I fucked a natural dumb student

160.

Su Xinglan was thinking about confession all night long, even in her dreams, but she had 180 consecutive dreams of confession, and all of them failed to confess because of various things.

In the beginning, it was relatively normal, for example, being interrupted by Ye Qi during the confession process, being interrupted by the rival in love who couldn't see his face clearly, being interrupted by that cool brother, etc.

Later, the dream became more and more bizarre. Xia Anze was carried away by the prehistoric muscular giant Peng Lian on his shoulders. He rushed up to snatch him back, and fought hard with Peng Lian, pushing Peng Lian to the ground. After pounding for a while, he thought he could finally hug the beauty back, then Peng Lian cried, trembling and calling out that he beat me so painfully, so Xia Anze rushed up to protect Peng Lian in his arms, Peng Lian said, don't blame me He, and then Xia Anze broke with him.

Su Xinglan woke up abruptly from the fright, his hairs stood on end, thunder and fear, he turned over and continued to sleep, and in his dream he started to confess his love to Xia Anze again.

Then the sky fell apart, zombies were born, and the earth was destroyed. In the end, he still didn't say a word to Xia Anze: I like you.

Su Xinglan finally made it to the morning, thinking in her heart that she must not let what happened in her dream happen, so she rushed upstairs.

Ye Qi didn't lock the door of the dormitory, Su Xinglan pushed the door, the dormitory was empty, no one was there.

Su Xinglan's heart felt cold, so she quickly took out her mobile phone to call Xia Anze, but what she heard was a shutdown prompt.

Last night's dreams played in Su Xinglan's mind one after another, like a vicious prophecy.

Su Xinglan walked slowly back to the dormitory, and decided to sit on the sidelines, after all, the senior still had to go back to the dormitory!

161.

While Su Xinglan was waiting, Xia Anze and Ye Qi were being squeezed out by Lao Zhou.

The two of them are usually too promiscuous, and Lao Zhou sees them all in his eyes and remembers them in his heart, but he is too lazy to care about them. As a result, the dinner in the studio some time ago became a fuse, which completely ignited the anger in Lao Zhou's heart.

So early in the morning, Lao Zhou stepped into the dormitory building himself, and it happened that Xia Anze and Ye Qi were sleeping together, he grabbed two of them at once, and lifted them out of the bed, which was fun and easy.

Xia Anze and Ye Qi didn't have time to struggle. After brushing their teeth and washing their faces, they were escorted all the way to the studio by Lao Zhou to accept a cruel and inhuman criticism. Finally, they signed an unequal treaty and could only leave the studio after drawing ten sketches. There are mountains of homework.

In order to prevent them from getting fish, Lao Zhou also confiscated the mobile phone and turned it off. The two graduate students looked like elementary school students in front of Lao Zhou. They didn't dare to say a word, rolled up their sleeves and started drawing.

Old Zhou was furious, Xia Anze and Ye Qi didn't dare to mess around anymore, they just painted in a down-to-earth manner.The two of them belong to the kind of drawing that is relatively fast, but no matter how fast a sketch is, it will basically take three hours, and they dare not reduce the time to draw blindly.

Ye Qi was hungover, complained of a headache while painting, and complained to Xia Anze: "Ten paintings, don't we have to work here for thirty hours? Sudden death, right?"

Xia Anze was sharpening a pencil with a utility knife, and when he heard Ye Qi's words, he cast a gloomy glance at him, "You'd better be."

Ye Qi: "?"

Ye Qi: "What am I best?"

Facing Ye Qi, Xia Anze pushed out all the blades with a swish, "You'd better die suddenly today, or I will kill you on the spot, and your blood will splash in the studio."

Ye Qi took two steps back, put the pencil in front of him, and pointed the tip of the pen: "Speak well, are you a ghost?"

"Grass." Xia Anze put the utility knife and pencil on the easel, rushed up and grabbed Ye Qi's wrist, twisted it back, and pinched his neck with the other hand: "You don't remember what you said when you were drunk last night Huh? Your father and I were forced to come out of the closet by you, do you know that?"

Ye Qi yelled: "It hurts, it hurts! My hand is about to cramp! Isn't it good to come out! Straight men just need stimulation! If you keep hiding it from him, you will have no future!"

Xia Anze pinched him even harder: "Are you provoking him? You are provoking me! If I go back tonight and find that Su Xinglan has moved away, I will personally bury you tomorrow!"

"First of all, you won't be able to go back tonight, and secondly, I don't have to wait for tomorrow, I can give you a funeral today."

Xia Anze and Ye Qi stopped their hands at the same time, turned their heads stiffly for a while, and Lao Zhou came here at some time, leaning against the door of the studio, with his hands folded in front of his chest, his index finger holding his silver-rimmed glasses, and his long legs crossed slightly. Die, the whole person is ruthless and cold, "Come on, choose a way to die."

162.

Xia Anze and Ye Qi had a tacit understanding, they fell down together, hugged Lao Zhou's thigh and began to cry for mercy.

Lao Zhou kicked one away and pointed at Xia Anze, "How about being forced to come out of the closet? If it's bad enough, I can reduce two paintings for you as appropriate."

Xia Anze's lips trembled twice: "Why is it that I am the only one suffering, but two people's paintings are subtracted?"

"Oh, that's right." Lao Zhou said bluntly, "That's only for you."

Ye Qi cried and shouted: "Old Zhou! Oh no, Boss Zhou! I am miserable too, do you want to hear my story!"

In order to reduce the number of two paintings, Xia Anze and Ye Qi took turns to sell miserably, telling stories vividly, and the whole studio echoed their hypocritical chatter, and Lao Zhou got a headache from the chatter, so he immediately made a decision: "Okay, seven paintings each , don’t waste your time, I’ll bring you the food when the time comes.”

These words made them feel like they were in jail, but Xia Anze and Ye Qi were overjoyed and kowtowed to thank him: "Thank you boss!"

Lao Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to them, and suddenly shot back in the middle of the walk.He pointed at Xia Anze, "That Su Xinglan, is Jing Feng's student?"

Xia Anze reacted for a while, then realized that Jing Feng should refer to Yu Jingfeng, Su Xinglan's professor, and Lao Zhou's boyfriend.

He nodded.

Lao Zhou suddenly smiled ambiguously, "Jingfeng can get a package ticket to the Ocean Kingdom every holiday, but Su Xinglan never asked for it once. Until this National Day, he took the initiative to ask for two tickets."

Xia Anze was taken aback.

Lao Zhou thought for a while, and his expression was very gentle: "His personality is very similar to mine. For people like us, taking the initiative itself is a rare thing. Do you know what the most active time I did?"

Xia Anze asked, "What are you doing?"

Lao Zhou really left this time. Before leaving, he said, "Ask Jingfeng to see the art exhibition."

"What does Lao Zhou mean by this?" Ye Qi came up from behind: "You mean you have a show?"

"I don't know either." Xia Anze turned his head in confusion, "But both of them are gay, Su Xinglan is not."

"It doesn't matter! It's a good sign anyway!" Ye Qi took Xia Anze and sat back in front of the drawing board, "But we have to finish the painting first."

The fog of ambiguity dissipated immediately.

Xia Anze was holding a pen, his hands were shaking and tears were streaming down his face. He knew why he had to do it today. If he had killed Ye Qi on the day of eating crayfish, he would not have been caught painting, let alone forced to come out.