I have been living a very happy life recently and my condition has basically stabilized. I either eat or sleep at home every day. The good thing is that He Zhijin is with me at home.
Well, after eating and sleeping enough, it’s time to pay back my debts! There are so many backlogs on this account that if I don’t draw now, I really won’t be able to finish them!
"Xiao Jing, come out for dinner!" He Zhijin's voice rang out in the living room.
Jing Zuohuai wasted no time sketching on his digital tablet, and only went to wash his hands and eat when he had a rough idea. His sketch was a fan's creation, a reward for his 500,000 followers.
Jing Zuhuai was in an unexpectedly good mood. He hummed Fan Li's new OST and went to the living room to have lunch with He Zhijin.
He Zhijin helped him serve the rice and asked, "Are you reading the script in the study?"
Jing Zuohuai poured the juice and shook his head, then poured him a glass. "No, I'm painting."
"Drawing?" He Zhijin piqued his interest. Yes, Jing Zuhuai could draw, his fans had said. He'd even used a branch to draw on the ground on a reality show, and the production crew even gave him a close-up.
"Would it be convenient for me to take a look?" He was very curious; he had never seen his paintings before. I put the bowl in front of him. "I won't disturb you. I'll just sit next to you and watch."
Jing Zuohuai paused. What should he do? All his paintings are about him, so OC or something is not suitable for him to see!
"Is it not possible?"
What should I do? What should I do now?
Jing Zuohuai hesitated and said, "Well, well, I came up with this idea with some friends online, so it's not convenient to show it to others."
He Zhijin was a little disappointed, "Oh, okay."
Oops, I feel so guilty inside.
Jing Zuohuai covered his heart, "But, but I have other paintings, just some landscapes and sketches or something, do you want to see them, senior?"
Sorry, this is all I can show you.
He Zhijin was full of curiosity and nodded in agreement.
Jing Zuohuai sent him the photos and original drawings of his paintings that were saved on his phone, cautiously waiting for his opinion. He wasn't sure if He Zhijin Xihu would like them, or if they matched his aesthetic. Furthermore, some of his drawings were from a long time ago, and he didn't like saving drawings on his phone, so he sent him all the drawings he had.
“Some are still a little immature, and the painting techniques and color matching are not very mature.”
I was afraid that he wouldn't like it, but at the same time I was looking forward to his opinion.
He Zhijin carefully read through the paintings, examining each one closely. "Beautiful." He seemed to like them very much. "You can see that there are some differences between before and after, but they are both very beautiful. Now they are even more refined!"
"Have you ever learned to paint on your own?"
Jing Zuohuai shook his head. "I'm self-taught. I wasn't a stable person before. As I told you, my father used to be very strict, and everyday life was too boring for me. It was by chance that I saw an art exhibition, and that sparked my interest in painting, and then I slowly fell in love with it."
Jing Zuohuai's interests and hobbies all came by chance, and he is willing to spend time to study in depth.
Once an idea is established, results will be achieved.
Such scenery is extremely charming.
"By the way, Teacher Wen just sent me a message saying that the crew is expected to resume filming in fifteen days, so we have time to take promotional photos next weekend." He Zhijin said.
Jing Zuohuai nodded. "It's time to start filming. My situation has been delayed for a long time." Holding the chopsticks in his mouth, he said, "It seems that the whole thing needs to be reshot. I heard that the control of the film is not as strict as before. The previously deleted scenes should be added back."
He Zhijin smiled helplessly, "Didn't I tell you to spend less time on the internet? How come you know so much about this?"
"I didn't pay much attention to it," he said. "I overheard it when Miaomiao and I were talking about work. And I'm not that squeamish. I can handle some rumors."
Although I am still taking medicine, I can clearly feel that my condition is much better.
I am no longer as depressed as before and I am in a good mood every day.
Xu Qing was right, He Zhijin did play a supporting role by his side.
They had kissed and hugged each other. They ate and walked together every day, slept in each other's arms every night, and an ambiguous atmosphere surrounded them. However, they were not in a relationship.
There was an unbearable confession, but what followed was three years of separation.
"I like you so much." Jing Zuohuai said in a low voice.
He Zhijin didn't hear clearly, "What?"
Jing Zuohuai just shook his head slightly and slowly enjoyed his lunch.
He didn't dare confess again, at least not now.
He could sense that He Zhijin liked him and loved him. He no longer resisted his intimate actions and even took the initiative to get closer to him. But he knew that if he confessed his feelings now, he might not agree.
He Zhijin still had some unresolved issues in his heart, and he could sense that.
But so what? He still had secrets to hide from him. People who kept secrets from each other couldn't go far, Jing Zuohuai knew this.
But it doesn't matter, they still have a long way to go and there is no need to rush.
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