Chapter 118 The sick and sweet junior begged me to coax him again (2)

Zhou Qing was so ambitious that he laughed too kindly, and said, "What you have to do is very simple. Do you see the stool in front? Just sit there. If it is convenient......"

Song Yan looked in the direction of Zhou Qing's finger. There was an open space in front of the easel, and a chair was placed in the center.

He walked over with his long legs and interrupted lightly, "Sorry, it's inconvenient."

Eh?!

Zhou Qing subconsciously touched his heart and muttered, "I haven't said what I want to do yet. Could it be that my heart is saying too loudly..."

She coughed lightly and said to everyone: "Ying Jing Yin Jing, the model is in place, let's start doing it."

As soon as these words came out, the sound in the studio gradually became much smaller.

Song Yan sat there casually, with no unnecessary expression on his delicate face, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and his lips under his high and straight nose looked a little soft.

The boy's temperament is clean and lazy, full of tension.

In the quiet studio, only the sound of brushes can be heard.

Several young girls who were peeking accidentally met him and blushed in an instant.

Song Yan casually looked away and accidentally saw Zhao Ge in the crowd.

Zhao Ge wore a white dress, with slightly curly long hair behind his ears, and his temperament was cold and outstanding.

Half of the sunlight outside the window came over, forming a layer of halo on her body.

If she comes to be a model, it seems to be more suitable than herself.

Just as this thought came to Song Yan's mind, Zhao Ge suddenly raised his eyes and the two of them met in sight.

Zhao Ge's eyes were calm and his eyes fell faintly on his face.

The look was pure and nothing was mixed with.

Song Yan claimed that he had been accustomed to the eyes of everyone since he was a child, but now he met Zhaoge, but he felt a little nervous.

Zhaoge looked serious and looked up at Song Yan's face from time to time. The "Song Yan" on the drawing board gradually appeared.

For Song Yan, the unnatural slightest bit was only a moment, and he quickly adjusted his state.

But I have to admit that the girl in a white dress in the entire studio is indeed a bit unique.

This sitting lasted for three hours. Song Yan lowered his head slightly and rubbed his sore neck.

After everyone in the studio handed over the homework to the assistant teacher Zhou Qing, they slowly packed up their things and looked towards Song Yan intentionally or unintentionally.

The little girls pushed and yelled, and from time to time they chuckled with a few chuckles.

Zhou Qing stepped forward and thanked Song Yan. While listening to Zhou Qing's words, Song Yan caught a glimpse of the white dress.

[System: Ding! Curiosity of the guide object +10, the current curiosity is 10, please continue to work hard!]

The white skirt disappeared at the door, and he moved back his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was just right, and he politely refused Zhou Qing's invitation to dinner, "You are just a little bit of work, Sister Zhou, don't be polite. I have to go back to the team for training later, so I'll leave first."

Zhou Qing was not surprised that Song Yan refused, and she just said politely. Zhou Qing said regretfully: "That's it, okay, go back quickly. Anyway, thank you for saving the situation today."

Outside the painting room, Zhao Ge met his original teacher.

She took the initiative to say hello, "Teacher Qin, I'm just about to find you."

Qin Yu is in her forties and has excellent maintenance. At first glance, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

She teaches rigorously, but she likes her beloved disciple from the bottom of her heart.

Qin Yu nodded and smiled, "How is Xiao Zhao? Go back to campus and experience it. Do you have the original feeling?"

The original body is going to hold an art exhibition recently. Due to limited inspiration, he thought about looking for his feelings to his alma mater and visiting his mentor.

Zhaoge chuckled and said, "It's not bad, it gave me a lot of inspiration. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. The little girl now is more lively and cute than we were back then."

Qin Yu waved his hand and smiled even more, "Don't mention it, it's a lot of headaches for me. It's really more and more.

When will you have time, come and help me take your junior brothers and sisters.

Let’s have a few exchanges and discussions to give them a setback. Let them be unaware of the world and their minds will never be calmed down.”

In the corridor opposite, Song Yan walked forward with his hands in his pockets, and his tall figure was particularly outstanding.

He took a quick step, and his back flashed in a flash.

Zhaoge withdrew his gaze without a trace and replied with a smile: "Okay."

In the evening, Song Yangang returned to the dormitory after training from the swimming pool.

He lives in four bedrooms, and two other roommates moved out of school one after another and rarely came back.

As soon as Song Yan opened the door, he heard the sound of game coming from Xia Yu's desk.

Xia Yu was carrying headphones and flexibly manipulating them on the keyboard with both hands. When he saw someone coming, he took off half of the headphones and said, "Here I'm back."

"Um."

Song Yan responded lightly, twisted his wrist and closed the door, and then walked towards his desk.

Xia Yu accelerated his moves. After playing a game, he ignored his teammates' greetings and kept Guan Mai off the line and brought the midnight snack at the table to Song Yan, "It's still hot, Brother Yan eat it."

Song Yan glanced at the food box and did not postpone it. He started to unpack the packaging bag and teased, "Why don't you beat it?"

Usually at this time, Xia Yu's butt was stuck on a chair and couldn't even push it away with a needle.

Weird, this is really weird.

Xia Yu rubbed his hands, "How is the modeling experience today?"

"It's okay."

Song Yan answered with perfunctory expression, Xia Yu carefully observed his expression and said, "I forgot to tell you that the last time I promised Sister Zhou was two models, tomorrow..."

With a "bang", the chopsticks that had just been pulled out were quickly stuffed back, completing a small drift on the table.

Song Yan pushed the food box in the direction of Xia Yu and said decisively: "Go to it yourself."

"Brother Yan, I want to go by myself, but the girls in the studio praised you. As soon as you appeared, they blocked your brother's road. Are you good at it? Is it good to help others?"

Song Yan glanced at him and said nothing.

Xia Yu flashed his mind and patted his chest and promised: "Don't you fall in love with Leng Li in the next yard? In this way, please help me go to the studio again. I will teach you how to chase people, and you will be sure to chase Leng Li.

!”

Song Yan's face darkened for a moment, "Do you think I can't chase people?"

Xia Yu took a step back and said aggrievedly: "Brother Yan, have you ever been in a relationship?"

After a moment of silence... "No."

Xia Yu snapped his fingers and continued, "Who is Leng Li? Everyone who chases her is lined up. Although you know each other, it is still difficult to chase the school beauty.

I'll do it, teach and teach, absolutely reliable!"

Song Yan put his arm on the table and his fingers beat the table rhythmically, but his mind was a little wandering.

The white skirt flashed through my mind, and Song Yan said angrily: "No more examples."

The next day, Song Yan came to the studio with a familiarity, but did not see the cold figure yesterday.
Chapter completed!