Kong Zhe got up from the bed, didn't bother to wash, wiped his face and mouth with his hands, and scratched his unkempt head with his five fingers. Grab a short-sleeved T-shirt and put it on as you go.

Then, in a hurry, he ran downstairs.

Out of the dormitory building, Kong Zhe called Teacher Sun Hongcai as he walked: "Teacher Sun, there is a problem with the painting exhibition." That Wang Lu just called, and the picture of the lady I drew said that it had lost its color. I'm going to take a look now. ”

"Okay, then you can go over, will it be haunted, pay attention to safety on the road." Sun Hongcai said with concern.

"Hmm." Teacher Sun, who doesn't rush to work, is still very good at caring about people.

Kong Zhe waited at the entrance of the school for about ten minutes before grabbing a taxi.

The taxi driver is very talkative and looks very laid-back. Talk to Kong Zhe.

"I heard that your school was haunted some time ago? There was a graduate student who was painting and was raped by a female ghost? Then I stayed in the hospital for several days, and I still don't know whether I am alive or dead? ”

Kong Zhe looked over with a surprised face: "Who did you listen to, do ghosts still rape people?" Male or female? Holy shit, this man's ability to catch the wind and shadows is better than the ghosts now. ”

Kong Zhe wanted to say that he was the man who was "raped", and he was very unhappy when he was raped, so he no longer paid attention to the taxi driver, and his face and heart were full of deep depression.

The taxi driver, Wu Zizi, kept talking, like a teacher with a strong desire to lecture, just talking there, regardless of whether his students were listening or not.

Those anecdotes, varied, whose eldest girl and little daughter-in-law lost contact, and then were found naked thousands of miles away in the barren mountains and mountains; Where the youth jumped into the river because of the loss of love and insanity; Where are the YWCA netizens, but they met, and the originally beautiful photo turned into a very ugly woman, and the two fought. And so on are some very boring topics. Kong Zhe had no choice but to say "um" impatiently.

Finally arrived at the exhibition hall, Kong Zhe rushed out of the door. Take three steps and two steps to the entrance of the exhibition hall.

In front of the exhibition hall, he was stopped by two security guards who looked sluggish and acted rigidly, and Kong Zhe called Wang Lu.

Two minutes later, Wang Lu came out of the exhibition hall.

Today, she wore a pink cheongsam, showing the classical beauty of a noble oriental woman.

Walking, pointy heels, rhythmically tapping on the floor, crisp and loud. The buttocks twisted and twisted, showing her soft figure, like a graceful and luxurious lady, and just like a charming little banshee.

Kong Zhe saw Wang Lu, and his eyes were already straight.

Wang Lu smiled at him, and that smile washed away the depression in his heart.

"Why haven't you seen it?"

Kong Zhe smiled and whispered: "Not only have I seen it, but I have also kissed and touched it." Today was exceptionally beautiful. ”

"Cut, art exhibition, you have to see a lot of people, you can't dress sloppy!"

A gleam of pride on his face!

When he came to the exhibition hall, Kong Zhe stood in front of the picture of a lady.

I found that the picture of the lady was completely devoid of color, just like a white drawing.

Kong Zhe looked at the picture of the lady blankly. He said silently, "How can this be? How so? ”

Kong Zhe immediately asked Wang Lu to call the workers over. Take the painting off the booth and carry it to Wang Lu's office.

Then call Wang Lu and bring a glass of water. Kong Zhe took out the silver pen and dipped it in some water. Then, when he smeared on the painting, he touched it with a silver pen, and the painting immediately returned to its original color.

Wang Lu, who was standing on the side, was a little stunned: "You are magical, you can catch up with the magic pen Ma Liang." Kong Zhe smiled silently.

But Kong Zhe didn't know the bottom in his heart. Nowadays, although the painting replaces the color with water, and the original color is restored, I wonder how long it will last? Will it fade again? If there is a paint that never fades, it would be nice to have a silver pen.

Wang Lu asked the workers to rehang the picture of the lady. After hanging up, the two came to Wang Lu's office and gently closed the door.

Kong Zhe stood there, staring at Wang Lu deadly. From her eyes to her breasts, and then to between her charming legs, staring her up and down.

Wang Lu lowered her head, and the toes of the two high heels touched each other. Then clamped the legs.

Kong Zhe walked to Wang Lu's side, gently held her face, stared straight into her eyes, and all the enthusiasm was immediately released through his eyes, and slowly put his mouth up.

Kong Zhe put his hand around her neck and gently put his mouth up. A hand reached for her chest. That Wang Lu let out a soft "um". The voice was like a filament, like a mosquito flying past my ears.

Wang Lu had already narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying that moment.

Wang Lu's hand suddenly hugged Kong Zhe's waist tightly. Enjoying, the two are real to each other.

The desire in Kong Zhe's heart was pounding, and he seemed to feel Wang Lu's rapid breath and the violent beating of that heart.

Just then, the worker knocked on the door.

Fuck you, it's not the right time to come.

Kong Zhe and Wang Lu left a distance in an instant, and Kong Zhe's hand was still lazy on Wang Lu's neck, so he didn't have time to take it down.

The worker pushed the door open and entered.

Kong Zhe hurriedly moved his hand to her hair, and came to a divine turn: "Secretary Wang, your hair is well done, if you move your hair curls to the painting, it must be extremely beautiful." ”

Wang Lu also replied calmly: "Then you will draw on the painting another day." ”

The worker came in and said to Wang Lu: "Secretary Wang's painting has been hung, is there anything else?" ”

"No, you can go."

The renovator said yes and left.

And with his hand closed, Kong Zhe made a kick behind him. After retracting his legs, that action made Wang Lu laugh, and after pulling his legs back, Kong Zhe grabbed Wang Lu's neck and kissed him passionately.

Suddenly, Kong Zhe's old Hua shouted.

It was Wang Liang Baiyu who called: "Painter Kong, are you absconding with a huge amount of money?" In the morning, he kept saying that he wanted to invite us to dinner. When it was time to eat, there was no one. Not to mention inviting us to shoot, as you said this meal, you can't play tricks on the enemy, right? You can't do the fuck. ”

"How can I abscond with the money? I have something to do, and I'll go back to the exhibition hall right away, so let's find a good place and I'll go over in a while. ”

"It's okay to go to the exhibition hall for a long time, what are you going to do? Did you go to a private meeting with that little girl, did you hook up with each other? Why don't you bring it back and we'll see. ”

"Yes, we're hooking up."

"Do you dare to bring it back and have a meal with us?"

So Kong Zhe said to Wang Lu: "After a while, let's go and eat with them together." Because they all know that the tutor has given a subsidy. I have to invite them to dinner. Come with me, and let them see my eyes. Let them be single dogs. ”

There was nothing else to do in the exhibition hall, and Wang Lu said hello to the boss. Go to dinner with Kong Zhe.

The red Porsche 911 sports car sped like a fly on the viaduct. After a while, I arrived at Dongchuan University.