The scumbag who was abandoned by me came to the door

"Jia Jia, we are no longer in high school," Zhao Yu continued, "If you don't laugh, everyone thinks you are cold and cold. Those who study our major are afraid that you will not fit in with the group. The more they think you are out of reach, The more I want to make fun of you."

"If you don't want to always be the target of criticism, you have to learn to soften your expression, like this."

His hand gestured at the corner of his mouth, and when he moved it away, his white and flawless front teeth were exposed.

Inner os: This cute move instantly won a favorability of 100+

"Besides, you look beautiful when you smile, like a spring flower."

Zhao Gun made another smash.

Zeng Loujia's eyes were the flickering moonlight, and the sparkling ripples went straight to the softest corner of his heart. He was very grateful for Zhao Bun's sincere advice, but he was also a little afraid of Zhao Bun's gentleness to him. Guys, the speed of siege is comparable to nuclear deterrence when it is serious.

Sure enough, Zhao Gun's full-aggressive eye waves full of affection are about to arrive on the battlefield.

Zeng Loujia blinked, picked up a 2B pencil from the ground, pointed at Zhao Gun's masterpiece and said calmly, "I didn't expect your drawing skills to be of a certain level, and the 1V1 special training is quite effective."

This kind of lightweight counterattack does not require care.

Zhao Gun deliberately moved closer to him to shorten the distance of his eyes, "You should know the most, what's wrong with me?" He asked in a natural and arrogant tone.

Of course Zeng Loujia was aware of it, but it only took half a year for Zhao Bun to go from the last place in the whole grade to the second place in the whole year.

He's an extremely pompous, snarky, smart guy.

Zeng Loujia smiled, and drew another still life next to Zhao Yu’s frozen pear, “When painting, your eyes can’t just see the surface of the object, but decompose a real object into countless pieces from a perspective perspective. Focus on the main line, that is to say, the line does not accompany you from the beginning to the end, until you finish the last line, there is no need to draw those boring parts and keep typing. Wipe lines to accentuate shadows."

"During the additional test, the marking teacher will not pay too much attention to whether your wiring is dense or not, but to highlight the light and shadow boundaries. You only need to focus on drawing volume, three-dimensionality and distance in the processing of edge lines. To put it simply, the lines are drawn in a simple and beautiful way.”

Zeng Loujia pushed away the heat source that was sneaking up to him with one hand, "Don't move, listen to me carefully."

Zhao Gun raised his hands, "I promise to listen carefully."

Zeng Loujia repeatedly emphasized a few experiences he had summed up, and it took him about a few minutes to draw the outline of the still life. His thumb and index finger held the straight rod of the pencil together, and his fleshy wrist slowly slid, like a dexterous bird. Shuttle freely in the clouds, there is nothing more beautiful than this scene in the world.

"This pear is really mouth-watering."

Zhao Gun's disturbing breath always likes to approach quietly when Zeng Loujia is fully absorbed.

The hot air sprayed on the ear bones, and the eardrums vibrated slightly.

Zeng Loujia turned his head reflexively, and pecked lightly with a lip with a wicked smile.

Zhao Gun's mouth successfully attacked, dodged his head, and said, "Senior, you are so bad, I was listening carefully, but I suddenly turned my head and made people jump."

The proud gesture of covering his mouth is coy and artificial.

Zeng Loujia's lips were stained with Zhao's humidity, and the next move was to rub the back of his hand on it repeatedly, and his finally softened face was instantly immersed in the cold winter.

"Zhao Ju, do you know what you look like?"

Zhao Yu licked the lingering fragrance of his lips, what did he look like, a naive primary school student? Primary school students are the best, they don’t have to be responsible for anything.

"It's Teddy in heat!" Zeng Loujia put the pencil in the pencil case and talked to the dog, only to be held by the dog and shake his trousers.

This time Zhao Gun was not in a hurry, and said goodbye to Zeng Loujia's back, welcome to come again.

Those who are willing to be angry mean that there is still salvation, and those who are cold and silent are really dead.

Jia Jia has him in her heart, and she can't hide it after playing for a long time.

The voice-activated lights in the entire corridor of the dormitory were turned on several times by Zhao Yuxiao. He was wearing black cotton half-sleeves and Hawaiian-style floral pants. The next string couldn't help laughing.

The dormitory building is divided into five floors, with standard suites for four people. Zhao Yu lived on the second floor, waiting for the water in the hot water room on the first floor to boil to 99 degrees Celsius, while he was on the floor mirror at the end of the corridor, extremely obsessed He admired his handsome face carefully.

In the reflection of the mirror, a group of sophomores had just poured in from the door, all of them in a state of exhaustion, as if they had been sucked up by the little goblin homework all night. There is a little white man in a blue shirt mixed in, which is very conspicuous if it is looming.

Zhao Gunpa stared at the mirror, and the senior who was fetching hot water in front just moved away and said to him, "Brother, it's your turn."

Just interrupted Zhao Gun's observation, muttering to himself, "Impossible, how could he appear here? It's unscientific!"

The senior who was fetching water had a smirk on his face, "What's the matter, did you find yourself swapped with the person in the mirror? Do you want to be so supernatural?"

"No, I mean Zeng Loujia." Zhao Yu was about to pick up a thermos from the ground, "I saw that Zeng Loujia seems to have sneaked in." But this is absolutely impossible, he rented a house outside to live alone. People, how could they come to live in the dormitory.

Besides, they had only been separated for more than an hour.

The senior thought for a few seconds, and said casually, "Isn't this normal? Zeng Loujia has to go to the dormitory to sleep several times a month."

The people in the whole dormitory building belong to the same department, and people who don't know anyone will be the first to remember Zeng Loujia.

Ah ya!

"Senior, I'm new here, so I don't really understand what you mean. What do you mean Zeng Loujia sleeps a few times a month, where to sleep, and who to sleep with!!" The thermos, actually tore off the handle of the thermos.

The senior couldn't help Zhao Gun's series of questions, and answered seriously, "Sometimes he is in his classmate's dormitory, sometimes he goes to 307, 309, 412, and the fifth floor. If necessary, he sometimes goes to the fifth floor. Yes, anyway, go where you need it.”

Ah, I didn't even spare the top~~

Zhao Bun started to pinch the cork of the thermos pot, the veins in his hands protruded like the branches of an old tree, squeezed out the little water in the cork of the thermos pot, and then tore it into pieces bit by bit.

The senior looked at Zhao Gun very worriedly, "Primary boy, your face is a little green, is your heart not in good condition?"

The elementary school boy on the opposite side seems to be performing the stunt of dismantling the thermos bottle with his bare hands.

The picture is too beautiful, he dare not look at it.Don't dare to look →_→