A Guide to Surviving Without Money

The relationship between them has also changed from the original rigidity to a lot of harmony. At least there is no tit-for-tat before, and sometimes they can say a few words kindly. Fujino wants to open a studio by himself and no longer depends on anyone.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines on the window sill, and several pots of succulents grow vigorously under the sunlight. Fujino got up and opened the old gray curtains, and the sunlight came in. The person lying on the bed opened his eyes and saw glanced at him.

"I'm going to class, and breakfast is ready for you." Fujino said peacefully, without the previous arrogance.

Leng Pingsheng nodded and got up from the bed. Fujino took his notebook and went out. He was not allowed to be late for the first class. Fujino took a deep breath and told himself that he should maintain a happy spirit every day .

The classroom where they learn some design is still in the previous campus. The design teacher who wakes up is also a female teacher named Gu Xue. She looks about 30 years old, but she is well cared for. Looks like 20s.

The class this time was almost full. It seems that this teacher’s class is really popular. In the first class, the teacher told them about the importance of clothing and some knowledge concepts. Last night when I went back, I made everyone Everyone draws a piece of clothing work, no matter good or bad, don't copy it.

When he went back, the rented room was empty. Leng Pingsheng went out for an interview, and he hasn't come back yet, and he doesn't know the result. He searched for all the clothes in the closet, matched them in front of the mirror, and was hesitating to choose which one At that moment, the door twisted slightly, and the door opened.

Fujino watched Leng Pingsheng slowly appear in front of him and looked at himself in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Fujino smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I just want to draw a drawing of clothing design, copy it, and see what nice clothes I have."

"Then you should find someone with a good figure to be your model." Leng Pingsheng reminded.

"Of course I know, but models want money, I don't want money." Fujino glanced at him, how could he not know, his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Leng Pingsheng's figure, isn't there a ready-made one in front of him? ?

Fujino laughed cheerfully, rubbed his hands together and said, "Boss Leng, I think your figure is very good, why don't you try it."

Leng Pingsheng smiled and nodded without any hesitation: "Okay."

Fujino didn't expect him to agree so quickly, and he couldn't recover. He watched Leng Pingsheng take away the clothes in his hands, put them on, and glanced at the mirror: "What do you think of this one?"

Fujino came back to his senses and looked at the person in front of him, a little dazed. The clothes were just not too big or too small, which highlighted his perfect figure. There are really such people in the world who look thinner when they take off their clothes, and have flesh in their clothes.

He carefully measured the person in front of him, good-looking is good-looking, but not the result he wanted to see, Leng Pingsheng took it off directly, his arms and chest were bare, Fujino blushed, watching his every move .

After changing many items, they finally settled on a black and white plaid shirt and a pair of black slacks. As for the shoes, they chose the same casual canvas shoes.

Fujino let Leng Pingsheng lean on the window sill, bent slightly, holding a book in his hand, the sunlight tilted up, giving people a sense of dreamlike artistic conception, this is the effect he wanted.

Leng Pingsheng stood there maintaining a motionless posture, and Fujino began to draw, drawing with sketch pencils and colored pencils, and it took two hours to get the result. Looking at the picture of the painting, it really looks like a certain star.

He stood for so long without moving for a moment, and his perseverance was strong enough. Fujino put away the painting, closed the notebook and said, "It's done."

Leng Pingsheng's body was unstable for a moment, he stood still, and walked over: "How is it? Are you finished painting?"

Fujino nodded, and Leng Pingsheng rushed to see it. Looking at the pattern on it, Leng Pingsheng smiled: "The drawing is not bad."

"How was your interview?" Fujino also knew that it was superfluous, and Leng Pingsheng had been looking at the workplace for many years, so he naturally knew the way.

"Well, I passed it smoothly, and I can go to work tomorrow." Leng Pingsheng explained.

Fujino smiled: "Very good, you really don't plan to go back?"

Leng Pingsheng looked at him quietly, with unclear meaning in his eyes, he suddenly regretted asking, so he could only smile awkwardly, time moved forward step by step, Fujino went to class, Leng Pingsheng went to work, and the two of them spent more and more time together less and less.

The life of the two was peaceful and smooth. In the afternoon, Fujino leaned on the armchair of the rental house and searched the clothing styles of various places on Baidu. The phone suddenly remembered. Fujino looked at Gu Qian’s note, and they hadn’t contacted for a while. up.

I don't know why, since Gu Qian and Leng Pingsheng got close, they have been as good as before, and there is always a layer of separation between the two of them.

"Fujino, we haven't seen each other for a long time, do you want to come out for a cup of coffee?" Gu Qian's voice was still unruly.

Thinking that there was nothing to do in the afternoon, Fujino agreed, and Fujino hung up the phone, then set off directly, entered the coffee shop, and watched the hurried pedestrians outside the window for a moment.

He strode over directly, sat in front of him, and showed a smile: "What's the matter? What's the matter with asking me here suddenly?"

"Eh." Gu Qian hesitated, and kept stirring the coffee in the bowl with the spoon in her hand: "How is Leng Pingsheng?"

"You said he went to work. He went to work just after the interview recently. What's the matter? Did you ask him what's the matter?" Fujino gave him a strange look, pretending not to know.

"Well, let me tell you the truth. Now you and Wang Yinuo have no hope. I finally like someone. Naturally, I have to take care of it. Can you help me? He hasn't been very good recently. Take care of me." After saying that, Gu Qian grabbed Fujino's hand a little bit aggrieved.

"Ah." Fujino couldn't react.

Gu Qian continued: "I know that you live with Leng Pingsheng, you don't like him too, do you?" Gu Qian stared at him nervously.

Fujino smiled dryly: "How is it possible, don't think about it, we are just friends."

"That's good." Gu Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "You know, with Wang Yinuo as the premise, I'm also afraid. We have the best relationship, and I don't want to argue with you."

Teng also nodded.

"Then will you help me?" Gu Qian looked expectant.