Chapter 645 - If You Can Then Draw One Yourself!
Chapter 645 of "Invincible Little School Doctor" commences with: Afterward, Ye Haochuan was still full of life.Looking at Zhang Ziyi, Ye Haochuanâs eyes narrowed,... Donât miss the next part!
Afterward, Ye Haochuan was still full of life.
Looking at Zhang Ziyi, Ye Haochuanâs eyes narrowed, growing gentler by the moment.
After a while, Zhang Ziyi gradually recovered some strength.
âIâve never seen someone as bad as youâŚâ Zhang Ziyi slightly lifted her eyes, her look filled with reproach.
âA manâs not bad, a woman wonât love him.
I understand that much,â Ye Haochuan chuckled, âBesides, you were pretty into it just now.â
âWhat into it, it was clearly you forcing me, okay?
Youâre really terribleâŚâ Zhang Ziyi said with a blushing face.
âHahaha!â Ye Haochuan laughed triumphantly.
Suddenly, Ye Haochuan slapped his forehead, a look of regret on his face, âOh man, Iâm 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!â
âKeep it for your head!â Zhang Ziyi couldnât help but spit at him, this bad guy, heâs utterly terrible, she herself wouldnât even dare think about such a thing, and yet heâs thinking about passing it down to future generations, truly audacious to the extreme.
âHehe, why look at my head?
If youâre looking, look at my buddyâs head instead, now thatâs interesting,â Ye Haochuan teased.
âPtui, youâre speaking more and more nonsense.â 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 wasnât easy being him, without some skills, he really couldnât 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, âZiyi, since weâre free now, how about I paint a masterpiece for you, unprecedented and unforgettable, something weâll never forget in our entire lives, how about it?â
Zhang Ziyi paused, âYou can paint?
Since when did you learn?â
Ye Haochuan chuckled, âBeing around a beautiful artist like you, Iâve picked up a little bit of painting skills.
Just wait, Iâll paint one for you right now, guaranteed to make you exclaim non-stop.â
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.
âAlright then, let me see your skills, I could learn something too,â Zhang Ziyi straightened up her body, jokingly said with a laugh.
âI dare not claim much, in front of an artist like you, Ziyi, this is merely playing the lute to a cow.
But, the thing Iâll create, youâll never reach its âBoundaryâ with your skills.
He he.â
Seeing his boastful appearance, Zhang Ziyi couldnât help but laugh, âOh, really?â
âWatch this!â
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 couldnât help but laugh tenderly, but after barely laughing twice, she said with a flushed face, âWhat are you even painting?
Itâs embarrassing!â
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.
âHow annoying, why did you even draw this?â Zhang Ziyi began to complain with a flushed face.
âHow about it?
With your skills, could you draw this kind of âBoundaryâ?â Ye Haochuan said with a cheeky grin.
Boundary?
Zhang Ziyi secretly spat at him, but thinking about it, it wasnât that she couldnât reach this âBoundaryâ, she simply dared not, as it was utterly humiliating.
âHey, Ziyi, whatâs the meaning of this, looking down on my artwork?
If youâre capable, you draw one too!â Ye Haochuan said with a laugh.
Glaring at him, Zhang Ziyi, with a flushed face, said, âI canât be bothered with you.â
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 Yingxueâs voice came through, âSister Ziyi, is Brother Ye still there?â