"Then...two? Let's start?"

After looking at Han Yu for about five or six seconds, Kim Taeyeon came to her senses from the cautious reminder on the side.

She quickly pursed her lips, raised her hand and tweaked her hair in her ears, and smiled at Suwa, who was quietly looking at her two people with her eyes to hide the unnatural expression.

Han Yu's performance was very calm. When he looked back, he naturally had a polite smile on his face, nodding at Suwa and said, "I'll bother you, Teacher Suwa."

"Nothing." Fortunately, Suwa did not show any embarrassing reaction. She just smiled intimately like before, waved her hand and said to the two of them: "So, Mr. Han and Miss Taeyeon, because today is just a simple interest class, and I am also curious about the painting skills of both of you, so I will teach you some simple techniques and concepts first, and then after you complete a painting separately, I will guide you on the situation of both of you. Is this OK?"

There was nothing wrong with suwa's words, and Han Woo and Kim Taeyeon nodded when they heard this.

Next, they sat in their seats and glanced at Han Yu who was sitting beside them from the corner of their eyes, Kim Taeyeon still let out a sigh of relief in her heart, brushed away the extra restless emotions, calmed down, and really listened to Suwa's teaching seriously.

She still doesn't know why her Oppa suddenly wanted to bring her to learn painting, or today, or time like this, but in short, no matter whether he was on a whim or some other reason, since he had been tricked by him, he couldn't just leave.

Anyway, when you return to the dormitory, you will be alone in the quilt. Listening to your favorite illustrator lectures here may be a good choice. Of course... the biggest reason here is that the person who called you was him.

No matter how home-dwelling a person is, there is always someone in the world who can call her out of bed, no matter if it is a relative or anyone else...

"...So, in my opinion, I think when I draw, I just want to draw as much as I do when I create, because if I force myself to work hard, I will feel inconvenient and feel a sense of burden in my heart."

Speaking of this, Suwa paused and noticed the two figures with a very large height difference in front of him. After confirming that both of them were listening attentively, he clapped his hands with satisfaction and continued, "Then, next, Mr. Han, you guys start painting."

"Well, um? Teacher Suwa, now? Here?" Kim Taeyeon was stunned and looked around, "Then what are we... drawing?"

"Any object is fine, it's just improvisation." Suwa blinked, "Ah. Otherwise... Mr. Han, you guys will draw each other's portrait?"

"Each person draws each other?"

This time, there were two surprises that happened at the same time.

Looking at each other, Kim Taeyeon bit her lower lip for no reason and wanted to refuse. As a result, before she could open her mouth, a clear voice rang out first.

"Then, okay!"

o,oppa!

He quickly pulled his cuffs with his little hands below, and Kim Taeyeon hurriedly signaled him with a small look.

It was a strange thing for two friends of the opposite sex to date in private, but now they have to draw portraits of each other. What does this look like...

As a result, someone's wink seemed to have aroused at this time again.

With Kim Taeyeon's angry and funny helpless look, the oppa in her family turned her head to look at him, and then the guy blinked, as if he was understanding his meaning, but then he actually stood up without saying a word to get the painting tools on the table! By the way! Before he got up, he rubbed his head odiously again!

Forget it... Let's follow this oppa today. After all, it's rare that he and himself came out alone...

Kim Taeyeon roughly guessed that Han Yu was pretending to be stupid and pretending not to understand her hint. She didn't understand what her Oppa wanted to do, but it was already like that. She seemed to have no other choice except being obedient.

However, the imagination is beautiful, and when it comes to the scene, you will find that the facts are not so satisfactory.

Kim Taeyeon has not systematically learned painting. The so-called "Kim Huabo" is just a favorite name given to fans. She knows that she is just talented in the application of colors, and it is okay to draw small patterns. She really can't describe things and draw real people.

Another key element is that there are third-party outsiders present.

Even if it is a painter I like very much, I have had a relationship with her through the painting book before. I wonder if I am very timid when I come to reality?

After the two of them set up the drawing board, suwa watched for a while, and took out his painting tools, lowered his head and started to create. From time to time, he would raise his head and look at it with a strange look.

These dynamics were all taken into consideration by Kim Taeyeon, who was already nervous.

She was a little curious about what Suwa was drawing, and was embarrassed to go over and read it. On the other hand, she thought that if Suwa finished drawing herself later, the drawing paper in front of her would be basically blank, and she felt a faint anxiety in her heart.

In fact, she understood that the two of them came here today for a whim at most. Even if they painted really badly, the other party would not laugh at her.

But it was the urgency that this kind of achievement would be noticed that made her feel uncomfortable.

Especially, she thought that if that person would see his work later, if he saw him paint his portrait in strange shapes... this oppa would probably be so angry, right?

Thinking about this, Kim Taeyeon smiled bitterly with pleasure.

"Taeyeon, don't you...don't you draw?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice of inquiry came from the front.

I suddenly turned my head and saw the slender figure standing opposite me looking at me with a slightly puzzled look.

Under the studio lighting, his angular face was reflected with a little hazy halo.

As if he saw the reflection of himself in the dark pupils, Kim Taeyeon felt a little nervous. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a soft question coming from her ear.

"Don't you know how to start writing?"

He said his own difficulties in one sentence. Kim Taeyeon couldn't help but follow his words and found that he had put down the brush in his hand and walked to his side.

"Oh... it seems to be a bit difficult."

"No, stop watching! Oppa! Don't..."

He stared at the few sloppy strokes on his drawing paper that were simply drawn with a pencil. His face suddenly burned. Kim Taeyeon wanted to bury her head and be an ostrich. She hurriedly covered the drawing paper with her hands, but was instantly grabbed by a slender palm with a slightly warm palm.

The whole person was stunned. When she turned her head and looked at her, her breathing between her nose was slightly stagnant.

On one side of her head, a handsome face that she knew was close to her. It was only a short distance from her that she could even see the slender eyelashes on his eyelids.

If he hadn't seemed to be focusing on the drawing board in front of him at this moment and hadn't looked at him, Kim Taeyeon would have been afraid that he would be screaming out in a flash...

"Well...or, I'll help you?"

"Ah...ah? Help me? No need..."

"Isn't it impossible to draw it? Since it's a portrait of me, is there anyone more familiarity with me?"

Under that gentle and a little irresistible voice, Kim Taeyeon's subconscious rejection seemed very weak.

Han Yu smiled and let go of the girl's hand, but before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she felt two hands on her shoulders and gently pressed her on the chair. Then, her whole body suddenly became tense!

Because, she could feel that the man, he stood behind him and bent down.

His face fell to his ears, and his hand grabbed his hand and picked up a pencil.

As if she was wrapped in a tall warm breath, she hugged inside and her mind gradually became blank.

Nothing can be felt.

In the end, a close whisper came vaguely, containing a shallow and extremely gentle smile.

...

"Then let's start, Miss Jin Huabo."
Chapter completed!