Quick wear: when the male protagonist covets the villain

Bai Sang has insomnia tonight.

He didn't expect to have such an argument with Tang Yu.

The next day, Bai Sang was waiting for Tang Yu at the door of Tang Yu's bedroom.Thinking they had to say something, though he didn't quite know what to say.

When Jia Li came out and saw the person, he didn't startle him: "What are you doing, what the hell are you doing in broad daylight, oh my little heart is pounding. "

Bai Sang looked at him, then at Tang Yu's bed, table and chairs in his dormitory, seeing no one, she couldn't help asking this person who seemed to dislike him very much: "Where is Tang Yu?"

"Sketch, let's go out early." Jia Li, who originally wanted to open the door to see the morning sun, saw Bai Sang, so he wanted to close the door.

Bai Sang asked: "Sketch?"

Thinking between her brows, Bai Sang asked again, "With Jian Zang?"

Hearing the name, Jia Li smiled: "I think, how can there be such a beautiful thing."

I don't even look at what kind of existence Jian Zang is to them in the Art Academy.

Although there is no such beautiful thing, Jian Zang can make Tang Yu meet such a beautiful fate.

"You, don't block the door." Jia Lixiang closed the door.

Bai Sang wanted to come in, "I want to wait for Tang Yu."

Jia Li refused, "I'm going out later, what's the matter with you in our dormitory. Besides, let's sketch for a day."

"Write for a day and don't come back for dinner?"

Jia Li looked at him like an idiot, "Food is not limited to the school."

"You seem to have a big opinion of me."

"Yes."

Bai Sang, "..."

A piece of pure white paper is slowly colored by pigments, and gradually has a story.

Jian Zang in the studio was concentrating on his creation. When the last stroke fell on the green leaves of the sunflower, his body became stiff after sitting for a long time.

Putting down the paintbrush, Jian Zang rubbed the back of his neck.

I walked to the window, wanting to blow some wind to sober my mind.His eyes inadvertently saw the people downstairs.

Tang Yu, who was carrying the painting utensils, looked delicate and pleasant.

I saw it early in the morning, Jian Zang, who didn't like breakfast, suddenly became hungry.

After being stunned for a second, Jian Zang immediately picked up his coat and hurried downstairs.

"Mr. Jian, what are you busy doing, take out food?"

This early in the morning, their lazy people basically rely on takeaways to survive.

As for Mr. Jian, the one who basically does not leak water does not eat air, it should be eating takeaway.

Thinking of Tang Yu, Jian Zang curled his lips: "That's right."

One day it will be in his mouth.

"Let me just say, Teacher Jian eats fireworks."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't be human anymore."

In the scenic park not far from the school, by the lake.

Tang Yu saw that the scenery here is good, there are few people, it is clean, choose a good place, and put away the painting utensils.

"hello."

A sudden sound rang in Tang Yu's ear, and someone hugged her shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yu couldn't help being frightened so much, jumping out of fear like a little white rabbit meeting a wolf.

At that moment, Tang Yu bumped into the painting tool. To prevent the painting tool from falling into the lake, Tang Yu protected the painting tool and pushed it to the person behind him, and fell into the lake himself.

Sitting in the lake, Tang Yu was half submerged in the lake water, and stood up in a daze.

Looking down at his early morning beauty, he took a very natural cold shower.

He raised his eyes again, and looked at Jian Zang, who was currently looking a little embarrassed.

Tang Yu sighed, "Mr. Jian, it turned out to be you."

Around Tang Yu, there has never been such a free-spirited friend like Jian Zang, nor has Jia Li been so lively.

"I'm sorry." Jian Zang stretched out his hand to Tang Yu, simply wanting to pull him up.

However, after pulling the person up, Jian Zang fixed his eyes on the wet person in front of him, unable to move away.

Water droplets flowed down from Tang Yu's jaw line and Adam's apple, sinking into the soaked T-shirt.

The T-shirt was a little see through, which made Tang Yu's figure very clear.