Rebirth and revenge, without delaying the kiss of the black-bellied boss

At this time, Chen Yaxin had a worried look on her face, and she was ready to continue explaining until Han Yangxu believed her. When she was about to speak, Han Yangxu interrupted her:

"Okay~ I know you didn't mean it, I don't mind, and I'm not angry, but don't kiss me now or I'll be angry, right?"

"I'm not angry, I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand me as angry."

Although Chen Yaxin felt a little disappointed that she gave her first kiss to someone she didn't love, this was also caused by her own carelessness, so she would not be angry at someone who did nothing wrong.

Han Yangxu looked at the changing expressions on Chen Yaxin's face and changed the subject indifferently:

"I don't think it's a big deal, so it's fine. Are you done with the painting? Then I'll move~

I want to go take a look now, can I?"

When Chen Yaxin heard Han Yangxu talking about painting, her attention was diverted and she said seriously:

"I've just finished the painting. Go take a look at it and tell me if there's anything you're not satisfied with.

Although I won't make a second revision, I want to know what you want to change for the better. "

Han Yangxu lifted the blanket that was half covering him, stood up from the sofa, stretched himself, yawned without caring about his image, and said:

"Woah! Okay, as you command."

The kiss between the two seemed to have passed quietly, although it was not known whether either of them had let it go in their hearts.

Han Yangxu still had the bath towel wrapped tightly around his waist. He walked nonchalantly to the easel and took a closer look.

At first glance, he was completely shocked by himself on the canvas. The paint on the painting literally covered the entire canvas, and everything in the painting was colorful.

In particular, he appears vivid in the painting, as if he really exists in the painting at this moment, and his whole body is emitting dazzling light, with a halo surrounding him.

There is no need to say much about his muscles. He couldn't believe that his muscles were so graceful and sexy.

So this is how he looks in Chen Yaxin's eyes. It seems like he has a filter in Chen Yaxin's eyes.

Han Yangxu couldn't help but move closer, wishing he could get into the painting. He found that Chen Yaxin's painting was very detailed, even the small mole under his right eye that was not easily noticeable was drawn.

He stared at the painting, sighed, and asked curiously:

"Your drawing is too exquisite! Even such a tiny mole, Xu Zhishan didn't notice it in all the years she knew me, but you drew it. How did you observe it so meticulously?"

Chen Yaxin blushed easily when she was praised. She lowered her head in embarrassment and told the truth with a smile:

"Hahaha, thank you for the compliment!

I discovered it when you hugged me last time, and I thought it was pretty, so I drew it."

Han Yangxu was stunned. He didn't expect the fan girl to suddenly talk so directly about the day they first met. He thought that Chen Yaxin must like him very much, otherwise she wouldn't have remembered it.

Then, he patted Chen Yaxin on the shoulder and said with a hearty smile:

"Hahaha, so that's how it is, awesome!

I have no dissatisfaction with anything, I even think that the way you draw me is too good-looking.

No, I am pretty much the same as in the picture, but I may look better in your eyes."

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

The doorbell suddenly rang, and Chen Yaxin's cell phone also rang.

Han Yangxu listened to the two voices that sounded almost at the same time and asked in confusion:

"What's going on? Who would come to my place?"

Chen Yaxin walked quickly to the door, turned around and explained to Han Yangxu before answering the phone:

"I ordered takeout, so now is the perfect time for us to have lunch."

Chen Yaxin picked up the phone and said hurriedly, "I'm coming, I'm coming, you don't have to ring the doorbell anymore."

After a while, Chen Yaxin returned to the living room with a large bag of takeout, but there was no sign of Han Yangxu.

When she was wondering if Han Yangxu had something else to do, Han Yangxu came back wearing a loose and casual black short-sleeved shirt and basketball shorts, and said happily:

"Wow! What a nice smell! I seem to smell the aroma of my favorite dishes."

Chen Yaxin pointed at the takeaway and said with a smile:

“Yes, I bought your favorite boiled beef and other dishes you like.

You have a very sensitive nose. You can smell it before the package is even opened.

By the way, can we eat here? Do you mind making it taste good? "

Han Yangxu came running over like a puppy seeing a bone, immediately opened the packaging, took out the dishes and laid them out, saying with a smile on his face:

"Of course I don't mind. Wow! These are dishes from the restaurant I like. How did you know I like these?"

It was the first time that Chen Yaxin saw Han Yangxu so excited and lively. It was also the first time that she discovered that a boy could be both handsome and sunny and cute. She smiled and said:

"I asked Shanshan, and she told me. I didn't expect you to be a foodie like me, hahaha.

After all, you are helping me, and you taught me how to play billiards last night, so of course I have to listen to you and reward you well."

Han Yangxu was certain that Chen Yaxin was 100% his loyal fan and even knew what he liked to eat.

He stared at the food, almost drooling, ready to eat. He gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Well done, but don't be too proud. Keep working hard next time. Let's eat."

Afterwards, Chen Yaxin and Han Yangxu chatted while eating delicious food.

Han Yangxu asked, "I heard that you seem to be quite introverted, but when I get along with you, I don't feel that you are introverted. Instead, I feel that you are just not confident enough."

Chen Yaxin smiled slightly and said, "That should be the case."

Han Yangxu said sincerely: "Be more confident! You are very beautiful, I am not lying to you."

Chen Yaxin nodded and said seriously: “Okay, I will try to be more confident.

By the way, I just wanted to ask you, was this apartment also given to you by your parents like Shanshan's apartment?"

Han Yangxu explained nonchalantly, "No, I bought it with my first pot of gold.

My mother passed away when I was very young, and my scumbag dad didn't even acknowledge me as his son, so of course he wouldn't give me a penny.

So I bought it myself and have lived in it for a long time. This is my only home, isn’t it amazing! ”

Chen Yaxin didn't know what Han Yangxu said. She regretted asking the question and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked and reminded you of unhappy things."

Han Yangxu waved his hand indifferently, curled his lips and smiled, "It's nothing, I don't mind being asked about these things at all, don't think too much about it.

And Yaxin, do you have any inspiration now?"

Chen Yaxin said gloomily, “Painting does bring some inspiration, and I want to design a work specifically for you that is only suitable for you.

But I just realized that I don’t know you well enough, so I need to ask you for help later, okay? "

Han Yangxu saw that Chen Yaxin, his fangirl, was so serious and responsible in her favorite and professional work, which was particularly charming. He readily agreed:

"No problem, you can come to me if you need anything."