At this time, Pei Lichuan was like the wind and the sun.
A strange feeling surged in Xia Qiao's heart. If she wore a heart counter, she would definitely find that her heart was beating extremely fast, and the pheromones of joy and happiness were spreading.
Xia Qiao curled her lips and smiled, "Okay! Sit down, I'll draw a picture for you."
Xia Qiao put away the drawing paper, sat halfway on the stool, and scratched the first line with a charcoal pencil. At first, it was just an outline. Gradually, his eyebrows, eyes, nose and thin lips came alive on the paper. into an impeccable face.
Sketch pays attention to light and shade and layers, and relies on details to bring out the sense of three-dimensionality and space.
Xia Qiao concentrated her attention and kept adjusting the details. Pei Lichuan also cooperated very well, as quietly as if it was really a plaster statue.
"It's okay!" Xia Qiao shook her head. She didn't know why, but why Pei Lichuan's face was so clear in her mind, so clear that even if she didn't look at it, she could draw it all in great detail and finely.
Pei Lichuan hummed, pushed the rim of his hand and approached Xia Qiao, watching her continue writing.
The general outline has been drawn, and the rest is to supplement the eyes and details, but Xia Qiao just lowered his head to draw, and did not continue to look at him.
Pei Lichuan tilted his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile that was not a smile, "Can you draw without looking?"
Xia Qiao replied while drawing: "Well, your face is in my mind, very clear."
She was concentrating on drawing, and waited for a while before stopping the tip of the pen, looking at Pei Lichuan, with a bit of embarrassment in her pupils: "That I mean I just"
"Well, I see." Pei Lichuan's voice was flat, but inexplicably there seemed to be a bit of joy.
Xia Qiao frowned, what does he know?
"Draw quickly!" Pei Lichuan urged her.
Xia Qiao had no choice but to concentrate and continue to finish.
About half an hour later, Xia Qiao clapped her hands and said with satisfaction: "Not bad! It's really perfect!"
Pei Lichuan took a look and found that the self in this painting was different from the previous one.
The face is still the same, but the temperament is obviously much softer, especially the eyes. The eyes in the previous painting were colder, but this time they are a little warmer.
Pei Lichuan didn't say he was dissatisfied, but said: "Let's go, I'm going to exercise!"
Xia Qiao made two oohs, put down her pen, and went out together. When washing her hands, Xia Qiao saw the red spot on her arm and suddenly felt a little pain.
It's also strange, painting didn't hurt at all just now, but now it's delicate.
After Xia Qiao washed her hands, Pei Lichuan had already gone to the gym by herself. She went downstairs to find someone, but Xiao He stopped her on the first floor.
"Xiao He, what's the matter with you?" Xia Qiao actually didn't have much hostility towards Xiao He. She was Pei Lichuan's nurse, and she could only wish for her to help take care of Pei Lichuan!
But in the morning, she was scalded by Xiao He. I don't know if she was on purpose or not, Xia Qiao felt a little uncomfortable.
Xiao He hugged the change of clothes and looked at her with aggrieved eyes, "Madam, I didn't do it on purpose this morning, can you forgive me!"
"I didn't blame you!" Xia Qiao blinked, not understanding what Xiao He was doing at the beginning!
Hearing what she said, Xiao He bit her lip and her eyes turned red, "Madam, Mr. Pei is going to replace me, can you intercede for me? I really didn't mean it. Let it cool down for Mr. Pei, I didn't expect my wife to come in suddenly" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com