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"Brother, mom said that the weather will change tomorrow, so let me bring you a coat and a scarf." Yan Qing'er looked at Bei Tingle who came over, and said quickly.

"Oh, thank you." Bei Tingle took the bag and said blankly.

"I heard from Shengsheng that the teacher arranged for you to participate in the creative competition for middle school students with her. Congratulations." Yan Qing'er said with a smile, "Brother, you are so good at drawing, you will definitely win the ranking."

"Well, I would like to borrow your good words." Bei Tingle said perfunctorily.

"I heard that the organizer will hang up the paintings that entered the semi-finals and put up a small exhibition. My parents will definitely go to see them, and they will be very happy." Yan Qing'er said in a cheerful tone, "I will also Will cheer you on."

Bei Tingle stared at Yan Qing'er, and sighed: "Qing'er, pretend to be tired!" It's impossible for Yan Qing'er not to feel her disgust, it's hard for her to smile so sincerely.

"Brother!" Yan Qing'er roared, tears began to pool in his eyes, he was clearly angry but looked weak and pitiful, "Even if you blame me all the time because of Qiao Xing, I really want to cheer for you in the game, why don't you Can you say that I am pretending? I am sincere to you, and that is what you think of me. Yes, I have a good relationship with Qiao Xing, but I have tried not to mention him in front of you. If there's anything wrong with me, don't one or two pour their anger on me, okay?"

Bei Tingle was stunned for a moment, watching Yan Qing'er crying and running back to her classroom.

"Beitingle, this is your sister. Isn't it too inhuman for you to let her go in such a rage?" The male student sitting in the first row saw the accident from beginning to end, and Beitingle was too Be indifferent, anyway, he didn't find anything wrong with Yan Qing'er.

"Yeah, don't go coaxing, be careful when your mother cuts you when you go home on weekends." A familiar classmate joked forward.

An Shengsheng stood by the side all the time, although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of disapproval.When Yan Qing'er was chatting with her just now, she said that she and her brother had a good relationship, but she didn't expect to quarrel in such a short while.In other words, the relationship between the two brothers and sisters may not be very good, Yan Qing'er probably cares about face!

Bei Tingle's complexion is not very good, is he being put on again? !

When Bai Yishu arrived in the classroom, he saw the photo sent by Bei Tingle. After zooming in, he was stunned for a moment.

The boy in this photo looks too well-behaved.At first glance, there is an urge to be touched on the head.

"What's in Bei Tingle's mind!" Bai Yishu smiled and saved the picture. After Bei Tingle confessed, he didn't know how he would feel when he saw this photo.

----Unexpectedly, you are like this.

Bai Yishu sent a pun on WeChat, put his phone in his pocket, put his elbows on the table, crossed his hands to support his chin, and sighed: It feels so good when the enemy is in the open and I am in the dark.

After all, Luo Zihua did not see the photo of Bai Yishu's fiancé.

But he soon didn't mind, and every time he saw Bei Tingle troubled, he also had new comforting words to say: "Look, when we didn't ask him, Lao Bai didn't even have a picture of his fiancé , They must not have a good relationship, why are you bothering, it should be yours, and you will definitely not be able to escape."

As soon as Bei Tingle heard Luo Zihua's consolation, he had no time to be distressed, and directly changed from embarrassment to anger. Hearing a word of consolation, he secretly retorted in his heart: I have a good relationship with Bai Yishu!

As time passed, the leaves gradually turned yellow and fell off, and the weather became cooler. The temperature difference between night and noon was no longer in the same season.

Both Bei Tingle and An Shengsheng successfully passed the provincial preliminary round of the art creativity competition for middle school students.The rules adopted in the competition are to submit a new painting for each competition, and the judges will also evaluate the final score based on the skills and styles of the previous paintings when scoring.So after the two knew the results, they made intensive preparations for the second painting.

The art teacher also decided to give them the keys to the studio.

Since the studio was opened to Bei Tingle, Bei Tingle could not wait to take a ponytail and hide in the studio 24 hours a day.

He spent less and less time with Bei Tingle. Early in the morning, Bai Yishu woke up and lay on the bed expressing his dissatisfaction.

Bei Tingle was still sleeping at this time, and the sound of light breathing was especially clear in the small space. Bai Yishu unconsciously turned his head to draw Bei Tingle's eyebrows and eyes with his eyes.

"Dingling" the phone rang.

Bai Yishu quickly picked it up and went into the toilet. The call was from their housekeeper.

"Grandpa Zhang, why did you call me so early in the morning?"

"I guessed that you were awake. Madam was worried that Beitingle's child was too tired with his brain, so she specially ordered someone to make soup for Beitingle. I will ask the driver to take it to you now. After you finish your morning run, go directly Just eat." The butler said.

"Okay." Bai Yishu nodded, asked about the situation at home, and hung up the phone directly.

After Bai Yishu hung up the phone, he began to wash up, and then woke up Bei Tingle. Seeing that Bei Tingle woke up with narrowed eyes, Bai Yishu sat on the seat, picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message.

----Are you up yet? Good morning.

----Wake up in the shape of loving you. (emoji package)

Hearing the phone ringing, Bei Tingle struggled to take the phone and type.

----I got up.

Bei Tingle finished typing with her eyes squinted, and just after sending it, her eyes closed again. The hand holding the mobile phone was weak, and after a few seconds, it hit her face with a 'slap', and Bei Tingle was frightened Shaking, rubbing his sore nose, he woke up instantly.

Bai Yishu saw Bei Tingle covering his face with the mobile phone from the beginning to the end, smiling and bowing his head while typing.

----Did you dream last night?

----Done.Betinle nodded while typing.

----What did you dream about?Do you have me in your dreams?

---- Lobster dinner, pork ribs, chocolate house without you!

Bei Tingle thought for a while and felt that it was not very good, so he typed again.

----Fortunately, I didn't dream about you. In the end, all the food in my dream came alive, screaming to eat me. I ran all night, but I was exhausted.

---- dying (emoticon package)

----But I dreamed of you.

----Really, what am I like in your dream?

---- Very tempting!When Bai Yishu sent it over, he grinned uncontrollably.

----Brother, you make me think about it like this, what have I become?Banana man!

----Alas! (emoji package)

Bei Ting got up to pack his things after posting, and went out for a run with Bai Yishu on a regular basis, went to get their breakfast back halfway, and sat on the lawn to finish breakfast when he came back.

"Hey, it's comfortable!" Bei Tingle's belly was round, and he lay down on the lawn, turning around and sighing.

"It's so cold, just sit down, don't lie down." Bai Yishu frowned at Bei Tingle's behavior of rolling on the grass.

"Yes!" Bei Tingle nodded, "The food cooked by your aunt is really delicious, and I have lost my appetite. How can I face those mediocre meals in the cafeteria in the future?!"

"This is just a side dish. Do you want to come to my house next week? I'll have someone cook you a Manchurian banquet." Bai Yishu joked that now Betinle's appetite has returned to a normal level, and he plans to slowly resume eating meat .

"That's a good relationship." Bei Tingle looked as if he had just agreed, "My mother has been complaining about her back pain recently. Your family has a nanny who cooks and cleans. Your mother should be very healthy!" He still hasn't forgotten Bai Yishu How did his mother die, and he wanted to try to stop it if he could.

"Well, during the physical examination at the beginning of last year, all indicators were healthy."

"That's good, when will you have your physical examination this year?" Bei Tingle asked.

"I don't know, maybe I won't have a physical examination. My mother is very noisy, and every time I come back from the physical examination, I feel uncomfortable all over." Bai Yishu shook his head with a smile.

"That's it." Bei Tingle lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

At the same time, Yan Qing'er came to Beitingle's painting classroom.

She knocked on the door and asked, "Is anyone there?"

"Come in." An Shengsheng's painting time is different from Bei Tingle's. She has the most inspiration in the early morning when the sun just rises, and the paintings drawn at this time are always more aura than those drawn at other times.

"An Shengsheng? Are you alone?" Yan Qing'er walked in and asked suspiciously, "Is my brother not here?"

"We use the studio at different times. After all, we are also competitors." An Shengsheng said with a smile.

"Well, I just went to the classroom to check if I saw my brother. I thought he would come to draw." Yan Qing'er looked distressed, "My mother asked me to give my brother something again, but it doesn't matter if he's not here. Okay, can you give this bag to Betinle for me when you go back to the classroom?"

"Yes." An Shengsheng said.

"Thank you." Yan Qing'er thanked, "This is your painting? It's so beautiful!"

"That's right, thank you for the compliment." An Shengsheng laughed sheepishly. Complimenting her paintings made people happier than complimenting herself.

"Do you know where my brother's painting is?" Yan Qing'er hesitated to speak, "I want to see it. My brother and I have had a fierce quarrel recently, so I'll just take a look."

An Shengsheng remembered the scene at the door of the classroom before, and smiled clearly, he just wanted to care about Bei Tingle.Pointing to the shelf by the window, she said, "Your brother usually draws there."

Yan Qing'er smiled and walked over, and soon found Bei Tingle's painting.

I have to say that Bei Tingle's paintings are excellent, and when he faced the paintings, his heart seemed to be touched.

Yan Qing'er glanced at An Shengsheng, turned on the phone, secretly straightened the painting, and took a photo with the camera.