Chapter 136 (1/2)

He frowned, then suddenly realized.

”No wonder I hurt so much. It was you who pricked me!”

I've been scolding him for being so big.

The truth has come to the surface. Xu Haodong is a refined cactus. He is prickly and prickly! they hurt!

Have you ever made a prick out of the image you printed when you were shameless and turned it into a cactus? That's the kind of thing a psycho would do!

”Don't touch me, I'm poisoned!”

Xu Haodong gave a pause.

”You mean I'm young? Let you see it again

Fang Zheng is laughing and drilling into the quilt, shouting that I mean you have some thorns, not that you are on pins and needles! It's late! Do it again and see how big your boyfriend is!

Press Fang Zheng in the quilt, hold his hand, put his fingers on the pillow, hug him face to face, kiss his mouth, kiss his chin, bite his nose, he bites his face, kiss his forehead, he kisses the tip of his nose.

If you don't bring * *, you are laughing. You kiss me, I want to kiss you. To express my joy with kissing, Fang Zheng reaches out his hand and hugs Xu Haodong, burying his head tightly on his shoulder.

Listening to his heart beating and his breathing, Fang Zheng was very steady.

Even the praise from the outside world, the constant affirmation of all teachers, and the success of individual painting exhibition suddenly pushed him to a new height. But he didn't have the arrogance and arrogance of being swaggered. He was so excited that he didn't know how much he weighed. Always feel that everything comes too soon, a chance he soared to the sky, a bit of foot can not step on the ground panic. Only holding him in such a way, I feel secure, and I don't have that kind of panic.

I belong to you, I love you, I belong here.

Prosperous and charming, he just wanted to keep the original idea, draw, and draw what he saw.

Why can autistic children draw brilliant paintings? Because the heart is not polluted, concentrate. Only by keeping the original heart can we integrate our feelings into the painting.

Don't be lost by fame and fortune.

Xu Haodong is to protect him from the troubles of ordinary life. As long as he pursues fame and wealth and loses himself, he can keep his original mood.

Who said he didn't match Xu Haodong? Xu Haodong knows how to protect himself and how to love himself.

”Say you love me.”

Fang Zheng muttered.

Xu Haodong tightens his arms.

”I love you the most. I love you so much. When I love you to the top of my heart, I laugh and show him my arm. You see, I have goose bumps.

”For the sake of being very qualified last night, and for the sake of being able to talk about love, I've painted you naked.”

Fang Zheng retreated slightly from Xu Haodong and had an idea in his mind. He wants to paint Xu Haodong in his own painting, and draw his perfect back, which is also the kind of naked.

”Get undressed and stand up.”

It's Xu Haodong's turn to feel embarrassed. He takes off all his clothes, and then he pats him on the back, touching his butt, waist and leg.

This time, there are two naked men. Xu Hao's body is bare on the east side, and his back is exposed. He holds out his hand to Fang Zheng, who is naked on the sofa, and his buttocks and long legs are exposed. His face is exposed, and his eyes are lingering.

Xu Haodong thinks it's just like the Greek mythology. Isn't that the God of men and women without clothes in the Greek mythology?

Force me in a low voice, make me stronger, just like Tarzan. The best back muscles are bulging, especially the tough guy. When you look at the thing that can lift a thousand jin, isn't it super handsome?

Fang is too lazy to pay attention to him.

It's raining in autumn. It's cold outside. It's almost late autumn. It's raining in autumn and it's cold.

Fang Zheng is painting their paintings in the studio, while Xu Haodong is peeling walnuts for Fang Zheng to eat.

The agent was excited and incoherent on the phone.

”The last exhibition was very successful, and then the Contemporary Art Association took you in as a member.”

Fang Zheng was not so surprised. It's very normal. When they held a forum in the morning, they thought of the result. The one who absorbed the fire was the one who spoke forcefully. It's a hidden rule.

Ning Bo is the director of the Art Association, because he became famous early. It's a little higher than him.

”Several art galleries have called to invite you to the exhibition. At present, I have worked out a plan for your personal exhibition tour. ”

This is beyond Fang Zheng. Is this the national tour?

”Morning, valley is invited to participate in contemporary French oil painting exhibition!”

Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows and got a little excited.

”The most exciting thing is that the triennial has also been invited.”

Fang Zheng showed his incredible surprise. The art exhibition held once every three years is one of the largest in China. It is not limited to China, but is open to the whole world. According to the official meaning of the organizer, it is an international platform for academic research and artistic creativity. It is held once every three years, and each time has a different theme. It's artists from all over the world.The last triennial was attended by artists or teams from more than 20 countries, as well as internationally renowned masters. Including many, photos, sculpture, painting, more kinds of elements to show in front of us.

”The three-year exhibition attracts many people from many countries to visit for half a month, and many people from home and abroad will come. Your popularity will be further expanded. ”

”Prepare well, Fang Zheng, your luck is coming!”