The scheming beauty is always fishing for me

Ye Jin picked up the clothes and asked Xiang Qin to put them on: "Are you sleepy? Go to bed?"

Xiang Qin shook his head: "I haven't washed the dishes yet."

Ye Jin: "It's okay, I'll wash it."

Xiang Qin refused: "No."

"why not?"

Xiang Qin pursed his lower lip: "Because this is the hand that wants to draw."

Ye Jin laughed: "Then it's over, the painters are not allowed to wash the dishes?"

Xiang Qin hummed in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't want to be shy."

Ye Jin's heart softened: "Hey, just wash it this time, I'm afraid you'll smash the bowl."

Xiang Qin was not able to stand still and was a little wobbly.

Under Ye Jin's coaxing, she reluctantly agreed to let him wash the dishes, but insisted on accompanying him instead of going to bed.

Ye Jin covered the unfinished dishes with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator, soaked the dishes and chopsticks in the sink to wash them.

Xiang Qin was on the side, and every time Ye Jin finished washing a bowl, he handed it to the dining cabinet.

Ye Jin saw that his nose was wrinkled from the corner of his eye, and while pouring foam, he asked amusedly, "What's wrong?"

"I need to install a dishwasher." Xiang Qin pinched the bowl sullenly, "This way you won't have to wash the dishes in the future."

Ye Jin was startled.

It took him a long time to understand the meaning of Xiang Qin's words.

Theoretically speaking, when Xiang Qin was around, he wouldn't be asked to wash the dishes at all, so there was no need for this sentence to appear.

Unless the "later" Xiang Qin said refers to after they separated.

Ye Jin asked lightly: "Brother Qin will leave me in the future?"

Xiang Qin was bored for a long time: "I don't want to."

Ye Jin: "Then don't leave."

Xiang Qin didn't make a sound for a long time, and put away the bowl in silence.

He didn't want to either.

But there will always be a day of separation.

No relationship can last for a long time, let alone such a boring person like him.

He didn't even have the capital to let Ye Jin stay.

"What are you thinking about?"

Xiang Qin got drunk completely, and accidentally said what was in his heart: "Can...can we separate after half a year..."

Ye Jin: "..."

When someone likes someone, it's time to see and even think about the name of the future child. When Xiang Qin falls in love, it's time to plan for a rainy breakup as soon as the relationship begins.

Ye Jin couldn't hold back, and squeezed Xiang Qin's ear: "What are you thinking about all day long, you?"

Xiang Qin stood and let him pinch him, feeling a little sad.

Ye Jin was helpless: "As long as you don't want to, you won't be separated, understand?"

Xiang Qin didn't speak.

Ye Jin wiped off the water stains on her hands: "Just like last time, even if I want to leave, brother Qin just needs to tell me that you like me very much... I will stay."

This time Xiang Qin nodded very lightly, and he didn't know how much he listened to.

Ye Jin led her to the bedroom: "Go and sleep for a while."

Xiang Qin was extremely sleepy, but still stared at Jiu Yi lying beside Ye Jin, watching him take out his sketchbook to draw.

Ye Jin was lying on the head of the bed, her eyebrows and eyes focused, the tip of the pen kept making rustling sounds on the paper, and she occasionally glanced at the photos on her phone for reference.

very attractive.

Worrying about Xiang Qin getting cold, Ye Jin hurriedly took a photo without looking at it.

It's a different feeling to revisit the scene at that time from the photos now.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Xiang Qin's muscle lines are clear and smooth, and his forearm, which is slightly supported on the blanket, bulges out two packs of muscles. Because he half-lifts his body to look at the camera, his collarbone is also clearly highlighted by the action.

The abdominal muscles were tense because of Ye Jin's previous touch, the waist of the gray trousers was just hanging at the lowest point, barely covering it, and the legs were long and solid.

Just outside the window are the gorgeous fireworks and the charming night scene, and the composition is perfect.

Ye Jin has been drawing for a long time, and feels that sketches can't reflect this taste.

He lifted the quilt to get up, went to the study to get oil paintings, and brought all the paint tools.

As a result, when he turned his eyes, he saw a certain dog Gou was still looking at him. He was obviously very sleepy, his head was biting, but he just didn't sleep.

Ye Jin rubbed his hair: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Xiang Qin said in a muffled voice, "You don't sleep either."

"..." Ye Jin had no choice but to lie down, hugging Xiang Qin's waist, "Go to sleep."

Xiang Qin, who was drunk, was a little more straightforward than usual. Seeing Ye Jin approaching his arms, he happily raised the corners of his mouth, then crossed his arms, hugged Ye Jin's slender waist, and rolled into his arms.

Ye Jin who was almost strangled: "..."

"Where did Brother Qin meet me for the first time?"

Xiang Qin shook his head sleepily.

Ye Jin: "Don't want to say?"

Xiang Qin nodded his head hesitantly, and knocked on the top of Ye Jin's head.

Ye Jin thought for a while: "Then Brother Qin was my senior before?"

Xiang Qin: "No."

Ye Jin was a little surprised, he raised his head and asked, "No?"

Unexpectedly, Xiang Qin directly covered his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and refused to answer anything.

Ye Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I don't want to say it or can't say it?"

Xiang Qin withdrew his hand hesitantly, and kissed him like a thief: "Don't ask Jinjin... sleepy."

"sleep tight."

Ye Jin was caught by Xiang Qinjiao, how could she be so cute when she was drunk!

Xiang Qin immediately closed his eyes, more obedient than children.

The drunkenness really hit his head, and he fell asleep after a while, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Ye Jin is not very sleepy, he drank less alcohol today.

Ye Jin moved cautiously, trying to get out of her body to go to the study, but Xiang Qin hugged her even tighter when she noticed it.

"do not go……"

Ye Jin was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Xiang Qin had woken up, but when she looked up, it was just sleep talking.

He lay on Xiang Qin's arms for a while, and after making sure that he was fast asleep, he carefully raised his arms and left the room lightly.

He came to the study, took out the tools he needed, and sat cross-legged in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. He uploaded the photos as reference pictures to the tablet, which made it easier to observe.

Ye Jin swiped her fingers and zoomed in on the gray cloth to see it: "Well—it's quite big."

Fortunately, Xiang Mimosa is not here.

Otherwise, you have to find a basin to bury yourself.

Oil painting is relatively cumbersome, requiring constant toning.

Ye Jin's palette looks very clean, with comfortable tones, not dirty.

He draws very seriously, and his concentration can be said to be 100%, so he didn't notice the passage of time at all, and the constant "ding ding" notification sound of the mobile phone did not disturb his brushstrokes.

He didn't even pay much attention to when Xiang Qin woke up and when he came to his side.

When Ye Jin was about to change the color, he noticed a shadow falling beside him.

He looked sideways, and raised his hand to grab Xiang Qin's hand: "Woke up after only sleeping for a while?"

Xiang Qin's ears were flushed, he didn't dare to look at the drawing board, and hummed in a low voice: "It's almost four hours."

Ye Jin glanced at the time, it was true.

He started painting after eight o'clock, and now it's almost midnight.

Ye Jin withdrew her gaze, just passing Xiang Qin's red-stained ears.

He looked at his drawing board clearly, the overall composition had been completed, and he was drawing in detail now, which happened to be drawing somewhere on the gray pants.

The tablet is also in a magnified state here.

He suppressed a smile: "Why are you shy? Brother Qin is dedicating himself to art, don't think about it, painting is like this, and the details must be handled well."

Xiang Qin blushed even more when he heard this.

After sleeping for four hours, he had obviously sobered up and his mind was much clearer.

Ye Jin crossed her legs, turned her body to face Qin, and raised her head with a smile: "No fragments this time?"

Xiang Qin: "No..."

Ye Jin said meaningfully: "Then you still remember what Brother Qin promised me?"

Xiang Qin looked at him and blinked slowly.

"Could it be that you forgot?" Ye Jin squeezed Xiang Qin's hand, "Then let me remind you, you promise me that when the weather gets warmer, you will go to battle in person and don't wear anything to be my model once—— —”

Xiang Qin was so ashamed that he was so anxious to cover Ye Jin's mouth.

Ye Jin took advantage of the situation and patted his palm.

"!"

Xiang Qin's whole body trembled like an electric shock, and he quickly let go: "Jinjin..."

Ye Jin laughed so hard that it took her a long time to stop.

He patted the place beside him: "If you're not sleepy anymore, can you draw with me for a while?"

Xiang Qin: "...OK."

This painting will definitely not be finished today, the main character in the painting is Xiang Qin, Ye Jin doesn't want to end it hastily.

While painting Xiang Qin's abdominal muscles with the tip of a pen, he asked, "This is the first painting I gave to Mr. Xiang, okay?"

"it is good……"

Although the two are in a relationship, the contract is still there, and neither of them proposed to tear it up.

Although Xiang Qin's original intention was not to paint, it would be better if there was one.

In this way, even if we break up one day in the future... it's still a thought.

"Thinking about it this way, Brother Qin is really a big liar."

Xiang Qin came back to his senses and let out a dumbfounded sound.

Ye Jin: "Brother Qin said it was an investment at first, saying that when I become famous, the three paintings I give you will be valuable."

Xiang Qin blushed: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have lied."

"It's okay. But even if I am really famous in the future, no matter how valuable this painting is, Brother Qin can only keep it for himself, right?"

Ye Jin adjusted some dark gray tones, and cast a shadow on a certain bulge.

Xiang Qin: "..."

He struggled to look away...why is he still drawing here...

Ye Jin painted very carefully, every detail is exactly the same as the photo.

The agitation of the muscles, the direction of the lines, and even the size.

Xiang Qin wanted to run away.

He actually set the alarm clock on his phone before eating, and wanted to give Ye Jin a gift at twelve o'clock.

Seeing the passage of time, Ye Jin was still painting, and even asked him to help carry some paint.

You don't even have to run if you want to.

He could only watch helplessly as Ye Jin went to paint himself.

Even some of the small scars on his body were not spared, they were drawn very carefully.

"Empressed..."

"Ok?"

Xiang Qin glanced at the time, the second hand had reached nine and was heading towards twelve, and it would be zero in 15 seconds.

Fireworks exploded appropriately outside the window, making the night sky bright.

Xiang Qin was a little embarrassed, and took out a red envelope from his pocket with one hand: "This is lucky money."

Ye Jin's hand holding the pen stopped in the air, slightly startled.

Red envelopes are the most common style, but very thick.

"Thank you, Brother Qin..."

When the second hand of the clock on the wall reached twelve o'clock, Xiang Qin said earnestly, "Xinjin, Happy New Year."

Ye Jin put down the drawing board, took Xiang Qin's waist and kissed him, blessings overflowed from the gap between the two of them: "Brother Qin is also happy new year."

It was rare for Xiang Qin not to be too impolite when kissing, but held the things in his pocket with some hesitation.

It's a New Year's gift.

But he didn't know whether to send it or not.

But Ye Jin had discovered it a long time ago, and pressed Xiang Qin's lips and asked, "What's in Brother Qin's pocket?"

Xiang Qin's face was flushed red by his breath: "It's a New Year's gift..."

He took it out, opened it for Ye Jin to see, it was a pair of cufflinks: "I bought it a long time ago, it's not expensive, I think it's very suitable for you..."

The cufflinks are black, with a little gilt color on the edges. The style is simple but exquisite, and has a lot of charm.

For men, it is difficult to carry too many accessories, watches and ties are one of them, and cufflinks are relatively unobtrusive, but they are very detailed items.

Of course, Xiang Qin's claim that it was not expensive was a lie.

Whether it is expensive or not, Ye Jin can naturally tell that the brand of this pair of cufflinks is not so popular, it can be regarded as a niche luxury, but the price is not too low.

Xiang Qin said that he bought it a long time ago, Ye Jin didn't know how early it was, but if it was before they met... why did Xiang Qin buy it?

A gift that will never be given?

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Xiang Qin felt a little uneasy.

He was actually a little afraid that Ye Jin would have a psychological burden.

Being together with Ye Jin suddenly, he would often read other people's love posts and learn from them.

For example, yesterday I saw a girl who received a very expensive gift from her boyfriend. She didn’t know whether she should accept it or not.

So the gift that was supposed to be given out on New Year's Eve has been delayed until now.

"Thank you, it looks great." Ye Jin didn't want to worry about Xiang Qin, "I like it very much."

Xiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

Holding the cufflinks and the red envelope, Ye Jin chuckled, "But what to do, I haven't prepared any New Year gifts for you."

Xiang Qin waved his hand: "It's okay, I don't have to—"

He suddenly widened his eyes, and Ye Jin directly blocked his mouth, and asked while kissing lightly, "Can you give me myself as a gift to Brother Qin?"

The strings in Xiang Qin's brain snapped and broke.

How, how to send...

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