When Qin Fengmian walked out of the office, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

I was a little surprised to see that the studio light on the side of the corridor was still on.

Carrying an umbrella, he walked over.

Under the slightly warmer light, the girl stood in front of the canvas, holding a paint plate in one hand, and painted carefully.

The first hint of the line draft under the oil is a wheat field.

Qin Fengmian stood at the door, watching her take color, blend, and overlap.

He rubbed more on the canvas, and he saw the girl frowning slightly, smearing the paint with her fingers, and covering it little by little.

This action ......

Qin Fengmian frowned.

As if sensing his presence, Yin Xiaorou looked sideways, her eyes widened in surprise and quickly regained her composure, "Teacher Qin." ”

Qin Fengmian coughed dryly.

"It's so late, let's hurry back to the dormitory first, you're a girl, it's not safe."

Yin Xiaorou smiled, "I want to finish the background color, but I always feel that the main color is not well mastered." ”

As she spoke, she looked at her canvas, and the flickering long tones on it could see the change in her state of mind.

And the ...... that can lead to the change of her mood

Qin Fengmian walked over and saw that the main color on her palette was dark green.

Wen Sheng said, "Sometimes the color palette can blind people's eyes, the bright does not necessarily mean happiness, and the heavy does not necessarily mean sadness. ”

Pointing to his chest, "You can forget about their symbolism for a while, and look at them, think them, and listen to them." ”

Yin Xiaorou's apricot eyes gathered mist, and she suddenly asked out loud, "Then teacher, will you deliberately blind my eyes?" ”

Qin Fengmian was slightly stunned, his fingers holding the handle of the umbrella were slightly loose, and he didn't look at her.

"I said it."

Yin Xiaorou's tone was gloomy, "But teacher, I can't do ......"

Watching the teacher marry someone else.

Just thinking of this, her heart was like being filled with lead, and she was so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

Qin Fengmian turned around, and a gentle voice came from the front, "Let's go, I'll send you back." ”

Yin Xiaorou looked at his back, and a touch of determination flashed in her eyes.

Qin Fengmian, she is bound to win.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Bai Ge squinted his eyes and woke up, dizzy and a little painful.

The room was too quiet, and some didn't slow down.

Then I realized that this was not a school.

Moved his throat, a little hoarse, then lifted the quilt and prepared the living room to find some water to drink.

The fingertips touched the slightly cool arm, and the memory gradually returned.

Last night, it rained heavily.

She held herself all the time.

Bai Ge looked at her cold side face, and his eyes darkened.

Obediently lay back, tracing her eyebrows and eyes carefully and carefully.

This man he painted countless times on canvas.

After all, I care about myself.

Bai Ge stroked her hair with his hand, and slowly leaned over, pressing against the tip of her nose, as if he had been electrocuted.

A certain god was awakened by an itch, and his brows were twisted unhappily.

Tut.

The annoying Zerg is acting recklessly in the ears of my aunt and grandmother.

When he opened his eyes and was about to speak, he suddenly felt his lips touch the soft cheeks of others.

Seeing the young man sleeping beside her obediently, his breathing was slow and long.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Could it be that my aunt is so ...... Beast?

Yue Lao covered his face: This gap ......

Sitting up stiff, he reached out to probe the temperature of his forehead, felt the temperature subside, breathed a sigh of relief, took the towel and walked out.

The moment the door was closed, the boy on the bed opened his eyes with a sigh.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was covetous.

Bai Ge stroked his cheek and raised his eyebrows wickedly.

Youngest maternal aunt.

Shy.