The Road Turns White Tonight

Chapter 163: Irritability

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She quickly closed her eyes, not daring to look any further.

The sun was warm and lazily hitting her face, and her consciousness slowly became blurry. In the haze, her face was slightly itchy, as if something had scratched on it, and it felt rough and cold.

She opened her eyes in confusion. Gu Yebai's angular face was right within her reach, but what lingered on her face was his slender, white hands.

When their eyes met, she couldn't help but panic and grabbed his hand.

She quickly realized that she had done something stupid. According to Li Yebai's logic, he wouldn't think that she wanted to molest him... Just when she was about to let go, he suddenly held her hand back.

She stared at him blankly.

"My hair covered my eyes." He stood up calmly.

"Oh." She responded softly.

He had gone away to pack up his painting supplies.

"Have you finished the painting? Let me take a look." She also hurriedly found something to say, wanting to break the embarrassment. It was true that she wanted to see the painting. She wanted to see herself under his painting.

"I only drew one group. Let's look at it after it's finished. Your class time is up." He said calmly.

"Okay." She felt disappointed.

Gu Yebai glanced at her, "Or do you want to skip class?"

"Of course not!" she blurted out.

"Oh, you don't look like someone who loves class so much."

“But I’ve been booked three times this month—” Someone once again exposed his shortcomings.

"As expected." Gu Yebai washed his brush with a look of understanding.

Youyan was ashamed and angry, and continued to murder the grass on the ground, "That means I will continue to be your model, right?"

He said "hmm".

"Why did you choose me?" She always wondered.

"think."

Youyan was slightly shy, and the feeling of joy gradually emerged from her heart.

"Do you often want to draw others like this?" she asked.

"of course not."

Youyan was just happy when he heard him say: "It's just that I have a few sets of homework to do in my sketching class and coloring class, and you just happened to deliver them to me. It saves me having to spend money to find someone."

Youyan thought silently in his heart again, don't be like the same bitch. The bitch will bring you down to his level and then use his wealth of experience to beat you down.

"You have two classes tomorrow afternoon. I'll wait for you downstairs in the dormitory after class." He packed up his painting supplies and stood up.

"Do I have a class tomorrow afternoon?" Youyan thought for a while, but couldn't remember, so he had no choice but to ask.

"Lu Youyan, come here."

Youyan was puzzled, but did as he was told.

Just as she stood still in front of him, a thunderbolt hit her on the head.

Youyan was stunned for a while and became furious.

"Why did you hit me again?"

"It's convenient for you to strengthen your memory in class." Gu Yebai took back his hand and said after taking some time to relax.

Youyan thought about it, and it seemed to be right. She would definitely remember that day's class in the future, because she was really, angry!

"Why should you decide the time? Even though I am asking for something from you, I have no right to speak, but at least I have the right to second my opinion, right? Shouldn't you ask me for my opinion?" She shouted with her arms akimbo and tiptoes, adjusting her height first. Disparity and momentum.

"Then I won't go see the movie."

"If you don't go, you won't go!"

"That's okay. This is a group of paintings. It's not me who's losing anyway, so let's do that."

"Oh, Gu Yebai... see you tomorrow..." Youyan said with tears before leaving.

The thin figure disappeared on the mountainside, but Gu Yebai did not quickly look away. After a while, he opened the drawing paper on the stand. The paper is blank, except for the first few shapeless lines, there is nothing on it.

She fell asleep just now, and the sunlight reflected on her face, making her face peaceful. The halo of light hit the fine hairs on her lips. She looked... so beautiful. He fixed the frame in one glance and actually forgot to put pen to paper——

*

The next day, the teaching building of the Art Department.

Ma Zhe's class is basically the teacher's personal show. The teacher teaches and the students are distracted. G University is a well-known key university in the country, and the art department is the gold medal major here. However, no one stipulates how disciplined the students in the gold medal major must be, and it is not a non-professional course. Several classes are taught together. The communication became more vigorous and the entertainment became more colorful.

Lin Ziyan pushed Gu Yebai beside him, "Are you pretending to be cool and you're actually reading a foreign book?"

Gu Yebai lazily said, "Hey, the teacher is looking at you."

Lin Ziyan was shocked. This middle-aged woman was not a light-hearted person. The consequences of being caught would be serious. Regardless of the truth or lies of Gu Ye's words, he immediately stopped harassing Gu Yebai and immediately opened the book in disguise. There was a wah-wah sound, and after a while, I saw Teacher Ma Zhe turning around to write on the blackboard, and then continued to immerse himself in his graffiti.

Lin Ziyan's diligence was something that was rare in a century. It rarely aroused Gu Yebai's curiosity and he glanced at his drawing paper.

The girl on the paper looked familiar. He raised his lips and said, "Ziyan, who is this?"