Chapter 1262 Model
Maybe the real person had such a deep impression on the man that he didn’t think twice when he painted it.
Such a smooth feeling made him a little intoxicated.
He was also satisfied with the completion of the painting.
This painting will definitely make the editor have a higher evaluation of his painting level.
Good Samaritans were literally his muses.
After the man asked for leave, his excitement suppressed his headache.
Sitting at his work desk, he racked his brains to think about every move of the kindhearted person yesterday.
But because of being drunk, my memory of last night was a little blurry.
He hit his head hard.
Finally, he painted what he saw after doing it, but he didn't know whether it was real or not.
The kind man stretched out his hand, his palm spread out, and there was a square piece of paper folded on it.
The green snake opened its mouth.
The exaggerated and ferocious mouth looked like an animation, but it seemed to be what he vaguely saw yesterday.
The sharp fangs flashed with a cold white light.
The green snake showed a very aggressive posture.
But the lowered brows and eyes of the owner of the hand strangely revealed a bit of undetectable tenderness.
But because of the sharp contrast between the pure white eyes and the dark skin, it is a bit weird and scary.
The man scanned the painting and gave it to the editor who had added him before.
Then he went out to the hospital.
Since you have taken sick leave, you must have a certificate.
Moreover, when he was concentrating on painting before, he didn't feel it. Now when he relaxes, he has a headache that makes him want to hit his head with a hammer.
It rained on the way back.
Fortunately he brought an umbrella.
The sky was a little gloomy when he came out.
He thought of his own embarrassment yesterday.
Good Samaritans come to mind.
Then, did he really see a kind person? !
He almost thought he was dazzled.
It wasn't until he saw that the kind person was about to leave that he hurriedly called out to him.
"Great!"
The man couldn't help but smile, "I actually saw you again."
Just the next day.
He simply felt that his recent luck was really good.
Even his head, which was still aching, couldn't suppress the rising curve of the corners of his mouth.
"Hiss~"
The snakes on Yushi's concubine spit out snake letters.
The cold vertical pupils and looming fangs did not frighten the man.
It was as if he wasn't the one who was so frightened that he almost rolled off the sofa last night.
Instead, the man's eyes widened, and his face seemed to be shining, showing a bit of excitement.
"Can you be my model?"
he blurted out.
It’s so touching.
Seeing the real person in a sober state inspired him to create more than the image in his memory.
Good Samaritans are indeed his muses.
He grasped the handle of the umbrella and squeezed it unconsciously.
His eyes were full of expectation.
"Please!"
I don’t know what Yu Shi’s concubine’s psychology is, maybe it’s fun.
It agreed to the man's request.
But he also told the man that it would only come on rainy days.
The man was puzzled.
It has no explanation.
Especially when I heard a man ask it, "Is the party not over yet? Why are you still wearing this outfit? Isn't it inconvenient?"
It knew that the man had not discovered its identity.
Since the other party has not noticed it, it will not take the initiative to remind the other party.
Maybe it wanted to see the man's expression when he finally learned the truth?
Or, is it also curious about what it would be like to interact with humans as a human?
Concubine Yushi touched the snake's head, which was close to its face as she sensed its mood. A faint smile flashed across his slightly drooped eyes.
Really interesting, isn't it?
However, it misstepped.
In the end, things weren't interesting anymore.
Mei Nu pursed her lips.
It knew that it was about to find out the reason why its friend was injured last time.
Was it the human who hurt his friend?
Is it possible?
That should be just an ordinary human being who can see monsters.
After all, there is only one Master Xiao Xiao.
Since she agreed to the man's request, Concubine Yushi is not a monster who keeps her word.
Two days later, drizzle began to fall in the sky.
Master Yu’s concubine arrived as promised.
From a distance, it saw a man waiting downstairs holding an umbrella, and another man wearing glasses who was a few years older than the man.
Shallow waves appeared in its eyes.
The next second there was no trace.
"Ayu!"
The man waved.
Speaking of this title, the man himself gave it to a kind person.
When he asked the kind-hearted person his name, the kind-hearted person just gave him an unclear look.
he:?
Although he was confused, he also knew that the other party was unwilling to tell him his name.
He didn't pay too much attention.
Anyway, good-hearted people are weird.
Like her outfit, he thought she was wearing it to attend a party.
But when he saw the kind-hearted person again, he still wore the same clothes, and he realized that he might have guessed wrong.
He once asked the kindhearted person about the costumes and snakes, but the kindhearted person ignored his eyes eagerly waiting for an answer.
So when he was once again ignored by a well-meaning person asking for his name, he was not surprised at all.
It’s just that it’s inconvenient to not have a title.
After consulting the well-wisher's opinion, the other person still didn't reply a word to him, and he didn't mind, so he decided to call her Ayu.
Because the other party always appears when it rains.
Yu Shi's concubine looked at the other party. Compared to the man's surprised and excited expression, her expression did not waver at all.
It didn't speed up, it was still walking at its own pace.
Although there were only a few contacts, the cold-blooded man with good intentions already had a profound understanding of it.
Good-hearted people calm the mind and relax.
He was a little impatient.
Just when he was about to walk towards the kind person, the person next to him who had been silent since he called out the kind person spoke.
"Jang He."
The man turned back, and after a moment of confusion, he finally understood, "Editor Zhang, this is the prototype of several of my works, Ayu."
The man in front of him who was several years older than him was the editor who had left a message for him online before.
Also named Zhang.
Although it is a coincidence, it is also common.
It was just a topic that brought them closer during their first conversation.
After all, the surname Zhang is a common surname, so the chance of encountering someone with the same surname can be said to be very high.
There are two colleagues named Zhang in the same department as him in the company, let alone how many people named Zhang there are in the whole company.
In fact, he knew that Editor Zhang could tell Ayu's identity at a glance.
After all, Ayu wears such a special outfit.
The reason why I called him out was because I wanted him to introduce the two of them.
After he sent his drawing of Ayu to Editor Zhang, he went out to the hospital.
I also met Ayu when I came back.
And successfully got the other party to agree to be his model.
He thought this had made him happy.
Unexpectedly, when he returned to the house, he found that something happier was waiting for him.
(End of chapter)