pissed off

Feeling overwhelmed

Tang Luofan looked at the handsome man in front of him, the exhaustion of a day's work and the exhaustion of dealing with his two brothers disappeared.

"Hello, Lin."

He walked over briskly, "It seems that student Lin is satisfied with the last class. It's time for extra classes."

After finishing speaking, I was still dissatisfied and snorted: "When I left last time, I deliberately frightened me. Student Lin really doesn't respect the teacher at all."

He Huai put down the album, and looked up to see the boy who taught him to paint last time.

The boy still didn't have the slightest awe of him, he stood in front of him generously, raised his head slightly and looked at himself with a little complacency.There is a bright smile on the fair and handsome face, and the clear eyes are bright with light.

Like a ray of sunshine, piercing the thick dark clouds little by little, gradually bringing brightness to the gloomy sky.

Inexplicably, the melancholy accumulated in He Huai's heart dissipated a little.

He still looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "I just come here occasionally when I have time. Don't waste time, go to class."

Tsk, still so cold.

Tang Luofan shrugged.

It's just that he thought of the depressive coloring of classmate Lin analyzed by the senior sister after the last class, so he tentatively asked: "Student Lin, did you encounter any unpleasant things in your work and life? Why don't you give me some advice during class?" Tell me, maybe I can help you relax a bit."

He Huai was taken aback, and suddenly there was a trace of vigilance that was seen through his mind.

His low voice warned Tang Luofan: "I'm not here to talk nonsense to you."

Tang Luofan: ..

It seems that the disease is not serious.

He put away his bright smile, left a trace of unhappiness on his pale thin lips, and said: "You are so handsome, can't you talk well?"

"I also want to enlighten you through chat and release your pressure. Okay, I won't ask. Vent all your emotions in the painting."

The boys were tidying up the easels, and some of them asked solemnly: "Let's start class. Today, do you have anything you want to draw? It's the same as last time. I will draw an outline for you, and you will color it?"

Angry?

He Huai looked at the boy's pressed lips, raised brows and cold eyes, and suddenly felt a strange emotion.

What he said just now may have been more serious.

It's just that he was never polite to those around him.

I didn't think about the emotions and pressure his tone would bring to others.Even if he said something serious, no one would give him a face like that directly like a boy.

They would all look at themselves with a seemingly respectful face, but they didn't know when they would stab themselves again behind their backs.

A boy doesn't hide his inner emotions.

Such a reaction, this is the truest face shown to him.

He Huai's expression softened a little, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say to the boy.

He looked out of the window shrouded in twilight with some annoyance, his well-understood eyes gleamed with a gloomy look, and said, "Draw the city. Through the glass windows on the 38th floor, you can see the city scenery outside the window."

"The cityscape through the window at a high place, it may take some time. You paint and wait for me for a while."

Tang Luofan didn't look at him, and directly took a sharpened pencil and began to draw some lines on the canvas, with a condensed expression and serious eyes.

The boy loves to laugh. When he laughs, his eyes are as bright as a clear mountain spring, and like a ray of warm light at dawn.

But when he was not smiling, his tense face, sharp eyes, and sharp jaw all carried an indescribably cold and sharp aura.

Still.. Angry.

He Huai looked at such a boy, watched him draw dark lines on the canvas with a wooden pencil, and heard the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching the canvas in the silent studio.

For the first time in my life, I felt overwhelmed.

The author says:

Words: I know, I shouldn't be so short on Orz;

It’s just that I’m not very satisfied with the content of the saved manuscript later, and I want to revise and rewrite it, so I’ll post this paragraph first.Make sure it won't be so short in the future.

Also, at the suggestion of my friends, the title of the article was changed to "After Ten Thousand People Dislike Awakening".Because it can become a sister chapter with her literary title "Salted Fish Replaces Married".

Sister chapter yeah, so happy.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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