Luo Yufei watched Ling Xiaoxiao pull Chu Qingqiu to hurry toward the road he came. They were petite and tall, looking very inconsistent, but extremely harmonious. At that moment, the smile on his face finally disappeared.
Two-purpose...
Finally, Ling Xiaoxiao pulled Chu Qingqiu to a slightly secluded place at the school gate. She let go of her hand and stared at him fiercely: "Mr. Chu, what do you mean? Why do you tell Xiaofei like this? Let me
He misunderstood our relationship?”
The angry Ling Xiaoxiao bulged her face and a faint blush, looking very cute.
Chu Qingqiu smiled slightly, and was not angry. She hugged her arms slanted and said lightly: "I just don't want to have another competitor, so this won't work?"
"Of course not! Also, you... When did I say that you have something to do with you?! There are a lot of women outside, and according to your charm, you are afraid that no woman will want it?"
Chu Qingqiu didn't care, and slightly crossed his shoulder: "No matter how many women there are outside, they are not what I need! There is nothing I can do about this!"
Ling Xiaoxiao heard this and knew that this person was very persistent and didn't plan to talk nonsense to him: "Okay, it's your right to whoever you like, but what I want to tell you is, please don't talk nonsense again in the future. OK
?!"
After saying that, she turned around and left...
"Haha...you're right, but you said, what would happen if the photo on my hand was seen by your senior?!"
Photos?! Could it be...
Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly turned around and happened to see Chu Qingqiu holding a cell phone in her hand. The screen of the phone was a photo of her and Luo Yufei holding hands. Because of the shooting angle, they were like they were close to each other.
More ambiguous.
Ling Xiaoxiao thought about the increasingly bad relationship with her senior in recent years. If he saw these photos again, he would not know what kind of storm would happen again...
Suddenly, her whole little face turned red with anger: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
While speaking, she rushed over impulsively and wanted to grab the phone in his hand, but Chu Qingqiu raised her arm gently. Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't reach it, so she had to tiptoe and snatch it, looking from a distance.
, like an adult teasing a little girl.
Finally, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't grab it, so she simply stopped robbing it.
Ling Xiaoxiao was gasping and staring at Chu Qingqiu. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't ignore the photos in his hands. She couldn't imagine what would happen if the senior saw it, but she knew that she would definitely
There is no way to argue.
Finally, she suppressed everything and lowered her voice and said, "Mr. Chu, don't make a fuss, okay?! My Xiaofei is really just an ordinary friend. I met when I was hiking today because I told him about it.
In the end, he invited me to his studio to help him see other paintings. If you don’t believe it, you can go to him to ask clearly.
Chu Qingqiu tilted his head slightly, as if he believed her words: "Okay, I believe your words for now, and the photos can be not shown to your seniors. However, I want you to promise me three conditions. First, don't call me.
My Young Master Chu, either call me Qingqiu or call me Brother Chu; second, promise to be my model, and it seems that I haven’t painted for a long time, and my hands suddenly itchy, and I want to draw! Third, in the future
Don't refuse me casually, but don't worry, I will never make any unfair requests to you. As long as you agree to these three points, I will delete the photo!"
Ling Xiaoxiao said at this time that she was unlucky, why did she meet this man at all?! Finally, she had to say: "There is no problem with the first one, but the second and third ones are a bit difficult. First, I am not a professional model.
, This is not done well. Secondly, I have to be a tutor in addition to working normally. If you ask me to go out when I am at work or while tutoring my children, how can I do it?!"
"Well... it seems quite reasonable!" Chu Qingqiu pretended to be thinking deeply, "But, I just want to draw you. I still have confidence in my painting skills, so the second point is not a problem! As for the first time, the first thing is not a problem!
Three points, I think I am still a person who is serious. What I mean by not rejecting me means when it is convenient for you!”
He said this, how could Ling Xiaoxiao find a reason?!
Finally, she had to nod: "Okay... Then I...I agree..."
Upon hearing this, Chu Qingqiu's eyes lit up: "Okay! Since that's the case, it's better to choose a day than to choose a day. Today is the weekend. You have time, so let's go now!"
Until she was brought back to his house by Chu Qingqiu, Ling Xiaoxiao had not come to her senses. She looked at a white dress in her hand, hesitated for a long time before changing into it, then opened the door and walked out...
In the studio, Chu Qingqiu has already set up the easel, rice paper, and oil paint. He hasn't painted for a long time. If he hadn't gone to school to find a teacher today and then saw Ling Xiaoxiao again, he wouldn't know when he would be able to do so.
Lift up the brush.
Finally, he heard a slight sound of opening the door, and then heard footsteps that seemed to be there and there, very light... as if he was afraid of scaring someone.
Chu Qingqiu's lips unconsciously raised a smile, and finally, a figure stopped beside him. He looked up and saw Ling Xiaoxiao wearing a knee-length white dress. Her smooth and beautiful little face was not put on.
Any pinky looks extremely innocent and charming. On those smart and black eyes, the long eyelashes tremble gently, under the straight nose, the rose-like lips are tightly pursed, looking very nervous
.
Chu Qingqiu was stunned by her beauty and almost couldn't help it, wanting to hold her in her arms.
When he finally endured it, he stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her towards the scenic area ahead...
"Ah..." Ling Xiaoxiao was pulled around by a big hand that stretched out, but fortunately, the other party was not walking fast, which saved her from the bad luck of falling.
"You just sit there and put in a very casual position and it's OK, okay... that's it..."
When Ling Xiaoxiao poses, Chu Qingqiu walks back to the edge of the easel. When he just picks up the pen, something wrong appears: "Well... it seems a bit monotonous... something is missing..."
Ling Xiaoxiao was awkward to sit like this, but when she waited for the other party's words, she finally got angry. She turned her eyes and looked at the other party, with a very serious and cold face saying: "Can you draw now?