I wish good times to be good times

Ye Liangchen never shed tears when he lost a layer of skin since he was a child, but only this time his eyes were full of tears, with big watery eyes, he looked like a wronged girl.Ye Liangchen choked up and said, "A Jin—you!"

Mu Jiajin smiled, and said softly: "What's wrong with you? Anyway, this is a math class, and the rest of the students fell asleep. For today's content, I have already learned it at home, so I will borrow his math class to help you." Write a review, what's wrong? Writing a review makes you happy like this?"

After saying that, Mu Jiajin also smoothed Ye Liangchen's hair with his hands like Ye Liangchen rubbed his head. Ye Liangchen held back the tears in his eyes, and his smile gradually deepened. The two laughed happily at this moment.

In the art class, the students were copying the works that will be entered next week on sketch paper. Ye Liangchen sat beside Mu Jiajin, poking out half of his head through the drawing board, inexplicably cute, and mischievously said: "Ah Jin, you What do you want to draw?"

Mu Jiajin's eyes were full of stars, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly. He lowered his voice and said, "Smile beautifully, look forward to beautiful eyes."

"Huh??" Ye Liangchen was puzzled, but he knew that this was to describe girls, that is to say, Mu Jiajin wanted to draw girls? ? ? ! ! !

Ye Liangchen was obviously a little fuzzy, but Mu Jiajin looked at his white drawing paper with pride, as if he had been painting on it for a long time, Ye Liangchen retracted his head a little bit disappointed, puffed his cheeks, put his hands around his waist, and Aggrieved and angry, still so handsome.

Ye Liangchen pouted and clamped the pen tightly between his nose and lips, and said in his heart: "Okay, Mu Jiajin, you're still 'smiling beautifully, looking forward to your beautiful eyes', see if I don't draw Xi Shi, I will still I can't believe it!"

After Ye Liangchen cursed, he took down the pen and twirled it in his hand, picked up the pen and drew a skirt on the drawing paper. Although it was just an outline, it looked somewhat similar to the ancient wedding dress.

Then he sketched the lines of the skirt, which became more and more beautiful, but he was still reluctant to start sketching the outline of the characters.

Liu Rui didn't know when he stood behind Ye Liangchen, his left hand rested on his right elbow, and his right hand rubbed repeatedly between his chin, as if he was thinking about something, he stared at Ye Liangchen's wedding dress for a long time, and said, "Brother Chen, why don't you still wear it?" Do you really regard the display of art works as clothing design?"

Ye Liangchen gave Liu Rui a hard look, and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

Mu Jiajin hugged her drawing paper tightly in her arms, rolled the wheelchair behind Ye Liangchen, and said, "Xiaochen, you don't mean to hand over a model of a wedding dress that has no figures to support it?"

Ye Liangchen angrily tore off his painting, and said angrily: "You all came to see my painting, really, I haven't figured out what kind of people to use to support my beautiful painting. It’s just a wedding dress, if I’m a woman, just put my head on it!”

Although Liu Rui covered his mouth, he still couldn't help it. He burst out laughing and said, "Brother Chen, your thinking...is really...it's really rare to see in a hundred years!"

Mu Jiajin closed his lips tightly, but he was suppressing a smile after all, and the muscles of his face began to tremble slightly.But he didn't laugh out loud!

Ye Liangchen's seemingly serious face is actually full of loopholes. At some point, his ability to hold back a smile has reached such a state, and he said: "You young people, how can you understand that this is called hugging yourself well?" Fantasy, hey, it's a pity, I'm too masculine. If I wear this wedding dress, I'm afraid I won't be able to wear the tenderness and affection of ancient women, graceful and graceful!"

Finally, Mu Jiajin couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, patted Ye Liangchen's shoulder with his hand and said, "Actually, your method is not impossible!"

Mu Jiajin pulled Ye Liangchen's head off, and whispered in his ear: "If you don't mind me hanging your head up for you, I'll let you experience the feeling of wearing a wedding dress!"

Ye Liangchen put his hand on Mu Jiajin's forehead, and said solemnly: "I——Ye Liangchen! What a joke! I'm a gentleman, and wearing a wedding dress is just a casual talk, otherwise, how many of my little fans would I have lost?"

When Mu Jiajin heard the word "Mimei", he chuckled lightly, but his expression seemed to become more serious and he said: "Mimei is lost, but the person who truly loves you will not be lost."