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The smell of the shower gel of the girl's peach was engulfed in hot air and passed into the ears, and after a circle, it lingered on the tip of the nose. It was something to look forward to.

Yi Xiaoan continued to clenched the red cloth's fingers, but in a daze, Shu Yan hugged Yi Xiaoan up, followed by turning around to face the painting.

The red cloth fell to the ground with a sound, and a disheveled Yi Xiaoan was wrapped around his body.

There is also a naked Yi Xiao'an behind her.

Sandwiched between the "two" Yi Xiaoan, Shu Yan felt an even more strange feeling all over her body.

By the window of Yi Xiaoan's study, there are many green plants that will grow green even in this season in the Northland. The white decoration style reflects a gentle halo under the warm light.

The smell of peaches and alcohol in her bosom continued to rise, Shu Yan made a decisive decision, and walked straight out of the study with Yi Xiaoan in her arms.

The study room is only a few steps away from Yi Xiaoan's room. Shu Yan went to the door and wanted to let her go, but Yi Xiaoan still wrapped one arm around her, and turned the doorknob with the other.

It means to let Shu Yan continue to hug her in.

Shu Yan frowned lightly, walked into her bedroom with the man in her arms, and put him on the bed by the way.

Yi Xiaoan sat on her knees on the bed, looked straight at Shu Yan, as if she felt she had to say something, Shu Yan cleared her throat and joked: "An artist's unique hobby?"

It probably refers to putting nude self-portraits in the study.

Yi Xiaoan shrugged noncommittally.

"Are you not afraid that I accidentally saw it without knowing it?" Shu Yan looked into Yi Xiao'an's eyes, with a rare sense of distance and true erratic in her tone.

"Why are you afraid?" Yi Xiaoan continued to look straight at Shuyan.

"..."

This question was not difficult to answer, but when she just looked at her like this, Shu Yan felt a little at a loss as to what to say.

"There's class tomorrow, go to bed early." Shu Yan straightened up and was about to go outside.

"Shu Yan" Yi Xiao'an suddenly called from behind.

The girl's voice has always belonged to that kind of cool and uplifting type, not the sweetness of Lolita's voice, but it has a good degree of recognition.

There is also a wonderful tone that is naturally catchy.

Shu Yan turned her head and frowned, looking at Yi Xiao'an who was still kneeling on the bed with bare feet: "Screaming again?"

"Sister." Yi Xiaoan changed his words slowly, with a sly smile on his face.

"Ok?"

"Sister, you won't sneak to the study to look at my paintings while I'm sleeping, will you?"

"...I won't casually enter your study again in the future. The key to the study in Aunt Zhou's hand will be taken back tomorrow."

"Oh—" Yi Xiao'an raised her tone.

Seeing Shu Yan's back pause, Yi Xiao'an honestly reminded her with the last sentence: "Sister, your ears are red."

Shu Yan closed Yi Xiaoan's bedroom door with her backhand.

Standing in the corridor, Shu Yan deliberately took a deep breath. The sweet "sister" of the little girl on the commercial vehicle tonight was in sharp contrast with Yi Xiaoan's cold and elegant "sister", and she couldn't get it out of her mind It was Yi Xiaoan's appearance just now, the light scattered from her curly hair, and shone on the fair and delicate skin of her body.

And that scent that she had never smelled before.

The peaches at home have become fine.

Shu Yan thought.

Early the next morning, Yi Xiaoan packed her schoolbag and went to school. She had already locked the drawer of the book last night, and Yi Xiaoan picked up the red cloth from the ground and put it back on the painting.

That was not a painting of herself nude at all, but a painting of Shu Yan's back.Yi Xiao'an doesn't know why, but she can't always draw Shuyan's front face well, so basically every time she composes a picture, she chooses a profile or a back view.

Of course she wouldn't read it, so she dared to say that on purpose.

The corners of Yi Xiao'an's mouth curled up, but the slight sourness was mixed with some unexplained sweetness.

The class on Tuesday was very intensive, and the class was filled with a depressive atmosphere from the first class.Before Shu Yan came back, Yi Xiaoan's daily life was basically only painting, but he didn't feel too tired.

After she sat down, she greeted Lin Wei at the back table. While studying the photos taken in Linhu Bieyuan yesterday, the other party replied listlessly: "Morning, Xiao'an."

Yi Xiaoan nodded, and handed her a bottle of imported drink brought from home in the morning: "It's refreshing, it's quite useful."

Lin Wei stretched out her hand to take it, and she couldn't help but glance at Yi Xiao'an again, although she didn't smile, she couldn't hide the better emotion emanating from her whole body.

"Xiao'an, why do I feel that your mood is getting better every day recently?"

"Is there?" Yi Xiaoan's fingers paused unconsciously.

Lin Wei nodded seriously: "Yes, since we came back from the art museum last Sunday, I feel that you are getting happier every day."

It was the first time she met Shu Yan outside the Art Museum last Sunday.

"what……"

"If I had known that I could have such a great influence on you, I would have taken the initiative to talk to you earlier." Before she could answer, Lin Wei looked for the answer for her with regret.

"what?"

Lin Wei pushed the glasses on his face, and gave her a light push:

"Ham, don't be embarrassed, don't worry, I will always play with you in the future."

Seeing her sincerity, Yi Xiaoan couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth: "That's right."

The afternoon class is the color teaching of Zhuang Yuan, and it is also the day to announce the quota for the "Under the Clear Sky" painting exhibition.Although Yu Yan is the class teacher, Zhuang Yuan is far better than Yan Yitou in terms of professional painting and word-of-mouth in the circle.

In the high school teaching mode of getting along day and night, students in the class, including other teachers, can feel Yu Yan's subtle attitude.

Zhuang Yuan didn't care about it, because he had enough capital, and these speculations around him were just meaningless jokes.

02:30 The class bell rang, Jiang Lin sat in the first row this week, and opened the door earlier than ever before, Yi Xiaoan shifted to a position in the back row this week, she had just set up her easel, and when she looked up, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Lin's outfit today , exceptionally delicate.

Zhuang Yuan was wearing a lotus root pink corset dress with a light windbreaker on top. After stepping onto the podium, his eyes stayed on Yi Xiaoan deliberately, and without deliberately delaying, he took out the announcement and went straight to the topic:

"Let me first talk about the number of places for our class in this painting exhibition under a clear sky. According to the previously agreed selection method, the students participating in the painting exhibition are the top five students of the last mid-term exam, and there will be a special car to take you back on Friday afternoon." Everyone gets the paintings, please choose the works as soon as possible.”

After Zhuang Yuan finished speaking, he turned around and posted the notice on the notice board next to the blackboard.

The news of the painting exhibition under the clear sky was released half a month ago. Those who knew that they could participate had already started preparations. According to the school's announcement, it was just a process, and there was no problem of being too sudden.

After Zhuang Yuan posted it, he was about to continue the class. Jiang Lin in the first row obviously couldn't sit still, and asked directly, "Teacher, please read the names of the selected candidates."

Zhuang Yuan glanced at her: "It's the top five in the last midterm exam. Don't you have any transcripts?"

"Is there no one out of the top five?" Jiang Lin's voice suddenly rose, and her eyes immediately widened.

Zhuang Yuan ignored her emotional changes: "No."

There were whispers in the class instantly, and they all turned to look at Yi Xiaoan.There were two art exhibitions in the year she came, and Yi Xiaoan was never interested in participating.

Jiang Lin was more excited than anyone else. Regardless of whether she was still in class, she blushed and turned to Yi Xiaoan who was in the back row: "Are you going to the art exhibition?"

All eyes were on Yi Xiao'an, she put down the brush in her hand calmly, and looked up at Jiang Lin: "I never say no."

"you!"

"Jiang Lin."

Before Jiang Lin could say anything, Zhuang Yuan interrupted her: "I'm in class."

Jiang Lin was like an inflated puffer fish, and everyone in the class was watching. Zhuang Yuan stared at her from the podium for a moment, from blushing to eye circles. Jiang Lin knew that she couldn't say anything, He slammed the book on the table directly, and opened the tablet with the other hand to do his own thing.

Zhuang Yuan didn't care about it any more, and the discussion in the class gradually subsided, and he couldn't help but go directly to chatting on WeChat. The class was calm on the surface, and everyone knew that there would be a good show after class.

When the get out of class bell rang, Zhuang Yuan finished the last knowledge point, gently put the electronic pen back on the multimedia, looked up and said: "Xiao'an, did you say you have a question to ask me last time?"

Yi Xiao'an froze for a moment, she understood what Zhuang Yuan meant, and was afraid that Jiang Lin would trouble her, so she wanted to call her away.

Yi Xiao'an pursed her lips and shook her head lightly: "No teacher, I figured it out."

Zhuang Yuan looked at her for a while, and seeing that Yi Xiaoan had no intention of leaving, he didn't say anything, and walked out of the classroom with his bag.

As soon as she left the class, the pot exploded. Jiang Lin closed the tablet with a "snap", walked a few steps to Yi Xiaoan's seat, stretched out her legs and kicked the boy's stool in front of Yi Xiaoan hard.

The boy was so frightened that he got up from his seat with his unpacked schoolbag and gave her enough room.

"Yi Xiaoan, did you do it on purpose?" Jiang Lin asked directly.

Yi Xiaoan looked at the stool kicked out by her, frowned slightly and raised his eyes: "Deliberately taking the first place in the exam?"

"Wow--" The people who stayed behind to watch the excitement let out another low cry.

"Can you fucking stop pretending? You decided to go to the art exhibition a long time ago, just because you knew I was the sixth, and you deliberately asked me to prepare in advance and wait until the time came to slap me in the face, right?"

Thinking of the cynicism and sarcasm he heard every time he passed by Jiang Lin, Yi Xiaoan frowned even deeper:

"Did you yourself give me the time to calm down and tell you I'd be there?"

Jiang Lin was choked by her, and when she thought of the scene when she talked about the art exhibition a few times before, her face turned redder, and her voice almost trembled:

"Don't change the subject, Yi Xiao'an, do you know how long I have been preparing for this exhibition? Do you know how despicable your own behavior is? You fucking..."

The ugly words were about to come out one after another, Yi Xiaoan suddenly stood up and looked at Jiang Lin: "So you hope I will apologize?"

She was half a head taller than Jiang Lin, and Jiang Lin almost never won when the two stood together.

Jiang Lin was probably very angry this time, and her voice was still very loud: "Apologize? You stole my spot and pretended to be in front of teachers and classmates for so long. Besides giving up the spot, do you have other ways to apologize?"

"That's why I never thought of apologizing to you." Yi Xiao'an said it word by word.

"you!"

Seeing Jiang Lin losing control of her emotions, Lin Wei was afraid that she would make a move, so she quickly stood up and pulled Yi Xiaoan back forcefully. Jiang Lin wanted to rush forward, and the sisters and sisters around her also rushed to hold him back.

There are two cameras in the front and back of the class. There have been many serious fights between students in Yigao before. The school stipulates that once it happens, it will be expelled regardless of the seriousness.

Jiang Lin felt that Yi Xiaoan was right and she didn't dare to do anything in class, so she pointed at Yi Xiaoan and scolded:

"Let me tell you, Yi Xiao'an, you'd better be careful the moment you step out of school every day from now on. I, Jiang Lin, have never been bullied like this before."

Lin Wei was really a little scared by her appearance, and said in a fearful tone: "Everyone is a classmate, you, what are you going to do?"

"Bah, my classmate? She doesn't deserve it."

Without waiting for her to say anything, Yi Xiaoan quickly packed his schoolbag and told Lin Wei to leave together.As soon as the farce was about to end, everyone in the class seemed to have expected the ending.

The security of Yigao has been covering the store on a street near the school. Yi Xiaoan is picked up by his family driver when he comes in and out. How could Jiang Lin be so easily given the opportunity to commit violence outside the school.

What's more, she herself had already reminded others.

Jiang Lin has always been only yelling and organizing small groups to isolate others. This method is effective against ordinary people, but it is useless against Yi Xiaoan.

It seems that as long as she doesn't touch her people or her paintings, it doesn't matter to Yi Xiaoan whether she has no friends or is discussed.

Not to mention that Jiang Lin seemed to fail Yi Xiaoan every time.

"Yi Xiao'an!" Jiang Lin shouted behind her again.

Yi Xiaoan stopped.

"Do you really think that I really have no other way? They are all girls. I will leave you with the last bottom line. Don't force me."

Yi Xiao'an didn't speak, but turned to look at her quietly.

Jiang Lin snorted coldly, and said in a voice that the rest of the class could hear:

"Why don't you tell us yourself, whose house do you go back to every day?"

The author has something to say: It’s strange how every time the serialization happens, it’s Valentine’s Day, so are the people who called out to be widows under "Female [-]" on Qixi Festival now out of the singles? (doge

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