Huo Xiangxiang Yang chin, lip corner outlines a proud arc, and then, up the window, the car, away.
Zhang Zihao shrunk his mouth and turned to his car.
Like He Lan Junyan, he has a private car to pick him up after school.
So, just now Zhang Zihao wanted to let Jiang Qingyao take his own car. He gave her a ride, and by the way, he had more opportunities to get close to the water.
However.
Hunan will be destroyed by Huo every time.
In Huo Xiangxiang's eyes, Zhang Zihao is a dandy second generation ancestor. He is close to Jiang Qingyao because of his improper attempt.
Because he and Huo are the two Xiangjun and Huo.
The two brothers had a good friendship with Huo Xiangxiang, and both of them protected him.
Especially He Lan Junyan.
It looks cold, but it's very protective.
Huo Xiangxiang is the calf.
……
Late at night.
Qin Yufei went upstairs with two cups of hot milk.
A moment later, Qin Yufei went into the room of her eldest son Qin Mobai with milk.
The room was quiet. When I looked up, I saw Qin Mobai lying in front of the desk, motionless. When I approached, I found that Qin Mobai was asleep.
Qin Yufei gently smile, will be good milk on the side of the empty seat, eyes swept over the spread on the table, but Qin ink white pressure on the paper.
It's all papers.
But.
Qin Mo Bai pinched a picture between his fingers like a cartoon character.
Qin Yufei first took a look at Qin Mo Bai. Seeing that he was sleeping heavily, he didn't wake him up. He reached out to take the paper and have a closer look.
Results.
She has just reached out, but Qin Mo Bai seems to be aware of it and wakes up.
See Qin Yufei close at hand, Qin Mo Bai Leng for a moment, sleepy rubbing eyes, "mother, how did you come?"
"Hot a glass of milk for you."
Qin Yufei answered softly, pointing to the words that were pinched by Qin Mo Bai in his hand, and asked with a smile, "this is not your painting, is it? Which girl gave it to you?"
Listening to the teasing of his mother's adult words, Qin Mobai's face suddenly flashed a trace of embarrassment,
"mother, this is not a girl's gift."
"Is it? But your expression tells me it's from a girl. "
Qin Mo Bai couldn't answer this question. He simply skipped over it and said vaguely, "it was painted casually. If you don't think it looks good, you throw it to me."
"Oh."
Qin Yufei deliberately lengthened the ending, staring at the piece of paper with a kind of eyes that I have seen through everything, and said slowly:
"it's also very good to draw casually, and it's also matched with words, which looks very lovely."
Qin Mo Bai gently smile, "she is full, nothing to do, all day long like to draw these, so learning will be so bad."
"Oh."
Qin Yufei nodded clearly and keenly found that when Qin Mobai talked about the person who painted this painting, there was some strange light in his eyes.
Qin Yufei was once young and knew what it meant.
Her eldest son seems to be in love.
She said quietly: "so, it's a learning slag. Did you and Yanyan help her improve her grades and tell her about the subject?"
Speaking of this.
Qin Mo Bai was helpless, unable to make complaints about Tucao.
"Yes, but people are better at copying, and her mind is not in learning at all. She likes painting all day long. Sometimes she has a whim to do some handicrafts. As a result, all the finished products are ugly."
Qin Yufei gently smile, "then you should be glad that she is not going to the kitchen to make some dark dishes for you to eat."
Listen to your speech.
Qin Mo frowned and said with a wry smile,
"mother, don't tell me. She has really done dark cooking and brought her to school. She has to force me to eat with Yanyan. If we don't eat, she says she will break up with us!"
"Is it?"
Qin Yu Fei smile, "why didn't you say this girl before, it seems that the character is very lovely."
"Her temperament It's so cute. It's like a mine. It's going to explode when you touch it. "
When Qin Mobai said this, although he had a headache on his face, his tone was not like this. Instead, it revealed some kind of indulgence.
Qin Yufei, who came over, suddenly noticed something wrong.
The more she listened, the more she felt that her eldest son seemed to be interested in this female student who was drawing?
The idea flashed in the heart, but Qin Yufei's face was still. "You seem to be very good. You can take her to be a guest when you have time."
Listen to your speech.
Qin Mobai opened his mouth and said: good!However, when the word "good" came to his mouth, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have disclosed too many things that he should not have said. Suddenly, his heart was smart and his smile seemed dry.
"Mother, why are you so concerned about my classmates all of a sudden?"
I don't think he fell in love with you?
"Don't be nervous. My mother is just asking casually. You and your father are busy working and neglect you."
Qin Mo nodded, obviously relieved, and then said, "mother, I understand you and your father very well with Yanyan."
"Of course I know that. From childhood to adulthood, both of you seldom let me and your father worry about it, especially in study. I believe you and Yanyan can handle other things well."
That's all.
Qin Yufei gently patted Qin Mo Bai on the shoulder, did not intend to attack Qin Mobai, lest the young man be nervous.
"It's late. If you don't worry about your homework, you can do it tomorrow, drink milk and go to bed early."
"Well, thank you, mother."
Seeing Qin Yu Fei out of the room, Qin Mo Bai was relieved.
He turned his head and took a deep look at the picture on the table, and then carefully put it in a special folder.
This folder is full of paintings.
After knowing Huo Xiangxiang, he gave him paintings from time to time.
Some of them were given to him, some were directly thrown to him, so that he could go to the people who painted them. For example, this one today was painted purely to vent his dissatisfaction.
There are also pictures of three people together.
This kind of scene painting is a little rare.
But they all have one thing in common.
That is, when the three people are together, Qin Mobai is generally close to Huo Xiangxiang, sometimes talking, and some Qin Mobai is chased by Huo Xiangxiang.
As for Helan Junyan
He was always standing on the side with a cool attitude, cool and handsome.
……
Leaving Qin Mo Bai's room, Qin Yufei comes to Yanyan's side with milk.
Hearing the knock on the door, He Lan Jun Yan looked back and called his mother. Then he went back to do the paper.
Qin Yufei approached with milk and glanced at his son's paper at will.
I don't understand.
She put the milk beside her, and when she caught a glimpse of a piece of paper in front of her that had been stained with ink, she took it and looked at it.
"How can you dye so much ink? I remember you don't have to practice writing with brush."
"It was accidentally got by my classmates with pen and water."
He Lan Jun Yan head also does not lift the answer.
Qin Yufei Oh, staring at the ink, and then low smile, "this ink is deliberately dropped on it, like two letters, HD."
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