Chapter 411: Born from the Heart

In the absence of any other better way in Qiuyang, after some discussion, he finally pushed a bicycle and leaned against the school gate, the warm smile on his face softened in the sunset, and the charm spread like a silent spring rain.

Sure enough, after a while, many girls surrounded Qiuyang, causing a lot of excitement at the school gate.

Seeing that the time had come, Yao Siman hooked the corners of his lips, and leaned on the wall to touch the communication room at the school gate.

After successfully mixing himself into that group of, seeing that he was not discovered by the violent brothers, Yao Siman felt proud for a while.

Haha, you still want to block me? Don't look at who Yao Siman is!

This IQ ...... Is there a comparison of you abominable fellows?

Hum!

Thinking about it this way, Yao Siman rarely used a kind of "Am I very smart?" He glanced at Qiu Yang, and made a gesture at him to get out of the way.

"Brother Tyrant! I see it! That girl! Look at it! ”

"Where!"

"That one! The one who carried the broken school bag, the broken school bag, I would never be mistaken! The crappy three shouted excitedly.

The girl had just walked a few steps, and suddenly a rough shout behind her frightened her body, and a basin of cold water was immediately poured on her heart, only to feel that her face was beaten by herself so painfully!

Dude, you're afraid that Sun Wukong is reincarnated!

Sharp-eyed you!

Belch! No, you're the strongest brain, right? You only saw my schoolbag once, and you remember it so clearly~~~~

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Yao Siman was very sad, at this time it was really "the tears in my heart couldn't stop dripping down~~~ah~"

Hearing footsteps behind her, the girl said, "Mom! He screamed and quickly pulled out his legs and ran away.

All of a sudden, Yao Siman ran like crazy in front, and the five big men in the back ran wildly like seeing a bullfight with red cloth, attracting passers-by, students, and guests in the shops on the side to look sideways, and the discussion continued, which simply pushed the excitement at the school gate to a climax.

Everyone is curious about what happened between this little girl and these big men who seem to be picking up rags!

Under the attention of everyone, the little girl had just run on her front feet, and a handsome young man who was originally surrounded by a group of girls suddenly rushed out, got on a bicycle and chased in the direction of the little girl in front of her.

In just the blink of an eye, Qiu Yang chased after Yao Siman's side.

"Yao Siman, quick, get in the car!"

While Qiuyang shouted nervously, he also hurriedly pressed the handbrake hard.

The bicycle came to a screeching halt with a sharp brake sound, and the boy stretched out a long hand and grabbed Yao Siman's wrist to pull her onto his bicycle.

At this time, the two of them caught a glimpse of a black shadow close behind them!

It's the bearded man!

In a hurry, Qiu Yang didn't care about helping Yao Siman get into the car, gritted his teeth, and kicked the man in the abdomen.

"Ouch!"

The bearded man was kicked in the abdomen by Qiuyang's foot, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

However, he held his stomach with one hand, and with the other hand, he reacted extremely quickly to grab Qiuyang's bicycle!

At this most critical moment.

Seeing that the bearded demon grasp was about to stretch over, and the violent brother who ran in second was about to come again, Yao Siman who was standing on the side was in a hurry, and while the pain of the beard had not eased, he unexpectedly raised a kick and kicked the opponent's crotch with all his might!

"My mother!"

At this moment, the bearded man was still holding the bicycle's hand with three points of force for the first half of the second, and even let go.

Listening to the howl like killing a pig, Qiu Yang inexplicably followed with a hideous face, baring his teeth, only to feel that his crotch seemed to have some kind of sour pain.

At the same time, Yao Siman hurriedly pushed the stunned Qiuyang and his bicycle forward.

"What are you doing! Run! ”

The words fell, and at the critical moment when Brother Tyrant was about to grab the bicycle, Qiuyang came back to his senses and rode with Yao Siman on a car.

Qiuyang's cycling skills are very good, and he can ride the bike far away in the blink of an eye.

"You damn girl! Stop me! Stop me!

Where the hell did you hide that little girl?

Don't catch you for me, I'll kill you if I catch you! ”

Brother Tyrant did not give up and ran behind him, shouting and scolding and threatening, but he could only watch the bicycle in front of him quickly disappear at the end of his sight.

Unwillingly, he could only stop, and after taking a few big breaths, he turned back, scolded the bearded man for being useless, couldn't even catch a little girl, and kicked two more at the other two men who were running too slowly.

Thinking about it, I was still angry, and finally lost my temper with the lame three.

On the other side, Qiu Yang took Yao Siman all the way to run a long way, and made sure that no one was chasing behind him, so he stopped under a street tree on the side of the road.

The girl jumped back to the ground and patted her chest with palpitations, "Whew! It was so dangerous just now, I was almost dying. ”

Looking back, Yao Siman couldn't help but muttered with some concern, "Why is this violent brother so ghostly, and he has found the school, ......what can I do?"

Qiuyang pushed the bicycle and stood beside Yao Siman, and when he looked at her, his mind was full of the terrifying appearance when she kicked her beard just now, and she swallowed her saliva suddenly, with fear and fear in her eyes.

This girl will still be ...... in the future It's better to mess with less, it's too ruthless!

The young man couldn't help but shudder in fear, and subconsciously covered his crotch.

However, he was full of curiosity about the girl in front of him.

In his impression, he had seen her panicked, sentimental and weeping, sweet, vicious, cold and arrogant......

In short, sometimes, Qiuyang even wondered if Yao Siman was a human or a ghost.

People say that there are thousands of people and thousands of faces, but this guy is simply one person with a thousand faces......

"Qiuyang, to be honest, I actually don't like you these days. But thank you for today's events.

I'm going to try not to be as fierce as I was in the morning.

After all, you saved me twice.

You seem to be a ...... It's pretty good, too. ”

Yao Siman was telling the truth.

Although she doesn't like Qiuyang's virtue behind a set in front of girls, she can feel that his heart should not be bad.

Speaking of the events of the previous night, Qiu Yang instinctively still felt a little weak.

"Don't thank me, I just don't want someone to make trouble in our school, I'll help someone else.

Only, how could you make a feud with that kind of barbarian?

Who did the man just say you hid? Qiuyang touched his nose and diverted the topic.

"Hey, that's a long story......

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At night, in the dead of night.

After chatting with Yao Siman for a long time, Qiuyang's impression of her inexplicably changed drastically, and at the moment she was alone in her room, with her head clasped in her hands, lying on the bed thoughtfully.

The girl was not quite what he had thought......

Compared with some squirming girls, she is as unabashed...... Pretty cute, too?

His eyes swept over the certificates hanging on the wall and the pile of trophies on the table.

These are the honors he has received in various art competitions at various levels since he was a child.

It's just that for so many years, he has painted and painted, and he has only painted some landscapes, flowers, flowers and plants......

Under the soft lighting, the already overly good-looking face is even more hazy and beautiful.

Qiu Yang pursed his lips silently, full of emotions.

Suddenly, he got up and rummaged through the drawer, recovering the portrait that lacked a pair of satisfied eyes.

Carefully recalling the pair of beautiful eyes that Yao Siman inadvertently exposed to him at that time were as clear as lake water, as if they had not been stained with a trace of dust, he sank down, put aside his prejudice, and carefully described.

Looking at the painting in front of him, Qiu Yang always felt that something was missing, so he involuntarily found a red pencil and scribbled on the right cheek of the girl in the painting.

A unique crimson blood butterfly fell, silently showing the girl's specialness.

When he stopped writing, the young man was stunned, and he suddenly felt that the birthmark seemed to be ...... It became beautiful.

It is said that each other is born from the heart, and it is really ......

Thinking back to what Uncle Qiu once said to him, at a certain moment, Qiu Yang suddenly appeared.

It's no wonder that he has always been poor at drawing portraits.

The eyes only look at the appearance, and the heart is so blind, how can it be possible to draw well!

The boy spread the painting out neatly, admiring the most satisfying sketch portrait he had ever made, and an imperceptible smile flashed across his lips.