It stands to reason that the school belle has said this, and normal people should stop in moderation, but it is obvious that this rich second generation named Qin Mu is not a normal person.

He knelt down on one knee, held up the painting, and said to Jian Shurou affectionately, "Shurou, please accept my confession to you. I know it all happened too suddenly, but my Your heart has already been conquered by you, this 10 yuan not only represents my love for you, every day in the future, I will treat you like today!"

"No matter how much it costs! 10, 100 million, 1000 million, I am willing to spend money for you, my heart and soul belong only to you!"

Qin Mu's affectionate words immediately infected many people. Although Qin Mu's painting skills are indeed intriguing, this affectionate confession still made many people sincerely sigh.

"This! This confession is perfect!"

"Yeah, Qin Mu is so willing to spend money for the school?"

"It doesn't matter whether the money is spent or not. What matters is the heart. Qin Mu actually went to learn painting after the school beauty said something. Nothing can compare to this heart!"

"So what? Is it possible for mediocre people like us to get the school beauty? I didn't say that, no matter how hard Qin Muhua puts his heart into it, the school beauty is not something he can catch up to."

"..."

Under Qin Mu's affectionate confession, the originally quiet library started to be noisy unconsciously.

Although many people were moved by Qin Mu's affectionate confession, Jian Shurou's face was still indifferent.

"I said, this has nothing to do with me!"

"Besides, I'm not that close to you, so please don't call me by my name in the future."

After finishing speaking, Jian Shurou turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing Jian Shurou's usual indifference, Qin Mu couldn't sit still and got up quickly.

"What I said is real!"

"Student Jian Shurou, I really fall in love with you!"

"Please don't reject me, even if you give me a chance?"

Qin Mu felt overwhelmed, he had already made it this far, and if he didn't get Jian Shurou, it was impossible for him to let it go.

That's right!

What Qin Mu just said was half true and half false.

It's not bad that he spent [-] yuan to hire a tutor, and it's not bad that he really likes Jian Shurou.

But what he likes is only Jian Shurou's body and the energy behind her.

After all, Jian Shurou's family background is not simple...

If 10 yuan can be won, he is afraid that his nostrils will be turned to the sky when he can laugh!

He had thought about Jian Shurou rejecting him, but he never thought that Jian Shurou would refuse so decisively.

Even the right to call her by her name was taken away.

This made Qin Mu a little unacceptable, and for a while, he even wanted to grab Jian Shurou directly.

However, just as he was making a move, Jian Shurou walked away sideways, her beautiful brows furrowed.

"Student! Please respect yourself!"

Qin Mu was immediately ashamed, a sternness flashed in his eyes, but he still forced his smile.

"Student Jian Shurou, please give me a chance."

At this time, Qin Mu had no choice but to pretend to be sincere and beg Jian Shurou.

And in his heart, he was gradually dissatisfied with Jian Shurou.

This woman!

After getting it, let's see how he cleans her up!
However, Jian Shurou didn't reply, she turned around and left, as if she didn't want to stay for a moment.

The melon-eating people on the side saw this scene and immediately showed a clear smile.

"Look, what I said, it's impossible for anyone to impress the school girl's heart!"

"The way the school belle rejects people is so beautiful, it turns out that the school belle is not something we can think about!"

"Haha, I laughed so hard. With all due respect, none of you here can have this honor!"

"Cut! What an honor, I've seen the schoolgirl smile, even though she wasn't smiling at me, but that smile is enough for me to brag about for the rest of my life!"

"Laughing? I'm afraid it's not in a dream! How could the school beauty smile at mere mortals like us?"

"..."

However, before the melon eaters could finish their words, Jian Shurou, who had just turned around and was about to leave, stopped and looked towards a corner of the library.

I saw a completely different smile on Jian Shurou's face.

That smile is like the spring breeze blowing across the lake, which only makes people feel refreshed.

With tenderness and restraint.

Subtle with boldness.

Who has seen such a school belle?

No!

For a time, everyone was stupid.

"What's going on here? The school belle actually laughed? Still laughing so happily?!"

"I'm not dreaming! Pinch me!"

"Ah! Fuck, where are you pinching! It hurts me to death!"

"I didn't even dream? Did the school girl really laugh?!"

"..."

After confirming that it was not a dream, everyone turned their attention to the corner of the library.

At this time, some sharp-eyed people recognized Duan Jia.

"Fuck, it turned out to be this kid! I remember his name is Duan!"

"Duan Jia?"

"That's right, that's the kid! What the hell, this kid is really lucky. He was selected by the school belle to give milk tea twice in a row, and then he seemed to give ribs soup!"

"What! Just give it away, isn't that the school belle lost in the game!"

"That's right, but why do I feel that Xiaohua seems to be smiling at him?"

"Impossible! You must be dazzled, let's raise money to take you to see your eyes!"

"..."

Duan Jia was ashamed, this group of people really...

However, at this moment, Jian Shurou walked over with a smile and took Duan Jia's arm: "Junior Duan Jia, didn't you say you want to return my milk tea? Why are you still in the library? It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, or just Give me a drink now?"

The second Jian Shurou pulled her up, Duan Jia's body froze. This was the first time he was so close to the school belle.

The faint fragrance from Xiaohua's body hit her, but it was not pungent.

He could even feel the temperature of Xiaohua's skin.

Damn, he's a gentleman!
Absolutely can't do anything to be sorry for Xiaonairou!
But Jian Shurou didn't have the slightest intention to let go, and walked out of the library directly holding his arm.

Once out of the library, Jian Shurou let go of Duan Jia's arm.

"Thank you so much, junior, for helping me solve a big problem." Jian Shurou said with bright eyes.

The moment Jian Shurou let go, feeling the eyes around him that could cut him into pieces, Duan Jia deeply understood what it meant to be strangled by fate.

"This is what I should do as a student."

"Sister, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Eh!"

Seeing Duan Jia running away like fleeing for his life, Jian Shurou was really angry and funny.

How could there be such a lovely man.

Even Colonel Jane herself felt that she was going to be reduced, maybe this was the legendary beauty in the eye of the beholder.

On this side, Duan Jia ran back to the dormitory with all his strength.

He put his backpack away and returned to the bed lightly.

Post the pictures I drew in the library to the website, and this time the countermeasure is still Kyoto University.

Just when he was about to log out of his account, he found that many inexplicable people appeared under his first style works.

But the number of likes and comments has increased a lot compared to before.

Even the number of fans has increased by hundreds.

And this group of people seems to be organized. Could it be that someone has promoted themselves?

"Punch in the circle of friends."

"Punching in the circle of friends +1."

"Is this the school belle's favorite work? Sure enough, the school belle's vision is different."

"One thing to say, does the school beauty know this person and come here to promote him?"

"Rounding up, I have the same aesthetics as the school belle."

What the hell is a school belle?

Does it have anything to do with your own work?

Even just a few seconds ago, some people said that it is no wonder that Xiaohua rejects the painting of a rich second generation. The part-time jobs of these two people are very different.

Duan Jia was dumbfounded.

Forget about the comments above, why are the stories of the rich second generation so familiar in this library.

Isn't it just what I saw in the library?
Could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Could it be that the person the school belle is talking about is herself?
Depend on!
How did Xiaohua know that she was the owner of this account?

No, no.

Duan Jia thought about it in a blink of an eye, it is impossible for the school beauty to know that the illustrator is herself.

She only told Xiao Nairou about registering her own account.

It is impossible for others to know!
It seems that everything is just a coincidence.

Duan Jia is relieved now, he doesn't want to expose his vest yet, it won't do him much good.

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