Wen Ting didn't speak, just stared at the little girl in front of him.

Yan'er was stared at by this gaze, and finally reluctantly admitted it after a long time.

"Well, I'm just a little bit fond of him, but I like this kind of thing...... Oh, I don't know, don't look at me like that, okay. Yan'er sat on the stone bench dejectedly, not caring about the progress of Zhao Haitang and Chen Yuhe.

Wen Ting said earnestly: "It's normal for you to have a good impression of the opposite sex at your age, and only Zhao Haitang is single among your friends, plus Wang Shuo and Shen ** proposed yesterday, it will inevitably give you psychological hints." ”

Obviously it was a well-intentioned persuasion, but for Yan'er, she was usually fed up with the experience taught by her elders at home, and this time she came out to play to escape, and now when she heard Wen Ting say this, she was inevitably irritable.

Even if Wen Ting is her idol, Yan'er is still young after all, and she can do whatever she wants, without going through her brain at all.

"But I want to remind you that I can't help Zhao Haitang at all, I don't know much about him, I don't know what kind of person he is, you'd better be careful, he doesn't have a clear attitude towards you. Wen Ting said seriously.

But more words were put in my heart.

Although she has not had much contact with Zhao Haitang, she can also see some clues from his so-called actions, although Zhao Haitang is attentive to Chen Yuhe, but after all, she gives herself psychological hints in the name of chasing stars, otherwise she may not have lasted so long.

From other places, whether it is making an appointment to come out to play and go directly to the destination to cause everyone to wait for him for half an hour, or proposing things that make people feel embarrassed and difficult to deal with on the game of Truth or Dare, it can be seen that although Zhao Haitang is okay, he is a person who will not be responsible for doing things.

Especially with such a character, it is more able to attract Yan'er who is still an adolescent.

Wen Ting didn't dare to say these words, after all, even if he said Yiyan'er's current state, he couldn't listen to it at all.

Wen Ting continued: "So I think that you are still young now, you still need to see more and understand more, after all, you have limited circle of friends now, and there are more and better waiting for you outside......"

"Aren't you just not used to looking at others!" Yan'er suddenly stood up and looked at Wen Ting angrily.

Being stared at by Yan'er's undisguised angry eyes made Wen Ting feel very uncomfortable.

She treats Yan'er as her sister and hopes to protect her, but ......

"I didn't mean that. Wenting said with a frown.

"Then what do you mean, don't you just think that I am not worthy of Zhao Haitang, don't you think I think this way is strange, don't you, I know that you don't like me, only Zhao Haitang will listen to me patiently, you are still very disgusted with me now, and think I am a fart. Yan'er said loudly, and her tears were disobedient and left, with a look of grievance.

Wen Ting's heart was not angry, but full of distress: "You calm down, I didn't mean that." ”

Who knew that in the next second, Yan'er roared directly and madly: "You are completely different from what I imagined you! I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Then he ran away while wiping away tears.

Wen Ting looked at Yan'er's back as she left, thoughtfully.

Could it be that my approach was too radical?

The voice here attracted the attention of Chen Yuhe and Zhao Haitang, and the conversation between the two seemed to have come to an end.

And Zhao Haitang moved lonely in the direction of Wen Ting.

Until Zhao Haitang appeared in front of Wen Ting.

"What happened just now?" Zhao Haitang looked reluctant, and it seemed that the conversation with Chen Yuhe was not pleasant.

Wen Ting said helplessly and casually: "Yan'er quarreled with me in a child's temper." ”

"Oh, it's okay, a child's temper comes and goes as fast as it comes. Zhao Haitang comforted absent-mindedly and casually.

But now Wen Ting understands what the image of Yan'er is in Zhao Haitang's heart, she is just a child, who would fall in love with a child, especially Zhao Haitang, who is not used to seeing other people's personality a little flawed.

Wen Ting asked, "How did you talk to Master?"

"Not good. Zhao Haitang sat down tiredly, with a dejected face: "Mr. Chen politely said that there is still a lot of room for improvement in my painting level, and let me work hard on my own, if I don't understand, I will come to ask you." ”

"Ask me?" Wen Ting said with some amusement.

"Yes, she couldn't have said it more clearly, just dump me at you, I feel that I have no hope for my star-chasing path. Zhao Haitang scratched his head in annoyance.

Wenting stood up.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Haitang hurriedly asked, he had just failed, and the unspeakable discomfort in his heart was in need of an outlet to pour out the negative energy in his heart.

Seeing his thoughts, Wen Ting was still embarrassed and said: "I can't stay here, I'm here to sketch with Master today, I can't leave her old man there alone, I'll go first, you go back to sleep and calm down, Master looks at the edge of his eyes very much, no matter how hard he tries after the first glance is not suitable." ”

Another unequivocal refusal.

Zhao Haitang is a person with a high sense of conceit, in Chen Yuhe's words, it is narcissism, and there is no way for a person like him to be accepted and rejected twice.

Now that Wen Ting rejected him again, Zhao Haitang instantly left behind everything Wen Ting had done for him, and put an unfriendly label on Wen Ting's head.

So he didn't say a word.

Wen Ting was so aggrieved, but after all, she had a clear conscience, and when she saw Chen Yuhe, Chen Yuhe was sitting in front of the skateboard with her waist straight, taking out a paintbrush and drawing two strokes from time to time, and reveling in the scenery from time to time, looking so unhappy.

Wen Ting didn't want to disturb her, and sat honestly in front of his drawing board, only to feel that his heart was full of irritability.

Just like Chen Yuhe said, during this time, Wen Ting was blinded by the flashy world, and his heart could not be quiet, and his soul could not find a place to live.

I forced myself to calm down with breathing, and I finally started sketching with peace of mind.

After half a day, I finally finished a painting.

Wen Ting looked at the work with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to take the work and prepared to paint another one, and was bending down to put it aside, but was startled by the dark shadow behind him.

"The front is not very well drawn, but the back is good. Chen Yuhe's cold voice sounded from behind him, which frightened Wen Ting, who was focused.

"You're back, I'll give you an assignment, no matter how busy you are in the future, you have to draw a work out for a week, otherwise you won't say that you are my apprentice when you go out." Although Chen Yuhe's tone was a little fierce, his expression was very soft, and he knew at a glance that he was just talking angry.