Yantao...people are not as good as rice series.

   is talking about her.

That night.

  Young Master Yan leaned on the rocking chair, with her slender legs overlapping each other, like water and moonlight shining on her, and her dusty temperament looked like a **** of heaven.

   "Yan, my painting is finished."

  George came out holding the drawing board, carefully set up the drawing board, and then lifted the cloth outside.

  Master Yan slowly fell on the painting.

  George Gus is a well-known new painter in the world.

  His painting style is changeable, he has both romantic paintings and realism.

  George is like Smith to some extent, crazy about painting, and able to give up everything for painting.

  He has been searching for an oriental beauty who can inspire him for more than half a year.

  Until I met Yan Tao.

  Modern people have the style and temperament of modern people, which are incompatible with the ancient charm.

  That is the characteristic of the times.

  Cannot be changed.

  However, there is a mysterious and unpredictable ancient charm in Yan Tao, as if between the mountains and the wild, in the sea of ​​clouds, unpredictable, making you unpredictable.

  The center of the drawing paper shows the back of the young man, standing sideways on the square full of peace doves, with one hand behind his back, with a single background, with high temperament and outstanding dust.

  The ancient oriental charm of the whole body, in the deliberate outline of George, faintly drawn lines of flying on the side of Yan Tao.

  The young man is already out of the dust. After his traits are deliberately magnified, one glance can make people fall in love with the young man in the painting.

   One glance, sinking.

  Even this boy, there is only one back.

  George asked Ai Ai to look at Yan Tao, "How is it?"

   Yan Tao Man casually curled her lips, "It's okay."

  Master Yan’s is okay, it’s already a very high evaluation.

  She didn’t expect that George would indeed have a strong pen.

   After spending the whole afternoon together, George also figured out the temperament of some of the teenagers, and he was a little drumming in his heart, "I want to take this painting to participate in this international award, okay?"

There was only her back in the left and right paintings. Yan Tao didn't pay much attention to it. He held up the teacup with his fingers, and his facial features were immersed in the tea mist, and his voice was elegant and sloppy. "Your painting, take it if you want to participate. "

  George was overjoyed: "Really?!"

   "What did I lie to you for?"

Yantao got up, put one hand in his pocket, and Gu Zi walked into the room. After washing, he fell asleep with his head next to the bed.

  The next day, morning.

  George was sleepy, rubbing his eyes and going out, inadvertently scanning under the tree, the boy sat cross-legged, the first morning light fell on the handsome boy.

   is as beautiful as an ancient oriental painting.

Yantao noticed her gaze. She folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen. After taking a deep breath, the focus of her eyes was reduced. She stood up, looked sideways, and said, "Go cook."

  George: "Huh?"

  He is cooking?

  Master Yan Liangliang said, “If you don’t pay the rent, you still want to eat rice?”

   "I will do it right away."

  George shivered in the cool eyes of the teenager, and hurried into the kitchen to work.

  On the way, George answered the phone.

   "It's me, George."

   "Are you going to use that painting?"

  George nodded excitedly, “Similarly, I have obtained Yan’s permission to send this painting to Paris for the Grand Prize.”

  The person opposite sighed regretfully, "I really want to see the boy in your painting..."

   Although there is no face, he is full of tolerance, noble and dusty, and unrestrained and mysterious.

  He just glanced casually at the time, I shit, a mistake would become an eternal hate!

  There are people in the world who can be so beautiful...I can’t believe it.