Lin Yuyan asked Hu Dongdong, "Do you know what Gu Yaoyang is afraid of?"

Hu Dongdong tilted his little head, thought about it and said, "Brother Yaoyang is very powerful, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Then, is there anything you like?"

Hu Dongdong thought about it again, and said blankly, "It doesn't seem to be there. Does smoking count? He always smokes."

"Well..." I like smoking, but I can't buy all the cigarettes in the store, so that he can't smoke, right?

Lin Yuyan felt distressed, he didn't know Gu Yaoyang at all, such as his likes and dislikes, his weaknesses, he wanted revenge at this moment, but he couldn't find any chance.

Hu Dongdong said, "If my brother wants to know, he can ask Brother Yaoyang in person."

Lin Yuyan said in frustration, "He probably won't tell me."

"Then you follow him every day!"

"Um?"

Hu Dongdong said: "If you want to know a person, you must get close to his life and buy his friends!"

"This...is this okay?"

"Why is it bad, otherwise there is no way to understand him."

Lin Yuyan thought for a while, that was the truth, he suddenly stood up, hugged Hu Dongdong and said excitedly, "Dongdong! You are truly a genius!"

Hu Dongdong giggled: "Brother Siyan said, he always buys me."

Before the driver came over, Lin Yuyan sent him another message saying that he would not go back for the time being. He followed Hu Dongdong to the small supermarket at the intersection, sold a few toiletries, bought another charger, and returned. Gu Yaoyang's home.

Seeing him coming back, Gu Yaoyang asked lightly, "Forgot something?"

Lin Yuyan shook his head with the plastic bag in his hand, and said with a smile, "Can I stay at your house for a few more days?"

"reason?"

Lin Yuyan had already thought about it for a long time. He was afraid that he would not agree, so he stepped into the room with one foot first, "Last time I saw you draw very well, and I want to ask you for advice."

Gu Yaoyang hummed and let him in, regardless of whether the reason was reasonable or not.

Now that he found this excuse, Lin Yuyan really asked for advice. He was afraid that Gu Yaoyang didn't have drawing paper at home. He just bought it at the small supermarket. He didn't have a drawing board. .

"Have you learned to draw before?" Lin Yuyan asked proactively.

Gu Yaoyang stood behind him, "Learn for a few days."

Lin Yuyan was surprised: "It's really only a few days?"

"Two or three months."

Lin Yuyan was a little envious. It was amazing to be able to draw so well in two or three months. Looking back at himself, he couldn't do anything. For a long time, he couldn't hold on, and there was an element of self-defeating. He always felt that he was still painting a mess under such good conditions, and he was even more discouraged.

Sighing lightly, he turned the unsharp pencil with both hands, feeling a little down.

"it's actually really easy."

"Um?"

Gu Yaoyang suddenly took the pencil from his hand and found a pencil sharpener from somewhere: "If you can't draw a fawn, then go and draw a guinea pig."

Lin Yuyan lowered his eyes and said sullenly, "You are laughing at me again..."

Gu Yaoyang said, "No." After a while, he handed him the sharpened pencil and said lightly, "The guinea pig is also very cute."

Lin Yuyan probably understood what he meant. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really not suitable for painting "Little Deer Dog".

Maybe paint something else, try a new style of painting, it will be better? He hesitated for a while, and just as he was about to write, his stomach began to growl. He only ate a little noodles last night, and he was already hungry by now.

With a sudden flash of inspiration, he stood up and asked Gu Yaoyang, "Have you eaten yet?"

Gu Yaoyang said, "I didn't eat."

"Then I will do it."

"you do?"

"Yeah!" Lin Yuyan ran into the kitchen one step ahead of him, and said diligently, "I've learned it, and there won't be any more problems. After all, living in your house can't be in vain."

Since he was rushing to cook, Gu Yaoyang ignored him and let him rummage around in the kitchen. Today, there are no tomatoes, and there are no vegetables in the refrigerator. If you don't use a kitchen knife, naturally you can't touch him. Unless he's an idiot, he doesn't. What will be the problem.

Obviously, Lin Yuyan was quite smart, and came out with two bowls of noodles after ten minutes.

One bowl was placed in front of Gu Yaoyang, and the other was reserved for himself.

"Try it," he said, looking a little uncomfortable.

Gu Yaoyang didn't move.

He let it go again.

Gu Yaoyang picked up the chopsticks hesitantly, his eyes flashed immediately, and he even wanted to feed him himself.

It wasn't until Gu Yaoyang narrowed his eyes dangerously that Lin Yuyan realized that his expression was too explicit, and hurriedly lowered his head, pretending that nothing happened.

But the unusual behavior was discovered.

Gu Yaoyang raised his eyebrows, thinking to himself, he was so pitiful just now, let him be happy.

Then he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

Lin Yuyan immediately changed his face as he always did, and asked with a grin, "How is it!"

"Ah..." Gu Yaoyang swallowed his face with difficulty and said, "It's so salty."

Chapter 11

It was the first time that Lin Yuyan did bad things. He had no experience and was full of loopholes. After Gu Yaoyang finished speaking, the lazy smile on his face completely destroyed his self-confidence.

I thought he was trapped, but whoever thought he jumped in and stood in the ring holding his chest, admiring his extremely naive and ridiculous methods at a young age.

Lin Yuyan felt that he was too eager to succeed, so he went back to the kitchen embarrassedly, and helped him fill a new bowl.

That night, Lin Yuyan slept in the living room. The small sofa in the living room was two-seater, with soft cushions, and it was bent, just enough for one person to lie down. Although it was a little narrower, it was more comfortable than the ground. He sat up from the bed this morning, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Gu Yaoyang should have moved him up while he was asleep.

Not simply staying for the night was enough of a guilty conscience. He didn't want to occupy the master's place and make himself even more guilty.