novelraw Chapter 1446: Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! 66
Chapter 1446: Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! 66
Chapter 1446 Sheng Chong Qingmei: School grass, sweet love! 66
Chong Yi took the jacket and put it on, the coldness on her body faded, and a warm feeling came.
He Xinghe was wearing a white shirt and black slacks. The broken black hair hanging in front of the wind slightly covered his eyes, and his temperament was clean and cold.
"Are you not wearing a jacket?" Chong Ai held his cool hand.
"I'm not cold." He Xinghe said lightly.
The two stood side by side on the suspended rocks, looking at the gorgeous Caixia and the endless sea in the distance.
Chong Yi remembered that He Xinghe seemed to be about to participate in a painting competition, and suggested: "The scenery here is so beautiful, would you like to paint?"
He Xinghe glanced at her sideways, pursed her thin lips, and said, "Are you willing to be my model?"
He wanted to paint her in the painting openly, instead of painting her secretly based on his own imagination.
Despite fantasizing and depicting her face, he would feel particularly satisfied in his heart, but when he was not with her, he would draw her stroke by stroke to be happy.
Chong Ao readily agreed: "Of course I do."
A smile appeared on her fair and beautiful face, and said: "Mr. Xiaohe, you want to paint me better."
He Xinghe said: “It takes a long time to draw, and it’s harder to be a model...”
"I don't know how many girls in school want to be your models. I am too happy to be too late, so how can I feel hard." Chong Ai interrupted him and said, "Go get the drawing board."
A smile flashed in He Xinghe's eyes. In fact, he didn't draw characters before, and only after she appeared did he draw a fantasy of her.
A picture book is all about her paintings.
He will only paint her in his entire life.
He Xinghe went down the rocks, walked over and took out the drawing board, pens and paints, and took things to choose a place to sit down.
Chong Yi asked: "What kind of posture should I do?"
He Xinghe's mind flashed many thoughts, and after a while he said: "You are there with your back to me, and you stand with your head slightly sideways."
Chong Yi responded, found a good place to stand, and turned his face slightly with her back to him.
He Xinghe’s eyes flickered slightly, and his fingers with well-knotted fingers held the paintbrush and quickly painted on the painting book, and in a short while the rough outline came out.
Chongyao didn't stand for a while, when she heard the clear and sweet voice of the teenager, "You can come here."
Hearing this, Chong Ai turned and walked towards him.
The young man’s white and slender fingers were still holding the paintbrush, and concentrated on drawing quickly on the drawing book.
In fact, before painting, He Xinghe had completed the entire painting in his mind.
Chong Ao sat beside him, looking at his serious side face. The young man’s side face has beautiful lines, and his serious drawing exudes charming charm.
The breeze brings the fresh smell of vegetation in the mountains and forests, and the atmosphere is peaceful and beautiful.
Chong Ai watched him draw her out quickly and accurately, one by one. In the vast and magnificent scenery, she was standing on the suspended rock, like a dreamlike unreal.
He painted seriously, and she was fascinated by it.
Unknowingly, time passed, and the sky darkened. There were a lot of stars in the huge black sky, shining with bright light.
He Xinghe finished the painting, with a smile on his beautiful thin lips, he turned his head and looked at her and said, "How?"
"Perfect." Chong Yao grabbed his neck, kissed his face, and said, "Boyfriend, you are so amazing."
He Xinghe's body became stiff, he reached out his hand to carefully put the painting aside, and took her to his arms.
(End of this chapter)