On Friday afternoon, the devil invited Ji Nanyuan again.
Yu Wen now looked at him and didn't feel happy. He kept playing games with his head down all afternoon.
However, Kong Xianyi always poked her arm with a pencil and asked her to reply to the message.
In fact, it has only been three days since Ji Nanyuan handed over the drinks to her breaking up with Kong Kangjun, which is as long as the past century.
Kong Xianyi didn't ask her, probably waiting for her to speak on her own initiative.
Yu Wen typed a few words and went back.
Demon Feng suddenly appeared behind Kong Xianyi and reached out to grab her cell phone.
Kong Xianyi was so shocked that she stood up and went to grab it.
Demon Feng had already thrown his phone to the female classmate next to him, ordered her to read it out.
The girl stinged her teeth and looked at the news on her phone. She looked at the warmth in disbelief, then looked at Ji Nanyuan sitting in the middle of the studio.
Yu Wen also stood up and admitted his mistake at Demon Feng. Teacher, we were wrong, and we will never again...
Next time, I will solve it first.Demon Feng pointed at the female classmate and read.
The girl started reading with a stingy forehead, Kong, Kong Xianyi asked Yu Wen, what's going on with you... What's going on with Ji Nanyuan?Yu Wen said, he said...he, he wants to...fuck me...
The air became strangely quiet.
Yu Wen sat in the chair again, no one looked at it, and lowered his head to chew the pen holder.
Kong Xianyi covered her face and almost cried.
Demon Feng returned the phone to Kong Xianyi, but his eyes were looking at Yu Wen. Next time, don’t come to the studio to draw.
Yu Wen nodded and said without any expression, "Yeah."
After the initial panic and uneasiness passed, a depressed heart was left.
She chewed her pen until the end of get out of class. Kong Xianyi apologized with apologized with a look of apology, Yu Wen waved her hand, it was okay.
Kong Xianyi wanted to say something, but seeing that Ji Nanyuan was there, there was no way to say anything, so she packed her bag and left.
When everyone else in the studio left, a pair of shoes appeared in front of Yu Wen.
She bit her pen holder and her eyes went up along the shoes.
Ji Nanyuan was wearing sweatpants and a black T-shirt. His hair was shaved a little short, exposed his forehead, his eyelids were hanging, and his black pupils fell on her face.
Still drawing?He asked.
Yu Wen nodded and painted.
But she was confused and she was so ugly that she could not see anything she drew.
Come out.Ji Nanyuan said.
Yu Wen turned to look at him, where are you going?
A place to make you feel better.
After he said that, he walked out first.
I didn't pack up the residual heat bag, so I took my phone and followed.
The rumors could no longer defeat her, so she stood openly by Ji Nanyuan, walking side by side with him towards the school gate, ignoring the different expressions on the road.
Ji Nanyuan lives in a community on the street behind the Academy of Fine Arts. It is so old that the building can be demolished. Unfortunately, there is no word for demolition downstairs, and the staircase entrance is a bit narrow.
Yu Wen walked behind him and followed him to the third floor.
He unscrewed the door lock with the key, opened the door, and walked in first.
Yu Wen took a look and found that the living room was clean and tidy. Although the outside of the building looked dilapidated, the space inside was quite large.
She followed her in and saw two easels on the balcony.
She was a little surprised, would you draw?
Ji Nanyuan opened the refrigerator, took out two bottles of cold drinks, walked over, and handed them to her, a little better than you.
Yu Wen sneered, obviously not believing it.
Don't believe it?Ji Nanyuan raised his head and drank a cold drink. He wiped the liquid from his lips with his fingertips, raised his chin toward the sofa, and took off his body and lay down.
His eyes were fixed on the afterglow, and his voice fell into the air, low, with a little silence.
I'll draw it for you.
Yu Wen now looked at him and didn't feel happy. He kept playing games with his head down all afternoon.
However, Kong Xianyi always poked her arm with a pencil and asked her to reply to the message.
In fact, it has only been three days since Ji Nanyuan handed over the drinks to her breaking up with Kong Kangjun, which is as long as the past century.
Kong Xianyi didn't ask her, probably waiting for her to speak on her own initiative.
Yu Wen typed a few words and went back.
Demon Feng suddenly appeared behind Kong Xianyi and reached out to grab her cell phone.
Kong Xianyi was so shocked that she stood up and went to grab it.
Demon Feng had already thrown his phone to the female classmate next to him, ordered her to read it out.
The girl stinged her teeth and looked at the news on her phone. She looked at the warmth in disbelief, then looked at Ji Nanyuan sitting in the middle of the studio.
Yu Wen also stood up and admitted his mistake at Demon Feng. Teacher, we were wrong, and we will never again...
Next time, I will solve it first.Demon Feng pointed at the female classmate and read.
The girl started reading with a stingy forehead, Kong, Kong Xianyi asked Yu Wen, what's going on with you... What's going on with Ji Nanyuan?Yu Wen said, he said...he, he wants to...fuck me...
The air became strangely quiet.
Yu Wen sat in the chair again, no one looked at it, and lowered his head to chew the pen holder.
Kong Xianyi covered her face and almost cried.
Demon Feng returned the phone to Kong Xianyi, but his eyes were looking at Yu Wen. Next time, don’t come to the studio to draw.
Yu Wen nodded and said without any expression, "Yeah."
After the initial panic and uneasiness passed, a depressed heart was left.
She chewed her pen until the end of get out of class. Kong Xianyi apologized with apologized with a look of apology, Yu Wen waved her hand, it was okay.
Kong Xianyi wanted to say something, but seeing that Ji Nanyuan was there, there was no way to say anything, so she packed her bag and left.
When everyone else in the studio left, a pair of shoes appeared in front of Yu Wen.
She bit her pen holder and her eyes went up along the shoes.
Ji Nanyuan was wearing sweatpants and a black T-shirt. His hair was shaved a little short, exposed his forehead, his eyelids were hanging, and his black pupils fell on her face.
Still drawing?He asked.
Yu Wen nodded and painted.
But she was confused and she was so ugly that she could not see anything she drew.
Come out.Ji Nanyuan said.
Yu Wen turned to look at him, where are you going?
A place to make you feel better.
After he said that, he walked out first.
I didn't pack up the residual heat bag, so I took my phone and followed.
The rumors could no longer defeat her, so she stood openly by Ji Nanyuan, walking side by side with him towards the school gate, ignoring the different expressions on the road.
Ji Nanyuan lives in a community on the street behind the Academy of Fine Arts. It is so old that the building can be demolished. Unfortunately, there is no word for demolition downstairs, and the staircase entrance is a bit narrow.
Yu Wen walked behind him and followed him to the third floor.
He unscrewed the door lock with the key, opened the door, and walked in first.
Yu Wen took a look and found that the living room was clean and tidy. Although the outside of the building looked dilapidated, the space inside was quite large.
She followed her in and saw two easels on the balcony.
She was a little surprised, would you draw?
Ji Nanyuan opened the refrigerator, took out two bottles of cold drinks, walked over, and handed them to her, a little better than you.
Yu Wen sneered, obviously not believing it.
Don't believe it?Ji Nanyuan raised his head and drank a cold drink. He wiped the liquid from his lips with his fingertips, raised his chin toward the sofa, and took off his body and lay down.
His eyes were fixed on the afterglow, and his voice fell into the air, low, with a little silence.
I'll draw it for you.
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