Yu Yin: "......"

She grabbed Jingwu in the plot and was later discovered that all the paintings were substituted for others.

[Koi Wish: I want every picture I draw in the future to be lifelike.] 】

Yu Yin closed his eyes, and a dialog box appeared on the blue virtual screen.

[System Reminder: You have only one chance to make a wish and curse in this world, and you can't use it on the character Min Ye, do you use this wishing opportunity?] ]

"Why do you have to ask every time? Since you have made a wish, do you still regret it? ”

You can set the default program. 】

Yu Yin understood, and her fingers operated on the virtual screen, setting each wish to take effect immediately.

"Min Ye, do you want to sing?"

The boy stood at the end of the bed, lowered his head and index finger hooked on her anklet, and a mocking smile rose at the corner of his mouth at the hearing of Yu Yin's words.

Before Yu Yin's feet could be withdrawn, he held it in the palm of his hand, and gently dragged Yu Yin back to the lying position.

"Min Ye, I want to hear the professor sing."

The young man's white and slender fingers rubbed Yu Yin's ankles, and every time he moved his fingertips, the fox bell rang.

Yu Yin withdrew his feet, stepped on the floor in the young man's dissatisfied expression, and walked to the closet.

Min Ye's blue eyes blurred with a shallow desire 1, and he followed behind Yu Yin, and when Yu Yin was about to put on the dress, the strange hand tore the light long skirt.

The young man's lips were red, and he smiled and showed two small tiger teeth, a harmless appearance of humans and animals, but the movements of his hands were non-stop: "Min Ye wants to hear the professor sing." ”

This time, he didn't give Yu Yin a chance to break free.

Yu Yin didn't expect that she was pressed against the wardrobe door by Jiang Yu's fragments, stirring, and luring her.

The young man's beautiful voice sounded like a Pandora's music box at this time, igniting Yu Yin's sense of shame, and whispered to her over and over again: "Professor... Make a sound..."

Dog man.

In the end, when she had to cling to Min Ye's shoulder, she complained about Jiang Yu over and over again in her heart.

It turns out that this period does not belong to the abstinence system, why is he so in the upper realm... Dragged and cold?

Min Ye had had enough, his eyes returned to indifference, he didn't look at Yu Yin, and left her cloakroom barefoot.

The speed inertia slowed down when he walked, and something strange flashed in his heart, this time Jingwu didn't pester him to stay?

So what.

Yu Yin passed by the bedroom after washing, and inadvertently saw the painting drawn by Min Ye on the drawing board.

What's that?

The three circles are stacked in a vertical row, and the top and bottom circles are each filled with two long strips.

Probably an abstract one... Person?

Yu Yin put away the drawing paper, and suddenly thought of something, she took out a piece of paper again and carefully sketched the lines under the pen.

Across the wall, the boy sat in front of the piano with his back straight, his slender ten fingers quickly rising and falling on the keys, the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his body, and a shadow was cast on the keys.

The last note stopped very quickly, and Min Ye got up indifferently and took out a stack of manuscript paper from the bookshelf.

The handwriting on it is clean and elegant, and at first glance, it only makes people feel that people who can write such words are very pure in their hearts.

He sat at his desk, thinking that every time that woman would threaten him with a song, he memorized the lyrics in his heart.

The sky was completely covered in darkness, and the boy stared at the pile of manuscript paper with a lighter on his face.

But the door was turned open.

The woman leaned against the door, and when she looked at him, she no longer looked greedily, but was clear and unguessing of the superior: "Min Ye, I signed you up for the draft, don't you want to sing?"