645: Chapter 644: If You Can, Then Draw One Yourself!
645: Chapter 644: If You Can, Then Draw One Yourself!
Afterward, Ye Haochuan was still full of life.
Looking at Zhang Ziyi, Ye Haochuan’s eyes narrowed, growing gentler by the moment.
After a while, Zhang Ziyi gradually recovered some strength.
“I’ve never seen someone as bad as you…” Zhang Ziyi slightly lifted her eyes, her look filled with reproach.
“A man’s not bad, a woman won’t love him.
I understand that much,” Ye Haochuan chuckled, “Besides, you were pretty into it just now.”
“What into it, it was clearly you forcing me, okay?
You’re really terrible…” Zhang Ziyi said with a blushing face.
“Hahaha!” Ye Haochuan laughed triumphantly.
Suddenly, Ye Haochuan slapped his forehead, a look of regret on his face, “Oh man, I’m such an idiot, how did I forget to capture that perfect scene earlier?
If we kept it as a keepsake, to show our future kids, to pass down to future generations, how meaningful that would be!”
“Keep it for your head!” Zhang Ziyi couldn’t help but spit at him, this bad guy, he’s utterly terrible, she herself wouldn’t even dare think about such a thing, and yet he’s thinking about passing it down to future generations, truly audacious to the extreme.
“Hehe, why look at my head?
If you’re looking, look at my buddy’s head instead, now that’s interesting,” Ye Haochuan teased.
“Ptui, you’re speaking more and more nonsense.” Zhang Ziyi raised her delicate hand, lightly hitting him.
Seeing her finally laugh, radiant with smiles, Ye Haochuan silently breathed a sigh of relief, damn, it wasn’t easy being him, without some skills, he really couldn’t handle this girl!
At that moment, Zhang Ziyi felt a bit uncomfortable lying down, and turned over.
Suddenly, an idea struck him and he chuckled, “Ziyi, since we’re free now, how about I paint a masterpiece for you, unprecedented and unforgettable, something we’ll never forget in our entire lives, how about it?”
Zhang Ziyi paused, “You can paint?
Since when did you learn?”
Ye Haochuan chuckled, “Being around a beautiful artist like you, I’ve picked up a little bit of painting skills.
Just wait, I’ll paint one for you right now, guaranteed to make you exclaim non-stop.”
Zhang Ziyi was a bit skeptical, but somewhat intrigued, she had a profound interest in painting, and if her beloved could also paint, that would mean they were on the same wavelength, and they would have more in common in the future.
“Alright then, let me see your skills, I could learn something too,” Zhang Ziyi straightened up her body, jokingly said with a laugh.
“I dare not claim much, in front of an artist like you, Ziyi, this is merely playing the lute to a cow.
But, the thing I’ll create, you’ll never reach its ‘Boundary’ with your skills.
Seeing his boastful appearance, Zhang Ziyi couldn’t help but laugh, “Oh, really?”
Ye Haochuan gestured with his hand, and the strong suction from his palm pulled a nearby easel closer, then he took down the canvas and brushes and started painting.
His painting skills were indeed cringe-worthy, the lines were all crooked and twisted.
Zhang Ziyi only glanced once and couldn’t help but laugh tenderly, but after barely laughing twice, she said with a flushed face, “What are you even painting?
It turned out, Ye Haochuan was sketching a stick figure.
Even though the lines were simple, the style of the drawing sketched out action scenes.
“How annoying, why did you even draw this?” Zhang Ziyi began to complain with a flushed face.
With your skills, could you draw this kind of ‘Boundary’?” Ye Haochuan said with a cheeky grin.
Zhang Ziyi secretly spat at him, but thinking about it, it wasn’t that she couldn’t reach this ‘Boundary’, she simply dared not, as it was utterly humiliating.
“Hey, Ziyi, what’s the meaning of this, looking down on my artwork?
If you’re capable, you draw one too!” Ye Haochuan said with a laugh.
Glaring at him, Zhang Ziyi, with a flushed face, said, “I can’t be bothered with you.”
However, as much as she said that, she still took the paintbrush from his hand, turned over the page he had drawn on, and began to paint.
After all, she was trained in the arts.
With just a few strokes, the image of a woman, both joyful and shy, vividly appeared on the paper.
Damn, this picture, great.
Looking at the ** image on the paper, Ye Haochuan was very satisfied.
He was just thinking when suddenly there was a knock at the door, and then Su Yingxue’s voice came through, “Sister Ziyi, is Brother Ye still there?”