Chapter 107: Wu Chen's Portrait

After this incident passed, the day was very calm, and Tang Ruoyao thought that the text message was just a prank of someone's fun, so she didn't care.

The next day, Tang Ruoyao and He Xuan walked together in the playground, because it was the peak period of exercise, and there were classmates passing by from time to time.

"Hey! Do you know? In the small garden behind our No. 1 teaching building, some new chrysanthemums were planted yesterday, and there were already flower bones when they were moved over yesterday, so I don't know if they will bloom today. ”

"Really? Moju is a famous product, but our school actually has it? ”

"Of course it's true, I went to see it yesterday!"

"Then I'll go check it out today!"

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The two girls walked past Tang Ruoyao and He Xuan, chatting as they walked.

After they walked over, Tang Ruoyao glanced at He Xuan: "Our school really planted some ink chrysanthemums?" ”

He Xuan shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't been to that small garden in the past two days." ”

"Shall we take a look later? Idle is idle anyway. Tang Ruoyao proposed.

"Good!" He Xuan readily agreed.

As they spoke, they changed direction, and instead of continuing to walk around the playground, they walked towards the small garden they frequented.

didn't go far, He Xuan's mobile phone rang suddenly, He Xuan took out her mobile phone, and saw that the caller ID was a member of the student union, and she quickly picked it up.

"President Ho, where are you? Our Propaganda Department has a propaganda plan for campus beautification, which will be finalized tomorrow, and now I need you to take a look and give an opinion, are you free? When the phone was answered, the member of the student council said.

He Xuan hesitated for a moment and glanced at Tang Ruoyao beside her.

Tang Ruoyao chuckled and said, "If you have something to do, go away, I'll go back to the dormitory by myself." ”

Seeing Tang Ruoyao agree, He Xuan said into the phone: "Okay, I'll go over immediately." ”

After He Xuan left, Tang Ruoyao walked towards the small garden by herself.

Even though it was autumn, the small garden still had a faint fragrance of flowers.

Among them, the aroma of osmanthus is the best.

Tang Ruoyao smelled the fragrance of these flowers, and felt an indescribable sense of comfort in her heart.

However, the fragrance of these osmanthus flowers can be smelled every day, and her biggest interest today is to see if there is any ink chrysanthemum here.

There were a few students out of the small garden, boys and girls, all of whom were talking and laughing as they walked.

Tang Ruoyao was even more convinced that they should also come to see Moju like her.

He walked over to the place where they had come from.

The more she walked, she really smelled the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums in the air.

As soon as her heart was happy, she walked a few steps quickly.

I saw two people inside, one of whom was holding an easel and painting earnestly, while the other was standing motionless among the flowers, apparently modelling the man who painted.

However, none of this is the point! The point is that the boy who is a model is wearing an open shirt, revealing his strong chest inside, and he is none other than Wu Chen!

And the moment Tang Ruoyao entered, the boy who was painting just threw down the paintbrush and said with a smile: "It's OK!" You can button up your clothes and don't catch a cold! ”

Tang Ruoyao looked at them in a daze, and even forgot to turn around or leave.

At this time, the two people who had just finished painting also found Tang Ruoyao standing aside.

"Tang Ruoyao, are you here for a walk in the small garden?" The boy who painted took the initiative to say hello.

Tang Ruoyao recognized that the boy had a very good relationship with Wu Chen, a student of the art department, and he was also a member of the Propaganda Department in the student union.

Wu Chen looked at Tang Ruoyao, his eyes were very cold, but he just nodded at her.

Tang Ruoyao is neither advancing nor retreating now, so she had to say embarrassedly: "No! I heard that some new chrysanthemums were planted here, so I wanted to come and see them. ”

"Mo Ju?" The art boy smiled faintly, then pointed to the back of his easel and said, "Wow! Over there! But it hasn't bloomed yet! It seems that it is estimated that it will bloom tomorrow, and now there are only flower bones. ”

Tang Ruoyao smiled and said, "Well, forget it, I'll come back tomorrow!" ”

With that, she turned to leave the place.

Talking to two boys in a garden where no one is like this, how to look at this situation and how ambiguous it is not clear, she better get out of here quickly!

The boy from the art department saw Tang Ruoyao wanting to leave in a panic, and hurriedly said, "Since you're here, let's talk, why leave in such a hurry?" Although the chrysanthemum did not bloom, the flower bones were also beautiful. You say yes, President Wu? ”

Wu Chen had been smiling lightly and coldly, and when he heard him call his name, he said, "Yes, Tang Ruoyao, come and talk." Meng Hui just painted a portrait of me, how about you come and take a look? ”

was said by the two of them, if Tang Ruoyao left again, she would feel a little like a thief.

That's it, the past is over, she just came to see Mo Ju, these two boys, she just kept a little distance.

Seeing Tang Ruoyao walking over, Meng Hui from the Department of Fine Arts pointed to the flower bones of the ink chrysanthemum, and said with a light smile: "Tang Ruoyao, you see, this ink chrysanthemum is thick but not heavy, if it blooms, it is also dignified and lively, gorgeous and coquettish." ”

Tang Ruoyao just nodded, her expression very detached.

Meng Hui's words, she agrees, chrysanthemums are also the types of flowers she likes, and Mo Ju is a famous product in chrysanthemum, she likes it even more, and it is precisely because of this quality of Mo Ju.

"Tang Ruoyao, why did you think of coming to see Moju alone?" Wu Chen also asked.

"Uh...... That's the case, Luo Yiyu didn't come to school today, I originally came with He Xuan, and someone from the student union called her to find her halfway, so I came alone. Tang Ruoyao said.

"So? That's right, we also saw the quietness here, so we came to paint, President Wu has asked me to paint a portrait of him several times, and I just happened to be free today. Meng Hui said with a smile.

"That's Meng Hui, your painting skills are superb, so I looked for you! Inviting you to dinner when I go back will be counted as a reward, and I won't let you suffer. Tang Ruoyao, come and help me see, how about this portrait that Meng Hui painted for me? Wu Chen pointed to the painting on the stand and said to Tang Ruoyao.

Having said that, if Tang Ruoyao was timid, it would not be good, so she walked to the easel with a light smile and looked at the portrait of Wu Chen.

In the painting, Wu Chen is wearing an open shirt, looking bohemian, with a cool smile on his face, and the whole person has an indescribable charm. This Meng Hui's painting skills are really superb!

Tang Ruoyao praised in her heart.

"Not bad! From the background to the characters, Meng Hui really deserves to be a top student in the art department! Tang Ruoyao admired without hesitation.