He wants to draw illustrations, watercolors and beautiful scenery, so that people can remember the beautiful things in their memories at a glance, just like adoptive parents, painting the sunrise and the sea, and painting the four seasons and the stars to blend the scenery.
He wanted to ask the servant to find him drawing paper and watercolor paint, but he wanted to stay in alpha’s room and not dirty the table in his room, so he asked someone to find him some white paper and a pencil.
For erasers, he doesn’t like to think about dander, and it’s not easy to handle, so he doesn’t want it.
The scenery of the window is really good, and the light in the alpha room is really sufficient. Su Mo’s inspiration is bursting, and he can’t help but raise his mouth when he looks at the paper and outlines the lines
I didn’t expect that in the past ten years, these things still have an impression on themselves.
Although it is far less than some popular schools, it is usually the top line.
Where is his own strength? Over the years, he has gradually realized that he will not brag, but he will never sell himself short. When he was a child, he never understood why even professionals like his adoptive father felt that he was plastic in painting. Now that he has seen himself painting, he can understand himself better.
Maybe it’s because there are too many things in Su’s family in the past ten years, and his whole person has a more powerful power from the outside.
Willpower and experience grow and expand in constant injury, and some talents in the past have become more vivid and agile with the strength of spirit. After suffering, I know what real redemption is, and all the hopes are on paper.
But … this is hand-painted to the board, and he still doesn’t know whether it can produce this effect.
So he still has to concentrate on his study and practice his sketchpad more.
Suddenly the door is knocked, which is not heavy, and the loudness is the same and the strength is even.
Su Mo stopped writing and was about to get up to open the door. The man outside twisted in.
"Sir?"
Eyes blink up, even I didn’t expect to be happy. Su Mo quickly approached the bearer’s lip angle and couldn’t help it.
I didn’t realize my heart was so excited until I got to the person. Why did my legs go forward without my brain reacting?
It’s a little hot in the face and a little in the ears
"Well" will see Yan Shuhan smiled at him "is painting? Can I have a look? "
"Ah … yes" Su Mo nodded, and the two of them got close. Because egaalpha’s natural genes determined the height and size gap, he was almost completely blocked by Yan Shuhan, that is, at this moment, Su Mo found that alpha’s oppression was still strong.
Even though they held hands as intimately as they strolled and chatted in the back of the mountain last night, the sense of distance and oppression was particularly strong at the moment, which made him feel uneasy.
I didn’t hear the answer to the second question. I saw people’s eyes slightly confused and seemed to be thinking about something in an instant.
There was something strange in my heart, wondering why I was still distracted, and then my eyes smiled more gently. "Can’t you?"
"Ah?" Ega seems to have just come to his senses. He is a little embarrassed and blinks. Look at him. His ears turn red.
Yan Shuhan couldn’t help but stretch out his hand to touch the top of the guy’s hair and gently stroked it for two times. "I just said I wanted to see you draw, but you didn’t reply to me."
I saw ega suddenly blushing like a shy cartoon rabbit. "Hug, I’m sorry, sir, I just …"
"Nothing," Yan Shu said with a gentle smile. "Don’t be nervous if you don’t eat it."
Wen Wen asked again, "Now, can my wife take me to see you draw?"
Su Mo likes painting. Yan Shuhan really didn’t expect it.
After knowing it, I feel more congenial-the framed painting on the fifth floor hidden wall is his mother’s legacy. Yan Fu knows the origin of the painting, and even Ling Yu doesn’t know it.
The figure in the painting is really petite compared with alpha, and he always thinks it is an ega.
Because the person in the painting is entangled with roses and thorns to reveal a pair of eyes, and he has seen them for many years, he is naturally impressed by those eyes.
How do you say those eyes are really beautiful objectively? When Su Mo first met him, he suddenly froze his heart and jumped wildly.
Su Mo’s eyes are so similar to those in the painting that he doesn’t give birth to vigilance, so he pays more attention to people. But at this moment, he can’t help but shake his head in his heart when he thinks of his "thinking".
However, although people are not talented in espionage, they are indeed delicate and beautiful.
But when I think of those data reports, he ega is not delicate at all
Ten-year-old nodded in winter and was treated so miserably and humanely.
Presumably, I was dying and flustered, but I still didn’t succeed to some people with my backbone. I also survived the sudden secondary differentiation and became an excellent ega.
The sudden differentiation has a strong pain. Generally, the military and armed groups will adopt forced and high-fighting methods, but even alpha will have a large part of pain, and some people will have nervous convulsions and go into shock.
Not to mention ega, which is particularly sensitive to pain because of different gene sequences.
Yan Shu’s cold eyes are a little heavy, so it’s really bad for Su Mo to lose too much body.
So he has to take good care of it
Yan Shuhan looked at his paintings for almost two minutes, and Su Mo’s heart was pounding and jumping.
Is it ugly? Or did you remind Mr. Wang of each other again?
That ega likes painting, too?
Thinking about the corners of the mouth, I can’t help but droop.
I saw that alpha seemed to come over and smiled at him gently. "It’s beautiful. Are you going to draw illustrations?"
Su Mo was a little surprised that alpha also knew something about painting, and his mood was getting better in an instant. His heart seemed to be warming and his lips were slightly raised. "Well, that’s the plan."
"Fine," said Yan Shuhan, who finally remembered something. "God … do you have any plans?"
God? After thinking about it, he and Yan Shuhan got married on Monday, the seventh day of the month, and today seems to be Monday.
That ….. is the 15th day of the 14th month.
Su Mo’s pupil expanded and muttered to himself, "It’s Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Yes" has a panoramic view of ega’s reaction, and the heart suddenly trembled. How did people spend the day in Su’s old house these years?
I pressed my distressed mood. Yan Shuhan asked me directly, "I intend to let you spend time with me, Wang Bo and Ling Yu at home."
"What about you? Are you going back to Sue’s house? If you want to go back … "
"No" ega cut him off. His eyes were a little red but there were no tears. His face looked unhappy but his expression was firm. "Sir, I want to stay at home."
He said at home
The heart suddenly accelerated and thumped.
"Good." alpha smiled. This time, he didn’t hold back the first half step to hold people in his arms, but he didn’t refuse to speak, so he stopped hiding "This is the first holiday my wife and I spent together."
"I want to spend many, many festivals with my wife in the future."
Chapter 1 He smiles as sweet as a candy.
Yan Shu’s cold words are really confusing.