Chapter 37: Paranoia of Being Loved

Xiao Wu's expression clearly expressed disbelief in three words.

"What classmate would simply say, 'You went and changed your clothes first?'"

Ho, it's typical to climb a pole.

She simply took out the identity of the boss and ended the gossip he wanted to continue: "Ask again if you believe it or not, fire your squid, practice your dance." ”

Faced with the topic she stopped in time, Xiao Wu didn't seem to care, and teased without changing his face: "Oh, then I can probably guess eight or nine." ”

Leng Xianglan put down the mineral water in her hand, and made a smiling expression at Xiao Wu, a pair of beautifully shaped peach blossom eyes were gently bent, that little moving smile was fresh and bright, Xiao Wu instantly understood the emotion of the smile in her eyes, how extremely dazzling it is, how extremely dangerous it is, naturally retreated from the mind of asking again and again, he took two steps back: "Sister, understand, I understand, then I'll practice dancing first." ”

Leng Xianglan drank a few sips of water again, danced with them for another half an hour, and then went to the cafeteria together for lunch before leaving.

When she returned to the rented house, in order not to let herself be bored, she went to the small study in the second bedroom, which was small but had a bookcase, a computer, recording equipment, and an easel.

There is a two-thirds landscape painting on the easel, she doesn't know how to paint, so the best way to seek stillness in motion is to draw digital oil paintings, she has some slight requirements for perfection, so every place is painted in great detail, and this painting on the shelf is also a little bit of empty painting, but it dragged on for two months.

I don't know when I developed a habit, but it may be that I don't like too quiet spaces, so I often turn on music. She didn't turn on the device, just turned on the music on her phone, connected to the Bluetooth speaker, the volume was not high, and quietly opened the paint and took the brush in the soft music, and began to color.

Meticulously drawing each stroke, she lazily leaned back in her chair as she changed the next color, and looked at the oil painting that was almost finished.

The music on her phone had switched many times, and she continued to sit lazily, not seeming to listen to any song, but quietly looking at the oil painting.

Xiao Wu asked her in the morning what her relationship was with Han Jian. The reason why she didn't answer was because she didn't know what the relationship between them was now, if it was a few years earlier, then she would have generously admitted that the boyfriend and girlfriend relationship.

But remembering his name could easily remind her of those old days.

Although she is not full of face control, she must admit that she was amazed by his appearance at the first moment of meeting and asking for directions. But it's just amazing, and it doesn't feel like love at first sight. It's just that Han Jian seems to have misunderstood the vision she casts at her.

Because he has encountered too many strange people who don't know him but just run to him to confess and hand love letters or something, it is natural to classify Leng Xianglan into the category of 'ignorant Yan Kong', although he is the most beautiful one in that category, he is also defined as the most superficial one.

So there were two inexplicable encounters in the classroom and cafeteria, obviously both of them were giving way to each other, that is, he went to the left several times, she also went to his left hand, he went to the right, and she also let him on his right hand, Han Jian finally ridiculed arrogantly and mercilessly: "These little cleverness of yours failed to go to outer space than those girls who tried in every possible way to attract my attention by performing and studying." ”

The little pride in her bones, which was still young, suddenly came back to life: "Do you think that if you are good-looking, everyone must find their way to please and like you?" I think you just have paranoia about being loved. ”。

After saying that, she also deliberately bumped into him as she passed by.