Chapter 2429

Lu Xiao stayed at home for a few days. They were in a small room, but they were in harmony.

It wasn't long before the troops came down again.

Lu Xiao hugged Gu Qingyao from behind and asked, "I'm gone. Do you want to miss me?"

"No, you'll be clean when you leave." Gu Qingyao is folding his clothes.

"A woman's mouth is hard, and usually there is no good fruit to eat." Lu Xiao lets go of her, turns around and walks to the sofa with her legs crossed.

His eyes fall on Gu Qingyao's back. The woman is wearing a nightdress, which is not a sexy style. But on her, she is wearing a kind of bloodletting feeling.

"By the way, are you leaving tomorrow? Which day will you come back? " Gu Qingyao, as if thinking of something, turned to ask him.

"Now I don't know. It depends on when the task will end, about ten days and a half months." Land owl road.

"I'm going to sketch in the mountains next week, and I'm going to be back in about a week." Gu Qingyao road.

Lu Xiao looked at her without saying a word, and suddenly felt that it was good to have a woman at home.

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a week later, Gu Qingyao went to a mountainous area around Haicheng with her tools and luggage.

The painting place is very deep in the mountain area, where the scenery is beautiful. Although the road is not very easy to walk, the air is particularly fresh. The murmuring water and the chirping of insects only make people feel that they have been prevented from loosing.

A few people, like Backpackers, carry big bags and go deeper under the guidance of local people.

Because it's in the mountains, the conditions are not very good.

Fortunately, there are many people in this area, so it is not very desolate.

After walking for more than half an hour, Gu Qingyao and a female teacher and two male teachers in the same company walked to the only old hotel in the mountain.

The plaque of the hotel is old and yellow. There are only seven or eight rooms.

Fortunately, there are not many visitors in the mountains. Most of the tourists find it difficult to walk on the mountain road and are not likely to come here, so all four of them have rooms.

The room was very dark, and some of the old primitive light bulbs were buzzing on the roof.

Once in a while, the light bulb will shake when the wind blows.

The sheets and bedclothes look clean, but inevitably some of them are damp.

Gu Qingyao opened the window to disperse the moisture in the room. She sat by the window and looked at the scenery outside the mountain. She compared her hands to a photo frame and tried to take pictures.

The party had a rest for a day, and the next morning, taking advantage of the dawn of the day, set out together.

Each of them found a good place to sit for a long time until the night came.

Looking at the night sky in the mountains with a Sketchpad, Gu Qingyao always felt that this place was like a secluded paradise with shining stars.

The next day, they continued the painting they had not finished yesterday.

Gu Qingyao painted a mountain, which had been finished in two days, and his shoulders were too tired.

On the third day, instead of going into the mountains, she was on the path in front of the hotel, watching the busy people holding firewood, preparing breakfast, listening to the crowing of chickens, watching the cooking smoke, and feeling the smoke of ordinary people in the deep mountain.

She drew a pair of old people, the old man is very old, the body has been rickets, teeth are not much left.

Two people still get up early, the old woman feed chicken to wash rice, the old man is holding firewood to make a fire.

There is not too much discourse communication, but the tacit understanding is like after years of polishing.