Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 280 Can You Give Me A Hand (14)

As soon as he said this, Number Four understood what he meant.

The other party already knew that he had deliberately targeted him by throwing the smoke bomb over there.

Originally, I wanted to use this to distract the other team from getting your attention, and bring my sister to eat chicken.

I didn't expect that No. [-] would be so ruthless, and directly blew him up.

At this moment, he was embarrassed and ashamed, so he could only say forcefully, "I want to see how you eat chicken."

"Heh." His tone was a little casual, but with unprecedented seriousness, like a general who is about to go to the battlefield, "Then you look forward to it."

After 2 minutes, the whole team eats chicken.

All but number four are alive.

The barrage was filled with cheers, everyone said that No. [-] was slapped in the face.

That No. [-] probably didn't expect such an ending, he didn't even make a sound, and just left.

After that, Yun Fanfan played two rounds with Zha Wu, and then began to draw daily.

While drawing, she only thought of what happened this morning.

If, she met the designated target in the community park.

So, tomorrow, will we meet again?
So the next day, Yun Fanfan still carried the drawing board on his back and found a place to draw.

Today she painted the flowers in front.

The original owner had painted several times before, and when she helped Grandma Ji paint yesterday, she also drew in it, but she was afraid that she would not meet him, so she could only stay in this place and continue to paint.

At nine o'clock in the morning, someone passed by behind me.

She lowered her head to adjust the color, she pushed her black hair to one side of her body, and her fair and slender neck was exposed in Qiao Shiyue's sight.

After that, Yun Fanfan received a system prompt.

She turned her head suddenly, and happened to meet Qiao Shiyue's eyes.

Qiao Shiyue just glanced at her, then immediately looked away.

The footsteps did not mean to stop at all.

Yun Fanfan got anxious, got up and said, "Wait!"

Qiao Shiyue stopped.

She was still thinking about how to have further communication with him, what excuse should she find?
Yun Fanfan looked around in distress, and when she saw the drawing board, she suddenly had an idea: "Well, can I ask you for a favor?"

The other party was tall and slender, and he stood there and compared all the passers-by around him.

Yun Fanfan hesitated and said: "Can you please be my model?"

The other party ignored her and walked straight forward.

Two seconds later, he seemed to have come to his senses.

Suddenly backed away, turned back to her side, and glanced up and down at her.

With light red lips parted, he said, "Yes."

Yun Fanfan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyelashes moved slightly like a butterfly fluttering its wings, as if it was about to fly away.

The eyes seemed to be filled with a bowl of water, looking bright and sparkling.

She smiled and said, "Thank you."

Qiao Shi stared at her for a long while, and that sight made her scalp tingle.

Quickly looking away, Qiao Shiyue replied, "You're welcome, it's a pleasure to help others."

Yun Fanfan added in his mind that he didn't feel like a person who would help others at all.

After that, Qiao Shiyue really stood there motionless.

The boy tilted his head. He was wearing a shirt, and one of the buttons on it was unbuttoned. Inside was the looming collarbone, and only a little bit of fair skin could be seen. It made people feel itchy and wanted to get closer and take a closer look.

Halfway through the painting, Yun Fanfan lowered his head and pretended to be doing something serious.

I took the opportunity to absorb the plot.

After she lowered her head, Qiao Shiyue suddenly turned her head and looked directly at the girl who lowered her head.

The sound was about the same, as he had imagined.

It's just that she doesn't seem to recognize herself?

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