Su Yifeng stopped, glanced back at him, and snorted softly: "I'll be afraid to see her?" ”

Mu Luo didn't speak, but the smile in his long narrow eyes gradually became meaningful.

Su Yifeng was a little annoyed by his nonchalant smile, and just as he wanted to have a seizure, Lu Qianche came over and pulled his arm: "Brother Feng, since it's not, let's go together." And brother, I have always believed in your vision the most. ”

Indeed, Su Yifeng has always been above the top, and he has never heard him say which girl is beautiful.

Su Yifeng coughed lightly and shook off his hand: "Boring." ”

Although he said so, he finally went to the Overseas Chinese Art High School with the group of boys.

The two schools are separated by only one wall, and directly through the back door is the building where the art classroom is located.

On weekends, there was no one on campus, only students walking through the quiet shadows of the trees.

I have to say that although the school spirit of Huaqiao Art High School is not very good, the girls are especially good at dressing up, and they are more feminine, unlike the girls in the city No. 1 Middle School.

Several boys immediately became excited, and teased Lu Qianche: "Lu Qianche, all the women who walked over just now are beautiful women, and the one who will meet you later is probably also a beautiful woman." ”

"Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman?" Su Yifeng snorted disdainfully, in fact, he didn't even look at those girls.

"Everyone on the earth knows that in your eyes, only Lin Xiyue is the most beautiful." Mu Luo said lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

Su Yifeng's eyes sank, his thin lips moved, and he didn't say anything.

Not just in his eyes, she is the most beautiful.

But all along, he only saw her in his eyes.

Lu Qianche didn't go up timidly, sat down in the rest area of the hall on the first floor, and pushed the other boys to go up first to help him identify.

While teasing him, the boys went up to the second floor one after another.

……

In the studio, Lin Xiyue was sketching lines on the drawing paper, and the afterglow unconsciously drifted to Yin Haochen's focused side face.

The lines of his face were perfect, as if they had been carefully carved, but there was a hint of coldness.

I don't know if it's her delusion, although he was also so cold in the past, but he seems to be very cold recently, and he hardly said anything to her, and he didn't even look at her a few times.

Lin Xiyue sighed low and glanced out the window inadvertently.

The sky, which was still sunny, suddenly darkened at some point, and the dark clouds blocked the sunlight.

Guo Meiling left temporarily, and the people in the studio were a little absent-minded and whispered.

"The weather is changing, it looks like it's going to rain."

"Why doesn't it rain every time I bring an umbrella, and it rains if I don't bring an umbrella?"

Lin Xiyue was very calm, because Xu Juan stuffed an umbrella into her schoolbag before going out today, she was very unhappy at first, and for the first time in her life, she felt that Xu Juan was indeed her own mother.

Yin Haochen on the side also glanced at the gloomy sky outside the window, and his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Xiyue subconsciously blurted out: "Yin Haochen, don't worry, I brought an umbrella, and I can give you a ride in a while!" ”

Yin Haochen was slightly stunned, turned back to her clear and translucent eyes, and nodded hesitantly.

Lin Xiyue lowered her head and continued to paint, thinking that she was really too attentive just now, and the male god did not deliberately ignore her.

She didn't notice that Su Yifeng and the group of boys were standing at the back door of the studio at this time, their faces even more gloomy than the sky at the moment.

A pair of deep eyes, staring at her back for a moment, almost trying to see a hole in it.

Lin Xiyue drew for a while, and finally realized that something was wrong, her back was cold, and she unconsciously glanced back......

I saw Su Yifeng and the group of boys from the basketball team standing at the door of the back door, only a few steps away from where she was.

When did he come from? Why did he look at her with such eyes, as if he was going to eat her alive.