Chapter 56: Movies and Paintings
"If we don't kiss hands, then where can we kiss?"
Sitting next to Linzhou, the girl casually placed her hand, which was originally on her legs, on the sofa, and it happened to rest on Linzhou's big hand.
The movie started, and with the help of the powerful sound system, I instantly felt like I was in the movie .
Jiang Xiyue sat next to him, gently pinched the back of Linzhou's hand a few times, and then spoke.
"Zhou Zhou, can you please help me? The protagonist will come over to see this well next."
"I believe that in any work, the protagonist always appears first." Linzhou tried to pull his hand out, but was caught by Jiang Xiyue.
The two of them returned to the stage of watching the movie in silence.
But I have to say, it’s good to have money, and the feeling is just like being in a movie theater.
Look at the blackout curtains on the windows. He has seen those things when he followed his father to deliver goods. One foot costs several thousand yuan...
The movie quickly became interesting. Linzhou and Jiang Xiyue stopped talking and just watched the movie quietly. On the table in front of them were a few bags of tomato-flavored potato chips and a few bottles of Coke.
Of course there are also special pink cups...
After visiting Linzhou once, Jiang Xiyue specially prepared a cup for Linzhou, but it was in a cute style.
Halfway through the movie, the girl felt a little bored. She had watched this movie many times and liked it very much in the past. Now she can almost memorize the plot.
Even though she had the Japanese souvenirs that Xiaohui had given her on April Fools' Day, she couldn't look at them with Linzhou.
There will be big problems...
So...the bored girl picked up the potato chips and ate them while drinking Coke.
The atmosphere of watching a movie with someone else is much better than watching it alone, and...it's impossible for her to be scared by a horror movie like this.
If that stupid protagonist had a common sense, he would have pinned the kid to the ground and rubbed him.
The essence of horror is clearly the feeling of powerlessness... the kind of powerlessness that comes with doing everything but still being unable to do anything, the feeling of being led around by others.
Today's stupid screenwriters know nothing. If she hadn't memorized all the lines from older movies, she would rather watch those old movies with crude picture quality.
Jiang Xiyue, who was complaining about the problem in her mind, reached out and handed a piece of potato chips to Linzhou's mouth.
"Zhou Zhou, just take care of it yourself. I'm going to go paint."
"No, I feel that my materialism is not strong enough. Please accompany me. It will be over in thirty minutes. I will accompany you to paint later." Linzhou responded to Jiang Xiyue's request.
Are you kidding me? What kind of person would leave himself in this dark little room to watch a horror movie?
Where is the gentleness you promised ?
After getting the answer, Jiang Xiyue had no choice but to pick up the cup and take a sip of Coke, then she thought of something, "Zhou Zhou, is it okay for your cat brother to not care?"
"It's okay. The dog food is just on the ground at home and he will eat it by himself. As for water, there is a big bucket." Linzhou answered casually, although it was dangerous to leave Brother Cat alone at home.
But it is not the cat that is dangerous, but the various wooden furniture in the house and the sofa fabrics.
As for whether the cat will be hungry, that definitely won’t happen. At most the dog food will be spilled everywhere. What else can happen?
Reaching out and snatching a few potato chips from the girl, Linzhou also started eating.
The movie is boring after this point. You can guess the rest of the plot without even watching it. It’s nothing more than the protagonist having a long dream.
Standing up from the sofa, Lin Zhou stretched his body and chatted with Jiang Xiyue casually, "Let's go and paint. I don't want to watch the movie anymore. Then it's time for the death class."
"No death, our school is quite interesting. If you don't want to go to class, you can study in the vacant classrooms. You just need to apply to the teacher."
Jiang Xiyue, who was sitting on the sofa, also stood up and took the remote control to turn off all the playback devices. With the linkage of smart devices, the lights in the room lit up from weak to strong.
The girl who had just stood up regretted it after a few seconds of silence and sat back on the sofa.
"Ah, I'm so tired. I'd better not draw today. Zhou Zhou, play games with me."
Painting is something that is extremely boring and tedious, even if you like it, unless it is a creation driven by inspiration.
So, due to laziness, the girl gave up the idea of painting.
…
However, Linzhou didn't think so. He walked up to Jiang Xiyue and stretched out his hand.
"Xiao Xi, as the old saying goes, playfulness leads to failure while diligence leads to perfection. For something like drawing, you need to practice diligently, so just draw something, even if it's just a head."
"No, I will go blind if I draw at night..."
Although the girl was struggling, Linzhou grabbed her hand and forcibly dragged her into the studio.
Then, Linzhou opened the paint, took out the pencils, got a bucket of water, and finally pulled a chair and sat behind Jiang Xiyue.
On the wooden floor of the studio, you can see the paint seeping in.
Sitting in front of the drawing board, Jiang Xiyue was at a loss, since she was already here, it would be better to draw something.
So she turned her gaze to the older boy behind her.
"Zhou Zhou, go get my glasses for me. They're on the bedside table..."
Hearing the request, Linzhou stood up and walked out. He was already looking forward to seeing Jiang Xiyue wearing glasses and drawing. Girls with glasses are really great at drawing.
"Is it appropriate for me to go to your room alone?" Lin Zhou, who had already walked to the door, suddenly turned around and asked.
The girl didn't answer, but stared at the drawing board in a daze, and just gave Linzhou a thumbs up.
Now Linzhou understood.
…
I walked up the stairs, opened the door, turned on the light, and walked straight to the bedside table...
During this process, Linzhou tried his best to keep his eyes straight, in case he saw something he shouldn't have seen, he would have to repent again.
But in fact, Jiang Xiyue's room was very clean, cleaner than the last time she came, and there was a pleasant orange smell in the air.
Picking up the glasses case, Lin Zhou was about to go downstairs when he saw an outrageous scene.
There was white lace on the edge of the pillow, and half a sock was sticking out... It was obvious that it was packed in a hurry and just casually stuffed in there.
Looking at the balcony again, there are dolls of all sizes neatly placed against the wall...only one, Hatsune Miku, has blue and white striped panties on her head.
"Be born!"
After making a casual complaint, Linzhou went downstairs with his glasses. If he stayed any longer, he would probably be suspected of doing something terrible in the room.
Pushing open the studio door, Linzhou saw a horrifying scene. The girl was holding five paintbrushes and splashing paint on the paper. All of the paint was red.
Jiang Xiyue looked up and spoke a complete sentence only after she saw Linzhou.
"Zhou Zhou, help me put on my glasses and take a look at how I'm drawing..."
