The fourth, second and third rounds are as quiet as an otaku, and they move like a rabbit
Thanks to Li Xiaobai, he didn't look in the direction of the difficult boy at the moment. He didn't know lip language, but the shape of his mouth was all too familiar.
I've heard it thousands of times, and playing small actions under his hands is like an axe.
Li Xiaobai felt that Song Kexin's sister's laughter was a little low, it was just a normal sentence, and he didn't think there was anything funny. He hates it most when he tells the truth, others treat it as a lie, and when it is clearly a heartfelt statement, it is heard as a joke. Therefore, Li Xiaobai glanced at Song Kexin, which means that your sister is simply unreasonable.
Who knew that Song Kexin also looked at him very unhappily, making him speechless.
"Sister, you let him sit by the window," Feng Jianing is a bit like a typical little girl, maybe because she is not familiar with Li Xiaobai, she is not very embarrassed to instruct Li Xiaobai personally, so she said to Song Kexin, "Hurry up, I'm embarrassed to instruct." ”
Li Xiaobai's expression is so weird, this girl is gentle enough, much stronger than Song Kexin. But since you're so embarrassed, I heard what you said. What else do you say, and at first glance, you are used to this tone of boys. That's enough, should you be asking?
As a very conscious person, Li Xiaobai didn't need Song Kexin to say anything, he was about to walk towards the window with a drink.
Well, the windows are closed, safety is no problem, Li Xiaobai, who is still very nostalgic for this world, deliberately made sure before he hurriedly sat down. The rain outside has added a layer of mist to the once spotless windows. Without the wipers, it would be really gray outside. It's so bleak, the work painted by this kind of weather, Li Xiaobai looked at Feng Jianing, and Li Xiaobai didn't have any expectations. Those who are very emotional when they create, this kind of weather is somewhat decadent, I can't feel it in Feng Jianing, in short, she is far from everyone, Li Xiaobai arranges each other casually.
But. Li Xiaobai was embarrassed to talk about her, but she began to talk about Li Xiaobai.
"Well, can you put the drink down," Feng Jianing said. "When I'm painting, please stay in the sitting position I said. Is it okay not to move around? ”
Such...... Li Xiaobai glanced at Song Kexin, but he didn't tell him before he came.
Song Kexin didn't sympathize with him at all, and directly dragged the drink in Li Xiaobai's hand away.
"That ......" Feng Jianing wanted to speak again.
"Hey, I have a name." Li Xiaobai was reluctant, "You can call me Brother Li or Brother Bai." ”
You can't call Li Xiaobai, that's too rude.
Calling Brother Xiaobai is too ashamed and ashamed, and only Gao Xi will shout like this unscrupulously.
Feng Jianing hesitated, "Sister, this person always accosting girls like this?" ”
I had a bad impression of Li Xiaobai, I thought it was good at first, but now he forced the girl to call him brother, and his impression dropped a lot all of a sudden. What kind of person? I was a cousin just now, and now I am an elder brother again, this person has let Feng Jianing see it one by one.
"Maybe I think you're attractive," Song Kexin said, but said to Li Xiaobai very unfriendly, "Please, I called you here to help, not to recognize my sister, you hurry up." ”
Li Xiaobai suddenly felt very wronged, but he didn't say anything. He wanted to sit in a more comfortable position. But how can you be comfortable sitting on the edge of the window, right next to the window, and still cold?
Worse. Feng Jianing's instructions are not over yet.
Looking at Li Xiaobai, the more I look at it, the worse I feel.
It's raining outside, it's autumn again, the autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, although it's a simple sketch, but melancholy is the theme of today.
"Brother Li...... Brother Li ............" shouted twice. Li Xiaobai didn't react, Feng Jianing was unhappy, and pushed his sister, "Sister, look at him, he doesn't listen to me at all." ”
You said the word "telephony", and I heard you clearly.
Don't talk about this for the time being, only to realize that the other party shouted at him.
"I'm sorry, I've never called me Brother Li, I always called my brother or something, I didn't react for a while."
Song Kexin sneered, not knowing what to say. It's really amazing that I forgot my last name.
Approaching Li Xiaobai from his sister's side, carrying his sister on his back, he whispered in a voice that Feng Jianing couldn't hear, "Li Xiaobai, look at your soul today, what's wrong, what makes you uneasy?" ”
Not a beauty anyway. Li Xiaobai muttered.
In fact, he didn't lie, the people around him who were the number one younger than him either called him brother or called him brother Xiaobai, and suddenly someone called him Brother Li, but he really didn't react.
After a few nonsense with Song Kexin, Li Xiaobai felt that since he was here to help, this attitude was not right. What's more, it is not a good thing to give this impression to the juniors who are two years younger. In front of children, you must be dignified enough, otherwise they will not be afraid of you at all. Not being afraid of you is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is not only not afraid of you, but also against you.
Just think about this kind of consequence, you have a big brother and a younger sibling and still have conflicts, and your parents criticize you with thunder without discussion.
At this moment, it is too late to pretend to be majestic again, who made this Feng Jianing laugh low, and she listened to her as a joke when she said something very normal. In this way, I had to retreat and put on a majestic face.
nodded solemnly, indicating that he understood, and then Li Xiaobai sat down very steadily.
It's time to start!
"Sister, sister, come here." Feng Jianing waved her little hand at Song Kexin and said to her sister who came over, "Sister, can I call his name directly, it's awkward to call Brother Li to death." "I really don't want Li Xiaobai to take advantage of this.
"You can shout as much as you want," Song Kexin said indifferently, "If you are familiar with it, you will know that he has no problem with what you shout." ”
So weak, Feng Jianing glanced at the other party unexpectedly. Well, too, boys who sell good and humor in front of girls seem to be quite soft. This Li Xiaobai is estimated to be too. Suddenly, I thought of the cousin Li Xiaobai just said, and he actually had some mischievous impulses. Or don't say goodbye, maybe the boy in front of him is very soft, but offending his sister is extremely sad.
"Li Xiaobai ......"
Damn, no, what's going on. Li Xiaobai reacted very much, and called him brother obediently before, but he didn't even have the most basic politeness, and called his name directly, this person was too rude. Thinking that Tao Yuan obediently shouted his sister when he met Song Kexin, he felt that he had suffered a loss.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. This account, first on credit.
"Your eyes are wrong, this kind of weather, why are you so happy." Feng Jianing went to his own field and began to preach, "The atmosphere of my painting today is on the low side. I hope you play the feeling of decadence. ”
It's time for Li Xiaobai to want to laugh.
This man is crazy, decadent, he is sick and decadent. It's not a broken love. Worrying about the new words, that's not his style.
"Li Xiaobai, why do you think I called you," Song Kexin saw that Li Xiaobai was not cooperative, and helped his relatives and helped, "Don't forget, you have at least a few days of acting experience, it's not difficult to pretend to be decadent, right?" ”
"It's not difficult," Li Xiaobai said reluctantly, "but." There are several girls here, aren't you girls the softest, if I pretend to be decadent, what if you are sympathetic? ”
"Don't worry," Song Kexin said bluntly, "Even if you are really decadent, no one will sympathize with you." ”
Count you ruthless!
Then, Feng Jianing became a stylist, set designer, and designer. Let Li Xiaobai lean against the window, looking out of the window, as if he had nothing to love. When you are born without love, your body should not be tight. She asked Li Xiaobai to let go again, in short, how naturally it came.
"Alright, let's stop moving."
Damn, Li Xiaobai regretted that he died, and he knew that he wouldn't come.
More regretful things followed, and Song Kexin directly took out her mobile phone. Frame his current embarrassment.
dizzy, this should at least be resisted and discussed. Taking pictures without my consent is not worthless for my image rights.
For the first time, he used it as a model for painting, and then, Li Xiaobai had secretly sworn that he would not suffer this kind of difficulty if he was killed in the future.
Not to mention free, not to mention paid. In addition, the free ones can be said to be the tribulations of being a model. If it's a fee, I'm sorry to say it.
Now that he is free, Li Xiaobai is going to talk about it.
Not letting him move at first is simply unbelievable.
Feng Jianing said anything, as long as she moved, she would disturb the progress of her work. It's funny, that's whether you're good enough or not.
Secondly, don't let him speak, which Li Xiaobai can barely do.
He is not so powerful when he moves like a rabbit, and he is as quiet as an otaku, so there is nothing wrong with that. However, there are also unfairness. For example, when Feng Jianing or Song Kexin accuse him, they can't refute it, which is too much.
Also, it's a little too long. My feet were about to go numb.
In this way, the other party's torture of him is simply unspeakable.
This is actually similar to the military training, that is, the front row is full of beautiful women, and you can get it at your fingertips, but at this time you have to stand for up to an hour in a military posture. At this time, do you have thoughts about the girl in front of you or do you want to take a break quickly?
Anyway, Li Xiaobai just wants everything to end quickly, dust to dust, and dust to dust.
"Jianing, you're amazing!"
This process is both long and short. In scientific terms, it is all as complex as the theory of relativity. Because the knowledge of the theory of relativity is so profound, everyone can't understand the explanation. So I won't explain it.
In short, for Feng Jianing, it will only take time, and Li Xiaobai only feels that life is like a year.
Now, it's time to harvest, and I only heard the two girls in his class come and praise him. turned a blind eye to what should be praised and rewarded the most, Li Xiaobai was angry. So, he could only tilt his neck and drink a can of drink in one go.
After drinking, I found that Song Kexin's eyes were weird.
"What's wrong?" Li Xiaobai was strange.
"Nothing." Song Kexin retracted her gaze and didn't know what to say.
The bottle of drink Li Xiaobai drank was the one she had drunk, and his bottle was still in place.
felt that Li Xiaobai was deliberate, but not like it.
Li Xiaobai is not stupid, he saw Song Kexin's gaze, thought a little, and understood a little.
Lean, I don't feel much guilty. That's how much of her immunity is over. Since it has been k, she doesn't care about it indirectly. Not to mention, several girls called him a bastard or something, he really has the possibility of becoming a jerk.
Song Kexin didn't reveal it, and Li Xiaobai had to pretend not to understand.
It's a bit embarrassing. Especially, the number of times I think of her before should be the most among girls.
Seeing that Feng Jianing's classmates praised how powerful her works were, Li Xiaobai also stepped forward to take a look. This was a shock. Yes, I've never found myself so handsome. Attracted by this painting, he felt that he was shocked.
Well, it turns out that I also have the talent to be a star.
Well, the truth is far from the case, novels are derived from life and are higher than life, and those novels that cultivate truth can't be overhauled by the whole people, right? Painting is nothing more than that, this Feng Jianing must think that he can't do it is true, so beautify him, he can't stand it. However, when I think about it, there is nothing to be proud of.
This is Feng Jianing's subconscious beautification of him, the implication is that doesn't mean that he still doesn't look good?
Judging people by their appearance, superficial, superficial.
"Li Xiaobai, how is it, my sister painted it?" Song Kexin still thinks it's pretty good.
Although Li Xiaobai was very pretended just now, she still felt very much after her sister was restored.
In addition, even if Li Xiaobai clearly saw the way he pretended just now, he didn't hate it.
Not good, Li Xiaobai wanted to say so. But it's not beautiful to discourage a life's enthusiasm like this.
"Well, it's good, it's really good." Li Xiaobai's lies came as soon as he spoke, and with a little bit of seriousness, the seniors pointed to the juniors, "Jianing, you have to work hard, and you will work hard in the direction of Chinese painting in the future." When you become famous in the future, I will give you a preface when you open an exhibition. Well, don't want money. ”
"Sister, why is he so funny." Feng Jianing wanted to laugh again.
What's funny about this, it's just inexplicable. was hit, and Li Xiaobai didn't want to say anything anymore all of a sudden.
Well, the majesty that had been installed for so long just now disappeared in an instant.
In a fit of rage, go to his sister's, and he can't change his name or change his surname.
The wind stopped and the clouds knew that it was time to go when the rain stopped.
It was almost lunch, and Feng Jianing's two classmates were still making a fuss, and they had no intention of leaving.
Song Kexin asked her sister to tell them to lock the doors and windows when they left, and the three of them left first.
If you are not a foodie, you should also go to the restaurant.
Feng Jianing felt that Li Xiaobai was not bad, at least she had been in the background for so long, and she had not complained, no matter whether there was a sister factor in this, how did she know that Li Xiaobai had already slandered enough, and she was too lazy to say it. (To be continued.) )