Chapter 630

"I'm still sober now, and I won't get drunk after two more drinks."

"Stop drinking."

"We're here just to drink two cups. If you drink too much, it will hurt your health."

Haitong looked at her quietly.

After Shen Xiaojun was silent, he got up and left, and reminded his younger brother to watch Haitong.

After a while, Shen Xiaojun came back, she took a pen, a few pieces of paper, and a glass of wine.

"Don't drink after drinking this cup. Ask for a few pieces of paper for you to draw."

"Sister, Sister Haitong is drunk, can she still draw?"

Hai Tong said she was not drunk, but she was.

Shen Xiaojun didn't answer his younger brother's question, but handed the pen and paper to Haitong, Haitong took it, stopped drinking, and just drew on the paper.

She drew an egg first.

Little brother Shen: "..."

It is very easy to draw a egg when drunk, and he can also draw an egg drunk.

After Haitong drew an egg, she drew a lake in front of the egg. She deliberately drew many circles on the same place on the lake surface, and the circles rolled all the way to the bottom of the lake. Finally, she drew figures in the empty space in front of the lake.

Little brother Shen was amazed.

"Sister, does Sister Haitong like to draw when she's drunk?"

Shen Xiaojun nodded, "She wanted to swear in her heart, but she couldn't swear. Give her a pen and paper, and she will vent her anger, and it will be fine."

Little brother Shen: "..."

There are such strange people.

Fortunately, my sister can understand Sister Haitong. If it were him, he would never understand.

When drawing characters, Haitong was very serious.

Shen Xiaojun didn't even need to get close to look at it, but he could guess that Haitong was painting Zhan Yin.

Little brother Shen was just curious, and kept watching Haitong draw.

Haitong drew a bust of Zhan Yin. After finishing the painting, she looked at it and deliberately drew a heart in place of the heart, but the heart was very small by her.

Putting down the pen, she picked up the glass of wine that she hadn't drunk, and drank the glass of wine while admiring her paintings.

I feel that the characters I draw are finally resembling. In the past, she was not very good at drawing characters.

Shen Xiaojun picked up the painting to look at, and praised authentically: "Tongtong, you have finally made a breakthrough in drawing characters, Mr. Zhan was drawn so vividly by you, those cold eyes, stern face, so similar, almost like It's like taking a picture of him."

But he knew in his heart that his friend was really moved by Zhan Yin, so he could draw Zhan Yin so much.

"Sister, did Sister Haitong paint a lake or a river? What do all those circles mean?"

Shen Xiaojun turned his head to look at his younger brother, "What kind of eyes do you have, you can't tell if it's a lake or a river?"

"Your sister Haitong draws so well, you can't tell the difference. Don't play so many games or hurt your eyes. Tomorrow, ask Mom to cook some pig liver and wolfberry leaf soup for you to drink, so that you can clear your liver and improve your eyesight."

Little brother Shen took the painting from his sister's hand and looked at it, muttering: "The lake is too small, and the river is not painted as a long river. I really can't tell whether it is a river or a lake."

"Draw so many circles in the same place. If you are playing with water and keep stirring in the same place, what will the water look like?"

"Rolling up the sediment at the bottom of the water, muddying the water quality."

"Yes, it's muddy."

"Then this bastard... bastard?"

Little brother Shen looked up at Haitong, Haitong was only focused on drinking, Shen Xiaojun knew it and didn't say a word.

Little brother Shen looked at Zhan Yin's portrait again and understood the meaning of the painting, but he didn't know who this man was?

Sister Haitong called that man an asshole.

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