The reason why she wants to stay here is that in addition to not being able to live on campus and Ye Mo is very handsome, there is another very important one!

"But after all, this is Ye Mo's own house, what if he doesn't welcome me and has to drive me away?"

Han Xueqing, who wanted to stay very much, thought of this, and couldn't help but feel a little bit of gain and loss again.

At this moment, Ye Mo's bedroom was suddenly opened by Ye Mo's mother!

Not only that, but as the door was opened, her voice suddenly came from that side:

"You dare to say you don't want her to stay?"

"See for yourself what you're drawing?"

As she spoke, Ye Mo's mother's voice shouted to Han Xueqing even louder:

"Xue Qing, come and see, come and see how welcoming Ye Mo is!"

"In such a short period of time, he actually drew you!"

Han Xueqing was very surprised and walked quickly to Ye Mo's bedroom door, and followed Ye Mo's mother's finger to see that there was really a sketch of herself on a medium-sized easel in the corner of the bedroom!!

"This, this is too drawn-"

Han Xueqing, who couldn't help but exclaim, wanted to say "too good" and "too fast".

At this time, Ye Mo immediately rushed to the easel very embarrassed and blocked the painting with his body.

But Ye Mo's mother immediately went over and pulled Ye Mo to the side, and she showed off to Han Xueqing unabashedly:

"How is Xueqing?"

"My son is not only handsome, but no one in your school can compare to him in terms of painting talent!"

It is said that the people he painted gave him such a nickname, called "Body Sketching Machine"! ”

"Look at you in this picture, you were when he opened the door just now."

Han Xueqing looked at herself in the painting, and couldn't help but nod and praise: "It's really very similar, it's really amazing!" ”

And Ye Mo's mother heard Han Xueqing's evaluation like this, and her face suddenly bloomed with joy.

She immediately urged Ye Mo to say: "Silly boy, hurry up, the girls have praised you, why don't you hurry up and thank you!" ”

At this time, I felt that Ye Mo, who had two big heads, regretted very much that he couldn't help but draw this.

At this moment, he saw the "marshmallow" who followed Han Xueqing standing at Han Xueqing's feet, rubbing her trouser leg with her head affectionately, and softly making a cat meow of "aim, aim".

Ye Mo's mother, who also saw this scene, was suddenly shocked, and pointed to the "marshmallow" very happily and said:

"Look, even the marshmallows like Xueqing so much, it seems that you really have a fate to live together."

"Then this matter is settled, I still have to leave beforehand, Ye Mo, don't forget to help Xue Qing move things back from the girls' dormitory tomorrow!"

Seeing that his mother left the house as quickly as she ran away, Ye Mo wanted to refuse to leave Han Xueqing behind, but she really couldn't open her mouth and drove her away.

At this time, Han Xueqing, whose face was already slightly red, suddenly asked him:

"Brother Ye, why are you painting me?"

Ye Mo felt that the muscles on his face had begun to cramp slightly.

"This, I painted you because...

His brain quickly made a reason for himself, but in the end, he couldn't resist the pressure of Han Xueqing's gaze, so he had to simply tell the truth:

"If I say it's because of professional habits, would you believe it?"

Such a pale and weak answer is indeed difficult for Han Xueqing to believe. However, considering the long-term relationship between living here and Ye Mo in the future, Han Xueqing still accosted him with a lot of face:

"You mean, because you're learning to draw, you can't help but draw people when you see them?"

Ye Mo, who didn't want to be so casual about his pictures, immediately denied it: "I don't want to paint when I see people!" There are so many people in this world, if I see one and draw one, then where can I draw it? ”

Unexpectedly, hearing him say this, Han Xueqing's face turned even redder!

She asked a little shy and expectant, "So, do you still like to draw me?" ”

Han Xueqing, as a girl who has just turned 18 and is a few months old, really doesn't say that she likes me.

So she added a painting in the middle of "like me", which made the meaning more subtle.

"Uh, how do you say that?"

As soon as he talked about his professional hobbies, Ye Mo felt that he could communicate with Han Xueqing smoothly.

"I can't say I like to draw you, but I can say that you are the person I thought was worth painting at first sight!"

From Ye Mo's point of view, this kind of evaluation is indeed very professional.

But Han Xueqing heard it in her ears, and then looked at the tall and handsome pajamas in front of her, she couldn't help but feel that Ye Mo's words just now were already hinting that he had a good impression of her!

In order to prove that she is not only good-looking, she returned to the living room with a smile, took out her cherished yellow guitar from the black guitar bag, and then said to Ye Mo, who was still a little overwhelmed:

"Thank you for the picture you painted for me, I love it."

"When we meet for the first time, I don't prepare a return gift, so I'll play a song for you as a thank you!"

Ye Mo felt that the meaning of Han Xueqing's words was obviously to take the painting he painted for her as a meeting gift.

He wanted to explain that this was not the case, but for a while he couldn't think of how to explain it so that Han Xueqing would not misunderstand, let alone make her sad because of her disappointment.

At this time, Han Xueqing, who was sitting on the sofa with a guitar in his arms, had already moved his fingers lightly and began to play and sing to himself!

The youthful melody of the campus style, coupled with her beautiful voice, immediately made the little white cat jump on the sofa and lie down next to Han Xueqing as if she was enjoying it.

"I didn't expect her to play and sing so well!" Ye Mo, who was standing on Han Xueqing's side, even though he was very reluctant for Han Xueqing to break his solitary life, still made such an objective evaluation for her about the song she gave herself.

The breeze blew gently from the window, blowing a trace of hair on Han Xueqing's sideburns.

Ye Mo really wanted to go to her front, and then draw a new sketch for the girl who was holding the guitar and singing.

But he thought that if he did this, Han Xueqing would feel that he had a good impression of her, and his solitary life would be even more hopeless!

"What should I do? How on earth should I persuade her to leave? ”

After playing the song, Han Xueqing turned sideways and turned his head to look at him with very expectant eyes.

Even though Ye Mo still didn't want to end his free and easy life of solitude like this, this time for Han Xueqing's almost perfect singing performance, he still had to politely slap her palms a few times out of fairness, and praised her sincerely:

"You're so good at playing!"

"Even if you are a senior in the music department of Qingmei University, it is difficult for a few to reach such a level!"

Han Xueqing was a little shy because of Ye Mo's praise.

However, she thought that Ye Mo's saying this was equivalent to accepting her to stay, so she was very looking forward to putting the guitar on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and then said to Ye Mo:

"I'm glad you like it, so please take me to your little vegetable garden for a visit!"

Ye Mo saw that he was going farther and farther on the road where he had to leave Han Xueqing, and his face suddenly became solemn.