Qin Lang painted as he said it, completely ignoring the whispers of the class.
Lu Yuan was leaning against the window and looked at Qin Lang with a smile. His tall body blocked some of the sunlight. Under the backlight, his skin was as white as porcelain, which made him look colder. However, there is such tenderness in his eyes, which makes people willing to drown in it.
Such a beautiful model, more than Qin Lang wants to paint alone.
Yan Control's sister had already started to use her hand, picked up a pen and ordered a drawing paper, and drew the outline of Lu Yuan.
They obviously didn't take Qin Lang's possessive words "Only I can draw you" to heart. They didn't realize the weirdness until they found out that neither 2B nor 8B pens could leave any lines on the drawing paper within two minutes of drawing.
One of the girls who was closer to Lu Yuan, her hands were trembling, and she was sweating coldly. She had tried every brush, even the paintbrush, and couldn't draw on the paper. She picked up a charcoal pen again, and didn't dare to look at Qin Lang any more, but drew it casually. As she guessed, the lines came out. After she didn't want to draw Qin Lang's handsome boyfriend anymore.
She got up and stumbled and pulled her best friend away from Qin Lang's corner. Several other classmates had the same experience as her, and they all consciously stayed away.
So, a strange picture appeared in the studio. A group of people in the class huddled together. They looked at Qin Lang and his mysterious boyfriend in panic, fear, excitement or curiosity, but no one dared to approach.
Except for Zhang Ping, who stood behind Qin Lang at the beginning.
"Senior Brother Lu!" Zhang Ping's star eyes lit up again, "It must be Senior Brother Lu! Senior Brother Lu, do you accept apprentices? What do you think of me?"
Yang Yan rubbed his forehead speechlessly, and he grabbed his brother in time to prevent the fanboy from kneeling directly to the boss.
Qin Lang drew Lu Yuan's brows and eyes meticulously. He kept moving his hands, and said lightly, "You can't learn from my brothers. But I can. I can teach you some."
"Really!" Zhang Ping was excited, shaking Yang Yan wildly, "Ouch, did you hear Lao Yang? Ahh! Qin Lang, I love you to death!"
Zhang Ping's excited expression froze on his face, because he received the death stare from Senior Brother Lu. Being looked at like this by a ghost hunter who can only kill ghosts, Yang Yan felt that it would not be a good experience.
"Stupid!" Yang Yan covered Zhang Ping's mouth and explained quickly, "Senior Brother Lu, don't get me wrong, he is just expressing his gratitude. He has absolutely no other intentions towards Qin Lang, please rest assured."
After Lu Yuan gave the warning, he looked away. Although he really wanted to kill these two people who were close to Qin Lang, so that Qin Lang could only be left with himself, but in that case, Qin Lang would probably not be happy.
"However," Qin Lang stopped writing and looked back at Yang Yan, "I hope you can do me a favor."
Yang Yan was waiting for Qin Lang to continue, but Tan Qing entered the studio at this time.
As soon as he came in and saw the strange phenomenon in the studio, he frowned, and his eyes naturally fell on the particularly conspicuous corner.
Tan Qing looked at Lu Yuan: "Sir, you don't seem to be a student of this school?"
Xu Qianqian explained: "Teacher, he is Qin Lang's boyfriend and came with Qin Lang."
As soon as these words came out, Tan Qing's attitude changed immediately, his brows furrowed even deeper, and his eyes on Qin Lang were different.
"What are you doing surrounded by? What about your paintings?" After Tan Qing finished speaking, the students who were surrounded consciously spread out a little, and they all gathered around him as usual, waiting to see him demonstrate how to draw or paint. Reviews.
But Qin Lang didn't move.
Tan Qing really can't ignore the two people in the corner who are ignoring himself. This is his class. Of course he has the right to let irrelevant people leave the classroom, "Sir, since you are not a student in our class, Please go out."
Lu Yuan turned his face to the side, glanced at Tan Qing lightly, and suddenly sneered. Disdain and contempt, as if looking at the clown jumping beam, Tan Qing was provoked and scolded Qin Lang for taking his boyfriend out of the studio.
Qin Lang also simply took off the unfinished painting on the easel, rolled it up, and pulled Lu Yuan's hand. Before leaving the back door, he insisted on passing in front of Tan Qing.
Qin Lang caught a glimpse of the blue veins protruding on Tan Qing's temple, and suddenly stopped. He stood opposite Tan Qing with a cold expression: "Teacher, if something strange happens in your exhibition, you can come and ask me for help."
He bit the word "beg" very hard, a little arrogant and rude, and the discussion among the classmates became louder.
Yang Yan followed Qin Lang and the others out of the studio. He was originally here with Zhang Ping to be the guardian of Qin Lang's right and left, and he was not from this department. When Qin Lang was kicked out, he naturally went out, and he wanted to ask Qin Lang for them. What is the thing that helps.
There are paintings on both sides of the corridor of the art building. The section where Yang Yan walked is full of head portraits. When he usually came, he didn't feel it, but now he was behind and saw these paintings, and he felt gloomy.
He hurriedly trotted two steps and caught up with Qin Lang.
Seeing him following, Qin Lang simply stopped in the stairwell and said to Yang Yan, "Yang Yan, I want you to help me and my brother find some clients in the future. It doesn't matter if it's dangerous, as long as you give enough money."
Yang Yan: "Qin Lang, are you short of money? I can… "
"No, I just decided to rely on this business to eat." Qin Lang frowned and thought for a while, and said to Yang Yan, "I plan to drop out of school. If I want to go to school in the future, I hope you and Zhang Ping can persuade me."
"Qin Lang, you..." Why do you seem to be explaining the funeral
"What am I really good at, where is my talent, what can I do with it, what can I do when I stay in school, whether to continue to be laughed at and disgusted by others every day, or to live for myself. You can just say that when the time comes. After Qin Lang finished speaking, he met Lu Yuan's dark eyes.
Yang Yan opened his mouth several times to say something, but in the end he just said, "Okay, I promise you."
Qin Lang had obviously made a decision, although Yang Yan saw Qin Lang's personality for the first time today, and he was calm enough and strong. Yang Yan was somewhat incomprehensible that a personality like this was willing to commit suicide to complete the main character.
When he came back to his senses, Qin Lang and Lu Yuan were no longer in the stairwell. Yang Yan did not continue down the stairs, but returned to the studio classroom, waiting outside the door for Zhang Ping to finish the get out of class.
Because the system that has been onlookers on business trips and doing nothing is a bit incomprehensible: "Do you really want this personality to disappear?"
Qin Lang was a little busy and didn't have time to answer the system.
Qin Lang was pressed against the wall, and Lu Yuan kissed him fiercely. Qin Lang did not resist, but endured Lu Yuan's slightly angry emotions and some rude actions.
This is home, Lu Yuan brought him back from school directly, and when he arrived, he was pushed against the wall by Lu Yuan.
After tasting the deliciousness of Tianling's blood, Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and watched Qin Lang frown in pain before letting go, "Don't go, I will persuade him."
Qin Lang nodded, leaned on Lu Yuan's shoulder, and reached out to hug Lu Yuan.
Feeling Qin Lang's reluctance. Lu Yuan held Qin Lang's buttocks and moved up. Qin Lang obediently hooked Lu Yuan's waist with his legs, and was carried into the bedroom by Lu Yuan.
"..." The system that suddenly understood didn't say anything, silently chose to shut up, opened the Star Wars movie and watched it seriously, pretending that he hadn't asked the host that innocent question.
Because I knew that I was going to separate, and maybe I would never see each other again, all the reluctance turned into enthusiasm.
Qin Lang sat on Lu Yuan's waist, cooperating with Lu Yuan's movements, and his forehead hair was wet with sweat. He hugged Lu Yuan's neck and kissed him, the kiss was wanton and crazy.
The love came so turbulent and so clear. They embraced each other, and their almost crazy sexuality revealed the love and reluctance in each other's hearts, and perhaps a little bit of unwillingness.
Qin Lang rested on Lu Yuan's arm. He closed his eyes and rested. He heard Lu Yuan whispering in his ear: "Don't leave me, little wolf..."
[Ding, Lu Yuan - Favorability +10, current Favorability is 80. ]
Qin Lang secretly bent the corner of his mouth, hugged Lu Yuan's neck, and fell asleep contentedly.
After Qin Lang woke up, he stared at the ceiling in a daze. This is what Lu Yuan saw when he came back with his lunch.
When Qin Lang saw him back, he looked at him for a while. He saw Lu Yuan skillfully put up a small table on the bed, and then set the meal. His long black hair hung down, covering the dull loss in his eyes.
Qin Lang pursed his lips, sat up, and the soft quilt slipped to his waist. Qin Lang looked down and saw the fresh red blotches on his body, and hurriedly pulled the quilt back to wrap himself up.
Lu Yuan was amused by his actions. He took the bowl and brought the vegetables to Qin Lang's mouth, "I'll feed you."
Qin Lang hesitated for a while, but still opened his mouth to eat, and asked while eating, "Lu Yuan, do you like him?"
Lu Yuan gave Qin Lang a meal and replied calmly, "I like it."
Qin Lang asked again, "Then do you like me?"
Lu Yuan nodded: "I like it. It's all you, so I like it all."
Qin Lang was startled, looking at Lu Yuan's always smiling eyes, the loss hidden in it was captured by the sensitive Qin Lang, he bit the chopsticks that Lu Yuan stretched out, and said in a muffled voice, "Then you can only like the two of us in the future. Piece."
Lu Yuan's eyes moved from the chopsticks bitten by Qin Lang to Qin Lang's face, Xiao Yang meant...
Qin Lang, who couldn't stand Lu Yuan's scorching eyes, turned his head and said sourly, "You must like him more. I've been with him... so many times..."
Lu Yuan's eyes gradually changed. He held the chopsticks and almost broke them. He took a deep breath - although he didn't know why he was acting like a ghost, he suddenly clasped Qin Lang's head, He kissed it fiercely, just like the one that brought Qin Lang home not long ago.
[Ding, Lu Yuan - Favorability +10, current Favorability is 90. ]
Qin Lang's eyes were soaked with water mist from his kiss, his red lips were slightly swollen, and he looked a little pitiful.
Lu Yuan stroked Qin Lang's tactile face, and said ambiguous: "Eat first, and then have the strength after eating. Your husband and I have a bowl of water level, how many times he has, how many times have you, okay?"
"..." Qin Lang blushed to the point of bleeding.
For three consecutive days, I saw the vicissitudes of Mosaic's system. Hehe, blame him for being too naive. How can you think that the host is willing to give up the second personality that he plays? Looking at his host, there are endless routines, how long has it been in this world, the favorability is already 90, faster than the previous two worlds!
Did you say that the world is more difficult? Gee, naive! too naive!