You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

Xiao Xuan and Zhang Xiaoxiao were sitting in the restaurant chatting, 5 or 6 girls came in one after another with their drawing boards between them, and there was a lot of chattering noise in the quiet room.The one who walked last was wearing a black shirt with large English letters printed on it, light blue ripped jeans, and wavy long chestnut hair under a baseball cap.

"Xuanxuan," Zhang Xiaoxiao said with a suppressed voice, "That girl is pretty good, I'll give it 90 points."

Xiao Xuan raised his head and glanced at An Qianyang, and replied indifferently: "I am a student."

"Oh?" Zhang Xiaoxiao leaned over curiously, with a foolish expression on his face, "Is that the cutie you mentioned? Call her to come and play for a while."

"If you keep doing this, Song Yingming will come and I will tell her."

"Hey, don't tell me," Zhang Xiaoxiao said anxiously, "Don't take it seriously when I say it, and don't tell her, otherwise she will have to deal with me when I go home."

Xiao Xuan glanced at her playfully.

"Hello, Teacher Xiao." A girl in the booth where An Qianyang was at saw Xiao Xuan, and called out loudly. Zhang Xiaoxiao's face, which was originally pleasantly surprised, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and he never looked up at the two of them again.

Seeing it from the side, Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't help chuckling: "You said, she might have misunderstood our relationship, right? How far have you developed with her now?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't develop, just eat your food."

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An Qianyang finished his meal, and walked out of the restaurant before the girls finished their bills.They went back to the place where they sketched before, and continued to set up the drawing boards to draw. It was noon, and the sun was a bit harsh. The dazzling sunlight washed away the mist on An Qianyang's drawing board. She looked up at the scenery in front of her, Xiao The outline of the town was rimmed with gold, and the peace and quiet of the morning had long since disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of discomfort.

The messy branches on the drawing board fully exposed An Qianyang's restless mood, and her mind is full of the picture of the short-haired woman leaning against Xiao Xuan.

What is the relationship between that person and her?The last time I asked her out, didn't she say that she was very busy with the meeting and even had to watch a drama again?In the end, he kissed me with others with peace of mind.

Damn it, it seems that Xiao Xuan really doesn't have feelings for her, he just took advantage of her and settled himself with a meal?She, An Qianyang, has never been so cowardly.An Qianyang threw the paintbrush on the palette, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and swiped through his Moments, and the news that Xiao Xuan just released came into view - the photo showed several dishes on a dinner table, with A happy emoji.

An Qianyang stared at the photo, furious in his heart, and immediately sent a message to Xiao Xuan: "Are you free tonight? I need you."

Unexpectedly, the other party replied immediately: "What's the matter?"

An Qianyang: "You said before that you would compensate me, one meal is not enough."

Xiao Xuan: "Then what compensation do you want?"

An Qianyang: "Are you free tonight? I want to have an interview."

Xiao Xuan: "Okay, I'm still in a meeting, I'll call you when I'm done."

An Qianyang returned to the hotel with a drawing board between her hands on the excuse of a stomachache, and put on heavy makeup. She looked at the mirror with evil eyes, and anxiously waited for Xiao Xuan's call.

It was getting dark, and the street lights at the entrance of the hotel were lit up one by one.An Qianyang went downstairs after receiving the call, and looked at Xiao Xuan standing under a street lamp with his hands folded, his cold demeanor was extremely charming.

"Aren't you going on a date with your boyfriend tonight?" Xiao Xuan looked at An Qianyang with a faint smile.

An Qianyang put his hands into the pockets of his jeans, and said awkwardly: "It's my business whether to make a date or not."

"To be honest, I have never seen such an impolite student like you," Xiao Xuan put away his smile, "Tell me, little guy, what do you want me to compensate you for?"

"I want your flesh to pay."

As soon as the words were finished, a large group of tourists passed by them in the dark, and slowly walked away with laughter.

"Pfft," Xiao Xuan smiled, with an uncontrollable expression on his face, "I don't think this is appropriate, why don't I treat you to a drama." She raised her hand and shook the two ticket stubs in her hand.

An Qianyang felt a fever in her ears, and she insisted: "Okay, but it's just a drama."

"Okay, then how about I treat you to another big meal, and then we can settle things?"

"The per capita meal is 1000 yuan, but less than 1000 yuan is not acceptable." An Qianyang snatched the ticket from Xiao Xuan's hand and continued to speak stubbornly.

"OK, let's go then, the show starts at 8 o'clock, and it will take more than 20 minutes to walk there." Xiao Xuan turned around and walked forward, pulling An Qianyang's arm.

An Qianyang and Xiao Xuan walked side by side on the road, nearby were pedestrians and food stalls, and in the distance there were two dots of lights on the river bank, Xiao Xuan's voice passed through the noise of pedestrians and reached An Qian Yang's ear: "You are not as proud as you look on the outside, you looked like a shy boy just now."

"You're not as hateful as you look," An Qianyang retorted, "I saw you drinking with many graduates and the dean last time, and you laughed so hard."

"Oh?" Seeing Xiao Xuan turned his head, An Qianyang looked at her with a half-smile, "It seems that you have misunderstood me a lot. Not everyone is like you. There is someone who can protect you so much."

Xiao Xuan felt that his hand was held by An Qianyang, and the girl's voice came faintly: "I seem to like you a little bit, can you be my girlfriend?"

"Not good," Xiao Xuan smiled, "You are almost 10 years younger than me, right? I am your teacher."

An Qianyang turned around and hugged Xiao Xuan, put his head on her ear, no longer caring about her hot heartbeat: "What about the teacher? I don't want you to be with others, I will protect you in the future." An Qianyang After speaking, he put his face close to Xiao Xuan, and looked into her bright eyes.

Xiao Xuan looked at An Qianyang, and his voice was naughty like never before: "Then you have to wait a little longer, because the show is about to start."