I'm stealing the male god's cat every day

They all have them, what about mine?

His...his what?draw?

Ruan Ming's thoughts were in a mess, and his whole brain was on the verge of half-strike.

He squeezed the phone, input and delete.

More than ten minutes passed, and the upper left corner of Xia Fengqiao's mobile phone screen always displayed "typing".

He couldn't help but hooked his lips, and could almost imagine Ruan Ming's flustered and tangled expression at this time.

"What are you looking at? You're smiling so rippling." Xia Shihuai leaned over curiously.

"..." Xia Fengqiao flipped his wrist.

The screen of the phone was instantly locked, and Xia Shihuai looked lonely.

She puffed her mouth in dissatisfaction and said, "Why are you so stingy."

Xia Fengqiao chuckled, without speaking, and strode forward.

In the community at night, most of them are middle-aged and elderly people.

They walked all the way, not only seeing grandpas playing chess on the side of the road, but also people dancing in the square in the small square in the center.

Square dance moves are simple, but also very participatory.

Xia's mother didn't stand by for a long time, and then joined the square dance ranks, and danced decently behind.

Standing by the side, Xia Fengqiao suddenly felt the phone vibrate in his pocket.

A new message popped up on the previously silent screen.

【Your drawing is not finished yet, I will send it to you later! 】

There is also an emoji pack of a little yellow duck underneath, just as cute as a young man.

Xia Fengqiao frowned slightly, and raised his hand to type.

[No need to draw, the one in the afternoon is very beautiful. 】

The upper left corner of the message box starts showing "typing..." again

At this moment, Xia Fengqiao was lightly bumped on the shoulder.

Xia Shihuai's voice rang in his ears: "Send me those two paintings by Ruan Ming."

"..." Xia Fengqiao turned his head.

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Didn't you just say that you didn't bring your mobile phone?"

Xia Shihuai's expression froze slightly, she blinked her eyes, her expression was innocent: "Ah? Did I say that? Why don't I remember."

Xia Fengqiao smiled but wasn't smiling.

Xia Shihuai felt terrified when he saw him, so she bit her bullet and poked him again.

"Hurry up and send me the picture. It's for me and my mother, not for you. If you want it, tell others yourself."

Xia Fengqiao didn't speak, but just glanced at her lightly.

Xia Shihuai felt a little timid for no reason.

She watched her younger brother put the phone into his pocket expressionlessly, and said flatly, "Oh, but I forgot to bring my phone."

It is obvious that you are talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Looking at the looming mobile phone in his pocket, Xia Shihuai took a deep breath and endured it.

Who told her to lie first?

But who is she for? !Isn't she still for Xia Fengqiao!

Little bastard, kindly treat him as the liver and lungs of a donkey.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have given him this chance.

In a certain room on the ninth floor, Ruan Ming hugged the pillow and rubbed his hair into a mess.

On the screen of the phone, the message just now was still displayed.

[No need to draw, the one in the afternoon is very beautiful. 】

It was obviously a common piece of news, but Ruan Ming felt as if he drank a big cup of honey tea, with the sweetness that penetrated deep into his heart, and even the air seemed to be full of sweetness.

Ruan Ming was holding the phone, feeling dizzy.

In fact, that painting was just his random graffiti, which was very rough.

But Xia Fengqiao actually praised him for his good painting.

Ruan Ming, who was immersed in the praise, suddenly woke up, and he quickly sat up from the bed.

no!He couldn't leave such an impression on the male god.

He hasn't played his true level yet!

The computer in the room was turned on, Ruan Ming took out his digital tablet, and sat down upright.

The simple sketch in class in the afternoon was torn off and pasted on the shelf next to the computer with tape.

The stylus was moving on the digital board, and a handsome profile of a man gradually appeared on the board.

Ruan Ming's painting took two hours.

But his great painting career was finally stuck in the coloring step.

Because of drawing manga, Ruan Ming hasn't done coloring by himself for a long time. The simple q layout is fine, but this kind of detailed large picture will cause problems if you are not careful.

Ruan Ming struggled for a long time holding the two pictures that he had scrapped, but he still opened the group.

【Natural Pigeon Farm (3)】

Ran Ming: Xiao Xiao, are you free?

After receiving an affirmative reply, Ruan Ming quickly packaged his line draft and the two coloring pictures that were scribbled and sent them over.

Dye Ming: I am in a hurry, Xiao Xiao, please help me to have sex qaq.

But after a while, a series of ellipses came from the other side.

Xiao Xiao: I originally thought that when Mingming drew the manuscripts, he was already a master of painting, but now I realize that I was wrong.

Xiao Xiao: Love is indeed miraculous, it can stimulate people's potential.

Tangtang: I now believe that Mingming is definitely true love for my mentor.

Ruan Ming held his head that was about to be smoldering, and retorted weakly.

Ranming: I just feel better today... that's all.

Tangtang: Tsk tsk tsk, Mingming, ask yourself.Doesn't your conscience ache when you say this?

Ruan Ming touched the position of the left atrium, the heart under the palm was beating firmly and powerfully, a little abnormally fast.

It doesn't hurt, but if he jumps like this again, will he die suddenly?

Ten minutes later, Xiao Xiao, who had disappeared for a long time, went online again, and the packaged file was sent to the group.

Xiao Xiao: I tried my best.

Ruan Ming took a deep breath and clicked on the folder.

When the phone vibrated, Xia Fengqiao was sitting on the sofa listening to his mother nagging.

Xia's mother thought that her son really had someone he liked, and she was happy all night. Who knew that Xia Fengqiao would give her a thunderbolt as soon as she came back.

"Why is the kid next door not good? He is good-looking, has a good personality, and is a great painter. How can he not be good enough for you?!"

Xia Fengqiao felt a little helpless: "It's worthy, but..."

Xia's mother is like a cannon barrel about to be ignited: "But what?! I think Ruan Ming is very good. If you get in touch with him more, you will definitely like him."

Xia Fengqiao pursed his lips.

The red ears of the young man appeared in his mind, and for the first time he felt that what his mother said seemed to make sense.

Looking at his expression, Xia's mother thought he didn't take this matter to heart, and she became even more angry.

"Why are you doing this, kid!"

Xia's mother was so angry that her face turned red, she didn't argue with him at all, and directly issued an ultimatum: "I don't care! Anyway, this year's Chinese New Year, you must bring someone back! Otherwise, you will not enter the house during the Chinese New Year!"

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Xia's mother said again: "Did you hear that?!"

Xia Fengqiao laughed, and nodded helplessly.

Xia's mother glared at him, turned her head and entered the room.

Milk tea seemed to have sensed that the fighting in the living room had ceased, it sprang out of the room, jumped onto Xia Fengqiao's legs, and began to lick his fur.

Xia Fengqiao stroked the kitten's soft fur and couldn't help sighing.

Just then, the phone in his pocket dinged.

Ruan Ming sent him a message.

In the dialogue column is a file with a few words from the boy attached below.

"qaq sorry, the file is too big."

"Try to see if you can open it."

Looking at the crying face, Xia Fengqiao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips.

He clicked download, and waited for the huge file to download with a good temper.

The downloaded pictures popped up on the screen of the mobile phone and came into view.

It is a familiar painting.

Xia Fengqiao was slightly taken aback.

Pale golden sunlight poured into the classroom through the glass, and a young and handsome lecturer stood on the podium, holding a slender chalk at his fingertips, and was outlining a picture on the blackboard.

The strokes on the picture are light and delicate, and even the curvature of the tie slightly blown by the wind is drawn on it.

No wonder it took so long, it was too hard.

Xia Fengqiao was a little speechless for a moment.

He just said it casually, never expecting that Ruan Ming would take it so seriously.

The phone vibrated twice again.

【This painting is for you. I didn't mean to desert you this afternoon. Teacher Xia, please forgive me. 】

Just at this time, Xia Shihuai passed by him with a glass of honey water, and did not forget to pat him on the shoulder: "Now that you are home, you must send me the painting."

Xia Fengqiao came back to his senses.

Just when Xia Shihuai thought he was going to refuse again, Xia Fengqiao nodded, and lightly agreed: "Okay."

Xia Shihuai: "..." Why did she feel that there was fraud in it?

More than ten minutes later, Xia Shihuai's cell phone rang, and Xia Fengqiao sent two pictures.

One is a q-version picture of Xia's mother, and the other is so huge that it needs to be packaged and downloaded.

Xia Shihuai hadn't realized that this was her younger brother's conspiracy. Since one of the cards belonged to her mother, the other card was probably her own.

She clicked download, and looked at Mama Xia's picture for a while.

The more you look at it, the more cute it becomes.

The painted villain is obviously more agile than before.

She will set this picture as her social account avatar in a while!

After a few minutes, the huge file was finally downloaded.

Xia Shihuai opened with full of expectation, and then she was slapped by her handsome younger brother.

Xia Shihuai: "???? Where's mine?!"

Xia Fengqiao: Oh, I sent it wrong. 【picture】

Another q version of the picture is sent here, it is also very cute and beautiful...

But there is no comparison with Xia Fengqiao's one!

Facing the cute q-version villain on the screen, Xia Shihuai suddenly felt less fragrant.

This one looks like a random drawing, but Xia Fengqiao's... can be used as a magazine illustration.

No wonder Xia Fengqiao was so straightforward this time, he agreed to send her pictures without saying a word, so he was waiting for her here.

This dog thing is here to show off!

Ruan Ming hugged his phone, anxiously waiting for a reply.

According to the social software, Xia Fengqiao had received the file 10 minutes ago.

But he hasn't said anything yet.

I don't know if he likes it or not.

Just then, the phone vibrated suddenly.

Ruan Ming quickly held it in front of him, but found that it was just news from the group.

【Natural Pigeon Farm (3)】

Tangtang: Ranming, Mingming, go and see my mentor's circle of friends! 【picture】

Ruan Ming was taken aback, and he clicked on the picture in the group.

This is a screenshot of Tangtang's mobile phone, which shows that 5 minutes ago, Teacher Xia sent a circle of friends: I like it very much.

The accompanying picture is exactly the one that Ruan Ming sent.

Ruan Ming stayed for two seconds and covered his face.

He said he liked it!He said he loved it!

Ruan Ming rolled twice on the sofa, and fished out the phone from the gap in the sofa cushion.

He clicked on Xia Fengqiao's circle of friends, wanting to take a screenshot as a souvenir.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he clicked on the homepage of Xia Fengqiao's circle of friends, he saw the picture he drew on the cover.

Ruan Ming's eyes widened slightly.

Xia Fengqiao set his picture as the home page of Moments.