I was dedicated by the female lead to the male lead

"window?"

Xia Xiaomu turned her head to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows on the whole wall. She was stunned for two seconds, then hurriedly got up, and exclaimed, "Are you on the terrace of my house?"

He opened the curtains in doubt, opened the window, and through the light from the room, he saw a tall figure standing in the middle of the terrace in the hazy night, holding a big bag in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, handsome and handsome His face was smiling at him.

"Little Mu."

Because of the cold night, he breathed out a cloud of white mist when he spoke.

"Why are you here? How did you climb up?"

Xia Xiaomu lowered her voice and shouted in surprise.Pulling Lu Jinghan into the room, his always warm hands were now icy cold.

"When did you come here? How long did you wait?" Xia Xiaomu couldn't help but asked while covering his hand.

Lu Jinghan put down the bag, took his hand and left a cool kiss: "When I sent you a message."

Xia Xiaomu said angrily: "Half an hour ago, it was too dangerous. Don't do this in the future. What if I fall!".

The courtyard wall is easy to jump into, but there is nothing to climb to get to the second floor.

"No, I used the ladder you used to paint murals at home, and Li Hai moved it here for me."

Xia Xiaomu: ...

"Come back and tell me next time. I'll open the door for you. My dad didn't say no to letting you come. What's in here? Is it cake again?"

Xia Xiaomu's voice gradually changed from blame to surprise.

The pretty little face was pouting and blaming others just now, but now when she saw the sweets she likes, her eyes sparkled brightly.

Lu Jinghan couldn't help pinching his face again before opening it for him.

There are all kinds of desserts in exquisite cartons, tempting mousse cakes, chocolates in the shape of roses, and a cup of brewed black tea in a thermos.

"I just went to buy it for you. Eat less at night."

Originally, I was happy because of Zhou Tingsheng's hot search on Weibo, but now I saw sweets again, I was so happy, I couldn't wait to pinch a piece of rose-shaped chocolate and stuff it into my mouth.

"You just brought me dessert? Just make a call and I'll go to the door. Why jump over the wall."

The mouth is blaming others, but the eyes are full of smiles after being satisfied by the sweet chocolate.

Lu Jinghan wrapped him in his arms and bit his red ears: "I'm here to calm you down, is one night enough?"

Xia Xiaomu: ... I know I have no good intentions.

"One night? You're not going to leave? What about the ladder outside?"

"Li Hai has already moved out. It will be delivered to me tomorrow morning."

Well, this man really won't leave.

Xia Xiaomu gnawed on someone else's cake, and began to be reluctant: "In order not to let my dad find out that you are here? Don't think that I can forgive you just by playing romantic surprises."

I have another plan in my heart.

This is an opportunity, Lu Jinghan must agree to a request.

Hehe, he has wanted it for a long time.

"What do you want me to do?"

Lu Jinghan half smiled, pushed him to sit on the sofa, and put one hand into his pajama pants.

"Don't move."

Xia Xiaomu pulled it out for him and threw it aside: "Well, don't you like my work, let me draw you a picture, I'm happy with the drawing, so I forgive you."

"Draw me? Draw what?"

"Body Art."

Three seconds later, Lu Jinghan understood what Xia Xiaomu meant. He smiled with great interest, his voice changed, and he asked in a low voice, "What pose do you want?"

"Art is art!"

I knew he was wrong.

Xia Xiaomu pushed her mouth away from his face: "You just sit on this sofa, act as a model, and let me draw without moving for a few hours... is that okay?"

"Can't move?"

Lu Jinghan started to unbutton his jacket, and asked meaningfully, "Is there any reward for working so hard?"

……

Xia Xiaomu shrank into his arms, stopped eating the cake, and trembled: "I... I'll ask the teacher at the school what the market price is, and I'll pay you ten times when the time comes."

Lu Jinghan: "You still want the market price? Are the models hired by your school as good-looking as I am?"

"Didn't you say you'd pay ten times that? If it's higher, I might as well hire a model."

Lu Jinghan's eyes narrowed, and the movements of his hands also became heavier. He bit his earlobe with his mouth open and asked in a low voice, "Where can I invite you, where can I paint? What kind of service do you want to do?"

Xia Xiaomu hurriedly stopped him: "What, even if you are invited, you are not allowed to make any moves."

The person who was already doing his hands and feet gave a disdainful smile: "Really?"

"No, don't digress, let's talk about the serious business first. Are you allowed to paint?"

The hand in the pajamas moved down: "I need to settle the business first."

Xia Xiaomu was annoyed at her lack of willpower, but she couldn't bear this kind of comfort, so she was pushed into the sofa nest while humming.

"Do you still want a model?"

Xia Xiaomu buried her head in his chest and kept shaking it.

"Does the model in your body art class look good?"

"...That's an art class, don't think about it....Brother, don't, I don't have anything at home." Xia Xiaomu's voice gradually softened, with some pleas.

"I brought it."

It's been a long time.

Xia Xiaomu broke away from Lu Jinghan's arms: "I'll go to the studio to move the drawing board, and you just lie on the sofa like this, and you're not allowed to wear clothes."

He put on his pajamas, jumped out of bed, lowered his head to check if there were any red marks on the exposed skin, and then jumped out of the room.

Just after the enthusiasm, Lu Jinghan, who still wanted to miss some tenderness, was slapped and pushed away by Xia Xiaomu, who was anxious to draw.

He half sat up, leaning against the head of the bed with his muscular upper body, and breathing heavily, seeing Xia Xiaomu who was bouncing away, he gritted his teeth angrily.

For the first time, I had the urge to get real and make people unable to stand up.

in the studio.

Xia Xiaomu tidied up the drawing board and painting tools.Xia Qianbai asked strangely: "You want to draw in your room?"

Xia Xiaomu prevaricated him: "Just, just tonight, if you want to go to bed, you can draw a few strokes before going to bed."

"I'll help you move the room."

As soon as Xia Qianbai got up, he was pressed down by Xia Xiaomu: "No, no, I can do it by myself, you can continue to draw yours. Don't worry about me."

Brother Jing Han jumped out of the window and came in, he was ordered not to put on clothes just now, if Xia Qianbai saw a naked man as soon as he opened the door, he would be in a hurry.

Xia Qianbai smelled him: "What's the smell?"

Xia Xiaomu blushed with a "boom".

No way, did brother Jinghan get it on his pajamas?

Ahhh, why did Xia Qianbai smell it? They are all men, so they must know what it smells like.

When he was embarrassed and didn't know how to explain, Xia Qianbai asked again: "Sweet, you ate chocolate."

"Huh? Oh, um, I ate some."

"Eat less sweets before going to bed, remember to brush your teeth."

"Okay, okay, got it."

Xia Xiaomu breathed a sigh of relief, but she was afraid that Xia Qianbai would come to find him, so she said good night to him directly: "I'll go to bed after painting for a while, Dad, you should also go to bed earlier."

Xia Qianbai nodded, looking suspiciously at Xia Xiaomu who was leaving with a drawing board and toolbox, even walking in a strange posture.

Lu Jinghan sat on the sofa with a towel around his waist, crossed his long legs, and flipped through Xia Xiaomu's album with a calm expression.

"If a model is disobedient, she won't get paid."

Xia Xiaomu had already installed the easel and the canvas to remind him.

Lu Jinghan: "I checked just now, male studio models can wear underwear."

Xia Xiaomu clicked his tongue: "When I was on the bed, why didn't I see such ink marks on you. Take it off soon, take it off."

Lu Jinghan glanced at him, stood up and threw off the towel, then sat down leisurely,

Strong upper body, lean waist, tight and bulging abs, beautiful mermaid line, and then down... the whole body is full of aggressiveness, A is bursting.

Xia Xiaomu suddenly felt his head heat up, his eyes started to dodge, he swallowed hard.

Can't be cowardly, can't be cowardly!

Holding a paintbrush, he carefully observed the details of the model's body, pretending to be calm, not letting go of every hair.

After getting serious, the enthusiasm gradually faded away, and Lu Jinghan, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, gradually became a "natural person" concept to him, but a work of art.

And he only needs to use his own brush to highlight the most beautiful part of this artwork on the canvas.

Lu Jinghan casually leaned on the sofa, looking at Xia Xiaomu in loose pajamas, with a handsome face, tight lips, and focused eyes, as if he had forgotten the time, and even who Lu Jinghan was.

This is Xia Xiaomu, a 19-year-old boy who is so serious that he is immersed in creation. With a brush in his hand, it is a work worth hundreds of thousands.

It was just an unknown Xia Xiaomu.

When Xia Qianbai is found to be Xie Wen's son, his worth will jump up again.

Lu Jinghan looked at him softly.When I saw him for the first time in the school cafeteria, he was dressed in simple clothes, and the whole body cost less than 1000 yuan.But his speech and demeanor are unremarkable, revealing an elegant and noble air that ordinary people can't match, and he looks like a young master who should be praised high.

I am so lucky to have met such a person who took me out of the obscurity and recognized the direction, and the future of the two of them will also be bright.

Xia Xiaomu felt a pain in his neck and shoulders. He turned his head and rubbed his shoulders, and saw that more than two hours had passed.

Lu Jinghan: "Are you tired?"

Xia Xiaomu threw down the brush and yawned: "Fortunately, you are bored too, sitting for so long."

Lu Jinghan walked over and squeezed his shoulders: "I'm fine, it's too late today, don't draw yet."

After glancing at the canvas, his eyes froze.

He looks in the mirror every day and knows what he looks like, but he has never seen it as real as Xia Xiaomu's painting.

When he was a child, Lu's family said that he had sharp brows and a sinister aura.In the painting, he does have thick sword eyebrows, but there is a slight frown between his brows, his eyes are deep, and there is a little melancholy in his eyes.

It's not the evil spirit that the Lu family said, but the sorrow, helplessness and loneliness that yearn for ordinary people to have things that they can't get.

A painter's eyes can see the essence through phenomena, especially for a painter like Xia Xiaomu, no matter what expression Lu Jinghan puts on in front of him.But the him that Xia Xiaomu saw and wrote was the real Lu Jinghan.

Xia Xiaomu really understood him, so he could feel the love and warmth he had never had before by Xia Xiaomu's side.

"...Xiao Mu."

Lu Jinghan couldn't help hugging Xia Xiaomu, buried his head in his shoulder, and took a deep breath of the reassuring smell coming from him.

I would like to spend my whole life protecting him, caring for him, loving him, and repaying the warmth he brought.