Eldest Miss’s Style Isn’t Right

What she cares about is...

Sir~Senior Brother...Is this the greeting gift you gave me?

Her disappointment was too obvious, Mu Xuanqing raised his eyebrows, Why, don't you like it?

It took him two days and two nights to paint this, and this painting in her hand...

Not the only one.

After more than ten years of writing, his painting skills became somewhat jerky. He was not satisfied with the first one, so he painted another one. He was injured and looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes glowed like he was staring at some delicious food. At that time, he was too weak and extremely vigilant, but in retrospect, his impression of her was from the first From the very beginning of the meeting, it was very profound.

As if engraved in his mind, he remembered every subtle change in her expression at that time.

But after painting he felt dissatisfied, too jerky, and...

How can I give her a portrait of herself as a gift for her? What if... she misunderstood?

It was the first time that Mu Xuanqing was so confused about a gift, and then he painted a second painting...

This time his feeling gradually returned, not so jerky, he was still quite satisfied, although it was a little bit...

But he didn't have time to change either.

Because, she sent him a message before get out of class today: Senior brother~ Where's my meeting ceremony? You don't want to miss it, do you?

Mu Xuanqing couldn't drag it any longer.

She was a little excited and immediately told her, Waiting at the school gate.

He didn't realize that this sentence was like an appointment with a primary school student, and he really wanted to give her a gift.

As soon as Gu Qingyu opened it, he saw the above...

Mu Xuanqing himself.

Mu Xuanqing's painting is really good. She hasn't painted for so many years, and she only painted the second picture, which made Gu Qingyu feel even better than some of her teachers. She didn't say the color of the lines, Gu Qingyu As soon as I opened it, I couldn't take my eyes off it...

Because, the Mu Xuanqing on the painting is just a portrait, and it is lifeless, but his eyes are full of energy, staring at her, making her feel a strange feeling in her heart for a moment, not a kind of It makes people feel very comfortable, on the contrary, it makes people a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

But this kind of discomfort and discomfort does not make people feel bad, but there is a strange feeling in my heart...

It was as if he in the painting was staring at her, just staring at her alone.

Gu Qingyu raised her head and looked at Mu Xuanqing, who was obviously uncomfortable, with a smile in her eyes, Yes, I don't like it.

...

Mu Xuanqing couldn't tell how he was feeling at the moment, he wasn't very comfortable anyway.

Just as he was about to say that if she didn't like it, he would take the painting back and give her the famous calligraphy and painting that Chen Ran had prepared. Unexpectedly, the girl in front of her pouted, and she was a little unhappy. Grab his tie and pull him towards her!

Mu Xuanqing's pupils shrank, because she was unprepared for her, and her body was directly pulled by her, so she leaned over and almost threw herself on top of her. Fortunately, he pressed the wall behind her in time, and Mu Xuanqing raised his head a little embarrassedly. Then she felt that the faint fragrance on her body had enveloped her breath, her clear and translucent eyes stared at him, the water was shining, as if she could speak...

He heard her voice: You clearly know that what I want...is you. But you use a picture to perfunctory me...Sir~ You are very cunning...