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

Xia Fengqiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly.

He remembered that class, the pictures he drew in his notebook.

Xia Fengqiao: "You just like painting me so much?"

"..." Before the heat on Ruan Ming's face went down, another layer was added.

With a firm finger, the skin of the poor steamed bun was pierced, exposing the indentation inside.

I don't like painting you, I like you...

I like it so much, and I like it more and more.

But Ruan Ming didn't dare to say these words.

He pursed his lips, his face blushing.

But at this time, on the table less than two meters away from them, Tangtang's curiosity almost reached its peak.

Why did Ruan Ming suddenly blush? !

Did Xia Fengqiao say something?

Would Xia Fengqiao still take the initiative to seduce people?

ah!Why can't I hear anything here!

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A few days ago, Xiao Xiao also said that she is the biggest melon owner in the courtyard, what a fart!

She obviously doesn't know anything!

Really unable to bear the curiosity in his heart, Tang Tang took out his mobile phone.

Not far away, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly.

Xia Fengqiao was attracted, and his eyes couldn't help but drift over.

A message popped up on the locked phone.

【Mingming, tell me the truth!How do you eat with my mentor? 】

【Don't tell me you met by chance! 】

Xia Fengqiao raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Tang Tang.

Tang Tang was still typing with his head down, completely oblivious to the movement here.

Ruan Ming froze for a second, then quickly squeezed the phone into his hand.

It's over, Xia Fengqiao must have seen that message.

Tangtang probably didn't mention that he had a crush on Xia Fengqiao...

If qaq is found out, Xia Fengqiao will ignore him.

Ruan Ming quietly blocked the phone screen, unlocked the lock screen and glanced at it.

He was relieved.

Huh, it's okay.

Another message came.

[How did your relationship suddenly develop so quickly? Is there anything I don't know? ]

Afraid that Tangtang would say anything more, Ruan Ming typed quickly.

[Just now your news was seen by Xia Fengqiao! 】

[I'll tell you again when I go back. 】

Tang Tang who was not far away was obviously taken aback, she turned her head to look over, and just met Xia Fengqiao's slightly probing gaze.

"!!!"

shit.

Tang Tang suddenly lowered his head,

He picked up the chopsticks and pretended to be serious about eating buns.

Soon the two cages of steamed buns were finished, Xia Fengqiao raised his wrist to check the time.

He stood up: "Boss, a basket of meat buns and a basket of vegetable buns, take them away."

Not far away came the hearty laughter of the boss: "Okay!"

After a while, Xia Fengqiao and Ruan Ming left together carrying the buns.

The few students sitting in the store breathed a sigh of relief as if the magic spell had been released.

"Who is that boy opposite Mr. Xia? Is he from our school?"

"I do not recognize."

"I don't know him either. I seem to be very familiar with Mr. Xia."

"Could it be our school's teacher?"

"...Have you ever seen such a young university teacher?"

"Who is that? It can't be Teacher Xia's boyfriend."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place went silent.

Several students looked at each other for a while, their eyes full of surprise.

"Fuck, no."

"Have you forgotten? Teacher Xia had a blind date with our vice president's son before, which means that he probably likes boys."

"It makes sense, that boy was blushing just now."

"It's over, it's over, it feels like a lot of people in our school are going to lose their love."

"Don't you think it's a good match?!"

"That boy is also good-looking, why didn't I think of secretly taking a picture and posting it on the school forum will definitely be popular!"

"Don't think about it, do you dare to secretly take pictures of Teacher Xia?"

"...don't dare."

Several girls discussed in low voice for a long time, and saw that Tang Tang had been eating buns absent-mindedly.

Looking at the nose with the eyes and the heart with the nose, there is no intention of participating in the topic at all.

Someone pushed her with an arm: "Tang Tang, why don't you talk."

Tang Tang silently stuffed a small steamed bun into his mouth and shook his head.

How dare she speak.

She knows so much, she will definitely scare you to death if she tells it.

As the biggest melon owner in the courtyard, Tang Tang dare not fart now.

nonsense!Just now Xia Fengqiao gave her a half-smile.

If there is any public opinion from the academy, Xia Fengqiao will definitely be the first to trouble her!

She is only in her third year of college, and she will have to make a living under Teacher Xia in the future.

On the way back, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased, and the two also met many students who came to have breakfast.

Many people recognized Xia Fengqiao, and the voices of "Hello, teacher" were heard endlessly along the way.

Ruan Ming's mobile phone kept sending new messages, and the buzzing vibration kept ringing.

He endured it, and finally took out his phone and ruthlessly turned it to silent.

Stupid Tangtang!They said they would go back and talk again.

He is not home yet!

As soon as Xia Fengqiao nodded to greet a student, he saw Ruan Ming's series of actions in his eyes.

"No reply?"

Ruan Ming quickly put the phone back into his pocket.

"I'll come back later when I go back."

Xia Fengqiao nodded slightly, and asked, seemingly unintentionally, "How did you meet Tang Tang?"

The last time Ruan Ming went to class secretly, it was with Tang Tang. At that time, he almost mistakenly thought that the two were boyfriend and girlfriend.

It stands to reason that Ruan Ming has graduated for several years, so he shouldn't have crossed paths with Tang Tang.

Ruan Ming bit his lip nervously, and said after deliberating, "I'm a netizen with her."

"Netizen?" Xia Fengqiao was a little surprised.

"Well, I met on the Internet and have common hobbies, so I gradually got to know each other."

Xia Fengqiao suddenly became curious: "What are the common hobbies?"

"Comics." Ruan Ming looked up, "Do you usually read comics?"

Those beautiful round eyes looked over, and there was a light of tension and anticipation in the eyes.

Want to be recognized?

Xia Fengqiao suddenly couldn't bear to deny it.

He was silent for two seconds, then said carefully: "I saw it when I was very young."

"Huh..." Ruan Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

You know, ever since he was struck by Xia Fengqiao's beauty more than a month ago, Ruan Ming couldn't help but bring private goods while painting.

A character that appeared in the comics recently, he drew according to Xia Fengqiao's appearance.

Anyway, if Xia Fengqiao didn't read comics, he probably wouldn't be able to find out.

Seeing Ruan Ming's expression of letting out a sigh of relief, Xia Fengqiao hooked his lips with interest.

This reaction seemed a little different from what he had imagined.

"You don't seem to want me to read comics."

The expression on Ruan Ming's face froze, with a guilty conscience of being punctured.

He looked up at the sky: "No, it's just a pity that many interesting things cannot be shared with you."

"Oh?" Xia Fengqiao didn't expose it, he said in a gentlemanly way: "I would like to hear the details."

Ruan Ming: "..."

qaq

Where does he have anything interesting to share.

No way, he dug the hole himself, so naturally he had to bury it by himself.

Ruan Ming racked his brains, trying to pick out one thing from his not-so-exciting experience, and stammered.

I don't know if I thought Ruan Ming's story, the atmosphere on the way back was not awkward.

Soon the two walked to the door of the house.

Finally free from the dilemma of storytelling!

Ruan Ming seemed to see a savior.He hastily ended the "interesting" story, turned around and bid farewell to Xia Fengqiao.

"Then I'll go back first."

Xia Fengqiao nodded slightly.

Ruan Ming took out the key and opened the door.

At this moment, someone behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Ruan Ming."

"Ok?"

Ruan Ming turned around.

Xia Fengqiao stood at the door and looked over gently.

Sunlight leaked in through the corridor windows, passed over the high bridge of the nose, and cast a shadow on the cheeks.

"Will today's painting still be given to me?"

Ruan Ming was dumbfounded.

The two sentences he said in the bun shop couldn't help but come to mind.

The ears that couldn't help but started to turn red again.

"Yes." Ruan Ming nodded vigorously: "I will send it to you when I finish the drawing."

Because of Xia Fengqiao's words, Ruan Ming started to paint passionately as soon as he got home.

The scenes firmly engraved in his mind reappeared in his pen little by little.

A sharp side face, fine black hair at the forehead...

Ruan Ming didn't even let go of the steamed buns on the table, and carefully painted them all.

A few hours later, Teacher Xia, who was preparing lessons in the office, heard a "ding dong" on her mobile phone, and received a packaged picture.

Inside the small steamed stuffed bun shop, wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged, surrounded by white mist.

The man in the picture is wearing a white shirt with the sleeves slightly rolled up, exposing his bony wrists.His eyebrows are slightly clustered, and his eyes are sharp...

Really handsome.

Xia Fengqiao paused slightly with his fingertips.

Ruan Ming's words suddenly echoed in his mind.

"You're so pretty."

"I can't help but want to keep it in my heart..."

Xia Fengqiao's heart moved slightly, he called up the WeChat interface and typed.

"What should I do, it seems that all my homepages will be contracted by you."

On the other side of the network, Ruan Ming looked at the line of words on the screen, and couldn't help rolling on the sofa with his phone in his arms.

He really wanted to contract all of Xia Fengqiao's homepages.

He still has a lot of Xia Fengqiao that he wants to draw in his heart.

Xia Fengqiao who was holding the cat, Xia Fengqiao who brought him lunch, and... Xia Fengqiao who was smiling at him standing at the door.

Ruan Ming hugged the pillow, thinking quietly in his heart.

Next time he paints, can he quietly write a hundred Ruan Mings in the corner of the painting.

In this way...he can justifiably appear on Xia Fengqiao's homepage.