Natori and the Passer-by Heroine

Lightly squinted at him.

"What's the matter, are you annoyed by the same problem as me recently?"

"You...what is your trouble?"

"I was thinking about what identity I should use to be worthy of them."

"Liar! Do you want to transfer your nationality to Iraq!"

Lun was so surprised that he even dropped his brush on the floor, but he still lowered his voice tactfully.

"...It seems that our troubles are not the same, you scum."

The same Jae Lun also didn't leave much marks on his body in a year and a half. He didn't seem to have any changes in appearance or personality, but this was accepted naturally.

He is such a person.

"You are not qualified to say such a thing! I really couldn't think that Shi Yu-senpai told me that the house you newly found would be in a rich community! And it is the most popular house type!"

Lun would also know where they were because he met Shi Yu in school, and after learning the information, he asked Qian Yi again.

"There's nothing surprising about this."

Qian Yi was not in a high mood, and his reaction was very flat.

"...I give you full marks for your coercion."

"You are the one, why did you come here with Chuhaijiang? She should still be in high school, and you shouldn't directly make the other party 'inseparable' from you, right?"

His mood is like the paint he is stirring right now, turning and turning, all kinds of colors are mixed together, constantly stirring and changing.

"Your speech is really getting worse and worse. You really deserve to be a student studying in a corrupt country, Qian Yi."

"Without further ado."

"Changhai is the royal painter of our society. She has already finished class, and she has just arrived at the school. Basically, she will come here occasionally during the week. It just happened to be today, isn't it good? I can still help you. I just connected with that Yingli Pear is proud of her."

He looked somewhat smug.

"...Renya, if you continue like this, you're going to be in big trouble."

It is so natural and heartfelt to be proud and happy for the success of others.

"I always feel that when you say this, it's very vicissitudes..."

The expressions of the two people are a little subtle.

"Hey, let's not talk about this for now, Qian Yi, how are you doing with the transfer procedures, which department do you want to study in?"

"School of business."

"It's the same hospital as me! It's a major!"

"It's not clear yet."

Qian smiled, it was impossible to tell him that he was about to take all the professional subjects of the business department, and only brought up this issue when talking with Xiaohui last night, and he did not mention it to others.

"That's right, I thought you would definitely go into literature or social science."

"…You think too much."

It's not uncommon for Len to say the same thing.

"How are you handling the matter of Shiyu-senpai and Xiaohui?"

"I think you're asking me this question as if you're asking yourself how things are going between your cousin and Chuhai-chan."

"That's right."

Two bad guys probably only ever show this side of themselves when they're in front of each other.

"Actually, I really just want them to be happy."

Lun also raised her head and looked at Chuhai who was talking to Ying Lili with a smile. She also grew her hair long during the past one and a half years, and her flowing hair looked particularly shiny under the sunlight that slipped in through the floor-to-ceiling windows. A little bit of paint adds to the eerie charm and cuteness.

"To be honest, it's better for you to say less about things like this that will gradually deepen your bad boy."

Qian Yi didn't do anything, just watched the paint in his paint pot keep stirring.

"What are you talking nonsense about?"

Lun also raised his hand and patted Qian Yi on the shoulder vigorously.

"Hey! Your gloves are covered in paint and you still shoot me!"

"I'm serious," Lun Ye took the opportunity to become serious, "Ying Lili, don't make her sad."

"...Why do you want to fool around again?"

But Asahi still didn't fight back against him.

"Yinglili, I don't think anyone understands her better than me. Of course, I'm not talking about every detail. What I understand is her truest and most unchanging essence," he looked at Ying Lili's slender back while painting, "You saw Ying Lili's posture when she was creating, what do you think?"

"What do you mean?"

"She is really serious when she paints, as if she is burning her own life, she tries her best to enjoy the process and create the results that belong to her. She is so powerful, so elegant, so beautiful, That's why she can become a so-called genius."

Lun Ye's eyes reveal memories.