Chapter 3: Work related (3)

Chapter 3: Work related (3)

    Take the supermarket and buy some fruit. "

    "Yongteng Supermarket... next to the studio I'm going to," Nie Zhen'er curled her lips happily, "I can go with you"

    Nie Zhener is so cute.

    Luan Qingxiao sighed in her heart.

    [Ding! Opportunity 2 is about to appear, it is a missed opportunity, please go to Qingfeng Studio with the hostess to sign up to learn painting]

    Luan Qingxiao asked: "Do you want to learn to draw?"

    Nie Zhener nodded: "I have been studying since junior high school and have been studying for four years. Is Luan also interested in painting? The studio I study in is very good. Sign up for summer classes."

    Luan Qingxiao bowed her head, saw the expectation in her eyes, she was in a good mood, and she smiled a little: "Just call me by my name, I'll call you Zhener in the future. Since the studio is so good, I'll take a look with you and maybe sign up."

    "Yeah! Classmate Luan, no, it should be... Qingxiao!" Nie Zhen'er raised her face and showed a bright smile.

    Luan Qingxiao smiled lowly, and scraped her index finger on the tip of her nose.

    How stupid

    But it's cuter this way.

    Arrogant x Weak 9

    The heat of the sun scorched the earth, and soon the rain dried on the ground.

    "Pop!"

    Nie Zhener opened the pink lace sun umbrella, "Qingxiao, the sun is so hot, let's play the sun umbrella together."

    She held an umbrella and tried to get over Luan Qingxiao's head, but Luan Qingxiao was too high, she could cover them on tiptoe, but couldn't walk at the same time.

    Nie Zhen'er frowned, her red mouth slightly pouted, her eyes full of distress.

    Luan Qingxiao saw that she was very tired, and reached out to take it: "I'll come." He easily lifted the sun umbrella, casting a shadow on the top of the two of them.

    Nie Zhen'er felt that she was too short and useless. She couldn't even lift a sun umbrella, and she lost face in front of Luan Qingxiao.

    Their relationship has only just taken a step forward, what if Luan Qingxiao forbids her to call her by her name again.

    Girls like to find someone of the same height to play with. Luan Qingxiao agreed to go with her because of sympathy.

    Luan Qingxiao thought that she helped Nie Zhener, Nie Zhener would be very happy, but Nie Zhener lowered her head and stopped peeking at her, surrounded by "I'm not happy" four Character.

    Luan Qingxiao gently touched the top of her head: "Really, although you should pay attention to your feet when you walk, you can't keep your head down and bump into an obstacle in front of you?"

    Nie Zhener raised her head obediently, her white and tender auricles emerged from her black hair, feeling the strength of Luan Qingxiao on top of her head, her blush floated up to her auricles, her eyelashes trembled slightly, Like a flying butterfly, "Well, thank you for reminding me." What sadness, sadness, all flew away.

    Qing Xiao just touched the top of my head!

    It was ten minutes away, and Nie Zhener felt that the two of them arrived in just one minute.

    "I'll go to the studio with you first, and I'll buy some fruit when I go back." Luan Qingxiao took back the sun umbrella and held it in his hand.

    "Yeah!" Nie Zhener was in a good mood, she walked to the door of the studio lightly, and a blooming flower bloomed on her skirt.

    Nie Zhener pushed open the door, turned back and said to Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, you are advanced."

    There is also a bead curtain inside the door, Luan Qingxiao opened the bead curtain and walked in, standing by the door, putting the bead curtain for Nie Zhener, "Come in."

    Nie Zhen'er couldn't believe that Luan Qingxiao had made a bead curtain for her.

    She quickly passed through the gap under the bead curtain, and when she turned around, she saw Luan Qingxiao closed the door and let go of the hand blocking the bead curtain, the light-colored glass beads swayed back, colliding with each other and making a crisp sound.

    Qing Xiao is really considerate.

    Nie Zhener stared at Luan Qingxiao with bright eyes.

    For Luan Qingxiao, this kind of trivial matter is just a "hands-on", it is nothing at all, but it has entered Nie Zhen'er's heart one by one.

    There is no staff on the first floor, there is a table opposite the door, with leaflets neatly placed on it, Luan Qingxiao has not moved, Nie Zhener has put the leaflet in Luan Qingxiao's hands, "Qing Xiao, take a look."

    It is nothing more than the past achievements of several teachers who teach painting and the awards of students who study here.

    Luan Qingxiao saw Nie Zhener's name on it. She won the first prize in the national youth group last year.

    Luan Qingxiao pointed to Nie Zhen'er's name and smiled, "Little girl, you are very good at drawing."

    "I'm the same age as you, not a little girl anymore." Nie Zhener retorted with a different focus.

    "Isn't it a little girl? That's your eldest lady? Huh? How about it?"

    Facing Luan Qingxiao's smiling face, Nie Zhen'er couldn't care less about being depressed, she was dizzy: "You, you like it."

    Luan Qingxiao's eyes are slightly raised, obviously without makeup, but the end of her eyes overflows with a beautiful color, and the clear eyes flow, "I don't want to sign up, where can I report?"

    "You decided so quickly, are you a little impulsive?" Nie Zhen'er was surprised.

    "A studio that can make Zhener so recognized must have its merits," Luan Qingxiao tapped the tip of Nie Zhener's nose, "I'm not impulsive, I believe in your vision."

    Nie Zhener was almost swayed by Luan Qingxiao's words, but when she came back, she found that the two had come to the second floor, and Luan Qingxiao was signing the contract after paying the money...

    Luan Qingxiao signed his name smartly and was told that starting from tomorrow, classes will be held on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, from 9:00 am to 11:00 am and 3:00 pm to 5:00 pm. Be careful not to be late, if necessary Painting utensils can be purchased by yourself or purchased in the studio.

    Nie Zhener said: "The equipment in the studio is relatively basic and suitable for beginners."

    Luan Qingxiao recalled that he had drawn a limited-time skill, which was related to painting. In this case, he must use the skill to its fullest value, "No need. Your painting equipment should be good, right, where did you buy it? "

    "I bought it at the cultural and sports store next to the Children's Palace. It's not far from here. I can accompany you later." Nie Zhener knew that Luan Qingxiao had a good family background and was not bad for money, so she stopped persuading him Buy cheap painting equipment.

    When Nie Zhener completed the registration, the two went to the Yonghui supermarket next to them to buy some fruit. Yonghui supermarket has a delivery service. Luan Qingxiao filled in the address, phone number and delivery time, and the two of them were empty-handed. Go to the stylistic store to buy art supplies.

    Nie Zhener took the initiative to choose painting tools for Luan Qingxiao, and each of them was selected very carefully. It was past eleven o'clock when the two of them came out of the style store.

    Luan Qingxiao was carrying two large bags, Nie Zhener wanted one from her, but Luan Qingxiao refused.

    These things are almost half the size of Nie Zhener, and the weight is not small, Luan Qingxiao is a little hard to carry, how can it be possible for the petite and lovely Nie Zhener to lift.

    "Qingxiao, don't think I'm not tall, I look very thin, but I'm actually very strong." Nie Zhener did not give up and tried to persuade Luan Qingxiao.

    Luan Qingxiao's gaze swept across her slender waist. "Then I'll give it to you when I'm tired, okay?"

    "...Okay." Nie Zhener knew that Luan Qingxiao would not be "tired" anymore.

    It has been like this since she was a child, because of her appearance, someone always took the initiative to protect her and take care of her.

    Nie Zhener once encountered a robbery, when the robber was very close to her, she stood there without moving, and then saw a strange man trembling with fear, but moved slowly Go in front of her, block the robber's sight for her, and turn around to comfort her not to be afraid.

    There is a snack street near the Cultural Palace. In order to thank Nie Zhener for choosing painting tools for her, Luan Qingxiao invited her to lunch.

    Nie Zhener originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought that this was the first time she and Luan Qingxiao had dinner together, she couldn't say the words to refuse, "Why don't we aa." She suggested.

    "I know you don't want to take advantage. I'll invite you this time, and next time you'll invite me again. You're only friends when you come and go, don't you think?"

    Luan Qingxiao can always persuade Nie Zhener.

    When she came home after dinner, Nie Zhener felt like she was in a dream this morning. Luan Qingxiao spoke to her so softly, even softer than in school.

    She was lying on the bed planning to take a nap, but she didn't fall asleep for a long time, Luan Qingxiao was all in her head, every movement, every smile of hers, endlessly circulated in her mind.

    Nie Zhener rolled on the bed, and finally fell asleep holding the quilt for a long time.

    [Ding! The heroine is 15% happy. Congratulations to the host, keep up the good work]

    Luan Qingxiao was doing a quiz in the study when the little milky voice of System 520 suddenly came to her ears.

    Luan Qingxiao couldn't help holding the pen and fell into contemplation: Did she do anything extraordinary in the past half-day, how did the heroine's happiness increase?

    Arrogant x Weakness 10

    Because the two live close together, they agreed to go to the studio together.

    This time, Luan Qingxiao didn't wait, as soon as she came out, she saw a petite and excited figure in the distance.

    Nie Zhener's little face was flushed, and she was full of energy. It seemed that she slept very well yesterday.

    When she saw Luan Qingxiao, she jumped on the spot excitedly, and reached out to say hello: "Qingxiao!"

    Luan Qingxiao's cold face unconsciously showed a smile: "Why are you so happy?"

    Thinking that her happiness suddenly increased by 5% yesterday, Luan Qingxiao then asked, "I went home and ate something delicious yesterday? Or did I meet someone I like?"

    Nie Zhener wears white t and light-colored high-waisted denim cropped pants today, the white t hem is pinned to the jeans, the waist is so thin that it seems to be easily broken, and the legs are long and straight. The exposed ankle was white and transparent in the sunlight, and light blue blood vessels could be seen.

    Because of the need to use a sun umbrella, the two were very close, and Luan Qingxiao looked down and could see the pink auricles exposed between her hair feathers.

    Nie Zhener raised her head and asked nervously, "Am I so happy?" She obviously tried her best to restrain herself.

    "What do you say, Miss." Luan Qingxiao tapped lightly on her auricle.

    Luan Qingxiao felt that Nie Zhener's body became tense after his movements, and the blush spread from the auricle to the cheek, "It must be because I'm going to the studio, I like to paint." Blinking Big flashing eyes.

    "It's that simple?" Because of painting, your happiness increased by 5%?

    Nie Zhener nodded affirmatively, "It's as simple as that, I'm easily satisfied."

    Luan Qingxiao: 520, this heroine is not bad, it seems that I will soon be able to complete the task and receive the bonus to reach the peak of my life.

    【Host, come on】

    Luan Qingxiao was in a good mood, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to embrace Nie Zhener's thin shoulder, leaned slightly, and put a small amount of weight on Nie Zhener's body.

    She thought that Nie Zhener's body would at least be tilted, or staggered, but Nie Zhener stood very stable, but her body was a little stiff and her face was even more red.

    Luan Qingxiao was interesting to watch, and she wanted to play a prank. She wanted to see when Nie Zhener would push him away, so she kept hugging others crookedly, and even found a reason for herself: "Umbrella It's too small, let's get closer, don't you mind?"

    The charming phoenix eyes are close at hand, Nie Zhener's heart is beating violently, "No, I don't mind." The voice trembled.

    The two walked forward about 100 meters like conjoined twins, Nie Zhener's body gradually relaxed, and it seemed that she was used to this state.

    Luan Qingxiao retracted her arm just to tease her.

    Luan Qingxiao's personality in the real world is gentle on the surface but very cold on the inside, slow to the extreme, it is difficult for her to fall in love with someone.

    Once such a person likes someone, he will definitely be bold and enthusiastic, and can't wait to hold the whole world in front of the person he likes.

    Luan Qingxiao retracted her arm, Nie Zhener was relieved and a little disappointed. The warm touch seemed to still stay on her shoulders, and the place that Luan Qingxiao touched was not very sensitive. She could clearly hear the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels underneath.

    These bizarre manifestations are all because of one person.

    Nie Zhen'er turned her head slightly, looking at Luan Qingxiao's profile, she couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

    She hasn't felt this kind of happiness for a long time, probably since she was born.

    When she came to the studio, Luan Qingxiao found that both the junior senior and the award-winning like Nie Zhener were all in the same room, with two teachers, a man and a woman, respectively.

    Luan Qingxiao has learned painting in the real world, but it is Chinese painting, which is basically not helpful for sketching.

    Without limited-time skills, she is an ordinary novice.

    In contrast, Nie Zhener sitting next to her is different, as if she draws a random circle, it is a perfect circle.

    The female teacher walked up to Nie Zhener and said: "This painting competition is very important, it is related to your future development in the painting industry, and it is related to whether you are a blockbuster or unknown. You are very talented, Prepare well."

    Nie Zhener nodded, "I know Mr. Liu, I will prepare well."

    Mr. Liu walked to the side to guide the others, Nie Zhener noticed Luan Qingxiao's curious eyes, smiled at her, and her eyes sparkled, "I'm painting for Luan Shibei in a month's time. Prepare for the game."

    "Important?"

    "Well, it's very important." Nie Zhener said seriously.

    "I want to be a painter in the future. If I can win this award, it will be very helpful to me."

    Luan Qingxiao's eyes were gentle, and she reached out and stroked her small porcelain-white face: "You are so good, you will definitely get what you want."

    After half a month, there was a new student in the studio.

    The moment she saw Liang Yan, 520's little milk sounded in Luan Qingxiao's ear.

    [Ding! The second time has come! The heroine is in the bathroom, and the host is asked to pretend to admire the paintings that actually destroy the heroine, and is "accidentally" discovered by the hero, providing the hero with a chance to save the beauty]

    Luan Qingxiao: Can you not do this?

      】

    Luan Qingxiao was in a complicated mood: You didn't say that at first, 520.

    [嘤520 is just to release tasks according to the regulations, to provide help for the host to answer questions greatly, these are already set, you really can not do it]

    Luan Qingxiao:…

    She clearly knows how much Nie Zhener takes this opportunity. If the painting is destroyed by her, Nie Zhener will be very sad...

    Luan Qingxiao sighed.

    Liang Yan sat diagonally behind Nie Zhener, Luan Qingxiao put down her portfolio and walked to Nie Zhener's easel, pretending to appreciate it.

    Nie Zhener has been painting this pair for half a month, and the coloring is almost the same, only the final finishing touches.

    Luan Qingxiao picked up the paintbrush, the smear of red on the tip of the brush was like a flame, as long as it touched the painting, it could be burned.

    It is so easy to sabotage other people's efforts... Luan Qingxiao's eyes flashed a cold light.

    Luan Qingxiao: When will the male lead find out?

    【There is one more minute, the male protagonist will come over, please hurry up! 】

    Luan Qingxiao was expressionless: You just said that I must change the heroine's painting by hand, for better or worse.

    【Huh? In theory... so it is! 】

    Luan Qingxiao: 520, I want to use the limited-time skill [Master Danqing].

    [Ding! The host successfully used the limited-time skill [Miaoshou Danqing], skill description: Don't be afraid to pick up the brush, you are an excellent painter. Time limit: one hour. 】

    Luan Qingxiao looked at the painting in front of her, she knew what to do to make it more perfect.

    The scarlet nib jumped recklessly on the drawing paper, but with just a few strokes, the picture became more vivid, the bright color and the ice and snow formed a strong contrast, a touch of fire was injected into the desperate situation, and despair turned into hope .

    "Luan Qingxiao, what are you doing?!" An angry male voice sounded beside him.

    Liang Yan always knew that Nie Zhener was studying painting in Qingfeng Studio. He had no interest in painting, and his parents signed up for a cram school for him, so he never thought of coming to the studio before.

    Until he found out that Luan Qingxiao was also in the studio, and that Luan Qingxiao came to the studio with Nie Zhener every day, Liang Yan couldn't sit still anymore.

    He tried hard to persuade his parents to sign up for him, just to expose Luan Qingxiao's true face and keep Nie Zhener away from her.

    Arrogant x Weakness 11

    Liang Yan thought he had caught Luan Qingxiao's foot, and did not deliberately lower his voice. Several people in the classroom looked over in surprise.

    Liang Yan noticed their gaze, as if he was supported, and became more assertive: "Luan Qingxiao, you have a purpose to approach Zhen'er deliberately, saying, why do you want to destroy Zhen'er's painting? "

    A girl with glasses was standing in front, and she was surprised when she heard the words: "Nie Zhener painted that picture for half a month, and she is going to participate in the competition. Luan Qingxiao is not a good friend of Nie Zhener. Did it? Doodle on her drawing?"

    Others looked at Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yan.

    Luan Qingxiao nodded casually, the corners of his mouth curved in a sarcastic arc, looking at Liang Yan maliciously and said, "It's none of your business if I didn't draw?"

    Liang Yan's face quickly flushed red, redder than a fiery red iron, Luan Qingxiao suspected that his face would burn directly.

    "Luan Qingxiao, you, wait for Zhen'er to come back, I'll see how you explain it to her!"

    When Liang Yan said the last word, the sound was broken, Luan Qingxiao was shocked by his loud voice, he sneered, leaned into Liang Yan's ear and whispered ironically: "Liang Yan, you Are you jealous of me? You really feel good about me, don't you feel bad?"

    "You!" Before Liang Yan could say anything, Nie Zhener came back from the bathroom.

    She looked at Luan Qingxiao, who was very close to Liang Yan, and felt a little flustered, her smiling red lips were pursed tightly, her hands were clenched into fists by her side, and her body was tense. Line, as if the territory has been invaded, the little leopard who is ready to fight back at all times.

    Luan Qingxiao took a step back, distanced herself from Liang Yan, and looked at the blue tiles under her feet.

    No explanation, only silence.

    Nie Zhener tried her best to keep her calm and walked over slowly, each step took a lot of her strength, only halfway through, she couldn't help but see the crystal tears in her eyes. A thin layer, covering the light-colored pupils, is fragile and shattered when touched.

    Liang Yan reacted, glared at Luan Qingxiao, quickly walked to Nie Zhener, and said very fast: "Zhener, I told you earlier that Luan Qingxiao is uneasy when approaching you, kindly, you see , She showed her fox's tail today, do you know what she did when you were away? She ruined your painting! You have carefully prepared the painting for the competition for half a month!"

    "Don't talk about it." Nie Zhener had prepared for what Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yan would do, but she knew that Liang Yan came up to complain to Luan Qingxiao, and Nie Zhener's heart clenched tightly. She was released in an instant, she blinked her eyes, and the thin tears were withdrawn, only the reddish eyes revealed her uneasy feeling just now.

    Several classmates who came early didn't expect to see such a big show, a typical love triangle. What Liang Yan said was really to fight for Nie Zhener by the way.

    Everyone in the studio knows what this competition means to Nie Zhener.

    "Zhen'er!" Liang Yan thought that Nie Zhener didn't believe him, pointed to the easel and said, "If you don't believe me, see for yourself, I saw Luan Qingxiao doodle on your painting with my own eyes."

    Nie Zhener continued to walk forward, without looking at her own paintings, she walked directly to Luan Qingxiao, her voice trembling like a little milk cat meowing: "Qingxiao, I don't listen to Liang Yan, Can you tell me, okay?"

    The last "good or bad" is like a hook with bait, Luan Qingxiao is a fish, willing to bite on it.

    She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Nie Zhener, her eyes soft like a gentle lake: "Why don't you look at the painting?"

    "Drawing doesn't matter." Compared to you, it really doesn't matter.

    "Look, I'm with you."

    Nie Zhener stared at her, reluctant to blink, the soft light in Luan Qingxiao's eyes fascinated her: "Okay."

    The girl wearing glasses couldn't hold back her curiosity and came to the easel one step ahead of the two.

    She glanced at it and looked back at Luan Qingxiao suspiciously. She knew that this girl had only learned to draw for half a month, and she couldn't even draw a cube well.

    "Liang Yan, did you read it wrong? Isn't Nie Zhen'er's painting good?" She heard Nie Zhen'er call Liang Yan's name just now.

    Liang Yan insisted: "It must have been painted, if you don't believe it, let Zhener see it."

    Nie Zhener glanced at her painting, was stunned, turned around and said to Luan Qingxiao inexplicably: "You,"

    Liang Yan seemed to have taken a stimulant, and said loudly: "Look, really, she just painted!"

    Luan Qingxiao had a smile on his face, and calmly said to Nie Zhener, "I don't have a painting, right?"

    Nie Zhener's head became confused, when did Qing Xiao draw so well? She thought about these extra strokes for many days, but she never dared to move. She didn't expect to be drawn by Luan Qingxiao, and it was so beautiful!

    "Yes, no painting." Nie Zhen'er was dizzy and subconsciously supported her.

    The girl with glasses praised: "Nie Zhener, you are the gold medal winner in this competition. It's different if you have talent."

    Only Liang Yan looked like he didn't know what was going on, "What are you talking about? I saw it with my own eyes!"

    The lady with glasses "puchi" smiled: "Did you get dizzy because you didn't have breakfast? Little handsome guy, at this level, it must have been painted by Nie Zhener himself, and it's not that I don't know Luan Qingxiao's. level."

    There are many students in the class, and most of the works submitted by beginners are commented by their award-winning students.

    Luan Qingxiao still has a painting in her hand before she can see it.

    Others saw that the case was solved, and received the official match of "Luan Qingxiao x Nie Zhen'er", and returned to their easel with satisfaction and no longer participated in this dispute.

    Seeing that no one believed him, Liang Yan looked at Luan Qingxiao angrily, "Luan Qingxiao, can you tell the truth?" Why does everyone believe what this bad girl said? Even Zhen Er didn't believe him.

    Luan Qingxiao ignored Liang Yan and sat back to his seat. Her limited-time skill is not out of date yet, so in order not to reveal the stuff, she doesn't plan to start painting, and will start painting after the skill expires.

    She observes Nie Zhener when she has nothing to do.

    Nie Zhener stood in front of her easel, staring at the painting, not knowing what she was thinking. The neck started to turn red.

    Liang Yan stood beside him in a daze and was ignored by the two, he was about to explode with anger.

    He talked to Luan Qingxiao, but Luan Qingxiao ignored him.

    Speaking with Nie Zhener, but afraid to scare her loudly.

    Don't want to stand here like a fool to be ignored, Liang Yan sat down in his place with a gloomy face.

    He didn't expect that Luan Qingxiao could deceive so many people. What he saw with his own eyes could be wrong? In the end, everyone didn't believe him, only Luan Qingxiao, who had poor performance in fighting every day.

    Liang Yan, a top student, has never suffered setbacks in his life. All the experiences of failure are experienced by Luan Qingxiao. Liang Yan has already pulled Luan Qingxiao into the blacklist of his life!

    He vaguely felt that Luan Qingxiao liked him before, and his heart was nauseous. As a result, after this guy stared at Zhen'er, he became less and less able to feel that vague like.

    Liang Yan was angry and angry at this, rather than letting Luan Qingxiao entangle Nie Zhener, he might as well entangle himself.

    At least I have a firm will and won't be confused by her, but it's not necessarily true, she is too simple, Luan Qingxiao can deceive her with just a few words!

    After class, Mr. Liu found that Luan Qingxiao was not writing and came over to ask.

    Luan Qingxiao said lazily: "Teacher, I have no inspiration right now, so I can't draw it."

    Mr. Liu: "???"

    What inspiration do you need to follow a picture book? ? ?

    Mr. Liu persuaded her not to move, she shook her head and ignored her.

    Luan Qingxiao waited, waited, and finally heard the little milk sound of System 520.

    [Ding! The limited-time skill [Miaoshou Danqing] has expired! 】

    [Ding! The heroine's happiness is 25%. Congratulations to the host, keep up the good work]

    And a surprise.

    Arrogant x Weak 12

    Luan Qingxiao, whose time-limited skills failed, managed to get through the morning. The half-drawn apple on the sketch paper was completely gray, as if it had been poisoned, and the light and dark colors were completely absent.

    Nie Zhener turned her head many times in class, and every time she could see Luan Qingxiao frowning slightly, with a very serious look, holding a 2b pencil with her long fingers, skillfully scribbling on the paper I am looking forward to seeing Luan Qingxiao's paintings.

    She suspected that Luan Qingxiao's poor painting was deliberately hidden, so she immediately put down her brush after class and walked over to see Luan Qingxiao's apple.

    Who would have seen a briquettes.

    Nie Zhener pointed at the apple in disbelief: "What is this?"

    Luan Qingxiao smiled indifferently: "Guess. I'll give you two options, one: watermelon. Two: eggs."

    "I choose b." Nie Zhen'er was silent for a moment to give the answer.

    "bingo! That's right it's apple."

    I believe in you. Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao angrily.

    "Okay, miss, I'm just kidding you, don't be angry. Let's go, I'll treat you to lunch, you can choose whatever you want." , Wei Wei forced her to turn around and walk out.

    Go downstairs and go out.

    When I walked out the door, I found that the sun wanted to burn through the earth, and the heat was poured into the earth without money.

    "Ah, I forgot to take the sun umbrella, I'll go upstairs to get it, Qingxiao, wait for me." Nie Zhen'er turned around and pushed the door.

    Luan Qingxiao reached out his hand to stop her, "Don't go, the place to eat is not far away, work together."

    Nie Zhener blinked her lovely almond eyes, not knowing how to make a living.

    Luan Qingxiao began to unbutton the shirts, from top to bottom, one after the other.

    She lowered her head and smiled at Nie Zhener in the shallow shadow, her phoenix eyes were full of pride: "Is this eldest lady satisfied?"

    "Gu Dong." Nie Zhen'er swallowed.

    Standing in a confined space with Luan Qingxiao alone, Nie Zhener seemed to be even hotter.

    She lowered her head slightly uncomfortably, "Satisfied..." Isn't this the distance she dreamed of.

    Luan Qingxiao didn't know the twists and turns in the little girl's heart. After hearing her satisfaction, she said, "Let's go."

    The weather was hot, Luan Qingxiao didn't want to go to a crowded place, so he found a western restaurant.

    She put her shirt back on outside the door, buttoned it to the top, covered the light-colored suspenders inside, stood up straight, smiling, looking from a distance, dignified and elegant.

    Nie Zhener, who was nearby, stared blankly.

    Luan Qingxiao rarely had such a serious time in school and studio.

    She looked like this, her whole figure glowed, and Nie Zhener noticed that several passersby were looking at her.

    She bit her lip and said, "Let's go in quickly."

    Luan Qingxiao said: "Hungry? Don't be polite to me later, just order whatever you want."

    The two entered the western restaurant, there were not many people inside, so they found a place to sit down.

    After ordering the meal, Nie Zhener looked at Luan Qingxiao before he could say anything while waiting, looking rather pitiful.

    Luan Qingxiao said with a smile: "Did I want to ask you about that painting?"

    Nie Zhener's almond eyes brightened, and her body leaned forward slightly: "Qingxiao, you are amazing, I just said a few words on the road, and you drew it. But why don't you admit it? How many strokes did you draw?"

    Luan Qingxiao knows that his acting skills have a place to play again.

    There was some apology in her eyes, and she said, "I'm inviting you for this lunch to apologize."

    "Why do you want to apologize? It should be me thanking you." Nie Zhener said puzzled.

    "You also saw the apple I drew in the studio. To tell you the truth, that is my true level. I really did a few strokes on your painting. It seems that the result is not bad, but I don't want to lie to you."

    "Sorry, sorry."

    Nie Zhen'er narrowed her eyes helplessly, and her curled eyelashes trembled.

    When a normal person hears Luan Qingxiao say this, even if they don't blame her, they should feel a little bit angry, but Nie Zhener's brain circuit is unusual.

    She thought: Qing Xiao can't draw, but the few strokes on my painting are the finishing touch, she must be the little fairy sent by God to save me!

    Luan·Little Fairy·Qingxiao waited for Nie Zhener to ask why she was scribbling on the painting, but wait, wait, Nie Zhener finally raised his eyes to look at her, but his eyes were twinkling Joyful light.

    Luan Qingxiao: "..." The development seems a little wrong.

    "Qing Xiao, I understand, you don't need to explain to me."

    Luan Qingxiao's hand was held by Nie Zhener's cold and soft little hand, and she didn't realize what Nie Zhener said.

    Are girls' hands so soft? Luan Qingxiao's eyes wandered for a moment.

    When I woke up, I didn't know how to open my mouth.

    Be considerate and considerate of others.

    She found two more advantages of Nie Zhener.

    Come on, since she doesn't need to explain, she doesn't have to worry about anything, and she doesn't need to act.

    Luan Qingxiao finished lunch with Nie Zhener in a slightly better mood.

     Back in the studio, as soon as they went up the stairs, they met Liang Yan's gloomy gaze.

    Liang Yan was about to say something, but Nie Zhener suddenly walked in front of Luan Qingxiao, blocking Liang Yan's sight.

    "Liang Yan, have you eaten yet?" He looked at Liang Yan worriedly.

    "...No." I was so full of gas, how could I eat.

    Nie Zhen'er frowned and said disapprovingly, "There is still a class in the afternoon, how can you persist like this."

    Liang Yan was stared at by Nie Zhener, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, he said: "There are still a few minutes, I will go to the supermarket next to buy some bread to eat, don't worry, I Go right now." After saying that, he hurried downstairs.

    Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhener with admiration, and looked at her with a little surprise: "You still have a way, I'm really annoying him."

    Nie Zhener said, "Liang Yan is actually a good guy, maybe you two are not in harmony, so you always quarrel."

    The picture of Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yan talking together flashed in his mind, Nie Zhener buttoned the jeans with her white fingers, thinking: It's better to never get along.

    In order to prove to Nie Zhener that he had really eaten, Liang Yan came back with a bread wrapper and half a bottle of milk in his hand, and turned around in front of Nie Zhener as if to take credit After getting a smile from Nie Zhen'er, he returned to his position smoothly, and gave Luan Qingxiao a roll of eyes before leaving.

    Luan Qingxiao: "..." This male protagonist owes his son, should he be beaten?

    In the afternoon, Luan Qingxiao finally completed her painting "An Apple", and she was satisfied to put the painting in the portfolio and plan to go home and stick it on the wall.

    Nie Zhener went to the sink to wash the pen clean, packed up and returned to the classroom to see Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yanyi standing in front of his easel, looking at each other coldly.

    She hurried over and stood in the middle of the two and said, "Liang Yan, Qingxiao is a girl, don't quarrel with her all the time."

    "Qing Xiao, I'll pack up right away, you wait for me."

    Liang Yan pursed his lips and said, "Really, let's drop by, let's go together later."

    When Nie Zhener looked at him with a puzzled look, he continued: "Don't worry, I won't quarrel with Luan Qingxiao again, unless Luan Qingxiao does something sorry for you again."

    "I agree with Qingxiao." Nie Zhener said.

    Luan Qingxiao knew that Liang Yan was related to Nie Zhener's happiness, and it would be beneficial for the two to have more contact.

    Although she thinks Liang Yan is not very good. But he was really nice to Nie Zhener.

    Luan Qingxiao nodded: "I have no opinion."

    Nie Zhener paused, and her long hair covered the expression on her face when she lowered her head.

    In any case, Liang Yan showed weakness, and the three of them did come along, so it should be no problem to go together... eh?

    Luan Qingxiao thought uncertainly.

    Arrogant x Weakness 13

    The three walked together, with Nie Zhener in the middle.

    Luan Qingxiao always remembers her tasks and thinks that if the male lead can make her happy, she can let the two of them have more contact.

    Liang Yan has a lot of words. In school, he can be called a gentle and handsome guy, and he is like a chatter in front of Nie Zhener.

    "...Zhener, do you think it's funny?" Liang Yan told a cold joke that he didn't know where he came from. He thought it was very interesting. After speaking, he went to see Nie Zhener's reaction .

    Nie Zhener slightly hooked her lips, turned her head and asked Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, what do you think?"

    Luan Qingxiao lifted her eyelids: "Well, what did you say?" She was chatting with System 520 just now, but she didn't hear what Nie Zhener asked.

    Nie Zhen'er's eyes dimmed with anticipation.

    Liang Yan hurriedly said: "Really, don't pay attention to her, Luan Qingxiao is not listening at all. I'll tell you another joke...