If you don't act as a scumbag, you will die

Cheng Cheng’s major has always been sketching. Later, when he was a junior, he entered the studio, occasionally accepting jobs or holding exhibitions with friends. After he started to get in touch with other fields, he suddenly realized that he could paint whatever he wanted to be the most ideal. things—such as now.

During the period, he felt as if someone was talking to him, but he couldn't hear what was said, and now he was busy. He originally wanted to reply a sentence or two, but he forgot as soon as he drew and drew.

People who do art have a rush at certain times, Cheng Cheng is busy drawing down what he just thought about just now, and always feels that if he loses the current feel, then no matter how he changes it later, it will definitely not be himself The desired effect has been achieved.

He didn't have time to notice what was going on around him. He was still sitting at first, but he opened several pictures at the beginning and was dissatisfied. He stood up again, quickly recalling the pictures he wanted to leave the most just now, and continued with concentration.

Cheng Cheng would occasionally take out the photos to have a look, and then add what he thought when writing.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at it several times with a sense of accomplishment when he finally drew a rough version of the one he was most satisfied with.

Compared with the previous drafts, this one is obviously more detailed, and Cheng Cheng has subconsciously refined many places. Compared with the photos, the protagonist of the painting is not in the most central position, but the composition is more comfortable and natural.

Although still rough, it doesn't look messy.

The three-dimensionality of the picture is very strong. The protagonist seems to be stretching out a hand facing the outside of the picture, and he is already close to the highest point. Behind him is a small half of the city full of sorrow and joy, sinking below the farthest sea level.The protagonist's facial features are not deliberately outlined, but with just a few strokes, one can see the artist's brushwork at a glance.

This kind of satisfaction is often the most real and vivid, Cheng Cheng finally turned around, wanting to share it with the only person he knows here.

However, his legs became sore after standing for a long time, and he was a little excited again. His stiff legs twisted, and he almost failed to stand still.

A hand helped him just in time.

Cheng Cheng didn't even bother to say anything else, so he couldn't wait to put the painting in front of him: "Baby, how are you?"

Xie Xun has been watching beside him for a long time, every time Cheng Cheng rejects a draft, he notices it.

This person seems to be particularly interested in this aspect. He clamored to return after climbing for half an hour just now, but now he stood for more than an hour without getting tired.

Compared with the drunken and flamboyant and unsuitable sketches before, this one looks obviously professional and powerful now.

And Xie Xun actually thinks that those scraps of manuscripts are also good-looking in their own way.

But he also felt that it would be a little strange if he wanted to leave a scrap, so he nodded after deliberation: "Very good."

"I have vision, my body has been praised all the time." Cheng Cheng couldn't help being a little proud, and quickly pulled back, "Then let's go, baby."

Rao Cheng Cheng called her baby quite a few times a while ago, many of them were on WeChat, mostly because he wanted to ask Xie Xun for something.

But today's "baby" content is really high, Cheng Cheng himself didn't realize when he got so used to barking, he looked up at the sky at this time, and only after he relaxed did he start to feel hungry.

"Let's do this first, and come out tomorrow to see other things." Cheng Cheng said to himself, but didn't leave immediately.

"If you're hungry, go eat first." Xie Xun gave him a choice, "If you still want to paint for a while, I can also accompany you."

"The main reason is that everything else is okay," Cheng Cheng said while still staring at the drawing board, "I want to finish this painting properly."

He already has a complete set of lighting and coloring in his heart, but because there are only two people coming this time, although the regular painting tools are brought, if he really wants to finish it carefully, many of the latter still need to be revised after going back. and supplements.

That was a time-consuming and energy-consuming thing. Although he asked Xie Xun to accompany him to go out, he really wanted to have more companions, but it would take too much time and energy to seriously complete a work, so there is no need for him to spend it with him.

"Let's go baby." Cheng Cheng quickly put away the painting tools, then blinked at Xie Xun.

It's really not that he wants to be lazy this time, but after standing for a long time, he's still... quite tired.

But Xie Xun quickly understood what he meant, glanced at him, but didn't say anything, took it and carried it on his back.

Hey, the main character is really nice.

At this moment, Cheng Cheng felt sincerely moved.

"Thank you, baby!" There were so many people around, Cheng Cheng's voice was a little louder when he spoke, and then he followed and grabbed Xie Xun's hand.

Double insurance, Cheng Cheng reviewed the system's weird judgment and thought, there will be no problems this time.

And Xie Xun's back stiffened slightly, and he gradually relaxed after two steps.

Xie Xun's hands were hotter than when he was in the tower, and for some reason, even though he was carrying something on his back, his steps were bigger than Cheng Cheng's.

"Hey baby, why are you walking so fast—" Cheng Cheng dragged his hand to force Xie Xun to slow down. Although the words were complaining, he still took two extra steps to catch up, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face. With an expression on his face, the corners of his eyes are also raised, "Aren't you going to be tired?"

"...It's okay." After listening to Xie Xun, he slowed down according to his words, and Cheng Cheng succeeded, so he couldn't make any progress, and slowly dragged him away.

It was probably because Cheng Cheng's baby was too full of emotions just now, and the passers-by who were closer looked sideways.

This place is already crowded with people, and the appearance of the two is very conspicuous, not to mention they are very close to each other, one can tell that the relationship is unusual.

Cheng Cheng was in the excitement of drawing the manuscript he wanted, and his mood seemed to be floating in mid-air, swaying slowly.

So when Xie Xun stopped suddenly, he came back to his senses: "What's wrong?"

Following Xie Xun's gaze, he saw a pair of mother and daughter selling flowers. The little girl's hair was pure gold. He looked at Xie Xun timidly at this moment, but finally defeated his timidity and packaged a roughly The rose handed over and said a word.

Cheng Cheng was stunned for a moment.

Being dragged to buy roses while walking on the road, isn't this a common plot in TV novels?

The key is that now he and Xie Xun are the ones being dragged to buy flowers.

It's amazing to think about it this way. From yesterday to now, it's only the second day of my arrival, and I have received flowers twice.

Once as a flight attendant and once now.

"Sir, are you a couple?" The little girl has beautiful eyes.

The girl's mother saw that their skin colors were different, so she didn't know if she could understand, but she still walked over apologetically: "Excuse me sir, my daughter—"

"Yes."

Sensing Cheng Cheng's gaze, Xie Xun turned to meet him, and then answered them.

He actually knew that this kind of answer was not important in a foreign country, and if Cheng Cheng was asked this question, he might give a different answer.

But now Cheng Cheng was looking at them suspiciously, and then said to Xie Xun, "Is she asking if we want to buy flowers?"

The little girl looked at Xie Xun, timidly and expectantly, and said seriously: "I saw you just now, and I think you are a good couple."

As he spoke, he handed over the flowers in his hand again: "It's for you, no money required."

Cheng Cheng couldn't understand what Xie Xun was saying to them, and it was hard for him to interrupt, so he could only wait on the sidelines.

The little girl's mother is still explaining: "Sir, she seems to like you very much, that's why she dragged me here. It's a bit offensive, but she is kind, please don't get angry."

"It's okay." Xie Xun smiled at the woman and said.

However, Cheng Cheng was still standing on the sidelines, and finally couldn't help pinching Xie Xun's palm and asked, "Is it?"

"...Yeah." Xie Xun nodded lightly, gave an affirmative answer, and then said, "So do you want to buy it?"

Cheng Cheng blushed for no reason.

He and Xie Xun...do they really look that much alike?

"Buy it, buy it, at least once this kind of thing happens, I can't refuse the little girl's kindness." Feeling that the tip of his ear was burning, Cheng Cheng looked away uncomfortably.

Taking advantage of Cheng Cheng's turning away, Xie Xun squatted down and took the flowers from the girl seriously: "Thank you."

Hearing this, the other party's tongue was tied in embarrassment, and then he showed off to his mother: "Look! My guess is right!"

"Just as long as you like it, sir." The little girl seemed to want to continue to be courteous, "Wait a minute, I'll pick you a more beautiful one..."

However, her subsequent actions were stopped by Xie Xun.

Xie Xun was still squatting in front of her, and gently pushed through the half bouquet of flowers, signaling her not to pick any more.

"One is enough." His tone was not indifferent, on the contrary, even gentle.

The little girl wanted to say something, but her mother was probably afraid of causing trouble to others, so she finally urged her to leave.

When walking, the little girl was led by her mother, turned around every step, and smiled at them after a while.

Xie Xun stood up and saw Cheng Cheng standing two steps away, playing with his phone with his head down.

With both hands, he tapped rapidly on the phone screen, as if he was chatting with someone.

[orange: I'm so attractive. 】

[Tian Xin:? 】

[Orange: Baby!You dragged me back! 】

【Tian Xin:...】

[Tian Xin: You are disgusting, don't call me that, call me again and block again. 】

[orange: Oh sorry, I got used to calling too much today. 】

[Tian Xin: Damn... Forget it, what did you ask me for? 】

[Orange: It's nothing, I'm bored waiting for someone to chat with you by the way. 】

[Tian Xin: Co-author, I'm your spare tire to pass the time, right?Shouldn't you still be playing now, what are you bored with? 】

Cheng Cheng then briefly explained what happened just now.

[Tian Xin: Tsk tsk tsk.Good-looking people are given special treatment.so what?did you buy it? 】

[orange: I asked Xie Xun to tell. Actually, I didn't want to buy it, but...]

[Tian Xin: Is it starting again? 】

[Orange: Really, I said that because I took you as a friend. Xie Xun and I are really not what you think. 】

[Tian Xin: Yes, yes, yes, you got the certificate, got married and are still on your honeymoon, and then you told me that you are ordinary friends, I understand everything. 】

【orange:...】

Forget it, can't explain clearly.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt that the light in front of him was covered a little bit. He raised his head and found that Xie Xun had already walked towards him.

Cheng Cheng subconsciously turned off the chat interface of the phone and put it in his pocket, because he was a little guilty and didn't pay attention to whether Xie Xun really gave the money for buying flowers to the two people just now: "Buy it?"

"Yeah." Xie Xun held flowers in his left hand, his expression looked the same as before, "Let's go, let's eat first."

"Oh." Cheng Cheng followed him step by step, but this time he didn't have the nerve to hold his hand.

"Honey, what did that little girl tell you just now?" Cheng Cheng had nothing to say, "Actually, I know you don't want it, but she's so cute, that's why I—"

"It's okay, I just bought one." Xie Xun said without changing his face, "Then do you want more?"

"I bought everything, so I can't throw it away." Thinking of this, Cheng Cheng remembered how he couldn't get in the conversation just now, and sighed casually, "Baby is so amazing, I can't even understand it, but you can communicate so well Smooth."

"I have taken it before." Xie Xun replied.

"It can be seen that you are the kind of person who can learn elective courses as well as others' compulsory courses." Cheng Cheng said sourly.

"You want to learn?" Xie Xun walked beside him, not fast, "I can teach you something simple."

In fact, I don't really want to learn.

"I..." Cheng Cheng opened his mouth, "Forget it, anyway, you follow me every day now, and you will go to the island tomorrow afternoon, I don't need to learn."

He said confidently.

Xie Xun glanced at him, but said nothing.

I don't know why, when Cheng Cheng saw him like this, he always felt that the other party was like his high school class teacher, and he said to himself all day long, "Don't think that if you learn art, you can lose the culture class".

But I have called Xie Xun such a big person by my side, he is not stupid, so naturally he wants to fully squeeze and use it rationally!

"Forget it, forget it," he decided to perfunctory Xie Xun casually, "Then how do you say thank you?"

Unexpectedly, he didn't ask the other party for a long time, Cheng Cheng was a little strange: "Xie Xun?"

The other party seemed to be thinking about something, and it was only after being called out by Cheng Cheng that he came back to his senses.

"Didn't you ask me to learn it just now, so I'll just learn a sentence," Cheng Cheng repeated, "Thank you, how do you say it?"

Xie Xun's lips moved, and he turned around to look at him, his voice was low, lighter than his usual tone: "Megustas."

Cheng Cheng was not familiar with the pronunciation, so he frowned and asked him to repeat the latter sound a few more times: "Why did you say it so fast... Say it again."

But Xie Xun didn't slow down his speech, but just repeated what he said just now.

Fortunately, Cheng Cheng is a bit talented, so he memorized such a simple phrase quickly, and waved his hand as if he had completed the task: "Okay! Then I will learn this today! Let's go, baby, eat and eat."

But Xie Xun didn't know why, although he looked very confident, he said to Cheng Cheng after a few seconds: "Forget it. If you meet someone who can't communicate, let me talk about it."

Wishing for nothing, Cheng Cheng immediately nodded in response: "No problem, baby! Thank you for your hard work, baby!"

Probably did consume a lot of physical strength today, and Cheng Cheng talked less in the following time, but every time he talked to Xie Xun, he would still habitually bring a nickname or two.

Cheng Cheng felt that the whole day's experience today was not bad, but when he returned to the room, he remembered that he and Xie Xun still lived in the big bed room.

Not noble at all.

And there is another problem that, once they return to the room, the two of them will be alone, so just calling them baby, although it meets the condition of "Xie Xun hates the sticky address of the original owner", it is still not safe.

Cheng Cheng coughed, "I'll take a shower first."

After taking a bath as the first reason to escape, Cheng Cheng soaked in the bathtub and began to think about the countermeasure for tonight.

It's fine to have a drunken madness last night, and today the two of them were friendly and didn't quarrel, so there was really no need to find a reason to quarrel.

What's more, today Xie Xun helped him carry the painting tools for a day, but most importantly, if Xie Xun hadn't dragged himself up the tower, he would not have had the sudden burst of inspiration at that moment.

This is always the hardest thing to find.

Thinking of this, Cheng Cheng felt that it would be too deliberate to make things difficult, even if the two of them didn't say anything, it would be better than having another fight.

Because it's not safe to just say baby, but he remembered that when the two of them hugged each other this morning, the rules were not triggered at all, that is to say, when it comes to "insulting" the protagonist, physical contact and physical torture are clearly prioritized over verbal.

It really doesn't work...

Just spending one night like this, seems to be able to make do with it?

Although Cheng Cheng was very shocked when he was drunk last time, but this time he didn't drink, and the bed was big, he felt that his sleeping appearance should not be too bad, and he didn't snore...

In short, what can two big men do if they lie on the same bed.

After the decision was made, Cheng Cheng began to take a bath with peace of mind, and even turned on the speaker and hummed slowly.

Xie Xun frowned when he heard an unsavory sound coming from the bathroom.

Cheng Cheng's painting tools were still on the side. He opened the bag as soon as he came back, and then looked at the version that was finally finalized this afternoon. After adding a stroke or two, he went into the bathroom and began to take a shower.

He had heard about it before he married him. This person has some perverted hobbies in that area, and he didn't study in China for two years after college.

But now it seems that the so-called "that kind of" room does exist, but I have been in it twice, once to study and once to be a model.

"..." Recalling this, Xie Xun pursed his lips.

I really don't know what's going on in this guy's mind.

Still, it seems the passion for fine art is genuine.

He couldn't help but look at Cheng Cheng's painting in the afternoon. Although Xie Xun knew that some people were born with talent, he had seen the whole process more than once. How could it be possible to have such proficiency and muscle memory.

His gaze was still fixed on the protagonist of the painting.

It seems that after he married himself, Cheng Cheng wanted to let himself be his model more than once.

Xie Xun thinks being a model is not fun, but...

It seems that Cheng Cheng has never painted other people.

Just as he was thinking, the bathroom fell silent, and after a while, he heard the door open.

Cheng Cheng was wrapped in a bathrobe and stood at the door, his skin was translucently white, and there were two blobs of blush on his cheeks.

Xie Xun's gaze collided with him.

After a while, he said to Cheng Cheng, "If you don't mind, I can make do with the sofa today."

He was not in a hurry, nor did he want to push Cheng Cheng too hard.

After all, the other party was still blushing, not to mention the relationship between the two of them hadn't been revealed, if Cheng Cheng found out that he knew what he was thinking, he might shrink back.

There is no need to be so fast.

Cheng Cheng didn't know what Xie Xun was thinking, he soaked in the bath for half an hour, his whole body was steamed by the water mist, and his whole body was reddened and sleepy, so he simply lay down on the bed, and bluntly made an excuse: " No, what if you sleep on the sofa and your back hurts tomorrow, and you can't help me move the animation set?"

"..."

Cheng Cheng yawned: "Turn down the light on the computer and go to sleep."

Then he really put the quilt into a cage, and stopped talking nonsense with Xie Xun, he was really tired, not lying at all, and soon came the sound of long breathing.

"..."

But when Cheng Cheng woke up the next day, he found that Xie Xun had gotten up early, and the quilt at the other end looked neat, and he didn't know if it had been tidied up.

He didn't pay too much attention to what happened last night. He sat on the bed and woke up. After waking up for a long time, he still couldn't wake up. He called Xie Xun "baby" in a daze. Hour."

And Xie Xun didn't sleep with him last night.

The sofa in the hotel was too small for a person of his height, but he hesitated for a long time and still didn't get on it.

So he got up after only half the night's rest, turned the brightness of the computer to the lowest level, and worked overtime for half the night on the second night of the "honeymoon".

The third day’s itinerary sounds like freedom at best, but it’s loose from another point of view. Two people died in the place they planned to go to, and Cheng Cheng said boldly, “It’s a big deal when we come back. Travel is all about what to do. How do you feel comfortable?"

In the afternoon, the two will go to the airport first, and the plane arranged by Qi Rong will take them directly to the island.

Once on the island, it is a real vacation. There is no one else on the island except the maintenance and management personnel. All facilities are complete, quiet and private.

Probably because he thought he was going to the island soon, Cheng Cheng didn’t have any inspiration to start writing today, he was already casual enough, he went out for a walk and took some photos, and when the time came, he had to leave for the airport.

However, since Xie Xun didn't know whether he wanted to pick up the wind, he still carried the painting tools for him when he went out in the morning.

So when the two arrived at the airport, Cheng Cheng looked at Xie Xunbai's painting tools that he had been memorizing for a whole day, somewhat embarrassed.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let him take it.

They went in through a special passage, and Cheng Cheng followed behind Xie Xun, waiting for the crew to come and take the things from each other.

He knew that the thing was very heavy, and Xie Xun was bumped on the back on the first day, even though he kept saying nothing was wrong, and there was no abnormality when he walked.

Although I regard Xie Xun as a coolie, I don't really want to torture him.

He looked at Xie Xun's back, and suddenly called out to him: "Baby!"

Xie Xun turned his head, Cheng Cheng said, "Does your back still hurt these two days?"

"Fortunately, I've been fine for a long time." Xie Xun didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, and said flatly.

"That's good!"

There is no one else here, Cheng Cheng just wanted to pay attention to a few more words, but was afraid that the judgment would be triggered again.

Forget it, they are all big men, so it's so boring to be hypocritical all the time.

Xie Xun helped him memorize it for two whole days, so he couldn't just say no thank you.

Cheng Cheng thought.

"Okay baby." Cheng Cheng walked over, hugged Xie Xun, and at the same time put his hands on his shoulder blades and gently rubbed his shoulder blades twice as a comfort, making this hug instantly full of brotherly spirit, but because of this broken system I was a little apprehensive, so I added another sentence in Spanish, "Megustas!"

Finding bugs, who wouldn't.

However, when he was complacent about his behavior, he failed to notice that the person he was holding was completely frozen.