Spring is coming

Tang Yichen's studio is located in a small alley in the old city. Turn left at the intersection to the vegetable market, turn right 300 meters to the bar street, and 300 meters ahead there is a river.

There is a building materials market not far from the river. On the riverside bridge, migrant workers gather during the day, and at 06:30 in the evening, they set up a shed and set up a street stall, selling 31 T-shirts, useless cheap gadgets, as well as barbecue and fried rice.

There is no lack of such small corners in every city, full of rich and comfortable smoke and fire, where people unload the tiredness of the day, sit under red sheds, blue sheds, and striped sheds to clink glasses and laugh.

This city is so inclusive, high-end restaurants with gurgling piano music or roadside food stalls full of people, international trade or street stalls, each consumer group has its own piece of happiness.

The house in the studio was built in the last century. The land in the old city is expensive and cannot be demolished. Most people don’t want to live in this kind of old house with incomplete facilities, so the rent is very reasonable. It is a small two-story building with a large yard. Water and electricity have been re-laid. The outer wall was also renovated, and Tang Yichen left the left-hand wall on the first floor to Chun Xin.

"Such a large wall is enough."

A whole wall, more than three meters high and three meters wide, nearly ten square meters.Chun Xinren was dumbfounded, "How much acrylic do I need to use? How long will it take me to finish the painting!"

Tang Yichen was cheerful, "The paint is only a few dollars, and I'll take care of your meals. I go outside to carry hot pot for you every day. Come here when you find time. The subway is also nearby. I'm doing it for your convenience."

He was very happy when Chun Xin came, he was too lonely, he just lacked a companion.

Zhang Shufen has her own life and can no longer be with him. He is alone and cannot digest loneliness. He even chooses to open his studio in a downtown area. He likes to hear the couple next door quarreling, beating their children, the old lady swearing at the street, and the old man playing chess.

Tang Yichen has no requirements for the painting, as long as it looks good, Chunxin already has something she wants to paint, and she wants to dedicate this wall to Xueli.

So from that day on, Xueli was asked not to step into the hall, and Chunxin wanted to give her a surprise.

She has been like this since she was a child. She would hide under the table when knitting scarves for others. Xueli had no objection. When she came to pick up Chunxin, she sat in the yard and waited, resolutely not entering the house.

The yard was huge, and it was also empty. Chun Xin suggested planting some plants, and Tang Yichen went to buy two trees, a cherry and a ginkgo, and built a small vegetable garden with cement bricks.

Tang Yichen arranged himself to live upstairs in the studio, and Chun Xin said that planting some garlic sprouts, shallots, and leeks in the field would be convenient for eating noodles and stir-frying vegetables.Tang Yichen went to buy nutritious soil, garlic, onion, and seeds.

After it was done, Tang Yichen asked her again: "Should I still need to build a dung bucket to collect all the excrement and compost it?"

Chun Xin: "...that's unnecessary."

With trees and a vegetable garden, and a small open space, Chun Xin said to build a grape trellis, and Tang Yichen went to buy materials to build a trellis.

Both sides started work at the same time, Tang Yichen planted flowers and vegetables in the yard, and Chun Xin painted the walls in the house.

When the structure on the wall came out, Tang Yi knew what she was drawing, and felt that it was pie in the sky, and he had lost a great apprentice. The past few years were not abandoned, but waiting for Chunxin to grow up.

But of course two people in the studio are not enough, he also posted a post on the Internet to recruit apprentices, taking care of food and housing.He thought that there must be children like him in the world, as long as he is willing to learn and work hard, he is willing to take them in.

During the October holiday, Chun Xin came to paint the walls every day, Tang Yichen set up the grape trellis, and waited for the spring of next year to buy seedlings. The indoor soft decoration and machinery were 90.00% complete.

Xueli also came to play when she was free. When sitting under a small tree in the yard and eating hot pot, Xueli said: "I feel like a pet dog. I can't enter the bedroom or sit on the sofa. Although there is unlimited supply of food and drink, I will be a prisoner from now on."

Tang Yichen laughed loudly, Chun Xin snuggled into Xueli's arms and acted like a baby, "The painting will be finished soon, at most three days."

They never shy away from people when they get close, and they are casually seen by others. Tang Yichen is both envious and gratified at such times.He thinks that he has lost the ability to love someone, but seeing Chunxin and Xueli fall in love, he thinks that he may recover in the future.

This was the third day after the October holiday. On Saturday, Chunxin had no classes, so he came to the studio early in the morning. Xueli came by car after class, and felt something unusual as soon as he stepped into the courtyard.

The yard was cleaned very well, and all the building materials piled up in the open space for decoration had been emptied out. The small tea table and wicker chairs that were usually placed under the ginkgo tree to entertain her were also removed, which meant that the painting had been completed and could be inspected and accepted.

She had been looking forward to this painting for a long time. In order to make room for them, Tang Yichen came out of the house and went out on the pretext of shopping for vegetables. Chunxin leaned against the door and smiled at her.

The door was closed from the outside, and Xueli walked in with the fruit, walked to the door and bent down to put the plastic bag on the ground, Chun Xin pulled out a silk scarf, "Blindfold your eyes."

Xueli recognized that this silk scarf belonged to Jiang Mengyan, "Take your mother's silk scarf."

Chun Xin folded the silk scarf into a long strip: "Borrow it and use it."

Xue Lishun bent down, closed her eyes and covered her with a silk scarf.

"So cute." Chun Xin patted the top of her hair lightly, "Baby Dongdong is so cute."

Taking advantage of her being out of sight, Chun Xin slapped her chest and stabbed her waist, and Xue Li stretched out her hand to grab randomly, but was hit on the back of her hand a few times.

Xueli remained still, and when Chunxin made another move, his wrist was grabbed, Xueli coaxed softly, "Okay, take me to see the painting."

Chun Xin had a sudden thought, "Would it be good to play blindfolded at night?"

Xueli tightened her grip on her wrist, "Play as you like, show me the painting."

She rolled her eyes, "Then you can play with me blindfolded like this, okay?"

Xueli was silent for two seconds, then laughed, pulled her arms back, and pulled Chun Xin in front of her, lowering her voice, "Don't beg me when the time comes."

Her skills are really bad, and she often excuses that her wrist hurts because of too much painting, and she lies down with peace of mind, and she has to give her hot compresses and massages even in the snow.

She would say big words, "I don't ask for help, I can help you."

Xueli asked, "How can I help?"

Chun Xin took her hand to touch his hip bones, "Here."

Xueli smiled and squeezed her waist twice, "Look at the painting."

What kind of painting is this? First of all, it is very big. In the blurred vision in the snow, the overall tone of the wall painting is rich and deep. see it clearly.

A girl in a white dress bound by a black iron chain fell down on a blooming rose bush. Her long hair dragged the ground, and her white skirt was covered in blood. In the direction of her gaze, the long sword of a female knight in dark silver armor broke open. In the dark, he leaned over and reached out to her.

The female knight has flying black hair, a slender figure, firm and decisive eyes, a straight nose like a knife, and a wound on her face.It can be seen that she has just experienced a fierce battle, and she is at the end of her battle. Fortunately, she came not too late. The God of the sun she fell is still looking forward to her. All the suffering and torture are worth it. There is a gratifying and joyful smile on the corner of her mouth .

Sitting down on the white horse, the eyes are sympathetic, and they are surrounded by large blooming red roses. The whole painting is only in different shades of black, white, and red, but there is light and hope everywhere. Only through this fixed-frame image, people can completely associate with Before and after the story cause and effect.

This is a painting with a story. The protagonists of the story are the God of the Sun and her most loyal and brave female knights, Harunobu and Yuri.

"It's called "Knight", and this "Knight" is for you." Chun Xin said leaning against the counter at the door.

From now on, everyone who walks into this studio, no matter who they are or what their occupation is, will see this "Knight" at the first sight when they enter the door. No one can ignore it, and they all have to stand stupidly Stay here for a while.

If someone asks, who painted this painting?The little apprentices in the store will proudly puff up their chests and give a thumbs up, "He is the most powerful teacher Jiang in our store!"

If a guest asks the most powerful teacher Jiang to make him a full back, he will make this "Knight", and he will definitely be ruthlessly rejected.Because this is a gift from Mr. Jiang to his lover.

Thinking of this, Chunxin laughed triumphantly, she will soon become a world-famous master!Heads of state all over the world will send congratulatory messages like they did at the Spring Festival Gala, celebrating the birth of such a great creation in the world!

After a few years, when they die, the city government will build this place into a museum. Even if all the surrounding walls are old and scum, this wall is still well covered by bulletproof glass.

Primary and middle school students lined up to visit, and there was a guide with a bee on his waist who was responsible for telling their epic love stories.

She looked up to the sky and laughed in her heart, bent over laughing, and her stomach hurt from laughing.Xueli was still in a daze, but Chunxin had already burst out laughing, and kept patting the counter with his palms.

Xueli hurriedly turned around and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Chun Xin laughed until tears came out, she told her all the thoughts in her heart, Xueli looked at her lovingly and quietly for a moment, then gently touched her head, "I like this painting very much."

She told Chun Xin not to laugh, and beware of laughing, then took out her mobile phone, took a picture of this painting, asked Chun Xin to stand in front of the picture and take a picture, and when Tang Yichen came back from shopping, she asked him to take another picture for them A group photo.

Xueli used this group photo as the screen wallpaper of her mobile phone, replaced her WeChat profile picture with the female knight in the painting, and asked Chunxin to also replace her cat head with the girl in white in the painting.

"Only the back of the head and a white skirt." Chun Xin said.

"It looks good, change it." Xueli encouraged her, "This is a portrait of a couple. People who have seen this painting, if they know both of us at the same time and see our portraits, they will understand everything."

When Chunxin heard it, it made sense. He never thought that Xueli, who had always been rigid and boring, would come up with such a good idea.

If it wasn't a wall, or a smaller wall, Xueli would really like to carry it on the street, in school, in the community, and show it to everyone—this is a painting Chun Xin painted for her, It's called "Knight".

She tried every means to let everyone who knew them see this painting, and posted it in the small group in the dormitory and the family group.She also wanted to print out the photo, but it was too blurry, less than one ten-thousandth of the original painting.

Xueli liked this painting so much, she took out her phone to look at it when she had something to do, flipped through the three photos, and looked at her face in the photo, which looked like a word she had been staring at for a long time, and gradually she couldn't recognize it, only Chun Xin.

Later, when the energy passed, she was selfish and unwilling to share it with others, she just wanted to watch it secretly.

It was a Friday night, and there was no class on Saturday, so they went home together in the afternoon, thinking that they would not have to get up early tomorrow, Xue Li took out the blindfolded silk scarf from her bag and handed it to Chun Xin.

Chun Xin sat by the computer and played a small game, turned his head and glanced at it, but ignored it, Xueli knew that she was angry about what happened last time.

He clearly said that he would come back and play blindfolded games, so that he could have a good time, but Xueli didn't respond all the time, so he said it was too late when he asked, and he really couldn't come.Chun Xin's self-esteem was hit hard.

In fact, Xueli doesn't need skills, she just needs to hold her tightly, kiss her, and stick to her tightly, and then she can be satisfied from the inside out, not only the body, but another kind of spiritual satisfaction.

But Chunxin's posture is very serious, which means that she is far away from her, and she can't reach her in the snow, so of course he can't enter the state, so he can only answer her questions slowly. In fact, because of Chunxin's gentleness and care, he is indeed slow enough .

"I'm not an electric motor." There was a cry in her voice, Xueli took off the silk scarf and looked, her eyes were indeed red.

"But I can't act either, don't you like me acting?" Xue Li got up and asked her.

Chun Xin puffed up her cheeks and said nothing, of course she didn't want to act, but what to do, she has such dexterous hands, she can do anything, but she stumbled in this.

In order to coax her, Xueli could only toss harder than usual, until she was so tired and sore that she couldn't come and fell asleep.

Now that Xueli took out the silk scarf, it was also a way of flattering her, "I will definitely work hard this time."

"I won't come." Chun Xin turned his head, showing courteousness for nothing, either adultery or robbery.

Xueli really has something to ask, she wants Chunxin to draw another one, hang it at home, hang it on the bedside or somewhere else like parents' wedding photos, in short, she needs such a painting to fill her heart jealousy.

Such a good painting, on the wall of someone else's house, is not pleasant in the snow, even looking at Tang Yichen is not pleasing to the eye.

Now she puts her three fingers together and swears to God, she will let Chunxin have a good time, she promises to come, even with all her strength!

Chun Xin was amused instead, "Stop talking nonsense."

Xueli said I wasn't talking nonsense, let's try again, okay, then watched her expression carefully, but saw Chun Xin suddenly changed his face, leaned over with a smirk and hooked his fingers at her.

Feeling bad in Xueli, Chunxin took out something from the pocket of the sweater, "My classmate recommended me to buy a gadget, I tried it secretly in the dormitory, it was amazing! Hmph, this time you have to come if you don't come .”