The scheming beauty is always fishing for me

"This cup is good..."

Xiang Qin was so hot that he was about to explode. For the first time, he felt that such things as air conditioners were too much.

He is full of thoughts——I bitten the straw that Ye Jin drank, is it considered an indirect kiss?

Counting the fingertip kiss in the western restaurant that night, this is the second time.

……

Ye Jin was in a happier mood for more than one degree.

Sure enough, teaching rebellious students is better than coming back to tease Xiang Qin.

If it was Xiang Qin, he would definitely be a three-good student with excellent grades.

What to teach and what to listen to, the teacher will nod obediently when he says anything, maybe he is still a small class leader, likable.

The 'Little Squad Leader' is busy in the kitchen.

In fact, they don't need to cook too many dishes, there are only two of them, and they haven't finished their lunch, but Xiang Qin is afraid of wronging Ye Jin, so he insists on making two more.

Fortunately, the soup is ready-made. Ye Jin has never been in the kitchen since he was a child. He looked at the button of the soup pot: "How do I heat this?"

Xiang Qin looked back: "Click to set the timer, and then to start."

Ye Jin did as he did, turning around only after making sure the soup started to heat up.

He brought out the cold dish from the refrigerator: "Can I heat it in the microwave?"

Xiang Qin: "The microwave won't heat it through, so I'll re-fry it later."

Ye Jin said yes.

Since he had nothing to do, he leaned against the kitchen door and watched Xiang Qin cook.

In fact, as a child of a rich family, it is quite rare to be able to cook.

It's not because of anything else, it's because I never thought of learning how to cook.

For example, Ye Jin, in the first 20 years of his life, his aunt cooked the meals, and his mother could not cook, and his father could only serve noodles.

In the inherent concept, he never thought that one day in the future he would need to cook by himself.

So someone like Xiang Qin is very valuable, and he is very organized in his work, without panic at all.

"Brother Qin is amazing." Ye Jin leaned against the door and asked with a smile, "When will you be able to cook by yourself?"

Xiang Qin hesitated for a while, thinking that it is better to tell the truth now.

But if you make up too many mistakes, let's be honest.

"14 years old." Xiang Qin said vaguely, "At that time my mother was busy, and my aunt didn't like cooking."

It was obviously some not-so-good memories, but because the listener was Ye Jin, Xiang Qin felt very calm in his heart.

He. Mom didn't have time to cook for him because he was cooking at someone else's house.

His father hangs around the mahjong table every day and doesn't care about him at all.

At the beginning, Xiang Qin only cooked some leftovers and had no vegetables. Later, he learned to serve noodles and cook instant noodles.

At that time he was only eleven or twelve years old.

When he was in junior high school when he was thirteen or fourteen, he finally had some living expenses on hand, but it was actually very little.

He will be as frugal as possible, go to the vegetable market to bargain clumsily with his aunts and uncles, buy some food and cook it by himself, and it may take two days to cook a meal.

That's it, barely getting by.

Ye Jin, who didn't know it, chuckled lightly: "You poor little boy."

Xiang Qin's ears were slightly red: "It's okay."

He really thought it was okay, he hadn't seen what a good life was like at that time, and naturally he wouldn't complain if there was no comparison.

Now everything is slowly getting better, and when looking back on the past, it seems that there is nothing to be uncomfortable about.

He is still alive, he can still see Ye Jin, and he can still see the future scenery, that's enough.

Looking down at Qin Qin, he put away some darker memories and didn't want to think about them anymore.

"Would the fish be spicy or sweet?"

"Spicy." Ye Jin thought for a while, "I haven't eaten spicy food for a long time."

"Okay." Xiang Qin cut three sticks of chili millet, put them in and stewed them together.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps going away from behind, it was Ye Jin who left.

While taking a sigh of relief, Xiang Qin was disappointed at the same time, although every moment with Ye Jin was 'hot', it was also very comfortable.

Xiang Qin looked at the milk tea next to him, quietly wiped his hands and took a sip.

"Is it sweet?" It was Ye Jin who turned back and asked with a smile.

Xiang Qin: "... sweet."

He obviously drank his own cup, but somehow he felt guilty.

He noticed that Ye Jin was holding a drawing board in his hand, and quickly changed the subject: "Do you want to draw?"

Ye Jin nodded: "Yes, our professor has assigned homework and it has to be handed in on Monday."

Xiang Qin: "Then go get busy."

Ye Jin didn't move: "What's the matter, brother Qin's previous promise to me doesn't count?"

Xiang Qin: "..."

It took him a long time to extract the key memory from the downed brain - a week ago, he agreed to be a model for Ye Jin, and said that he could draw anything...

You can also go without clothes.

Seeing a certain Mr. Xiang blushing more and more, Ye Jin's evil taste that he had suppressed for more than 20 years was greatly satisfied.

"What is Mr. Xiang thinking?" Ye Jin whispered devilishly, "I will never tell you to take off your clothes in the kitchen and make a nude/model."

Xiang Qin was speechless.

He took a breath: "Then..."

"Don't be nervous, Brother Qin just cooks normally, I'll draw mine and you do yours."

Xiang Qin: "Don't you need to keep still?"

"Need not."

The homework assigned by Professor Liang requires characters and scenes, which is actually a very difficult homework.

Ye Jin first scribbled a few strokes to determine the structure and general framework of the scene, and then after confirming Xiang Qin's position in the painting, he began to draw out the relationship between light and dark with oblique lines.

He draws seriously, occasionally looking up.

I have to say that no matter men or women, they are very attractive when doing things seriously.

Xiang Qin, who was 1.8 meters tall, was wearing an apron that didn't fit her figure.

Xiang Qin in the kitchen is always moving, but Xiang Qin in the painting is standing in front of the chopping board, only showing his side face, one of the hands is holding the chopping board, the other hand is holding the milk tea, the straw and lips The sides differ by only two centimeters.

It's like drinking milk tea to relax when you are tired from cooking.

Ye Jin didn't draw super realistically, it would be too time consuming.

Leaving some blank space will make it more artistic, and the viewer can have more room for imagination.

Even so, when Xiang Qin finished cooking all the dishes, he only finished the details on the characters in the painting, and the rest had to be done after dinner.

"Can I take a look?" Xiang Qin was so curious that he exploded, so he couldn't help asking.

"No." Ye Jin hugged the drawing board and said leisurely, "I haven't finished drawing yet, I'll show you when I finish."

Xiang Qin was not too disappointed: "Okay——"

Ye Jin said again: "Now only you are drawn, the clothes are not drawn yet, what do you want to wear? How about just wearing an apron?"

Xiang Qin was stunned, what's the matter, is the sketched human body and clothes still drawn separately?

Draw the body first and then the clothes? ?

He was really stunned for a long time, his ears were so hot that he almost had a fever, and then he watched Ye Jin who was overjoyed and realized that he had been fooled.

But he still cooperated with Ye Jin and said in a low voice: "It's all good."

Ye Jin dragged her voice to the end: "That's it...the details are not easy to deal with. Later, Brother Qin, do you want to change into an apron for me as a model?"

"..." Xiang Qin blushed completely, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and whispered the heaviest sentence he had ever said so far, "Stop making trouble—"

Afraid that these words would be too indifferent, Xiang Qin added in a low voice: "Respectful."

"..."

Sure enough, Ye Jin didn't bother him anymore, and sat quietly at the dining table waiting for dinner.

If Xiang Qin dared to observe more at this time, he would find that Ye Jin's fair earlobe was also stained a little blush.

……

Ye Jin didn't stay overnight tonight, and was about to leave after finishing the homework.

On the one hand, he felt that it was not good to stay away all night, even though he had nothing to do with Xiang Qin... On the other hand, it was also because his heart skipped a beat when he heard the reserved voice from Xiang Qin himself.

Before that, Ye Jin never thought that there would be a day when her face would become hot because of someone else's address.

He pondered for a while, and felt that something was very wrong with him.

Gotta go back and calm down and sort out my thoughts.

Xiang Qin: "I'll see you off."

Ye Jin shook her head and refused: "Farewell, I have to work overtime on weekends, cook for me, and rest at home. I'll take a taxi back."

Xiang Qin: "It's okay... I have to cook by myself."

However, Ye Jin's attitude was firm this time.

Xiang Qin didn't know if he was upset, and he was a little at a loss, so he had to take a step back: "Then I'll take you downstairs to stop the car."

Ye Jin met his cautious eyes, feeling a little helpless, and also a little indescribable.

What kind of first love did he have for him to be treated so carefully by Xiang Qin?

"it is good."

The two went downstairs together, bringing down the kitchen garbage and throwing it away.

It's not easy to take a taxi in front of Nanshan Apartment, they had to walk downhill for a while, and they didn't communicate much along the way, Xiang Qin kept a distance of one meter from Ye Jin very politely, which was almost the same as the distance between strangers.

On the road below, Ye Jin glanced at the green light taxi approaching in the distance, and didn't rush to stop, but turned around and opened her hands to Qin: "Mr. Xiang, can you give me a comforting hug?"

Xiang Qin was taken aback: "Okay, okay..."

Ye Jin took the initiative to take two steps and hugged Xiang Qin's back.

Not wanting to make Xiang Qin feel uncomfortable, he just made up an excuse: "I wasn't in a good mood today, the employer's child is too annoying—"

Xiang Qinxu hugged back, his body temperature was rising all the time, he blurted out: "Then I won't go."

"Well—not going." Ye Jin laughed, "But after hugging Brother Qin, I feel better again."

"..."

Xiang Qin blinked and heaved a sigh of relief.

It's fine if you're not unhappy.

Xiang Qin really didn't want Ye Jin to be at his lowest point, and any unpleasant things would make him unhappy.

Ye Jin only hugged for three or four seconds, then let go to stop the taxi.

He sat down on the back seat and waved his hand towards Qin: "Brother Qin, see you next time."

Xiang Qin responded subconsciously: "See you next time."

The master driver stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi drove away slowly.

Xiang Qin still stood where he was, the warmth in his embrace still vaguely remained.

After a long time, he hugged the air emptyly, as if hugging a non-existent person.

Liu Eucalyptus joked in a strange way: "Hey, are you back?"

Ye Jin pushed open the bedroom door, and calmly asked, "Where else can I go if I don't come back?"

Yu Chun squeezed his throat and said, "Go where you should go, sleep in the bed you should sleep~"

"Speak well." Ye Jin was a crit as soon as she came up, "Have you finished your homework?"

The faces of the two suddenly collapsed: "Help, I'm dying... What kind of life-threatening scene is it? How the hell do you draw it!"

Bao Yingyuan, who had just finished talking on the phone, walked in from the balcony: "The key point is the combination of characters and scenes, and perspective is what kills!"

Amidst the crowd's wailing, Ye Jin smiled: "I'm done painting, you guys work hard."

The other three: "..."

Shrimp pork heart.

Why is it that people who are busy with 'falling in love' outside every day can finish their homework so quickly?

Yu Chun clamored to see it, but Ye Jin was not stingy, so he took it out for them to admire.

"I'm so handsome! Who is this?"

"friend."

Only Eucalyptus Liu recognized at a glance that this was the man who Ye Jin painted the portrait last time, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

It was only then that Ye Jin remembered that she promised to show Xiang Qin after finishing the painting, but forgot... No wonder Xiang Qin felt a little disappointed before going out.

He quickly took a photo and sent it to Xiang Qin: painting.

【——My roommate said you were handsome. 】

【--I feel so too. 】

At the same time, his phone dinged, it was the information of the bank card payment.

Someone called him 6666 yuan.

Ye Jin: "..."

Apart from Xiang Qin, he couldn't think of anyone else.

Returning to WeChat, Xiang Qin also replied to the message.

【--nice. 】

After sending, Xiang Qin sent another voice: "You draw beautifully."

Ye Jin directly put aside her roommate who was still reading the drawing, and went to the balcony to make a voice call to Xiang Qin.

"Why did Brother Qin suddenly transfer money to me?"

The excuse Xiang Qin had already thought up: "This is the first month's living expenses, and the contract says that you have to pay the living expenses... Didn't your tutor quit? Take a good rest first, and then work part-time next year?"

He spoke in a negotiating tone, and he didn't directly tell Ye Jin not to take a part-time job.

Everyone has self-esteem, Ye Jin would feel uncomfortable.

"It's too cold now, wouldn't it be better to wait for spring to work part-time?"

Ye Jin was dumb for a while, but didn't say a word.

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