"Do you like it?"
Long yushuo's eyes are full of expectation. He looks at Yu qingshallow.
Yu qingshallow glanced at him, continued to stare at the paintings on the drawing board, looked at them carefully, and nodded, "I like them."
Long yushuo's eyes full of expectation jumped up when he heard these two words, and finally thought about how to keep reserve.
So he pretended to be calm and said, "I'll ask the shopkeeper to mount it for you later."
"Good." Yu qingshallow readily agreed.
Ghost knows what these two words mean in long yushuo's heart.
In the process of painting just now, his hands were always damaged. He was afraid that he would be despised by qingshallow, so he was very uneasy all the time.
I didn't expect that he was so discerning. At one glance, he saw his unusual creative level. Well, he was very happy. He hoped that in the future, he could come out and participate in more activities like this.
"Let me see what you drew?"
His works have been recognized by the shallow, long yushuo is almost happy to heaven, get up to see what Yu qingshallow painted.
Meizizi's close to the past, he saw the things on the sketchpad.
"Wow, you are so cute."
Yes, it is.
Because she drew a kitten in the shop, white body, blue eyes, small ears and a small lump of black, it's easy to sprout a face of blood!
"Haha." Yu qingshallow is embarrassed by his praise. He comes to stare at the painting and giggles with him.
"Lifelike, vivid and simple, you are the highest level of painting." Long yushuo is going to blow the rainbow fart to the sky.
Yu qingshallow didn't know what to say besides laughing.
"May I have it?" This is a treasure to him. How can it not be treasured.
"If you like, I'll give it to you." Words let him to say, what else can Yu qingshallow say, a smile, revealing charming vortex.
"I will certainly treasure it!" Long yushuo stared at the painting in front of him, and began to think about where he would hang when he went home.
Suddenly he thought of something else. He turned around and asked, "do you like cats?"
Yu qingshallow nodded, "well, it's a pity that my parents don't let me raise them. I don't think they make my family dirty."
Long yushuo's eyes became dim after one sound, as if he was calculating something carefully.
"It's late. Let's have the shop frame the picture. It's time to go back." Yu qingshallow took a look at the mobile phone and warned.
Long yushuo immediately replied, "OK."
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two people came out of the oil painting gallery.
Long yushuo is not willing to stare at her. "Is this the way to go back?"
Yu qingshallow looked at his pathetic expression and couldn't help laughing. "Otherwise, you want me to stay up at night?"
Long Yu Shuo immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mm-hmm."
Yu qingshallow reached out and took a picture on his forehead. "Well, why don't you get on the bus? I have to go to the library tomorrow to check the materials."
Long yushuo droops his eyes, and the loss is visible to the naked eye
Yu qingshallow saw that he was as grumpy as a three-year-old, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was deeper.
While long yushuo doesn't pay attention, she quickly steps forward and tiptoes gently. She pecks at his forehead very gently... Br >
and then leaves at the fastest speed. She immediately turns over, blushing with shame and dare not look at him.
Long yushuo's eyes widened, and his whole excited chin was shaking... B