Chapter 229 Jun Yiqing Special

Maybe the sunlight is too bright.

The breeze is not dry.

Jun Yiqing lay there and relaxed until he fell asleep.

Wait until you wake up again.

I found Minghuan sitting on the grass not far away, with her thick black hair like seaweed casually draped over her shoulders, and her brows and eyes relaxed.

Haobai raised his wrist slightly, holding the paintbrush, his eyes looking at the scene in front of him seriously and attentively.

Not far away, butterflies were flying around, stretching their bodies freely.

The sunlight shone on her body, giving her a warm and golden glow.

Minghua felt as if she was standing in the light.

This situation

Everything is so beautiful.

Bang, bang, bang, bang

Jun Yiqing heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.

For so many years, my heart, which had been closed and dark, seemed to be sprinkled with a ray of sunshine with this scene.

Jun Yiqing doesn't paint portraits, not because he lacks technical skills.

But it’s because of my childhood experiences, I met too few good people.

Express your feelings in the scenery.

The scenery will not betray people.

Especially during this period of time, if it weren't for this strange dream, his consciousness would magically appear here after he fell asleep.

After achieving success, the strong desire to stand out is satisfied.

The energy that had been supporting him to move forward suddenly relaxed.

What he saw next was his long-dried heart.

It had been a long time since he had picked up a paintbrush.

In the dream, it was the first time I painted for Minghua.

At this moment, as his heart beat wildly, Jun Yiqing keenly realized that something was beginning to get out of control.

Every artist longs to meet a muse who makes him obsessed with her. She is the source of inspiration and the origin of everything. He is crazy about her and goes crazy for her. Her every frown and smile can easily affect another person's joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

But how many artists would find it difficult to meet such a person in their entire life.

Jun Yiqing originally thought that this was just an exaggeration of rumors by the older generation of artists, but at this moment, he seemed to have entered a realm that he could understand.

Could it be her?

Jun Yiqing stared at Minghua not far away in amazement.

Minghuan naturally couldn't hide the noise he made when he woke up.

Minghua, who was painting, was patiently waiting for Jun Yiqing to speak first, but she didn't expect that the man seemed to be in a trance and didn't say a word for a long time, just looking at her intently.

Minghuan frowned slightly. Jun Yiqing didn't seem like the kind of person who would be stared at. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the man not far away.

"Teacher Jun?"

"Are you staring at me?"

Her shallow eyebrows were slightly raised, her amber pupils were crystal clear, as if there were flowing stars, her nose was straight and smooth, and her soft red lips were raised in a playful arc.

Jun Yiqing seemed to come back to his senses at this moment and coughed lightly.

Changing the subject, "I'm painting."

"Yeah."

Minghua nodded and looked at the painting in front of her with satisfaction, "It's almost finished."

"It will be your turn to be the model soon, Mr. Jun."

Minghuan said this while winking at Jun Yiqing, her face full of liveliness and mischief, with a hint of unknown meaning.

Jun Yiqing immediately thought of the nude model that Minghuan mentioned at the beginning.

"Here?"

Jun Yi cleared his throat hoarsely.

The aloof man, as cold as jade, had a red mark from his neck to his ears.

Sit on the ground outdoors.

Jun Yiqing made such a huge breakthrough all of a sudden, he...

"Ah, dedicating oneself to art is a very normal thing."

"Teacher Jun, you also studied painting, so you should understand it very well, right?"

Minghuan supported her chin and looked at Jun Yiqing curiously, waiting for his answer.

When I first started learning to paint, I naturally saw nude models.

When sketching quickly, the students actually don’t think that much.

There is only the anxiety of not being able to finish the painting or not painting well.

But this is not a reason for him to not feel shy about stripping naked and posing as a model.

Minghua is also very different from their previous selves.

He always felt that there was something different in the way Minghua looked at him.

But at this moment, under Minghuan's gaze, Jun Yiqing pretended to be calm and sat up from the lawn.

He said "hmm", saying one thing and thinking another.

"I can accept that."

Real or fake?

Minghua felt a little itchy at the fingertips holding the paintbrush, and couldn't help but turn it around in her hand.

Then he raised his chin slightly and gestured towards the lawn in front of the easel.

"Just there, I'm sure Mr. Jun won't mind."

Jun Yiqing pursed his lips but didn't say anything. He stood up, unbuttoned his shirt as he walked, and then slowly took off his white shirt, revealing his smooth and beautiful muscles in the sunlight.

Jun Yiqing has very fair skin, which looks even whiter under the sunlight, as if it is glowing with a halo.

Mingming wanted to see Minghuan the most, and it was Minghuan who made this request.

At this time, Jun Yiqing had just taken off his upper body clothes. After she took a quick look, she began to feel embarrassed to look at him again.

Who would have thought?

Later, Jun Yiqing slowly took off all his clothes.

With a cold expression and every line on her body flowing smoothly and perfectly refined, Ming Hua blushed silently.

"That's enough, Mr. Jun. Just find a comfortable position and sit down."

"I'll start painting right away."

"Um."

Jun Yiqing's head was numb at this time. He was like a robot. He just did whatever Minghua said without thinking for himself.

He tried to remain calm, but in fact his hands and feet were stiff as he found a random position and somewhat shamefully chose a posture to slightly cover his lower body.

It’s actually true.

It actually came off.

Jun Yiqing was completely immersed in shock.

I didn't expect that I would actually do such a thing.

I kept telling myself that it was normal.

When he was learning figure painting, he also saw many bodies of men and women. To them, this was just a high-paying and easy job, and they regarded it as normal.

Just treat it with a normal attitude.

It's just a normal thing.

Jun Yiqing kept trying to convince himself, with all kinds of thoughts running through his mind. Just when he was about to succeed in convincing himself.

Ming Huan, who was sitting in front of the easel, moved her hands, raised her amber eyes slightly, and her gaze fell on Jun Yiqing.

The gaze seemed to be substantial, and Jun Yiqing felt that his skin instantly became hot wherever Minghuan looked at him.

Next second

With a snap.

The whole person suddenly disappeared in front of Minghuan.

???

Minghua, who was about to move her brush to capture this beautiful scene, was full of questions.

What's going on?

Did the person just disappear like that?

This broken game is stuck?

Why is there something else stuck? Why did they even make the male protagonist of the game disappear?

6

The male lead is gone.

Minghuan was about to quit the game.

I saw the empty lawn in front of me.

Then I thought about the calmness that Jun Yiqing had forced on his face just now.

After thinking about it, he stopped in his tracks as he stood up and was about to leave.

He sat down in front of the easel again, raised his hands and began to move.

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Day 2

When Jun Yiqing lay down on the bed to sleep again, his consciousness entered this strange dream game.

Minghua hasn't arrived yet.

He was the only one in the studio.

Suddenly he breathed a sigh of relief.

He is now in a stage of both nervousness and anticipation regarding Minghuan.

After both anticipating and being nervous about the meeting, Minghua then brought up something strange. Would he agree or...

Before Jun Yiqing could settle his worries, Minghua appeared in the studio.

I felt relieved when I saw Jun Yiqing's appearance.

Jun Yiqing suddenly disappeared yesterday. She thought there was a bug in the game. After searching carefully and finding no results, she had to let it go for the time being.

Fortunately, I met Jun Yiqing today.

Seeing the person at this time, Minghua leaned against the wall at the door of the studio and raised her eyebrows at him.

"I've prepared a little surprise for you. Shall I take you to see it now?"

"What?"

A trace of confusion flashed across Jun Yiqing's face.

Minghua is preparing a surprise for herself, what can she prepare?

Everything in the dream is false.

Even with this thought, Jun Yiqing did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

"good."

Next second

Minghuan held Jun Yiqing's hand and they moved.

When Jun Yiqing opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him had changed dramatically.

The place where the two were was actually a small art exhibition.

The paintings hanging above include those that Minghua painted in the past few days, as well as a few paintings that Jun Yiqing painted at Minghua's request.

The originally ordinary paintings were framed in exquisite frames and then placed in various prominent corners of the exhibition through reasonable layout.

The author's name and introduction are also thoughtfully marked on it.

A small art exhibition, made into a very well-organized one.

A rose suddenly appeared in Minghuan's hand from nowhere.

With a faint smile on his face, he handed it to Jun Yiqing, speaking words of sincere blessing.

"Teacher Jun, I believe you will become a great painter in the future."

"Your brushstrokes are smooth and vivid, and you have a keen sense of light. The paintings you create are lively and natural. You just need an opportunity."

"I once heard a saying, 'When the great roc soars with the wind, it can soar up to ninety thousand miles.'"

"A moment of loneliness is nothing. As long as you keep moving forward, you will always see the light."

Combining Jun Yiqing's superb painting skills, and recalling the man's miserable appearance when he first saw him in the game.

The game does not explain the identities and backgrounds of the male protagonists, leaving it all up to Minghua to figure out and guess.

Minghua was very perceptive and could guess that either there are many good horses but few good horse trainers.

Or the genius is suppressed by those in power.

Since he is the male protagonist of the game, he can naturally break through the obstacles in front of him, and then move forward courageously and have a smooth road ahead.

Even when playing games, Minghua puts her heart into it.

At this moment, Jun Yiqing, who was being stared at by Minghuan, had his heart beating wildly.

Those dark, difficult and rainy childhood years.

It was as if the beautiful girl in front of him easily smoothed it out, and transformed it into another vivid memory full of sunshine and flowers.

He took the rose from Minghua's hand and sniffed it.

In her barren youth, she was a bright rose.