God of Life

Chapter 271 Rejection

You're not greedy...

A slot jammed in my mouth, but I couldn't even throw up.

Beep for a while, Wang Yan sighed: “Sister, you're not without a man after you. Why do you have to have that relationship with me? ”

“I can't see them! ”

In one sentence, Li Shuyun even moved to Wang Yan's side.

Close enough to smell each other.

“The first time I saw you, I thought you were different from the boys. Here! ”

Li Shuyun handed over a waterproof bag.

“What is it? ”

Wang Yan was bored.

When I saw it, it was strange. Li Shuyun came out to soak up the hot spring, wore a swimsuit and a bath towel, but carried a square waterproof bag. It was particularly strange.

“Open it.” Li Shuyun did not answer positively and smiled mysteriously.

Wang Yan opened the waterproof bag and pulled it out. It was a pile of paintings.

The first one is a sketch.

The teenager sat in front of a table in the cafe against the window, spreading a book on the table, with the long five fingers gently covered on the page, looking out the window at the front.

The sketch has only half a side face and is characterized by quiet, gentle.

The nose beams are strong, the eyebrows are long, the jaw lines are round, and the teenager feels great.

The divine rhyme is perfectly captured.

Wang Yan in reading is really that quiet style.

Turning over the second one, it was still a sketch, but Wang Yan just finished shaving his green skin and walked with the sand sculpture brothers to the campus scene.

I don't know if it was done intentionally, but Li Shuyun still paints his side face.

In the middle of the crowd, the teenager laughed on the side, his right hand flat pointing to some fictional sand sculpture, and the corner of his mouth looked particularly curved.

The bright youth sprinkled on the drawing paper with a sense of joy and flutter.

That's what the painter wants to express.

Probably, what she really felt then.

The third one is Wang Yan's central line of practice at the Grand Arena.

The fourth, Wang Yan climbed onto the podium to accept the recognition, salute the standard.

Both sketches are visionary.

The fifth is an oil painting.

The teenager raised the flag with his hands, stepped forward, and his forehead showed sweat, but his eyes were extraordinarily firm.

Wang Yan looked closely and finally thought of the source.

One night, Li Shuyun and I “ran into" each other in the woods. She sat in front of herself for half a day and finally told herself that only one and a half finished pieces had been drawn.

After that, Wang Yan never asked Li Shuyun again. He completely forgot about the painting behind his head.

So...

She's been quietly replenishing that piece!

Li Shuyun saw Wang Yan's face with a glimmer of memory. His eyes were slightly blurred and he immediately began to complain about his heart.

“Brother, I'm a girl who learns art, so I admit that a lot of the time, I would fall in love with something beautiful at first sight, be emotionally overwhelmed by reason, and make some big abrupt moves. ”

“You initially attracted me because of your body lines and temperament. ”

“Really, not a perennial sports boy, it's hard to have your perfect and smooth figure, but it's almost impossible for a sportsman to have that serene, low-key temperament. ”

“You know what? Your contradictions make you look extremely attractive. ”

Ohh!

Wang Yanton was suddenly enlightened.

Liu Li, Lin Weiwei, Li Noi, He Miao Miao, Dumplings, Sweet Sweet...

All the girls who had a crush on Wang Yan were not in love at first sight. Only Li Shuyun came up with a kind of impatience.

Especially strange.

Even the posted Lou had a clear reason for liking Wang Yan for one day - he shouted back and forth, he was tall, and at first glance there were only a few top trenches.

But where is Li Shuyun's motive?

Wang Yan couldn't figure it out before, and now he finally understands.

Another professional characteristic.

Li Shuyun paints perennially and is particularly sensitive to the body and lines.

Wang Yan's body size is actually much higher than his face value. Even those perfect long legs are extremely rare.

Good body and totally contradictory good temperament, the emotional girl who learns to paint can't hold it, too normal.

Like Liu Li, she is particularly sensitive to Wang Yan's rituals, but Yu Qiuli is indifferent to the rituals and temperament of the great few.

Every girl has a different point, she can't lean on the same routine.

So in reality, wealthy people are not unfavourable in the love scene, and the cases of bitter love, unable to suffer emotional injuries are everywhere.

It's just that rich people can change their goals and always find the right one.

People with the same face can always find good quality objects and get hurt like dead.

Now, Li Shuyun means a little bit of a kowtow.

“I love you at first sight, but it's different from what it used to be at first sight.

Passion comes and fades just as fast, but every time I see you, I find something new.

Gradually, I realized that your inner approval can be more fascinating than the characterization, like your contradictory temperament, like an endless mystery.

I'm two years older than you and I'm about to go out for internship, so I really don't expect much.

I speak voluntarily, despite perseverance, because I don't want to miss it.

Brother, will you give me a chance?

I will not disturb your normal life, just to be fierce and ever have.

After a while, I promise you, you'll recognize a different me. ”

The two faces are less than 30 cm apart. Li Shuyun exhales like an orchid, his cheeks are slightly red, and his eyes are flashing with a blurry wave of light.

Seduction?

Seduction.

Are you touched?

Touching.

Heartbeat?

There's some.

But Wang Yan didn't believe it.

Li Shuyun's feelings should be real and he can't perform.

Whatever Wang Yan disbelieves is her promise.

From the first encounter, Wang Yan's judgment of Li Shuyun was: a ruling sister with strong control and dominant personality.

Now she probably doesn't want much, she just wants to play friendship.

But once the goal is achieved, it is not necessarily next.

When one goal is met, the so-called "hard to fill" will inevitably follow another higher goal.

It's human nature to want more.

Instead of human personality, it catalyzes the amplification of this nature.

Wang Yan, who has been through a lot of exercise, has been with many girls and walked through the kidneys, will not easily believe Li Shuyun's urgent promises, but more trusts his judgment.

Looking at that sketch, Wang Yan was moved, but emotion was never equal to liking it.

Li Shuyun may be more moved when he paints those paintings, but being touched is also not the same as being able to keep his promise.

She'll be in trouble.

There's no need to get dirty.

The boiling blood gradually cooled down, and Wang Dashuo's heart became cold and hard.

“We're not fit. ”

A vulgar opening phrase. After the exit, Wang Yan realized why the rejection in the film and television drama was always so uniform.

Because of the Ten Million Dollars.

It can carry a ghost, it can be peaceful, and it can be frank.

Wang Yan, of course, was frank.

I don't have an idea about you, 95 statuses may impress a lot of men, but not me.

Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush, shush.

You don't deserve me to compromise.

And when Li Shuyun heard this, he stared at her with dismay.

She has always used this phrase to refuse to lick dogs and cut off her predecessors. Why has a man ever treated her like this?!

Subconsciously, another cliché comes out of utter dialogue.

“What's not right? ”

Well, it turns out that the dog blood in the movie is reality-based, vulgar and correct.

To find a reason, there are always many, but Wang Yan cut the knife straight into chaos.

“My type is the exact opposite of yours, so don't bother me any more. ”

When he opens his mouth, he feels very happy.

A mocking smile appeared on his face.

Actually, I was either mocking Li Shuyun or finding things ridiculous.

When was the last time, Ho Meng looked at me like I looked at Li Shuyun today?

I didn't know anything at the time, and I thought the other side was disgusted with me being poor, not handsome, not promising.

In fact, however, when a person is no longer bothered by matter, they really don't need to think about it so much that they can dislike it no matter how beautiful or excellent it is.

Playing a rejector is not a pleasant thing.

But it is a joyful awakening to finally be able to grasp one's own disgust.

My freedom is no longer dictated by desire.

Shutan!

……

In Li Shuyun's eyes, Wang Yan at this moment, calm, confident, eyes deep and hard, has an inviolable dignity.

All her interrogations were stuck to death, she dared not complain or provoke.

Tears spin in your eyes, but you can't open them.

Wang Yan shook his head, got up and walked outdoors.

“Thank you for the painting, the painter is fine, but I'm not what you think. ”

The clear voice repeatedly echoed indoors, hitting Li Shuyun's heart for a moment, finally bursting into tears.

Why?!

Why don't I have any more pride and you still won't want me?!

Probably because of the lack of self-esteem and the lack of honesty.

……

Wang Yanda went out and sighed slightly, but was in a great mood.

A lazy waist and a crackling of muscle bones.

I suddenly felt something was wrong behind me.

When I turned around, I saw two girls' weird expression standing not far away. Her eyes clicked and her eyes clicked. Wang Yan was measured up and down.

The motion of the large and small motion quickly solidified.

The eyeballs were staring at each other.

I'll do it!

What are you doing here?

………………

The alteration is too headache, give you a further chapter body.

I've made it very clear that if you don't change it, the whole book is GG.

The deletion was pointless, and later references to loans were still subject to change.

And the mindless deletion of 10 chapters is too irresponsible to the new reader and does not meet my requirements.

If you change it, you can release it. If you change it, simply strangle the possibility that the book will continue to spread from the source.

The situation is so harsh, I can't help it.

I try my best to keep it up to date, so please excuse me.