Xu Haodong quickly took apart the cloth on several paintings.

Other paintings are very beautiful, green mountains, the old town looming under the mist, and, and so on.

Xu Haodong takes out a picture of a half naked man.

Look carefully in the sun.

In the forest stream by the mountains and rivers, one is only wearing low waist jeans, loosely stuck in the waist, revealing a small edge of his underwear, holding a wooden bucket in his hand, all wet, and laughing happily after the shower. His upper body is bare and his back is exposed. His muscles are firm and beautiful, and his face is slightly sideways, and he laughs brightly.

If the last painting made him want to cry, this painting wanted to make people laugh with him.

"Who's the coquettish old man?"

Xu Haodong looks at the man in the picture with a frown. It's too coquettish! Also leak the edge of underpants, also bare arms, pants also wet half stick on the body, also

This person can't be drawn out of thin air. Did he see that handsome guy when he was drinking? Or the one he secretly loves?

No.

Looking up for a circle, did not find a mirror, naturally there is no mirror, while painting while self appreciation? Fang Zheng is not narcissistic to this extent.

Xu Haodong quickly took out his mobile phone and began to take a self portrait mode. Then he held up his photo and put it next to the man's face in the picture. Make a comparison.

No, he's too serious.

Like a self timer, Xu Haodong began to put on all kinds of shapes, laughing with his side face and chin.

After shooting 3600 laps, he didn't know he had such a girl.

Choose one that he thinks is right and put it next to the picture.

Nose, um, the same.

Mouth. His mouth is a little big. It's a little exaggerated when he smiles.

Eyes, eyes can't see, he's fake smile, eyes are staring.

It's the same as the hilum.

"Isn't that me?"

Xu Haodong whispered, then his eyes lit up.

"He painted me!"

So excited, Fang Zheng drew him! I really drew him!

He remembers that Fang Zheng had a book. Every time he was very anxious to hide it, he still teased him at that time. Were you drawing a little yellow picture? So panic, it must be painting yourself, afraid to see yourself!

This time, he also dares to turn over the picture books that he has been fighting for. Looking left and right, he really finds one and opens it. Xu Haodong holds the picture books tightly in his heart and looks like it's worth it. Close your eyes and enjoy.

"Grinding human essence, what words are stuffy in the heart, make me up and down, if I didn't see today, I don't know you love me so much."

The heart has been taken away by Fang Zheng, and the heart is almost beating without rhythm.

The sweet smile on his mouth can squeeze out ten jin of honey. He is almost dead.

Want to shout, want to collapse the building, but he sat here tightly holding the book in his arms, happy almost crazy.

It's him in the book, Xu Haodong. The first picture is obviously that he is leaning against the tree and smoking carelessly, with a ruffian smile on his face. He is bad, with a very good figure and long legs.

The second one is him. He is taking a bath naked and carrying a bucket of water from head to foot. The cool and cool water makes him smile brightly.

Just these two, but they have already taken off Xu Haodong's heart.

Little liar, what do you say to dislike me? What do you say to despise me? Do you draw me? Still painting me naked?

It's shameless! Just look at it. What's the point of drawing? Are you looking at my naked picture in bed? How sorry.

Do you do rough work? I'll do the rough work of mushroom making. You call me upstairs and I'll help you.

Say, did you watch it all the time when I took a bath? Have you seen my bird? Are you scared, big or small?

What you say is never as attractive as what you think.

Also said you don't like me, help me fight, help me stand out, defend me, also draw my naked pictures, draw me into your drawing board, do you say you don't like it?

I'll kiss you to death if I don't like it. I'll show you so much evidence!

I said you are my daughter-in-law, see, my daughter-in-law!

When he wanted to take this book away, he thought it was better for Fang Zheng to keep it. Later, he would draw all kinds of pictures of himself.

After the two of them make love with each other, he can draw all these scenes.

I'm really happy to be one of the leading roles of little Huang TU with him.

The cell phone clattered.

Put the book back carefully.

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