I was dedicated by the female lead to the male lead

Lu Jinghan quickly walked up to the second floor, and pushed open the door of Xia Xiaomu's room to check.

Most of the clothes and books for class are there, and the entry work "Time" he is going to submit is on the easel, and the oil painting tools are neatly arranged.

"Should be back."

He picked up his cell phone and called Xia Xiaomu - no one answered.

Send another message quickly:—Where is it?

Staring at the phone screen, he waited quietly for 5 minutes - no reply.

Leaning against the wall restlessly, he said to himself: "Little liar, you promised to contact me first no matter what happened, so you just went home without saying a word."

~~~

The person who suddenly appeared at the door scared Xia Xiaomu's heart out. She screamed, jumped up and backed away.

The man in front of him had long black hair hanging loose, his eyes were dull, and his original appearance was covered by a beard.

Wrapped in a black coat and black trousers, he stood barefoot at the door, like a black savage suddenly appearing in the primitive deep forest.

The man hurriedly said, "Mu Mu, Mu Mu, don't be afraid, I'm Dad."

Xia Xiaomu was stunned: The original owner's father?Xia Qianbai?

He wanted to ask, why do you look like this, but he was afraid that Xia Qianbai was like this in the first place, so he didn't ask.

Said: "You should shave your beard, and your hair, should you cut it shorter."

Xia Qianbai scratched his hair, "It's been half a year, it's been so long. I originally wanted to come back in three months, but I didn't expect something to happen during the trip and it was delayed. Are you not enough for living expenses? Blame your father for not paying attention before leaving." Leave some money for you."

Xia Xiaomu: What an unreliable father.

"It's okay, I have living expenses." Xia Xiaomu pointed to the paintings all over the room and asked him: "What are you going to do with these? It's too wasteful to put them here like this?"

Xia Qianmo casually picked up one on the ground, then threw it away: "It's good to be happy while painting."

who? !

Xia Xiaomu shook her head in her heart, but she also knew that some painters had unique personalities and crazy behaviors. They only enjoyed the pleasure of painting and never cared about the value of his works.

And looking at the mess at home, you can see that this person doesn't know how to take care of life, he is simply a fairy painter.

Xia Xiaomu: "Don't throw it around, we'll clean up this house, it's so messy that there's nowhere to leave it."

Xia Qianbai let out a calm "Oh", lowered his head to pick up the paintings on the ground, and tidied them up in a decent manner.

Quite obedient.

Soon, Xia Xiaomu found that among the randomly discarded paintings in the room, there was a large picture frame standing on a table in good condition, and the frame was still covered with a layer of cloth.

He walked over, lifted the canvas a bit, and then stopped moving.

It's an oil painting of a woman in a bikini sitting on the beach.

Because the portrait was half covered by the cloth, Xia Xiaomu didn't see the face of the woman in the painting, but only saw that the woman's figure in the painting was very sexy and naked.

After Xia Qianbai saw the painting, his eyes froze: "I want to see your mother's portrait again."

Mother! !

He didn't even want to watch it,

Immediately cover the entire cloth.

What kind of dad is this? !Just put up a picture of your wife in a bikini.

Fortunately, it was covered with a piece of cloth.

Xia Qianbai's dim eyes looked at Xia Xiaomu for a while and said, "Mu Mu, you really look more and more like your mother."

Alas, fortunately not like you, like a savage.

Xia Xiaomu saw another painting, which was a jungle in the dark.Although the canvas has been deformed and the colors have become dull due to improper preservation, it can still be seen that the painting is very good, especially the hazy feeling of the jungle shrouded in the night. ".

Xia Xiaomu pointed at the painting, and asked hesitantly, "Can you teach me the coloring method and technique to create a hazy painting like this?"

Hearing Xia Xiaomu's words, Xia Qianbai had been dim all the time, his eyes like dead fish's eyes brightened instantly, he walked over hurriedly, held Xia Xiaomu's hand, and asked in surprise: "Mu Mu! Are you finally willing? Did you learn to draw from your father?!"

Xia Xiaomu was taken aback. Xia Qianbai was also considered tall, with loose long hair, a full beard, and a black dress. It was really scary for such a person to approach suddenly.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, "If you are willing to teach me, I will learn."

"Mu Mu!" Xia Qianmo grabbed his hand even tighter: "Aren't you angry with Dad anymore? Dad is so happy."

The original owner deliberately refused to learn painting from his father because he chose Chinese painting because he wanted to run counter to his father.

But he soon stopped thinking about it, covered his nose with one hand, and pushed Xia Qianbai away forcefully with the other: "How many days have you not showered?!"

Xia Qianbai asked for advice, quickly went to take a shower, cleaned himself up, opened the drawing board, stretched the canvas and started to color. Although the house was messy, all the oil painting tools were available, and they were all the best paints and paints. The brush is very easy to use.

Xia Qianbai showed Xia Xiaomu the color palette while chatting with him: "This is actually your mother's best skill, and it's their family's unique skill. No one can surpass their color grading skills."

Xia Xiaomu questioned: "My mother's family? Is their family also painters?"

Xia Qianmo pursed her lips tightly and didn't say any more.

In less than an hour, under Xia Qianbai's hands-on teaching and guidance, Xia Xiaomu drew the night, rain, fog, halo and other hazy visual effects.

Xia Qianmo's dead fish eyes sparkled again, and he exclaimed in surprise, proudly said: "It's my son, Xia Qianbai, who mastered it so quickly. You must know that when I learned this skill from your mother, I used It took more than half a month to deploy."

Xia Xiaomu was even more excited. The painting technique of "Misty Rain and Misty Rain" that surprised him a few days ago has been learned so quickly. He excitedly held the palette and kept painting various colors on the canvas. halo.

He sincerely said to Xia Qianbai, "Thank you."

"Thank you!" Xia Qianbai patted the back of his head: "You are willing to learn, but I'm too happy!"

When I started painting, I forgot the time, and it was already dark outside.

Xia Qianbai smiled gratifiedly when he saw Xia Xiaomu who was still coloring and painting: "Mu Mu, you paint first, and I'll get you dinner."

Xia Xiaomu became more and more comfortable in painting, and became more and more excited. It seemed that her painting skills had risen to a new level, and she was so happy that she almost wanted to jump up.

After painting Jingyi's portrait last week, he still felt a little downcast because he couldn't do it. It was Lu Jinghan who comforted him.

I really want to tell Lu Jinghan the good news!

Lu Jinghan

When he thought of Lu Jinghan, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously rubbed his neck. In order to prevent others from seeing the bite marks, he purposely wore a turtleneck sweater.

"It's really unreasonable."

He muttered, put down his paintbrush, took out his cell phone from his schoolbag, and was stunned.

A screen full of missed calls and messages.

But Lu Jinghan only had one missed call, and the message only had two words - where?

The rest belonged to Ningning.

He hesitated for a moment, and Ningning called back first.

Ning Ning almost yelled: "Xiao Mumu! What's the matter with you guys, God Lu?!"

Xia Xiaomu:

"It's nothing, my dad told me to go home, and he came back."

"The male god called me just now. He scared me to death and I was about to have a heart attack! He asked me if I could contact you?"

Xia Xiaomu: "What did he ask you for?"

"How do I know wow! What's wrong with you guys?"

"I'm in a hurry to come back. He may have asked you because he saw that I was not at home."

"The tone of the male god seems to be very worried about you. Have you answered him?"

Worry?

There are only two words in the information - where?

No worries at all.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Xiaomu clicked on Lu Jinghan's profile picture, and typed a few words: - I'm at my house now, and I'll be back tomorrow night.

Touching the bitten neck with one hand, holding the phone in the other, hesitating with his fingers on the send button.

Xia Qianmo bought dinner from outside and came back: "Mu Mu, come over to eat quickly, and I also bought your favorite salted duck."

"Oh, okay." Xia Xiaomu replied, quickly deleted those words, exited the page, and turned off the phone.

~~~

Lu Jinghan and Jingyi are also having dinner.

Aunt Wang brought out a bowl of soup and put it on the dining table, and said, "I didn't think so before, but now I find that there is no Xiaomu in the house, it seems to be very quiet."

Jing Yi: "When will Brother Mu come back? I'm so bored."

Lu Jinghan looked at her: "Ask him?"

"I put my phone upstairs, please ask again later."

Lu Jinghan took out his phone and looked at it, his eyes darkened, he put down his chopsticks, got up and prepared to leave.

Aunt Wang came out to take a look, and asked a little worriedly: "Jing Han eats so little, is there something uncomfortable?"

Lu Jinghan: "I ate too much at noon, so I'm not hungry right now."

As soon as he walked up the stairs, he heard Jing Yi say to Aunt Wang, "Today, a boy in our class confessed his love to a girl and gave him a red envelope of 520 yuan."

Aunt Wang: "Why do you want to send out 520 red envelopes?"

"5, 2, 0, it means I love you."

Aunt Wang tutted her head and shook her head: "You children, who are so good at playing, started dating at a young age. Jingyi, you can't imitate them."

Lu Jinghan suddenly called out, "Jingyi."

Jing Yi, who was drinking soup, choked, and replied angrily: "No! No boy dares to fall in love with me."

Aunt Wang laughed.

Lu Jinghan: "I didn't ask you this! Excuse me, what's the number?"

Lu Jingyi took out a tissue and wiped her mouth: "I'm sorry, it should be 987. Why are you asking this?"

"It's okay." Lu Jinghan continued to go upstairs.

After returning to the room, he turned on the phone, clicked on Xia Xiaomu's profile picture, and entered 987 in the red envelope.

I frowned, deleted it again, re-entered a few numbers and sent it.

Xia Xiaomu, who was gnawing on a duck leg, saw the vibrating phone on the table, inexplicably looking forward to it, wiped her hands and clicked on it:

Lu Jinghan!

Sent a red envelope?

His heart sank, and he clicked on: 9999.

A few days ago, Lu Jinghan wanted to give himself 1 yuan for drawing a portrait of Jingyi.

But Xia Xiaomu refused. First of all, he also wanted to give Jingyi a birthday present, and he lived at Lu Jinghan's house every day, so he should give Jingyi a painting himself.

What do you mean now, have you drawn a line for money?Xiao Mu felt uncomfortable.

Immediately afterwards, a red envelope was sent.

Xia Xiaomu:? ?

Could it be the remaining dollar!

Why don't you just send them all at once, and divide them into two parts, is that interesting?

He clicked angrily: 8888!

What do you mean?

Then came another one. Before Xia Xiaomu had time to think, he clicked on it: 7777!

What does Lu Jinghan mean?

Are you apologizing?

He touched his neck, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Xia Qianbai asked him: "Mu Mu, who are you sending messages to?"

Xia Xiaomu smiled and said, "A senior in the university."

Lu Jinghan leaned against the door of the room, looked at the three red envelopes he opened, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Just as he was holding his phone and trying to wind something up, he received a reply from Xia Xiaomu.

His eyes lit up, and the fingers holding the phone almost trembled.

--Brother Jinghan, I'll bite your neck too, and then I'll give you money, okay? !

After Xia Xiaomu sent this message, she couldn't help laughing. She put the phone aside, picked up the duck leg and continued to chew.

The phone vibrated quickly, and Xia Xiaomu clicked on it:

--No money, just bite, anywhere!