raging fire meets warm sun

Xia Fangyu was startled for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "After all, the mouth grows on someone's body."

In order to save his dignity and ease the embarrassment, Cheng Enxing quickly echoed, "I hate the kind of people who know me the most. It's disgusting to pretend to be familiar with you even though you're not familiar with them."

"I don't like that kind of person either." Xia Fangyu smiled.

The topic stopped, and the car suddenly returned to a quiet state, Cheng Enxing had no choice but to take out his mobile phone to play, so that he would not appear to be so idle with nowhere to rest.

Pan Jiajia sent her a message, which was a photo of her standing under the gate of University B, smiling innocently and cutely.

Cheng Enxing hurriedly typed and replied: Where did this cutie come from~[Molesting.jpg]

With a smile on her face, Pan Jiajia looked up at her mother who was busy visiting and taking pictures on the university campus, to make sure that she would come to her side in a while, holding her mobile phone and replying: My mother said to take me here in advance to get familiar with the campus, In fact, she wanted to see it herself.

Cheng Enxing: That's great. We, Jiajia, are about to go to the school of our dreams.

Pan Jiajia: En Xing, is your first choice the Academy of Fine Arts?

Cheng Enxing: Of course, everyone is so sure that I can get in, so let's give it a go.

Pan Jiajia: You will definitely be able to attend. I looked at the map and it seems that the Academy of Fine Arts is not far from B University. We can often meet each other when the school starts.

Cheng Enxing: Don't worry, even if you are far away, I will often visit you. If someone bullies you, just come to me.

Pan Jiajia: En Xing...Actually, I have heard some rumors recently.

Cheng Enxing: What gossip.

Pan Jiajia: Oh, it must not be true, those people are talking nonsense.

Cheng Enxing became even more curious, and replied domineeringly: "Tell me quickly, right away, right away, don't be tricky."

Pan Jiajia: They said...they talked about your family.

Cheng Enxing didn't expect that the news would spread so quickly: My family went bankrupt, right?

Pan Jiajia: Yes...is it true?

Cheng Enxing: That's right, it doesn't matter, don't comfort me.

Seeing her reply, Pan Jiajia had no choice but to delete the half-written comforting words in the edit box one by one. She really knows herself very well.

Pan Jiajia: Well, I believe you can handle these things well.

Cheng Enxing: Of course, I am Cheng Enxing!

At this moment, Xia Fangyu, who had been driving the car quietly, spoke, "It's almost there."

Cheng Enxing raised his head when he heard the sound, and the airport was the viaduct in front of him, so he quickly replied to Pan Jiajia and said: Jiajia, I won't chat with you for now, I will be at the airport soon.

Pan Jiajia asked curiously: En Xing, you are going to the airport, where are you going?

Cheng Enxing typed quickly and replied: Teacher Xia wants to take me to City C to play.

Pan Jiajia: Wow, she is very nice to you, so you have to have fun.

Cheng Enxing: I will. I won’t talk to you for now. I’ll talk with you when I have time.

In the end, Cheng Enxing habitually sent her a loving emoji and put away his phone.

For her, the two most important friends in her life have two different ways of treating her. Pan Jiajia is soft, cute and well-behaved. Cheng Enxing usually spoils and treats her younger sister. Li Kexin is treated roughly. After all, she often Pi Itchy and her challenged each other, both of them had very outgoing personalities, but this did not affect them from being best friends for many years.

It is impossible for Cheng Enxing to treat Li Kexin with the pampering way he treated Pan Jiajia, nor to treat Pan Jiajia with the rough way he treated Li Kexin.

"Jia Jia, what are you doing? You're still playing with your phone. Come quickly and help mom take pictures!" A voice not far away called her.

Pan Jiajia also hastily put away her phone and responded, "Understood, come right away!"

To her, Cheng Enxing is also very important.

The car finally arrived at the airport. Xia Fangyu found the nearest entrance to the underground parking lot with ease. After parking the car, the two dragged their suitcases and took the elevator upstairs.

It takes about three hours to fly from city B to city C. Now there is still more than an hour before the plane takes off. After the two of them took the boarding pass and checked the suitcase, they went to a restaurant to sit down. have lunch.

Because it was summer vacation, there were many parents with children at the airport, and there was a family of three traveling with a large family. The McDonald's was filled with the voices of children chattering.

Cheng Enxing felt irritable. She hated children the most, so she quickly found a pair of headphones to put on for herself, played music, and the world suddenly became much more harmonious.

Sitting opposite her, Xia Fangyu took out a book from her bag to pass the time. Cheng Enxing just glanced at the cover curiously. Even the title of the book is in English. After all, she must have read it. Do not understand astronomy.

Xia Fangyu, who was sitting there quietly reading a book, has been quiet for a while. She likes to wear a white shirt. Today, she still wears a white shirt top with black high-waisted pants. The very simple combination also makes her wear a simple and high-end fashion. feel.

Her long black hair was casually tied into a ponytail and hung behind her. A small strand of hair drooped on her forehead because of her slightly lowered head. She was reading a book meticulously with a pair of glasses with thin black frames.

With just a quick glance, Cheng Enxing had an urge to draw this picture. She is an activist, and she must do what she wanted to do at the time.

Since the drawing board and various tools were checked in in the suitcase, only a notebook and a pencil were in her bag, and Cheng Enxing quietly took them out.

Opening some old notebooks, there are some things that Cheng Enxing has drawn in them, some are only half-drawn, some are randomly drawn, and some are drawn when inspiration suddenly strikes, until I turn to the latest blank page, Cheng Enxing picked up the pen skillfully.

She first quickly sketched the rough outline, and while drawing quietly, she raised her head and glanced at the other person from time to time. At this moment, Xia Fangyu, who was still reading a book, was simply too suitable to be a human model.

Some of Cheng Enxing's favorite songs were playing in the earphones, and she was drawing pictures leisurely, doing her favorite thing, and she felt very happy all of a sudden.

After a few minutes, the whole picture has been vividly displayed on the paper, quite realistic, but unfortunately she has no other materials here, if it can be painted in color, it should be more perfect.

When the work was almost done, a little girl's voice suddenly came from Cheng Enxing's side, "Wow, this sister's drawing is so beautiful!"

The voice was so loud that Cheng Enxing could hear it through the earphones, let alone Xia Fangyu who was sitting there reading a book.

"Are you drawing?" Xia Fangyu asked with a smile.

"Drawing for fun." Cheng Enxing hurriedly closed her notebook. She didn't want the person opposite to know that she was secretly drawing someone else.

As a result, Xia Fangyu seemed to be even more curious, "What is the painting, can you show me?"

Cheng Enxing hugged the notebook tightly, showing some resistance, "It's better to say goodbye, it's ugly."

At this moment, the little girl said suddenly again, "She drew you!" She pointed at Xia Fangyu while speaking.

Cheng Enxing wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it immediately.

Xia Fangyu was obviously very surprised when he heard this, "Really?"

Cheng Enxing grumbled, and had no choice but to honestly hand over his notebook, which had already been exposed face to face, and there was no point in continuing the stalemate, so he simply confessed more generously and frankly.

Xia Fangyu took her notebook and opened it from the first page. After flipping through it for a long time, I have to say that this child is really talented in painting. Underneath one painting was attached a sentence written in pencil, "This English class is so boring, so you were born."

Xia Fangyu couldn't help smiling, this child is so cute, presumably this painting must be the product of that English class at that time.

Cheng Enxing didn't even notice. He deliberately did something else to divert his attention. At the same time, he was very much looking forward to the other party's reaction when he saw his painting.

Xia Fangyu finally found the latest painting, and it was obvious that the person in the painting was herself, the way she looked when she was reading a book just now, she smiled embarrassedly and looked up at Cheng Enxing, "You also painted me Too beautiful."

Cheng Enxing's eyes were dull, and he faltered, "I just... drew it truthfully."

"Can I take this sentence as you complimenting my good looks?" Xia Fangyu paused and said, "I like this painting very much, can you give it to me?"

Cheng Enxing put his hands under the table to mess around, feeling a little uncomfortable with nowhere to put it, so he pouted and said, "You can take it if you like it, it's just a painting, I can finish it in 10 minutes."

Xia Fangyu smiled happily, like a little girl who has received a gift. I don't know if Cheng Enxing's description is appropriate, but it's... more or less the same.

"Thank you." Xia Fangyu said, and then she carefully tore off the paper from the notebook, closed the notebook and returned it to Cheng Enxing.

Without a word, Cheng Enxing picked up the notebook and stuffed it into her bag, pretending to be nonchalant, she just spent a little time drawing a picture, and she can draw many, many pictures, so there is nothing special .

Xia Fangyu liked this painting very much, held it in his hand to admire it for a long time, and even took a picture with his mobile phone, and then carefully clipped it in the book to keep.

Cheng Enxing secretly glanced at the other party's reaction, feeling surprised in her heart, is she really that happy? She has drawn sketches for so many people, Pan Jiajia, Li Kexin, etc., and she has never seen any of them behave like this Excited, oh, it seemed that Jiajia was also very happy at that time.

Xia Fangyu posted a circle of friends with this picture as the accompanying picture, and attached a sentence of text [It's the first time someone draws me, thank you for this little artist].

The author has something to say: Thank you for the reward

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