Chapter 132

Art life (5)

Cui Yan, according to the agreement, asked the school to cancel the demerit of Hibiscus syriacus, and Jing min also went to school normally. Jing min originally thought that since he had paid the tuition fee, whether it was Wu Xiuyuan's class or not, what should have been on should go.

But every time in class, Wu Xiuyuan's gaze at his eyes and his deliberate approach under the guise of guidance make Jing min very uncomfortable. So he thought, anyway, even if he didn't go to class, he would know the content of the meeting, and he could master what he couldn't get by learning. He went to school just to graduate smoothly. After all, this is Hibiscus' wish. However, in order not to be further disgusted by Wu Xiuyuan, Jing min decides that he should not go to class.

In the important competition Hibiscus wanted to take part in before, Jing min drew a new picture and handed it in for the competition, but this time he failed to teach it through Wu Xiuyuan's hands. He told Cui Yan that he was going to take part in the competition. He told him that he had some conflicts with the teacher and was worried that the teacher would tamper. Cui Yan directly arranged for someone to hand over his painting to the judging office.

Jing min went outside the school gate after class. Cui Yan said that he would come to meet him today and let him wait at the gate. He would be there immediately.

"Hibiscus." Wu Xiuyuan caught up from behind.

Jing min didn't pay attention to it and went on, completely ignoring his existence.

"Why didn't you go to my class these days?" As he walked, Wu Xiuyuan said, "I know you are still angry with me, but you still have to go to class. Otherwise, it's your own fault that you will not go to class because you are angry with me. Is that too childish?"

Seeing Jing min ignore him, Wu Xiuyuan continued to say, "I know that's my fault. It doesn't matter if you don't forgive me now. But learning is learning. You want to stay in school so hard, isn't it just for learning? If you are free now, I'll give you some guidance alone and help you make up for the missing classes these days

Jing min doesn't want to pay attention to him at all. The more you treat him, the stronger he will be. The best way to treat him is to ignore his existence.

When he got to the gate, he didn't see Cui Yan's car. After looking at the time, he thought that he should be about to arrive. Jing min stood on the side of the horse and waited.

"Hibiscus, where are you going? Let's drive you. After you moved out from Su Mo, where do you live now? " Wu Xiuyuan didn't seem to care at all that Jing min didn't care about him. He kept talking all the time. He made up his mind to follow him. Only when he knew where he lived now, could he get a chance to come.

"Teacher."

Wu Xiuyuan looks back and sees Su Mo standing behind them looking at them. He immediately looks at Kan Jing min's reaction. After finding that he has no reaction, he still feels a little embarrassed in the face of such a situation.

Su Mo saw his embarrassment, but did not intend to leave, if he wanted to go, then at the beginning he would not call him.

Wu Xiuyuan looked back at Su Mo again. Seeing his expression of grievance and tears in his eyes, he immediately felt a little unbearable. He thought carefully these days and felt that he still liked Hibiscus more. After all, Hibiscus is more beautiful than sumo, and it is cleaner and purer than he looks. Since Su Mo can tempt himself, who knows if he will tempt others, and hibiscus's aloof and aloof character will never do such a thing.

Seeing Cui Yan's car coming, Jing min walked forward two steps. After his car stopped steadily, he opened the door and sat in. Before Wu Xiuyuan and Su Mo had recovered, the car had already left.

Wu Xiuyuan was stunned to see the direction of the car which had gone away. Although he did not see who the driver was, the one who could afford to drive the car was definitely a very rich person.

Su Mo walks to Wu Xiuyuan and says, "it seems that Hibiscus has got on with rich people after moving out from me. It's right. With his appearance, there must be some people willing to pay a big price for him."

Su Mo didn't say that Jing min was taken care of by others, but the meaning was very obvious. Wu Xiuyuan could hear it.

Wu Xiuyuan clenched his fist tightly, and his face became very ugly. He wanted to persuade himself not to believe what Su Mo said, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

"Maybe it's just acquaintances. Don't think of others so badly." Wu Xiuyuan didn't know whether he said it to himself or to Su mo.

"I have been friends with hibiscus for such a long time. He told me everything, but he never mentioned that he had such a rich friend." Su Mo on the surface of light said, but in the heart very disdain.

Wu Xiuyuan tried to calm himself down and turned to go back to school.

Su Mo immediately seized Wu Xiuyuan's hand "teacher!"

Wu Xiuyuan quickly put his hand away, and then looked around to see if they were looking at them. This is the gate of the school. If other students or teachers see them pulling, the impact is very bad.

Su Mo was thrown away by him and didn't care. It was not good to pull between teachers and students at the school gate. He said in a praying tone, "teacher, would you like to go to my place today? I have something to tell you. ""There's something you can say at school." Wu Xiuyuan said.

Su Mo was a little closer, saying, "although I miss you very much, I didn't sleep well during this period. I hope you can hold me. But I really have something important to tell you. It's not convenient to talk about these things in school. "

Wu Xiuyuan is silent. He just told Jing Min that he would never meet Su Mo in private. But now, his heart has begun to shake.

"Teacher, do you already hate me so much that you don't want to be alone with me?" Su Mo's tone is sad, and his eyes are sad. He looks at Wu Xiuyuan, as if to cry.

"Come on, go to your place." Wu Xiuyuan finally failed to resist Su Mo's request and went to his residence with him.

Cui Yan handed the tablet computer to Jing min, "after several rounds of selection, we have selected some relatively excellent paintings. Your light and your classmates' kindness are likely to win the highest prize."

Jing min slides his tablet computer and looks at the pictures inside. All of them are quite good works. It is indeed a very authoritative national competition. There is no dark screen of small-scale competitions and privately funded competitions. Cui Yan was able to get the information because his mother, who was abroad, was one of the judges. These paintings were sent to her mother. In recent days, his mother returned home to participate in the final selection.

"If I tell you that apart from this holy light, the idea and Inspiration of this painting named kindness originally belonged to me, would you believe it?" Jing min turned to look at him.

"Oh?" His words made Cui Yan feel a little surprised, "what's going on?"

"My classmate and friend, that is, the person who drew this painting, originally lived together. He had plagiarized my inspiration many times before, but I didn't care. This time, he directly copied my painting and took it to the competition. I was so angry that I tore up his painting and the school gave me a demerit

"So you moved out?" Cui Yan asked.

"Yes." Jingmin said.

"Besides your own paintings, do you have any other evidence to prove that he copied your works? For example, prove that you drew the draft idea of that painting before him. " Cui Yan thought that if he had no evidence, this matter would be a little difficult to handle.

"I have evidence. I directly prove that he copied my painting, but I don't want to present it now. After the game is over, I will provide evidence at the right time. At that time, you should help me and let the school deal with this matter openly and seriously, otherwise it will be suppressed by his people

Cui Yan looked at him and said with a smile, "I know."

To Cui Yan's residence, Jing min first went to his room to take a bath, and then went to the studio in his bathrobe.

Jing min was about to take off his bathrobe when Cui Yan came to him and said, "I'll come."

Jing Min wants to say take off a bathrobe just, what good help, but he did not stop or refuse, let Cui Yan slowly help him take off the bathrobe.

Cui Yan threw his bathrobe on the chair beside him, holding Jing min's shoulder in his palm and stroking his arm down slowly.

Jing min didn't say anything at first, and didn't want to resist. He touched his arm. He could tolerate it. But when he touched the place more and more excessive, Jing min could not help but lift his hand to push his hand away, but was tightly held from behind.

Cui Yan folded his arms, buried his face in Jing min's neck and took a deep breath to smell the fragrance of his body. Now his blood is surging up. He presses the man in his arms under his body, kisses him all over his body, and then loves him well. However, he is afraid that if he does not want to be forced too violently, he will be scared and hurt.

Jing min felt the fiery breath on his neck, and his body began to heat and get hot. He had a feeling of * * surging, but he told himself that he should be reserved and be reserved.

"As I said, I only sell art, not my body." Jing min himself also has a feeling of emotion, although this body is not used to, but his soul has been used to blending with this person. He said no, but he was also eager to be loved.

Cui Yan beat Jing min up, Jing min thought he was going to take action, but also wanted to refuse. But after putting him on the sofa, Cui Yan looked at him and stroked his face.

Jing min and he looked at each other for a while, and felt that his eyes seemed to be burning a raging flame, to burn their own soul. Jing min couldn't bear his eyes and did not dare to look at him again. He turned his head to one side.

"Thirsty?" Cui Yan asked suddenly.

Jing min Leng for a moment, was asked by him, found that he is really a little thirsty, then nodded.

Cui Yan got up and went out. Jing min was lying on the sofa bed, rubbing his fingers against the blanket under him. His skin was exposed to the air. He was more sensitive than when he was wearing clothes.

Jing min thought Cui Yan was going to pour water for himself. He didn't expect that he would come in with a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses. It was obvious that he wanted to intoxicate him.

Cui Yan came to a glass of wine, shook it in his hand, and then handed it to Jing min in front of "drink it?"Jing min sat up, looked at him, and then looked at the glass of wine, reached for the result of the cup of wine, Cui Yan retracted the cup again.

"Are you sure you want to drink it?" Cui Yan asked seriously.

"I'm thirsty. If you don't want me to drink this, go and pour me a glass of water." Jing min, I can do anything.

"Drink this to quench your thirst." Cui Yan handed him the glass again.

"I'm a good drinker. You can't get me drunk." Jing min took the glass and drank it.

Cui Yan poured "Oh? The first time I saw you, you were so drunk that you couldn't even walk. You just fell in front of my car

"It was an accident. I was drugged to do that." Jingmin began to taste the second cup slowly. The wine was really good. Although Cui Yan had a bad motive, it was good that he didn't put anything else in the wine, otherwise it would spoil the wine.

Cui Yan gave himself a glass of "how about this wine?"

"Good to drink." Jing min finished drinking a cup, and handed the cup to Cui Yan in front of him to pour.

Jing min drank one cup after another, and a bottle of red wine soon bottomed out, and his head began to faint. He didn't get the wine so strong, no wonder he wanted to drink it for himself. However, although Jing min knew what Cui Yan was up to, he did not turn on the system to resist drunkenness, so he allowed himself to fall into a coma, because after drinking the wine, he also wanted more.

Seeing Jing min's body shaking a little, Cui Yan held his waist, but the wine he was drinking was still shaking out of the cup and flowing down the corner of his mouth.

Cui Yan took the glass from his hand and lifted his chin. "Drunk? Drunkard. "

Jing min put his arm around his neck, facing the mouth will kiss up, but because the eyes are not aligned, kiss to his face.

Cui Yan's hand was holding his head, holding his lips and sucking hard. His tongue reached into his mouth, teasing his tongue, sucking the sweet smell of wine in his mouth, and then slowly kissing down along the trace of the wine flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Um ~" Jing min's head was raised, and his neck showed a beautiful curve. He felt his stomach was hot and empty. His fingers were inserted into Cui Yan's hair and told him that he wanted more.

"Honey, know what I'm going to do next?" Cui Yan in reason collapse before, holding Jing min's face to ask.

"I want to..." Jing min raised his feet and rubbed Cui Yan's body.

Cui Yan said with a smile, "OK, this will satisfy you."

Cui Yan laid him on his back. Seeing that his eyes were misty and attractive, his heart beat faster. The broad palm walked upstream of his body, feeling the tender touch of Naning which he couldn't put down.

Cui Yan kisses his flat and soft abdomen, and then goes down, which makes him covet for a long time and loves it very much.

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