There was a voice at the door.

Jiang Qi looked over.

I saw a young man in a white dress, black hair, but a mixed-race delicate face.

He was standing in the doorway, a little apologetically.

He has a clean temperament, and he has such a demagogic face, and he is paired with this white dress......

Gee.

A little bit of a look.

Jiang Qi raised her eyebrows, and at that moment, she had the feeling of seeing the same kind.

In this world, Jiang Qi sets his character as a sick lady.

Now, the sick side will only be shown in front of Ye Jingyu's mission goal.

And the person in front of her gave her a similar feeling.

Is it sick?

She raised her lips, crossed her legs together, and said to the young man at the door, "This is my studio, why are you here?" ”

"My piano room is in the same room in the building next door." The boy must have really gone to the wrong building.

But after seeing Jiang Qi, his eyes began to fall on Jiang Qi's feet.

Then, a pair of eyes can't be taken off.

Jiang Qi was stunned when he saw his gaze, as if he had thought of something, and tentatively lifted his feet.

Crystal small and perfectly shaped, it is a pair of feet that can make anyone can't take their eyes off it.

When he found the young man's eyes and followed her feet, Jiang Qi suddenly understood.

"You have a foot fetish?"

The young man didn't answer, as if a pair of eyes wanted to move away from Jiang Qi's feet, but they just couldn't.

"Hey, talk to you, why don't you ignore me? What is your name? Jiang Qi directly threw the paintbrush on his hand stained with paint.

In an instant, the brush left a deep imprint on the young man's white dress.

Jiang Qi smiled, "Oh, what should I do?" It seems that your expensive dress has been damaged, and you won't let me pay for it. I don't have any money, I'm very poor. ”

Jiang Qi's tone was extremely scoundrel.

The young man at the door, this time he finally reacted, and his eyes moved to Jiang Qi's face.

Laughed.

He gave birth to a pair of blue round eyes, looking deep but well-behaved, compared to Jiang Qi's delicate appearance, his appearance, pretending to be a little sheep is a must!

The young man picked up the paintbrush, walked in, and finally knelt directly in front of Jiang Qi on one knee and presented the paintbrush with both hands.

"I don't know this classmate, do you have a boyfriend? Can I be your boyfriend if not? ”

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows, took the paintbrush, and directly provoked the young man's chin with the brush.

The young man raised his head in cooperation, and his eyes seemed to be pious.

Jiang Qi stretched out his hand and pushed him away again, "Why do I want a boyfriend?" Haven't you told me your name for such a courtship? In the West, it doesn't make sense. ”

"Classmate, my name is Bai Guang." Hearing Bai Guang's name, Jiang Qi opened his eyes in surprise.

Because of the name Baiguang, she really knew it.

Or that this person has quite a role in the original plot.

This is really a madman!

Jiang Qi was not wrong at first glance.

Jiang Qi knows this person because he is the second male in the plot.

If Bai Yue'an is a big wolf dog, then this person is a real wolf!

He was initially interested in Jiang Chengyue only because Jiang Chengyue's feet were very good-looking.

After all, Jiang Chengyue had the help of system 511 at that time, and was able to beautify the host's body with his favorability value.

So she didn't guess wrong this time, this person really has some foot fetish.

"Is that you, school grass?"

Bai Guang is not only the blue two in the original book, but also the school and their contemporaries.

This person plays the piano, and to a certain extent, he and Jiang Qi can be regarded as a little intersection, after all, both of them are engaged in art.

"You should be Jiang Qi, right? I've heard of the big name for a long time, and it's the first time we've met, so Jiang Qi, can you be my girlfriend? ”

Jiang Qi pursed his lips and pointed to the painting he had just drawn: "Did you see it?" My boyfriend looks like this. ”

Bai Guang's originally handsome face suddenly became gloomy.

His eyes looked straight at Ye Jingyu on the painting, "Oh, yes? So if I didn't have him, could I? ”

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows: "No, I don't like your type." ”

Moreover, it can't be without Ye Jingyu.