[Rebirth] If you don't treat it as an essence, you will die

1. Yanhuai's diary

Yan Huai has been a diary lover since he was a child, but other people's diaries are words, while his diary is a small painting. He will draw a picture when he encounters interesting things, and he will also draw a picture when he meets a good-looking person. .

He has admired all kinds of beauties since he was a child. In fact, this should be traced back to when he first learned to draw. He first learned to draw, and what he learned was sketch.

He was good at still lifes, but not so good with figures.

The teacher said that he lacked observation, and asked him to observe more when he saw others.

Yan Huai then learned to observe, and when he got a little more enlightened, he learned things very quickly, especially in painting. He could quickly record some of the characteristics of the people he met between red lights, and the paintings were lifelike.

Relying on this good painting, although Yan Huai didn't like to talk when he was in school, he always got along with his classmates very quickly. Who would not be happy to receive a portrait?

When I was in elementary school, Yanhuai was quite honest, and I had a picture, regardless of beauty or ugliness.After attending middle school, Yan Huai learned to bring her own beauty filter to automatically ignore the pimples on other people's faces, and the portraits she drew were very beautiful.

During this period, Yan Huai saw fewer and fewer beauties in his life, so much so that he cherished every one he saw, and painted several sets of paintings that could be changed.

He can also draw the gameplay of dressing up, that is, other people are wearing jackets, and he can imagine drawing people in jerseys and suits.

Li Mofei didn't know his habit, the diary was a very private thing, he never touched it.

It wasn't until Yan Huai took a copy for reference that he realized that many pages in these diaries were filled with all kinds of beauties.

Sitting next to Yan Huai, Li Mofei flipped through one after another, and found that Yan Huai's diary did not include him. At that time, he went to see Yan Huai with his aunt every year.

He didn't have any of them, thanks to the fact that he remembered this little heartless person clearly, in Yan Huai's heart, he wasn't even considered a beauty.

In fact, Yan Huai felt very wronged. When he met others, he was ashamed to take a few glances. These few glances were enough for him to remember the key features, but when he met Li Mofei, he didn't dare to look at them blatantly, and he always couldn't draw. The charm of Li Mofei is revealed.

Maybe he can't draw it, and another reason is that he doesn't want to draw Li Mofei in his heart, so that Li Mofei may be seen by others. Brother Li is unique and exclusive to him.

Thinking about it this way is indeed a little heartless, so Yan Huai promised to draw many pictures for Li Mofei.

Yan Huai has painted the daily life of him and Li Mofei, but they are all spoof paintings, stick figures, Q version, etc., and have not painted realistic ones.

Sunday morning, the sun was shining outside the window.

Li Mofei was sitting by the window as a model, while Yan Huai was watching and drawing.

With Yan Huai's current basic skills, he can draw a picture in just over 30 minutes, but the subject is Li Mofei, and he always wants to draw more finely and vividly.

Under Li Mofei's smiling gaze, Yan Huai drew for an hour, turning herself into a human flesh camera, or the one with the beholder's eye filter.

Li Mofei was very satisfied, and took Yan Huai back to the study.

Yanhuai has been painting for a long time, saying that his hands are tired, but in fact he didn't draw a few strokes.

Li Mofei helped him massage his hands, and whispered behind him, "Huaihuai, draw another set for me, this time for the two of us."

He brought a mirror over, set it up in front of the desk, and said something to Yan Huai's ear.

Yan Huai blushed instantly, "No, where did you learn it?"

"Huaihuai, when you looked up at me from time to time, I wanted to do this. Do you think the mirror in the bathroom is more convenient for observation?"

Li Mofei hugged Yanhuai from behind, and the unobstructed mirror faithfully reflected the ambiguous scene on the large chair.

Yan Huai was so ashamed that her whole body turned pink, and she closed her eyes after just one glance.

"Huaihuai, if you don't open your eyes and look, the painting will not be vivid in a while."

Yan Huai ghost opened his eyes in a strange way, and Li Mofei pecked at the corner of his eyes, "Huai Huai, change a few more poses today, let you have more material."

In the end, Yanhuai was so tired that he didn't want to eat. Before falling asleep, Li Mofei was still asking, "Huaihuai, do you remember? Do you need pink paint? No matter what I think, I can't think of any paint that can paint you The color at that time."

"Shut up." Yan Huai wanted to wrap herself in a quilt, and didn't want to see this person messing around with him in front of the mirror at all.But Li Mofei kept laughing again, Yan Huai could only hold his hand, "Stop talking, sleep with me."

Li Mofei acted as a pillow honestly, thinking happily, even if Yan Huai doesn't want to paint, it doesn't matter, he has already seen the better scenery, through the mirror and with his eyes.

2. About changing the carpet

One winter, the new wool carpet at home was very comfortable. Yan Huai liked to lie on it and read a book. When Li Mofei saw it, he would always be crushed and ravaged. It's pleasing to the eye, but how to replace it unconsciously?

If Li Mofei knew that he didn't want to do it on the carpet, he would definitely be laughed at.

It just so happened that Yan Huai's legs and feet were always cold in winter, and they became cold shortly after taking a bath. When he was lying on the sofa, he used his cold feet to freeze Li Mofei.

Li Mofei frowned, "Huaihuai, your feet are too cold."

"I'm on the couch and don't want to soak my feet somewhere else."

Li Mofei, a good man at home, brought a basin of hot water to soak Yanhuai's feet without saying a word.

The round toes stepped on the bottom of the basin, Yan Huai smiled, "Don't feel sorry for your wool carpet?"

Li Mofei pressed his knees, "Soak well."

Yan Huai stepped on the water and played for a while, "You go clubbing too, I walked outside for a long time today, soaking your feet is more comfortable."

I have soaked in the same bathtub several times, and it is not bad to soak my feet this time.

Yan Huai said it again before Li Mofei put his feet into the basin.

The basin is a specially purchased wooden basin, which is specially used for soaking feet, and it is a bit crowded to accommodate the feet of four adult men.

Yan Huai stepped on Li Mofei's instep, swiped her phone and said, "How do I remember that when I was young, there was a man who stood on the steps to compare my height with me, and said that I was only up to your waist, now I'm stepping on you .”

He slid lightly on Li Mofei's instep provocatively, and suddenly stepped on the water hard, splashing a lot of water on Li Mofei's calf.

Yan Huai hurriedly stretched her feet back to the sofa, "It's getting hot, you didn't take a towel, don't step on the carpet if your feet are wet."

Li Mofei closed the work document, put the tablet on the table, and took off his eyes.

He stood up with his feet on the basin, leaned over and kissed Yanhuai before stepping onto the sofa, "Then do something warmer."

"It's daytime now." Seeing him unbuttoning his shirt, Yan Huai really had the aura of not giving up without doing something, and panicked, "The carpet is wet, don't you want to deal with it?"

Li Mofei had already covered his body, covering him completely, and the aggressive hormonal aura completely suppressed him, "Don't worry about it."

This time the random place turned into a sofa, Yan Huai was out of breath and couldn't speak, but his whole body was hot, his face was flushed, and his body was also red.

"You did it on purpose."

Satisfied, Li Mofei found a blanket to wrap Yan Huai, and tidied up the soaked woolen carpet without any complaints.

"Huaihuai, next time you can use other methods to destroy a carpet, such as making it very dirty."

"How dirty is it? Li Mofei, do you have too much money and no place to spend it?"

Li Mofei leaned closer to Yanhuai's ear, "Next time, use body fluids instead of water."

Yan Huai hit him with a pillow, blushing, because she shivered when her arm was exposed, but Li Mofei grabbed hold of him again and was forced to heat up again.

The wool carpet that matched the skin tone was finally replaced. As for how Yanhuai stained the carpet, I won't go into details.

3. About regular sleep

In the past, Yan Huai didn't know what it was to go to bed early. Since he opened his personal studio, unless he had serious business to deal with, he always fell asleep and woke up when he was full.

But Li Mofei is a person with a regular schedule. Li Mofei is very strict with himself. Before living with Yan Huai, he often only slept for five or six hours a day. After living with Yan Huai, he often worked late at night. Yes, no matter what time he goes to bed at night, he will definitely wake up at 06:30 in the morning.

Sometimes when he wakes up in the morning and finishes his morning exercises, he still hasn't woken up after making breakfast.

In fact, Li Mofei didn't ask Yan Huai to go to bed early, but just reminded Yan Huai that it's better to have a regular schedule.

Beside Li Mofei, Yan Huai has been sleeping very regularly, because if he doesn't sleep, he has to do some exercise before going to bed.

Once Li Mofei went on a business trip for a month.

Yan Huai was freed and became a master at staying up late again.

After Li Mofei came back and found out, he didn't say anything, but always stayed up late with Yan Huai.

It was Yan Huai who read many articles about young people staying up late and dying suddenly, and asked Li Mofei to supervise him to go to bed early.

On the first day, I couldn't sleep in bed, but Li Mofei told bedtime stories, and Yan Huai chatted with Li Mofei casually, and fell asleep after twelve o'clock.

The next day, Yan Huai got up early in the morning, took a long nap, and still couldn't fall asleep after one o'clock in the evening, tossing and turning in bed.

On the third day, Yan Huai was inspired and stayed up all night drawing pictures.Because it was work, Li Mofei didn't stop her.

On the fourth day, Yanhuai drank coffee in the afternoon and was too awake to sleep at night. Although she was lying quietly, there was actually a new arrest in the earphones, and Li Mofei arrested him on the spot.

On the fifth day, which was Friday, Yanhuai used to stay up late and play late, and slept in late the next day.

In the evening, while Yanhuai was taking a bath, she felt that going to bed early would be a waste of good midnight time.When he came out of the shower, he saw Li Mofei holding a glass of red wine, sipping by the window.

No matter how many times I've seen it, this man is still just as sexy and charming.

Yan Huai walked over, "Aren't you going to bed early tonight?"

Li Mofei raised the rim of his glass, and Yan Huai took a sip consciously, "Well, this wine is so strong."

"Heh." Li Mofei drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then passed into Yanhuai's mouth.The mellow wine dripped from between the lips and teeth of the two, accompanied by the ambiguous sound of water being stirred by the lips and tongue.

Yan Huai's lips turned red in an instant, brightly, as if she had been bullied severely.

"You can't fall asleep even in bed, so let's find another way to make you sleepy."

From the window to the bed and finally one more time in the bathroom.

Yan Huai was so exhausted that she couldn't keep her eyes open when lying on the bed.

I fell asleep from one o'clock in the morning to eleven o'clock the next day, and woke up smelling the smell of fish soup.

After using this method for a week, Yan Huai felt that he could sleep regularly again, but kidney deficiency was also certain.