The master and apprentice got out of the car, and Xu Jin helped Teacher Chu take out the vegetables he had just bought from the trunk.
"I'll come, I'll come." The middle-aged man said to her, "You go in and take a look at Chuhang, give him some suggestions for his entries, I'll cook, and today there is the best chopped pepper fish head."
"Yeah." The girl handed him all the bags in her hand, "That's the hard work teacher." Then she watched him walk towards the kitchen.
Xu Jin turned around and walked to the studio with a familiarity.
When he saw Jin Yi's figure through the window, Chu Hang, who was hiding behind the easel, was not particularly excited, but felt a little guilty.
After all, he knew what he had done himself.
He went down the mountain to complain to Xu's parents and slander Xiang Heng. In fact, he realized his naivety afterwards.
If Xu's parents and mothers didn't respond at all, then Xu Jinyi was definitely not their biological child.
He guessed that Xu's father and mother would settle the score with Jin.
Jinyi was still very polite and knocked on the door before coming in.
"Please come in." Chu Hang also came back to his senses.
After the door opened, Jin appeared in his sight, and she walked inwards with his sight.
The girl didn't even ask for a crime as soon as she entered the door.
Chu Hang suppressed his guilt in his heart, "Bu Bu, do you want to help me with my entries? Give me some suggestions?" directly changed the topic.
"The suggestion is not a question, but I am interested in appreciating it, I will study."
As soon as Xu Jin took a step towards him, "Why is your father here, why is it my turn to give advice?"
"Everyone has their own ideas when doing creation. You are younger than him and the same age as me, and you may be able to speak more about the point."
Chu Hang took her to an easel not far away.
Jin bent over halfway, and she admired the painting seriously.
Chu Hang, who was standing aside, looked at the girl's side face. Her pure beauty made him more and more moved.
"Huang Nitian Nuanyang, the name of this work is very good." Xu Jin turned his eyes and looked at him, praising, "Your handwriting has made great progress."
"These words are practiced deliberately." Chu Hang's waist was straight, his eyes still on her side face, "How is the work? Do you see anything?"
Xu Jinyi admired his works seriously, and it is not difficult to see that he has put in real effort, and this work has indeed made great progress compared to Chu Hang's previous works.
"In the exploration of oil painting language, you seem to be more willing to moisten the flowers like the spring rain, and there is a little less impetuousness of young people. Do you have any feelings?" She asked, turning to look at him, but bumping into his infatuated life
In sight.
The sudden turn of eyes scared Chu Hang and met the water spirit's eyes. He blinked in panic, not wanting her to see what he was thinking.
Xu Jinyi looked him from top to bottom, "Are you distracted? Did you hear what I asked just now?"
"Yes." Chu Hang replied, "I am expressing it in a silent way."
"Um?"
"I mean my work is like the spring rain moistening flowers, which is what I am pursuing in recent times." Chu Hang looked at her without a moment, "I'm about to participate in the competition. Can you give me an encouragement hug?
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When Xu Jin heard this, he couldn't help frowning.
She stood up straight. Chu Hang has been haggard recently. He has stayed up late and has been too late? He has grown a little stubble and is more and more like an art-related person.
He looked at her expectantly like a child, and at the same time he seemed a little afraid of her.
"Do you still want to hug?" Xu Jinyi suddenly became serious and asked him softly, "Did you go down the mountain to find my mother yesterday?"
Chu Hang's chest shrank, and he had to face this topic after all.