Chapter 718: Someone's face really hurts
Chapter 718: Someone’s face really hurts
"I tell you, Han Shiyu, even if you draw flowers, Yu Lingfeng is still my boyfriend, you are just a pathetic person with unrequited love." Xia Ying's eyes were filled with ice, "Besides, you are not qualified at all. When judging my paintings, at least I can sincerely admit who it is, unlike someone who is hypocritical and dares not do what he should.”
Han Shiyu's heart hurt from Xia Ying's ice-stained words, and it took a lot of effort to even take a breath.
“Why bother talking to that kind of person.”
At this time, a cold and decisive voice sounded from behind everyone. The moment everyone turned around, they seemed to see the **** descending from the mortal world. The young man walking in the light and shadow has an extraordinary bearing in every gesture. Everywhere he goes, the air seems to have been filtered, so fresh that one wonders whether he is in heaven.
Everyone's eyes carefully swept from the young man's eyebrows to his chin, inch by inch. That face was so perfect that it was unreal. Especially the pair of black eyes that are like black holes that people can't help but fall into. The girls feel that their hearts have stopped beating at this moment. How they hope that time can stop at this moment. In this case, such a perfect picture, It will never dissipate.
Xia Ying turned around, slightly surprised.
“Yu Lingfeng, why are you here?”
When Xia Ying asked such a question, she also figured it out in her heart.
Because she just mentioned Yu Lingfeng's name, Yu Lingfeng came over. Unexpectedly, this operation can still be effective at this time.
Yu Lingfeng walked up to Xia Ying and saw a pair of shining jewels that blinded too many people.
Everyone originally thought that Han Shiyu's brushes had beautified Yu Lingfeng, because the beautiful artistic conception of comics is almost impossible to see in real life. However, after meeting the real person Yu Lingfeng, everyone suddenly realized that Han Shiyu's brush could not paint one-tenth of the handsomeness and refinement of this young man.
At the same time, Yu Lingfeng's appearance hit Han Shiyu in the face just right. She said that the person in the painting was not her boyfriend, but now that her prototype had been revealed, how could she continue to rely on him?
Sure enough, after seeing Yu Lingfeng appear, Han Shiyu's body began to tremble involuntarily due to nervousness or some feeling of guilt. Han Shiyu's palms began to sweat, and the corners of her mouth began to tremble unconsciously.
“Korean poetry is really disgusting, I dare not do it properly.”
"The two of them are so well matched, doesn't she have some idea? Can she compare to Xia Ying?"
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, someone’s face really hurts.”
“Korean Shiyu is so shameless. Her boyfriend keeps saying he is his prince charming. It’s disgusting.”
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The sounds of subjugation one after another around him swirled in Han Shiyu's ears. In the end, Han Shiyu couldn't listen anymore and ran away.
Yu Lingfeng walked to Xia Ying's drawing board and stared at Xia Ying's painting with stiff lines, dull eyes and even symmetrical sizes. It didn't look like his portrait at all.
Xia Ying was ashamed and annoyed. She stood in front of Yu Lingfeng and hesitated: "No...you are not allowed to look."
Xia Ying's panicked look looked very cute when she saw it in Yu Lingfeng's eyes. Yu Lingfeng couldn't help but smile, then approached Xia Ying, leaned over and whispered, "Thank you, I like it very much."
Yu Lingfeng's warm breath sprayed on Xia Ying's face, making Xia Ying sure that this was not a dream, but that Yu Lingfeng did say that she liked the twisted painting she painted.
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