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"I'm so sad... I don't know where I can go." Jiang Xun raised his head and looked into Duan Qingchu's eyes. Her look of pear blossoms with rain was simply breathtaking.
After all, she is also a witch who brings disaster to the country. It is too easy for her to seduce ordinary people. Even though Duan Qingchu is an iceberg, she still has to melt it.
Jiang Xun's face was pale and her lips were frozen to a bloodless pinkish white color. Duan Qingchu felt a little distressed and wanted to take her into his arms.
Duan Qingchu frowned and asked, "Why are you wearing so little on the road? Don't you know how to wait indoors?"
His tone was a bit harsh. Jiang Xun was a little hurt when he heard it, and his eye circles seemed to be red.
"Don't be mean to me, I'm so sad."
Duan Qingchu was stunned and a little annoyed, "I didn't hurt you."
Jiang Xun lowered his head and said nothing.
"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt you." Duan Qingchu said nervously, "Then tell me what happened?" Duan Qingchu asked.
Jiang Xun shook his head and bit his lip, "Can I stay at your house for one night?"
Duan Qingchu was stunned, "Okay."
"Thank you!" After Jiang Xun said this, he shuddered and shrank his shoulders.
"Get in the car first, it's cold outside."
Jiang Xun gave a soft "hmm" and followed him into the car. After a while, Jiang Xun fell asleep in the passenger seat.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the community where Duan Qingchu lived. They rented a loft apartment near the school. He usually lived here when he was not on vacation.
Duan Qingchu parked the car in his garage and was about to get out of the car when he saw Jiang Xun's sleeping face was charming and cute. Duan Qingchu couldn't bear to disturb her and had to sit aside and wait for her to wake up.
Of course Jiang Xun was not really asleep. Even though she closed her eyes, she could feel Duan Qingchu looking at her.
She seemed to have had some bad dream, and kept frowning.
Duan Qingchu's eyes were deep and he couldn't help but want to reach out and smooth her brows.
When his hands were about to touch her tender skin, he held back.
At this time, Jiang Xun also opened his eyes at the right time.
"Qingchu." She looked sleepy, and her soft voice was soft and weak, which made people feel distressed and even more itchy.
"Are you awake?" Duan Qingchu looked to the side and said softly.
"Yes." Jiang Xun nodded. Her little face turned red because she was getting warmer, but her eyes were still blurry and she looked like she hadn't woken up yet.
After getting off the car, Jiang Xun staggered after taking two steps and seemed about to fall.
"What's wrong?" Duan Qingchu asked worriedly.
"My feet are numb and hurt."
Before Duan Qingchu could say anything, Jiang Xun reached out to hold his arm, half of his body pressed against him.
Duan Qingchu's expression changed again and again, his back tensed, and his cheeks turned red. He hesitated for a while, then reached out to help her move forward step by step.
This was a sweet ordeal for Duan Qingchu.
After entering the room, Duan Qingchu helped her sit down on the sofa. After letting her go, Duan Qingchu breathed a subtle sigh of relief, but was still a little disappointed.
"I'll get you a glass of water." Duan Qingchu quickly walked into the kitchen.
Jiang Xun looked at the house and thought, it is indeed a frigid style. The decoration style is consistent with the personality of the owner of the house.
Jiang Xun drank the hot water and his body became much warmer. The two sat for a while, and Duan Qingchu said, "Can you tell me what happened now?"
Jiang Xun was silent for a while before saying, "My sister likes Ling Chen, and Ling Chen kissed her yesterday."
Duan Qingchu said in shock: "How could this happen?"
Jiang Xun's eyes were red, "I don't know either. My sister asked me to give Ling Chen to her."
Duan Qingchu frowned, "How could she do this... Then what do you think?"
"I..." Jiang Xun bit his lower lip, as if enduring pain, his eyes watery, "I want to break up with Ling Chen."
When Duan Qing first saw her like this, he felt very uncomfortable and wanted to hug her, but he really didn't know how to comfort her. Especially when he heard that Jiang Xun was breaking up with Ling Chen, he was actually happy. This made him despise his own selfishness and made him angry that Ling Chen didn't cherish Jiang Xun.
"Did you tell Ling Chen?"
"Not yet, I ran away from home. I don't want to see my sister or go home." Jiang Xun covered his face, feeling extremely vulnerable.
"Then you can stay here for a few days. I have a guest room here. I'll help you clean it up later." After Duan Qingchu finished speaking, he was a little embarrassed, fearing that she would find out what he was thinking.
Jiang Xun said gratefully: "Qingchu, thank you. I don't have to stay for a few days. I can just stay for one night. I can live in the dormitory. I came out too suddenly tonight and there is nothing in the dormitory."
Duan Qingchu nodded, "Well, then I'll help you clean up your room."
"I'll come with you." Jiang Xun blinked, "Which room is it?"
"This way, upstairs."
"Do you live upstairs too?" Jiang Xun asked.
"Well, there is no bedroom downstairs. I converted the previous bedroom into a studio and study room." Duan Qingchu said.
"Can I take a look?" Jiang Xun was quite curious.
"Okay, where do you want to look?"
"Let's see the studio first. Do you still paint?" Jiang Xun asked.
Duan Qingchu said: "Okay..."
He paused as soon as he said a word. Thinking of the things in the studio, he quickly said: "The studio is a bit messy."
"It's okay. I'll just take a look and won't touch your things. Or... is it inconvenient?"
Duan Qingchu hesitated and didn't know what to say.
Jiang Xun blinked and said jokingly: "Did you draw a portrait of a nude model or something?"
"No, I don't draw those."
"Well, if it's inconvenient, I won't go in."
Duan Qingchu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "Let me take you upstairs to see your bedroom first."
"Um."
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The decoration upstairs is similar to the style downstairs, but with more bright colors. There is also a living room. Although it is smaller than downstairs, there are many photos taken by Duan Qingchu on the wall, all framed in exquisite frames. Hanging on the wall, the photos are in different styles, but they have his own characteristics.
"Do you often go out to take pictures?" Jiang Xun asked.
"Sometimes, do you like it?" Duan Qingchu looked interested in her.
"Well, I want to learn too." She said sincerely.
"I can teach you." Duan Qingchu smiled lightly.
"Okay, do you have any other photos? I want to see them."
"Others are in the computer, and there are some in the camera," Duan Qingchu said.
"can I see?"
"Okay, then we have to go to the study downstairs. You come with me."
The study room is very large, with several large bookcases filled with books, as well as many photos and magazines. Jiang Xun flipped through and found many photos of Duan Qingchu. The feeling of taking the hard photos was completely different from that of himself. He is colder and tougher. His eyes are very cold and firm under the camera, which is eye-catching.
Duan Qingchu opened the computer and showed it to her. He looked at each picture carefully for a while and asked him: "These seem to have been taken a long time ago. Are there any recent ones?"
"Well, it's in the camera and hasn't been exported yet."
"I want to see if it's okay?"
Duan Qingchu nodded, "Yeah."
He went to the car to get the camera, and then transferred the photos to the computer. Jiang Xun opened the folder and saw his own photos at a glance.
Duan Qingchu had forgotten the photos he took, but it was too late to block them. Jiang Xun had already seen them.
Jiang Xun said blankly: "Is this me?"
Under the dim light, Jiang Xun was the focus of the entire street. Her appearance was astonishingly beautiful, her expression showed vulnerability and helplessness, and her sitting posture looked aggrieved, but she was so beautiful that it made people's hearts beat.
"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't ask for your permission."
"Why do you want to take a picture of me?" Jiang Xun looked back at him.
Duan Qingchu's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and he told the truth, "I thought it was very beautiful, so I couldn't help but take pictures."
"Really? You think I'm beautiful?"
"Yeah." Duan Qingchu looked at her and said seriously.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Jiang Xun asked him: "Then do you like me?"
They were very close to each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Duan Qingchu's breathing became hot, and he didn't know how to answer.
After a moment of silence, Jiang Xun suddenly smiled and said, "I'm just kidding." Then he turned to look at the computer.
Duan Qingchu's heart tightened and he almost blurted out that he liked her, but missed the best opportunity to say so.
He regretted a little and sighed secretly.
"I'm going to the bathroom." After a while, Jiang Xun stood up and said.
"Yeah." Duan Qingchu, still immersed in the emotion just now, responded in a low voice.
Jiang Xun walked out of the study room with a charming smile. Duan Qingchu's good impression had increased just now.
She did not go to the bathroom, but directly opened the door of the studio. She did not expect that there would be so many sketches of hers in the studio.
The one who is smiling, the one who is frowning, the one who is pursed, the one who is quiet... they are all her, and the most conspicuous one in the middle is a profile picture.
Most of the others are unfinished, but this painting is very detailed and lifelike.
Duan Qingchu waited for a while, came to his senses and walked out of the study. The studio was opposite the study. He directly saw Jiang Xun standing in front of the painting in the studio in a daze.
Duan Qingchu was startled, feeling very uneasy and somewhat expectant.
He slowly approached her, walked behind her, mustered up the courage, reached out and hugged her from behind.
He felt Jiang Xun's body stiffen, but did not push him away.
Duan Qingchu called her name firmly and nervously, "Jiang Xun."
Jiang Xun didn't look back. He said "hmm" and asked him, "Did you draw these?"
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