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Published at 29th of June 2022 05:23:38 AM


Chapter 157

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157

On August 24, the roadshow of yunyun officially began. Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu took part in the roadshow together.

Fan Ruiwen saw them and joked: "the CP of you two is very popular now. It's estimated that there will be more CP fans when this film is on."

Lin Anlan smiles, "that's not bad."

"Not bad, of course." "I want to have so many fans, even CP fans," Fan said

She sighed that her resources have always been good, but there are not enough fans. Who doesn't want to be popular as a star, fan Ruiwen also wants to be popular. So, like Lin Anlan, she hopes that this film can achieve a good result.

"Please let me have more powder." Fan Ruiwen prayed.

When Lin Anlan saw her like this, he comforted her, "yes, your image in the play is so good, it will be."

"I hope so."

After a road show, it's August 29.

At the end of the road show, Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu fly home.

When opening the door, Lin Anlan suddenly said with emotion, "today last year, I came to your house almost at this time."

Cheng Yu naturally remembers that he not only remembers this, but also remembers his surprise and excitement at that time. "At that time, I couldn't believe my eyes."

He opened the door and said, "I'm shocked. I don't know if what you said is true or false. I don't know why you said that. But when you asked me if I was your boyfriend, I couldn't resist. So I obeyed my heart and said," yes, for me, I've been your boyfriend for a long time. In my heart, you are my boyfriend. "

Lin Anlan turned to see him, "so today, is it the first anniversary of our love?"

"Of course." Cheng Yu turns his head and says with a smile.

All their changes started from the moment when Lin Anlan knocked on his door. That day is the most memorable day for him and the starting point of their love. So it is certainly the first anniversary of their love.

"How do you want to celebrate?" Cheng Yu asked him.

Lin Anlan thought about it and said to him, "let's draw a picture together."

"Drawing?"

Lin Anlan nodded, "draw a picture of us together. I'll draw you and you'll draw me. Although I'm definitely not very good-looking now, I should draw it slowly."

Cheng Yu has no opinion, "but I have to eat first. I'll make you a meal first."

"Aren't you tired?" Lin Anlan looked at him with a smile, "it's better to order takeout, or we go out to eat."

Cheng Yu shook his head. "This is the day when you come to my house. How can you go out and eat takeout? I'll make it for you. I asked people to buy good food before. I was going to cook for you today."

When they go out, they eat takeout and hotels. Lin Anlan is a little tired. That day, he says he wants to eat his noodles, so Cheng Yu asks people to prepare noodles and dishes before he comes back.

When Lin Anlan saw what he said, he naturally agreed.

He followed Cheng Yu to the kitchen and said, "I'll help you."

"Don't you go to rest first?" Cheng Yu asked him.

"You don't rest. What do I rest for? I'll do it for you. "

Cheng Yu smiles and rubs his hair. He doesn't refuse his gentleness.

Lin Anlan washed the tomatoes, beat the eggs, Cheng Yu opened the fire, stir fried the tomatoes and eggs, and then boiled water, ready to boil noodles.

He stood in front of the gas stove, wearing a black shirt that he hadn't had time to change. He put the noodles into the pot and stirred it gently with chopsticks.

The heat released from the pot filled his appearance, which made him more handsome, but also made him more pyrotechnic.

Lin Anlan stands in front of Liu Li's desk, watching him concentrate on cooking noodles. He says that this is his new family.

Will be like his parents, tired day to give him a meal he wanted to eat family.

His heart is heavy, full of steadiness and peace.

He said, "floret, I'm going to change first."

Cheng Yu nodded, "go."

Lin Anlan went out and looked back at him after he came out of the kitchen. He turned his back to himself. His shoulders were very wide and his back was very strong. He left his back to himself and wanted to bear the happiness of the rest of his life.

Lin Anlan slowly laughed, turned back to the bedroom, changed his pajamas and came out.

Cheng Yu is still busy in the kitchen. Lin Anlan walks up to him and hugs him.

Cheng Yu raised his hand, took his hand, looked back at him and laughed at him.

Lin Anlan also laughed.

Two people ate a bowl of tomato egg oil noodles, noodles are very simple, but very delicious. Lin Anlan remembered that he had told Cheng Yu when he was performing the road the day before that he was tired of taking out and wanted to eat his tomato and egg noodles. He just casually said that oily noodles were OK, and he didn't dislike it, but in a twinkling of an eye, he had already eaten them.

At that time, Cheng Yu said, "I'll make it for you when I get back."

Now that they are back, Cheng Yu is in a hurry to make it for him without changing his clothes.

Lin Anlan felt sweet and cleaned up the bowl. He said to Cheng Yu, "you go to change your clothes. By the way, prepare something for painting. I'll wash the dishes."

Cheng Yu has never been willing to let him do housework. After washing the dishes with him, he changed his clothes and went to the study to find painting tools.

After graduation, he painted a good number of times, so only the tools for drawing are left here, and the paints for oil painting can't be found.

"Try sketching first." Cheng Yu said, "I'll buy new pigments tomorrow."

"Good." Lin Anlan readily agrees.

He thinks that sketch is also very good. Anyway, they will have one painting after another in the future, so there are more kinds of paintings, which is also very good.

He sat in front of Cheng Yu in his pajamas and asked Cheng Yu to paint him. Cheng Yu was very serious about painting. It took him two hours to finish.

Lin Anlan takes over the brush, looks at Cheng Yu sitting in front of him, and begins to draw his face.

Just a lot of times, the imagination is very good, but the reality is very cruel.

Although Lin Anlan has already known that his technology can't draw Cheng Yu's handsome, he didn't expect that he could draw anything unlike Cheng Yu.

It's clear that he also compares Cheng Yu's paintings with each other. His paintings are serious and careful. He wants to make Cheng Yu's paintings look like the gods of heaven. How can he draw them not like the gods of heaven, but very funny.

Lin Anlan is silent. He has been excellent for half his life. Once he was beaten back to normal people in painting, he can't accept this fact for a moment.

Cheng Yu saw that his eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and asked curiously, "have you finished the painting?"

"No Lin Anlan quickly wiped the bad parts and drew them again, but he couldn't draw what he wanted, so he had to constantly change his painting.

Cheng Yu sat for three hours, really want to go to the bathroom, so he and Lin Anlan applied for him to go to the bathroom.

Lin Anlan said without hesitation, "go."

Cheng Yu stood up and went out. When he was closing the door, he looked curiously toward the easel. He saw that Lin Anlan was leaning his head against him, and the painting in front of him was blocked by him.

Cheng Yu became more curious.

But until he came back from the toilet and sat for more than an hour, Lin Anlan did not draw well.

"Or come here first." Cheng Yu pondered, "it's too late. It's time to go to bed."

Lin Anlan this just does not want to lift a head, "want to return to a room?"

"Do you want to draw more?" Cheng Yu asked him.

Lin Anlan

Lin Anlan thinks that it's not a matter of time. It's a matter that he has to apply for a class.

"I don't draw very well." He honest embarrassed and inexplicable wronged said.

Cheng Yu stood up and went to him. "It's OK. I draw in general."

Lin Anlan immediately fell on the easel, blocking the side of his painting, "your painting is very good."

"You must have drawn well, too."

Lin Anlan shook his head. "It's ugly."

"That's because I'm not as good-looking as you are."

Lin Anlan:!!!

"You're bullshit." Lin Anlan retorts, "you are very pretty, more handsome than me!"

"In my heart, you are the most handsome." He coaxed, "so let me see."

Lin Anlan didn't want to. He held the easel and didn't let go. "It's really not good-looking. Let's just forget about this one. When I apply for a class to learn, we can draw again."

"It's OK. I'll like it."

"It doesn't deserve you."

"What you draw is worth it."

Lin Anlan wants to cry without tears, but reluctantly leaves the easel and shows him the portrait that he did not like at all.

He looks at the double figure in front of him. Cheng Yu's painting is so good. He sits on the chair with a smile and looks at the painter affectionately. Just looking at it, it makes people like it.

However, I painted dry figures, stiff faces, and totally different facial features. It can't be seen that they are his little flowers, even if he painted tulips on his nightgown.

Lin Anlan felt that she was going to be autistic.

Cheng Yu didn't expect that he would draw like this. The last time he saw Lin Anlan's oil paintings, although they were green and astringent, they were full of aura. In addition, they were all still life. The overall effect seemed to be decent.

But this time, Lin Anlan's painting level is exposed, and still stays at the level of their homework in junior high school.

Cheng Yu laughed unconsciously, and Lin Anlan suddenly said, "you still laugh! You laugh at me

"I didn't." Cheng Yulian said hurriedly, "I think it's pretty cute, too."

"Lovely? It's almost ridiculous. " Lin Anlan died.

"It's lovely." Cheng Yu said with a smile, "I'm so cute."

"And," he said, pointing to the tulips on his nightgown, "tulips are very well painted."

He took up the pen and helped Lin Anlan change a few strokes. He also changed his expression and hand movements. Then Lin Anlan in the painting looked at the painter with a smile. Cheng Yu in the painting secretly pretended not to care and looked at him. His little finger was close to his little finger carefully.

Lin Anlan felt for a moment that the figure he had just painted didn't seem so rigid.

"Isn't that cute? It suits me very well Cheng Yu said with a smile.

He rubbed Lin Anlan's hair, hugged his arms, held his hand, bent over, and put his head on his shoulder. "It's good that I have the portrait that Ann specially painted for me, and it's so serious."

Lin Anlan glanced at him, "but it's not pretty."

"But this is the first character Ann painted." Cheng Yu gave him a kiss in the mouth. "When I was the most astringent, I was the most unskilled."




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