Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 151 Game, Fate of Glory (37)

Chapter 151 Game, Fate of Glory (37)

Qiao Qiu stood aside and waited. She didn't go to see how Gao Meng painted, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

I wondered how she drew it, and whether it was herself.

Qiao Qiu's heart was full of ups and downs, and he couldn't concentrate on Huahua at all. The situation was even more chaotic than when he first came to know that Gao Meng was the one he loved.

At that time, at least she could pick up a brush to draw, but now, she couldn't draw at all.

Gao Meng began to write. This time, like last time, many fragmented pictures appeared in his mind, but this time it was a little blurred and not so clear.

Gao Meng refined according to his own understanding, and described the facial features and clothing of the characters.

After a difficult hour, Qiao Qiu felt like he had waited for a long century.

Gao Meng finally finished the painting.

Qiao Qiu walked over to take a look with anxiety, his eyes widened instantly.

The simple dress is still sky blue, and the headgear of the characters has also been changed to a hairstyle, which is more suitable for the young women of the Communist Party.

This is the clothes she wore during their private visit.

Gao Meng hesitated for a moment, took out one of her paintings, gave it to Qiao Qiu, and said, "Qiuqiu, I drew this...but I don't have any thoughts about him."

When he said this, Gao Meng himself didn't believe it.When facing these pictures, she clearly felt the tenderness in her heart.

Qiao Qiu took it and looked at it. It was a picture of a young man in white sitting at a stone table drinking wine. The moonlight shone on him, like an exile.

This is the appearance of her in Shen Junbai's lifetime, and even her temperament is perfectly drawn.

"Apart from these, what else do you remember?" Qiao Qiuwang looked at Gao Meng with eagerness in his eyes.

Now, Gao Meng couldn't figure out what Qiao Qiu was thinking. It was fine if she wasn't angry, but why did she want to know something?

However, Gao Meng would try her best to answer the questions Qiao Qiu asked. She thought about it carefully and said: "Occasionally there are some fragments, but they are not comprehensive. It looks like it, but why, I can’t say.”

"Mengmeng, hit me once." Qiao Qiu said.

"Ah?" Gao Meng was even more confused.

"Hit you if you are told, and hit me in the face." Qiao Qiu's attitude became much tougher, and the look on her face became much more serious.

"Oh, oh." Gao Meng replied with a very uncertain voice, letting himself hit her, isn't this a test for her?How could she really be able to fight?
"You don't need to think about other issues. You can't hurt me with your punches. I have practiced martial arts." Qiao Qiu saw her hesitation and said aloud.

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?" Gao Meng was surprised.

Qiao Qiu smiled slightly, "You'll know if you try it."

Sure enough, Gao Meng didn't have any fear, and punched Qiao Qiu directly in the face.

Qiao Qiu turned sideways, pressed his back against the wall, lowered his head, and panted slightly.

This was Gao Meng's fastest punching speed, and Qiao Qiu actually dodged it. Before she had time to be surprised, she saw Qiao Qiu seemed a little uncomfortable.

Gao Meng felt nervous, and couldn't care whether Qiao Qiu really knew martial arts, so she walked over to support her, "Qiuqiu, what's wrong with you?"

——Jun Bai, what's wrong with you?
These words appeared in Gao Meng's mind without warning.

"Jun Bai?" Gao Meng frowned.

Hearing this name, Qiao Qiu froze and grabbed her hand, "Mengmeng, do you remember something?"

A sound of 'Mengmeng' brought Gao Meng back to reality. She looked at Qiao Qiu and asked doubtfully, "Qiuqiu, do you know something? It has something to do with my memories."

Seeing that she still didn't remember, Qiao Qiu's hope turned into disappointment, and he suddenly became very sad, "You can talk about it after you think about it."

After speaking, Qiao Qiu walked out of the studio.

Afterwards, Gao Meng followed Qiao Qiu wholeheartedly and left the studio. Qiao Qiu's almost tearful expression filled her mind and occupied her entire atrium.

Gao Meng squatted down, hammered his head hard, hoping he could remember.

Qiao Qiu went to the balcony on the second floor, sat on the rocking chair, buried his face in his hands, and let the wind blow, trying to calm himself down.She was impulsive just now, knowing that Gao Meng cared about her very much, she still talked like that.

But if she didn't leave, she didn't know what hurtful things she would say.

After a while, Qiao Qiu finally calmed down, and began to think about what Gao Meng had said to her in the studio.

Yes, although Qiao Qiu cared most about whether Gao Meng remembered the memories of previous lives, it didn't prevent her from noticing something wrong in Gao Meng's words, but she didn't take this as the top priority at the time, so Pressed in the bottom of my heart, I didn't think about it carefully.

Prettier than the people in the painting?Still explain to her?
Isn't this the most normal behavior for someone who is just in love?If you just said these words, there is really something to consider, but Gao Meng's expression at the time told her clearly that she fell in love with her.

Qiao Qiu looked up at the sky, with a clear smile on her face, so she wasn't alone in her unrequited love, that guy had already fallen in love with her, and she just hadn't told her yet.

Suddenly the previous problem became not a problem at all, and Qiao Qiu's mood suddenly became clear.

She stood up, turned around and walked back to the room, went down the stairs, and went directly to the room on the left side of the stairs, which was the studio, and Qiao Qiu's bedroom was on the right side of the stairs.

Gao Meng was still holding her head and thinking hard at this time, but she still couldn't think of anything.

Qiao Qiu squatted in front of her and reached out to hold her face. Gao Meng's face showed a trace of confusion and a bit of trance.

Qiao Qiu's heart moved, he approached slowly, and kissed her soft lips.

Immediately, Gao Meng's mind exploded like a flower, and his brain was muddy. After a moment of stupefaction, he turned his back on the guest, hugged Qiao Qiu with one hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other, not allowing her to retreat, and then, like a gust of wind, Like rain, he gave Qiao Qiu a long French kiss.

After the kiss, Qiao Qiu's hands wrapped around Gao Meng's neck at some point, Gao Meng hugged her, and the two of them were so close that there was no gap.The whole studio is full of ambiguity.

Qiao Qiu's legs were a little weak, and he leaned against Gao Meng's arms, waiting for him to recover.

Gao Meng's heart is about to jump out now, she didn't expect that Qiao Qiu also fell in love with her.With this kiss, everything was said without words, and the hearts of the two got closer.

"Mengmeng, I asked my parents to install a camera at home."

Gao Meng's heart tightened, and she looked around subconsciously. She was not afraid of being known by Qiao Qiu's parents, but it would be embarrassing to perform erotica live in front of her elders.

Qiao Qiu chuckled and said, "Surveillance is only available in my room, and in the living room."

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