, and left the kitchen.

"Is that a command? It was obviously applied in advance." Wen Shaoyou thought for a while, but still couldn't help asking, "Why did you suddenly say that girls are cute just now? Suddenly your brain is hot and you want to fall in love?"

"No, what are you talking about. You see, A Miao is embarrassed because I am worried that I will be uncomfortable. I am not only upset because I can't speak, but also because I am afraid that her unhappiness will bring you trouble. Unnecessary trouble. Compared with this, no matter how you look at it, she is very straightforward and cute."

"Really? I think you are more caring." Especially willing to think about this for me.

"What?" Lu Junqi had already returned to the dining table, and was sitting down to start over, but she couldn't hear what Wen Shaoyou, who was behind, was muttering in a low voice.

"It's nothing." Wen Shaoyou walked to his side and looked at him, "Do you want to continue painting? Stop playing games?"

Lu Junqi drooped his head, frowned and said, "Forget it, it's just a pet."

"Okay, your expression doesn't look like it doesn't matter. Let's go, set the schedule first, and the time for playing games must also be put on it. If you are eager to learn something, you can't deprive yourself of all the entertainment. It's time to restrain yourself. The most important thing. Study, drawing, homework, games, walks, and rest must be fixed. We should also share the housework, and we can't let you do everything for me."

"No, let's just do the housework. I'll do it when I'm in a good mood, and I'm too lazy to move you. Except for the fixed ones, I'm used to it. It's a little troublesome to eat and wear, but there is a washing machine for clothes, and there are too many dishes. One pair, there is no need to share them."

"Okay. Then let's discuss it and make a quick decision. You should go to bed in more than an hour."

Lu Junqi's whole face wrinkled: "This feeling is really annoying."

Wen Shaoyou smiled and took out a blank piece of paper, patted it in front of Lu Junqi, and said, "Hurry up and make up your mind, don't forget to wash up, if you drag it on, you may not even have an hour to farm monsters. "

"Can I sleep late today?"

"Isn't it already scheduled to go to bed before twelve o'clock?"

"Why didn't you mention this when I was rushing to draft?"

"At that time, I mentioned it to you and you wouldn't listen."

"Then I won't listen today, okay?"

"It depends on your performance." Wen Shaoyou handed over the ballpoint pen.

Lu Junqi took it angrily, and began to struggle with it from the time of waking up.He was sure that, compared to his flexible schedule, Wen Shaoyou would force him to implement the time set this time.

Change really sucks, even if the goal is to improve yourself!

Lu Junqi frowned straightly, while Wen Shaoyou sat with his chin propped up and looked at him, but smiled without saying a word.