because i'm pretty

Yuan Zhiming stood up when he heard the sound, jumped over two canvases, a bucket, and several bottles of paint on the ground, ran to the window and looked down.

He said in his mouth: "I asked the rescue station, but their conditions are not very good. The kittens are kept in cages, and they may not be able to find adopters. They may live in cages for many years."

"I don't know if they want to be domesticated," he said.

The artist was indeed sentimental, but what Li Yikai thought of was: "Are they okay in this weather?"

Before he could finish speaking, Yuan Zhiming had already brought out a stack of plastic sheets—painters always keep these in case the paint stains other places, "You can sit anywhere, and I will make a rainproof shelter for them", After he finished speaking, he opened the door and ran out.

Li Yikai sat down, but not casually.He could only scan the small room with his eyes.

This house is not only old, but more like a rough house - there is only a little white paint left on the wall, revealing the gray-black cement inside, the floor has no floor tiles, and there are only some potholes left. There is no need to change slippers.

There is almost no large piece of furniture, a row of cardboard boxes and hangers, and a mattress on the floor. The only thing that looks like a real thing is a desk with a drawing screen and digital board on it, and a A row of oolong tea and mineral water, and a set of hand-draught coffee pots.

But the strange thing is, it may be the scattered drawing paper and paint on the ground, or Yuan Zhiming’s random paintings on the wall, painted paint, and bedding. The combination of these makes the whole house full of messy but harmonious atmosphere. Feel.

He remembered that someone posted a Syrian-style decoration recently, and now he saw the advanced version.

In fact, just by looking at Yuan Zhiming's attire, he can see that under his slovenly appearance, he is actually very particular about everything.

After all, he is an artist and a young master.

When Yuan Zhiming came back, Li Yikai was studying the "sofa" he was sitting on - a wooden board he didn't know where he got it, and it was erected against the wall, and the seating position was pieced together by spreading some blankets.

"Does this board belong to the landlord? Or where did you get it?" Li Yikai asked.

"Door panel", Yuan Zhiming pointed to the room - one bedroom and one living room. He didn't say that Li Yikai didn't notice that there was actually only one door frame in the bedroom.

He was shocked: "You dismantled it?"

"It fell by itself." Yuan Zhiming walked over to him and gestured to the door frame, "When I came here, there was only one bearing connected, so I dismantled it. I wanted to make it into a bed, but it was too small, so it collapsed. "

Oh, it turned out to be collapsed, really particular.

Li Yikai was funny and curious, since the master came back, he happened to be able to visit it.

He stood up and looked at the paintings spread out on the floor, and noticed that one of them was covered with a mixed background color. Yuan Zhiming's previous works also had dark colors, but his use of color has always been very pure, and he does not have this style , Li Yikai asked: "What do you think about the color of this picture?"

"This one," Yuan Zhiming said with regret, "I overturned the color and made it dirty, and it was all painted."

Li Yikai coughed in embarrassment, Yuan Zhiming looked at his masterpiece, sighed and said: "It was the time when I went to the interview, I hurriedly kicked over the water and paint when I went out in the morning."

"Is that why you were late?"

"Well, I devoted myself to saving the painting at the time. It was very good at first, but then I didn't dare to touch the paint anymore, so I painted on the computer for several days."

The distress in Yuan Zhiming's tone was almost overflowing, Li Yikai couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't help but put on a persuasive tone: "Then you should get up earlier, so you won't be in a hurry."

Yuan Zhiming rubbed his eyes, and spoke more slowly: "Well, but I'm too sleepy. Sometimes I have something to do all day, so I can only draw my own things at night. When I look up until dawn, I find that I don't have much time to go to sleep again. .”

The light bulb above his head was very old and the light was dim. The other party originally complained softly, but after hearing this, Li Yikai felt a little entangled in his heart for no reason. He said: "If you find a job, you will have even less time to draw your own things."

Yuan Zhiming nodded, as if he had planned it in his heart, and didn't react to it.

Li Yikai stopped talking, and the soreness in his eyes disappeared: "Then I'll go first, you should rest early."

"Okay", Yuan Zhiming was already sleepy. "Thank you for sending me off."

"You're welcome." Li Yikai walked to the door and said with a smile, "I don't think you and Zhou Xing are so polite."

Yuan Zhiming also smiled: "Have a good weekend."

"Happy weekend", Li Yikai opened the door and went out, glanced at his mobile phone habitually, seeing the emails from Daqiao, densely packed with text explanations and attachments, he thought with a wry smile

——When you work, you will know that weekends are not pleasant at all.

When passing by the bushes, he didn’t hear the cat meowing anymore. He imitated Yuan Zhiming and let the flashlight of his mobile phone out of his clothes. He saw a large piece of plastic covering the branches, and the raindrops hit it with a rattling sound. Li Yikai He ran to the car in two or three steps, took out the nasal spray from the storage box and sprayed it twice, then reached out and poked Zhou Xing who was lying down.

"Ah? Are you home?" Zhou Xing became confused.

Li Yikai asked: "Do you want to raise a cat?"

At noon the next day, Li Yikai raised his head from Photoshop and turned his neck, just in time to see Zhou Xing's call.

Zhou Xing asked, "What did I do yesterday? Why are there mud spots and hairs on my pants?"

"Here we come to help stray animals," Li Yikai said, passing the photo of the cat sent by the pet hospital to Yuan Zhiming.

"I'm such a good person," Zhou Xing sighed.

"Brother Kevin, you are so kind, I didn't realize they were sick."

After Yuan Zhiming learned about the situation of the cat, he sent messages one after another:

"Then are you okay with your allergies? Why didn't you ask me to help you yesterday?"

"But how did I save it? Are you allergic?" Zhou Xing asked on the phone.

Li Yikai said: "I'm allergic, but you don't care about my life."

Zhou Xing expressed his apologies, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he was a very good person.

Li Yikai replied to Yuan Zhiming on his mobile phone: "It's okay, it was too late yesterday and I'm afraid it will affect your rest, Zhou Xing will take care of it."

Yuan Zhiming said, "That's good. I hope they can be saved."

"Wait," Zhou Xing asked suddenly, "Where did I get the kitten?"

"Yuan Zhiming's house is downstairs," Li Yikai said.

Then he heard a gasping voice on the other end of the phone, and Zhou Xing's tone changed: "You and I are picking up cats downstairs at Yuan Zhiming's house together?"

Li Yikai: "...I drove him off and I happened to bump into him."

"These are not the point," the sound of a lighter sounded from Zhou Xing's end, "Do you like him?"

Li Yikai didn't say a word.

Zhou Xing laughed: "Damn, I should have guessed it from the beginning, but I thought you didn't like this type."

"What type?" Li Yikai asked.

"Don't you like mature, calm and wise models?" Zhou Xing said.

Li Yikai thought about the conversation last night, thinking that Yuan Zhiming should be considered calm and wise, but he said: "I don't understand enough now, let's look at it again."

"Oh my God, this is really tempting Li Yikai," Zhou Xing said in a fuss, "Okay, I think Xiaoyuan is very good, but you don't worry about understanding your personality now, it's more important to understand your sexual orientation first, don't worry. ..."

"I know," Li Yikai said, "take your time."

"Don't be too slow," Zhou Xing advised him, "Xiaoyuan is not easy to chase at first glance, she is good-looking and talented, and she is neither short of money nor love."

Li Yikai shook his head when he heard this sentence, smiled and said: "I don't have as much experience as you, and I really haven't chased anyone before."

"Yes," Zhou Xing said, poking at the sore spot, "You don't even dare to chase after him, just tease him and run away."

The two were speechless, and after a while Zhou Xing said again: "This time change?"

Li Yikai let out a muffled "Yeah" and said, "It's being changed."

He typed on his mobile phone and sent it to Yuan Zhiming: "I'll go to the hospital again in a few days, shall we go together?"