Temporary Bodyguard

Outside 1 studio

Gao Yuyi did not have to stay in the family, gave your brother, and lived in Yuku Bay.

Yuxi Bay's house, you have been there every corner, except for the painting room that has been locked. Everyone has their own little secrets. This is very understood, even if it is the same bed, it is also necessary to keep some space. Therefore, even if the owner's identity is in this house, he has never opened the studio.

There are always unexpected things.

On this day, Qi Chen is feeding chicken in the backyard. He looked at a window that didn't have not closed from the studio. The painting room is the baby painting, how is it bad?

Qi Chen squatted on the window, and the cat was very beautiful. He drilled into the studio under the painting.

"Little beast, waiting for Laozi." Yan Chen held the windowsill and turned over.

The cat is shrinking him under the shelf, swaying the tail trying to provoke. ,, . . .

"!" The cat suddenly sent a nerve, fierce the hair on the back, slamming, and the four-equipped top of the cabinet.

When Qi Chen took the rack, there was no tragedy that took pictures on the pigment plate. The paint on the cabinet was passed by the ladie, and the cat claw was scattered, and the paintings inside came out, and it was full.

"Zu Zong!" Yan Chen bite his teeth, and jumped up, firmly grabbed a cat leg, throwing this unpleasant guest in the mud, and closed the screen.

Looking back, look at the room that is chaos, it's a big one. According to the character of the ram, these paintings are definitely in order, and now he is so sure. This is the squad, he wants to say that he did not steal these paintings, he did not believe it.

Forget it, I found it. First clean up things, so as long as the tide, I will call the high rain again for a while.

Falling on the top, is a starlight, the painting is very beautiful. It is not a concentrated color of the world famous painting, nor is it portrayed that the meteor is "disguised", which looks more like the starry sky that is watching the roof. On the pure black screen, it is difficult to count the star, the bright and dim, the size is different. The bottom of the field of view is a dense tree crown and a small hand pointing to the sky.

The second is a wood. The bushes are born, and the branches are lost. A small circle was placed in a small circle with a branch, and a small circle was placed in a branch, and a furry small yellow chicken was placed.

The third sheet is a flat place, a few clothes are tattered, the dirty little boy is being surrounded by a circle. Among them, a child is very different from around, he grows very white, it is clean than the people around them. He seems to have won, it is a hand, but the eyes are looking away, that is, people who look at the painting.

......

This is, he and the gods give life in the village. Yan Chen did not have such a meticulous memory, and now I feel very interesting. The latter lack of painting is a date in two years, it is incredible that the guy remembers so clear.

A piece of leaving is put back, and I saw the picture next to it. This looks some old, the old shell is written, and it is a 12-year-old year.

What should be not a secret? ,,

The paintings in this, the brush is very tender, most of which don't color, use the pencil sketch. And painting content ...

The first one, several little boys shot cards in flat.

The second, the bushes of the woods, a small yellow chicken.

......

The paintings in the entire easel, followed by the exact same in a picture. Just draw a different draw, the details are slightly transported.

Yan Chen was shocked, and I changed a picture. The 14-year-old picture clip is exactly the same; the 16-year-old picture clip is exactly the same.

This guy, every other year, re-painted all the paintings. And all paintings are recording their lives in the mountain village. It seems that I am afraid that I have forgotten, repeating it over and over again, and add details over and over again.

"I like my brother." Yu Chen's mouth, I feel that this behavior is very cute and is very distressed.

Re-put the album, Ji Chen took the mobile phone, prepared to talk to the rain, I accidentally entered this painting room. Broadcasting the number, the eyes were ignited to the subtrack, and the mouth gradually grew up.

That is a colored bright painting, the background is a pile of soft fabrics, lying on a naked man. Yes, it is a naked man! The long white body, the microwow, the beautiful muscles are tight, and the expression on the face is like pain.

This picture is very wonderful, just complete the upper body, it almost hurts Qi Chen, if this painting is not his own words ...

"Small bastard, no wonder I have never let me enter this house, close to the yellow map of my brother?" Yu Chen was laughed, and said directly.

"……brother?"

The phone didn't know when to be connected.

: "Cough, that, just have a wild cat climb into the painting room, I will catch the cat."

"Hey." The door opened from the outside, and the high rain has already entered the house. The phone is attached to the mobile phone, standing in the door of the studio, watching him: "That is a art, not a yellow map."

The sound came from the air and the phone, and the double effect was given to the original place.

Both people have some embarrassment. I don't know which one is more embarrassing and stealing.

"Since my brother saw this, this room has not been able to enter."

"Painting, where, you have seen it, not afraid of you."

The two people sounded at the same time, and they looked up and smiled. Qi Chen walked over, put the high full of red ear to the arms: "Hey, like me so much, the bed is not enough, do you have to draw it? Do you want you to take a few photos, save Mobile phone? "

Gao Yusheng heard this, his eyes looked up: "Can you?"

"Of course!" , "What should I do if the phone is lost?"

"You just said." Gao Ruyu slowly swallowed his tapped place and said.

I can't help but laugh, and raise my hand to embrace the high-headed elder head into a chicken. Gao Yusheng is not annoyed, and the head of the chicken has walked through the albums on the book: "Brother has seen these?"

"No ..." Yan Chen looked at the ceiling.

Gao Rain raised her eyebrows, took a book, "These were all the time, the disease was the most serious," relying on the paintings of these, I think, as long as I don't forget these, I will always find you. "

Rely on this only warmth, he has made him a cold winter. For a buddy of a no-blood relationship, if you change one, you must feel that he is a neuropathy. Fortunately, the other party is Qi Chen, and it is the same as the only star brother.

Yan Chen sighed, raised his hand and worse the mess, "" I didn't have painted in the future, I want to make a memories of my brother. "

"Then, I want to don't worry about the memories of clothes." Gao Yu said seriously.

"Hey? The face is on the face, I see you is it."

"..."

After surgery, it returned to the normal child's rumor, and Maserati came back from kindergarten. Opened all the way to the living room, remove the cool man in children's sunglasses, and gently underground. When you look up, you will see your family and my aunt is playing in the studio. I install the sunglasses in an instant.

The king sighed, and went to find a boy from the next door. Want to make a Ming Jun, Nai Daming Palace has become a wine tank meat, less than children, and the widows can only temporarily avoid. Alas!