What she cares about is......

"Sir~Senior Brother...... This is what you gave me?"

Her disappointment was too obvious, Mu Xuanqing raised her eyebrows, "What, don't like it?"

It took him two days and two nights to paint, and she had this one in her hand......

It's not the only one.

He didn't start writing for more than ten years, and his painting skills were a little jerky, and he was not very satisfied with the first one, so he painted another one, the first one...... It was her portrait, when we first met that day, she appeared with a wound in one leg and looked a little embarrassed, but her eyes were shining like staring at some delicious food, he was too weak and extremely vigilant at the time, but in retrospect, his impression of her, from the first meeting, was very profound.

As if engraved in his mind, he remembered every subtle change in her expression at that time.

But after the painting, he felt dissatisfied, it was too jerky, and ......

How can I give her a portrait of myself as a gift for her ......meeting? What if she misunderstood?

Mu Xuanqing was so entangled in a gift for the first time, and then he painted a second picture......

This time his feeling gradually returned, not so jerky, and he was quite satisfied, although it was a little ...... to send it out

But he didn't have time to change either.

Because, she sent him a message before class got out of class today: "Senior brother~ What about my meeting gift? You won't want to lose it, right?"

Mu Xuanqing suddenly couldn't drag it out any longer.

He was a little excited and immediately told her, "Wait at the school gate." ”

He didn't realize that this sentence was like a schoolboy dating, and he really wanted to give her a gift.

As soon as Gu Qingyu opened it, he saw the ...... on it

Mu Xuanqing himself.

Mu Xuanqing is really good at painting, she hasn't painted for so many years, and only painting the second one makes Gu Qingyu feel even better than some of her teachers' paintings, she won't talk about the line color, as soon as Gu Qingyu opens it, she can't take her eyes off it......

Because, the painting of Mu Xuanming is just a portrait, it is lifeless, but his eyes are full of brilliance, staring at her burningly, making her heart slip through a strange feeling for a moment, not a very comfortable feeling, on the contrary, it makes people a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

But such discomfort and discomfort does not make people feel bad, but there is a strange feeling in my heart......

It was as if he was staring at her in the painting, just staring at her.

Gu Qingyu raised her head and looked at Mu Xuanqing, who was obviously a little uncomfortable, with a smile in her eyes, "Yes, I don't like it." ”

“......”

Mu Xuanqing couldn't tell what his mood was at the moment, anyway, he wasn't very comfortable.

Just as he was about to say that if she didn't like it, he would take back the painting and give her the celebrity calligraphy and painting originally prepared by Chen Ran, but unexpectedly, the girl in front of her had a slight glint in her eyes, pouted, and grabbed his tie a little unhappily and pulled him to her!

Mu Xuanqing's pupils shrank, because he was defenseless against her, his body was directly pulled by her and leaned over and almost pounced on her directly, fortunately, he pressed the wall behind her in time, Mu Xuanqing raised his head a little embarrassed, and felt that the faint fragrance on her body had already covered her breathing, and her clear and translucent eyes stared at him, watery, as if she could speak......

He heard her voice: "You know what I want...... It's you. But he used a portrait to perfunctory me...... Sir~ You're very cunning......"