Chapter 661 Hello Teacher (15)

After that day, Lu Zhi did restrain himself a lot, and their way of getting along was almost the same as before.

The reason is that Lu Zhi found that Ji Luo seemed to like talking about painting with him very much, and every time he brought up this topic, she would always be more active, and her radiant expression made Lu Zhi feel a little dazed.

I don't know why, but he felt a little happy in his heart, obviously he didn't want to see her smile.

That's what he thought in his heart, but Lu Zhi would still talk to Ji Luo about some painting knowledge, and Ji Luo also looked very happy.

Time seems to have gone back to the past, when she was still his teacher. Although it is still the same now, there seems to be some difference between the two of them. Except about painting, she will not take the initiative to chat with him.

Lu Zhi suddenly thought of that painting.

"Teacher, can you help me look at a painting?"

As soon as this topic came up, Ji Luo was really very energetic, she saw a smile on her face, and quickly agreed: "Okay."

Seeing her agreeing so simply, a smile slowly formed on the corner of Lu Zhi's mouth, Teacher, I don't know if you will smile so happily later.

When going up the stairs, Ji Luo had a vague premonition of what Lu Zhi was going to do, but when she saw Lu Zhi open the cabinet, she had a certain feeling in her heart.

Lu Zhi took out the painting and handed it to Ji Luo. Ji Luo still had an expression full of expectation. When he saw the content of the painting, the smile on the corner of his mouth completely froze, and his eyes widened.

Lu Zhi was very satisfied with her performance, he walked around Ji Luo's body, circled her from behind, put his head on her shoulder and looked at the painting, as if he wanted to admire it with her.

Ji Luo's fingers pinching the painting turned pale, and his face was as pale as white paper.

Seeing that she kept silent, Lu Zhi even kindly asked her: "Teacher, what do you think of my painting? Is it good-looking?"

The people in the painting, no matter in terms of face or figure, are extremely vivid, as if Ji Luo really took off her clothes and lay on the sofa. Every part of her body, every mysterious position, is very vivid. It was drawn by Lu Zhi, which shows how carefully he looked at it.

He was so careful that Ji Luo was a little ashamed and angry.

She threw the painting on the ground abruptly. After doing so, she still felt puzzled, so she simply stepped on it twice. Lu Zhi's expression changed, and he saved the painting from under her feet.

The drawing paper was already a bit damaged, Lu Zhi touched the torn place, and the corners and corners of Mao Mao were not as good as before.

"You are"

Ji Luo was speechless. Lu Zhi put the painting into the cabinet without locking it. He turned to Ji Luo and said, "Did the teacher say that my painting is not good-looking?"

His tone was serious, and there was no smile on his face.

"I really misjudged you. I always thought you were a good boy. Now it seems that you insist on forcing me to say that sentence. There is really no difference between you and your mother, no difference!"

She has endured it for so many days, has she finally exploded this time?
Isn't this what Lu Zhi wanted?
Wanting her to give up on him personally, it's just why she feels very, very uncomfortable. There is a voice in her heart explaining that he is different from her mother, but it turns out that there is no difference.

Seeing the sarcasm on Ji Luo's face, Lu Zhi panicked, even if he did that to her, she never looked at him with such an expression, this time she was really disappointed in him ?

Just what he wants, just what he wants.

(End of this chapter)

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