72. Chapter seventy-two
Chapter 72
On the way to the hotel, Du Jingzhi was already trembling with coldness.
The weather is very cold, especially at night. The bitter cold wind is like an assassin attacking at night. Wherever it goes, it is in a mess.
After getting off the taxi and entering the hotel, Du Jingzhi was jumping around, his voice trembling, and he kept muttering: "I won't call him Du Jingzhi in the future, but I'm really cold. I suddenly understand why there are so many women wearing fur here, it's really cold..."
When they entered the hotel, they felt a heat flow. The two of them were afraid that the temperature would suddenly change and they would catch a cold. They both took off their coats shortly after entering the door.
Back in the room, Du Jingzhi took off his coat casually, got into the quilt, rolled over, and the quilt wrapped around his whole body, looking like a huge caterpillar. He lay inside and sighed comfortably: "Only this is the harbor."
After going to bed on the weekend, I lifted up my clothes, pulled Du Jingzhi's feet up, put them on my stomach, and used my body to warm Du Jingzhi's feet. Du Jingzhi didn't expect it to be so cold here, so my shoes were still the same pair I wore at home. Now my feet are frozen, and I feel like I'm scalded when I put them on my skin on the weekend.
"Isn't it cold?" Du Jingzhi asked quickly, wanting to pull his feet back.
"It's really cold, but you can warm up like this." He was still gentle on the weekend. He felt that his stomach was a little cold, so he moved Du Jingzhi's feet to his chest again.
“Does my feet sweat?”
"I didn't feel it, but it's warmer."
Du Jingzhi lay on the bed and stepped on his chest on the weekend. He felt very comfortable in the touch. He couldn't help but smile and bent his eyes and asked, "Go to ski tomorrow?"
"No, that was the last stop, the location was quite far away. Let's go to see the Siberian tiger first, then go to the church, and have some delicious food here. The itinerary is not compact."
Du Jingzhi lay on the bed on his back, nodded, and fell asleep not long after, without washing up.
When I let go of his feet on the weekend and looked over, I found that Du Jingzhi was actually asleep with a smile. I couldn't help but laugh, always feeling that his smile could be contagious.
After being with Du Jingzhi, there was a kind of joy in my body that had been suppressed, which suddenly overflowed. It was like a jar filled with candy, filled with sweetness, and candies poured out one by one.
He went to the bathroom to throw a towel, came back to help Du Jingzhi wipe his face, hands and feet, and let him go to bed directly, and then went to wash himself.
Skiing was the last stop for the two of them. A few days ago, I went to see Siberian tigers, found several specialty shops in the city, ate enough money, and went to the mall, and played in the game city for several hours.
The last two days are reserved for skiing.
When we arrived at the ski resort, we told him on the weekend: "We should not go to see the rime, because many one-day tour groups will go to see the rime first after going there. When we come back to ski in the afternoon, the ski resort will be overcrowded. We will ski for a while in the morning. The coach ignores them, the charges are high and tips are charged. I can teach you."
"Okay." Du Jingzhi felt that he was like a fool when he came out on the weekend. He followed him wherever he said he would go there. He told him that he would go there every day after the weekend. He followed the weekend every day, and brought him how much money he brought when he came, and now he still had how much money he left. It was really a treat to him on the weekend.
After getting the ski, Du Jingzhi sighed: "So this thing has shoes?"
"What about that?"
"I thought there was only board, like a skateboard."
I just smiled on the weekend and didn't say anything.
As the weekend said, there were not many people in the morning, and I always taught him patiently on the weekend. He was also a person with good motor nerves and had a good understanding. Soon, he was able to follow the weekend to the track.
By noon, the two left the ski resort.
Now, the two have changed into a hotel, where there is no network cable, and the wireless network card signal is not good, so Du Jingzhi plugs in a hand-painted board and starts drawing.
He did not bring a painting tool, and the cover picture was arranged with the magazine before drawing it. He first inserted the hand-painted board, finished drawing the personification of January, saved it, and posted it on Weibo with text: the personification of January, and follow-up. The first time he used the hand-painted board, it was a bit hand-made. Thanks to the voiceover guy for sending the hand-painted board @ Qiao Lianzhi.
Nowadays, the Weibo post on the weekend is no longer blank. I only uploaded four photos of Siberian tigers yesterday. These tigers grew up with food. They all looked like water balloons, and their flesh on their bodies was so fat that they lost their majesty that they looked like water-filled pigs.
After watching the weekend, he sighed, pointed at the fat Siberian tiger and said, "Look at them."
What to watch?
He doesn't want to see it!
After uploading the picture, he began to refine the colors of the other three characters. Because he was unfamiliar, he painted them very slowly, and he didn't want to have any tiles without wrinkles. The colors were painted very seriously. Although he was not as good as those masters who used hand-painted boards all year round, he was also very good at it.
If you don’t have a good color, you can rely on your skills to support it. You can see the charm by just a few strokes.
At night, he finished painting two characters from February and saved them first and waited for two days before posting them.
After drawing these, he looked at the time and it was already 10 o'clock in the evening. He was sleepy at all, so he had a sudden idea and created a new picture and began to draw the scene of ice lamps.
The two of them failed to take a few photos successfully, so he could only find some detailed pictures online, and he had been there and felt them himself, so he began to draw pictures there.
The general background is the night, and the night sky is not too gorgeous, but it has a beautiful starry sky and a comfortable color combination. The beautiful ice lamp is like a beacon in the night, glowing fluorescent, giving it a feeling of a dream castle. The whole picture is very exquisite in composition, the color matching is very bold, and it is also matched with some abstract small things.
On the weekend, I put the freshly squeezed juice I just bought downstairs next to Du Jingzhi, looked at the screen, and said for a while: "This is beautiful, and it feels like it is healed. I always feel that your style is not fixed yet."
"A newbie, I just want to explore various ways to see which style is better to master. In addition, I really don't have any fixed style."
"Actually, you have long and thin characters when you draw them. Do you notice that your legs look particularly long?"
Du Jingzhi was silent for a while but no answer.
I finished talking on the weekend and suddenly realized that I said "oh" and stopped talking.
It turns out that what kind of person do you like will also affect your style?
Du Jingzhi really looked back at his character picture and looked at it. It was really... the characters were all tall and had very long legs.
Chapter completed!