sinovels Chapter 14
Chapter 14
Jiang Yuenian didn't know what Sui Qing was thinking.
He glanced at the time on his phone: "Sorry, I'm leaving first."
When passing by the booth in the window of the coffee shop, all kinds of cakes were exquisite and small. He stopped and asked hesitantly, "Which do you think 20-year-old boys like?"
20 years old, little boy.
That is Meng Jiao.
Sui Qing understood: "Buy the same for each one."
Jiang Yuenian shook his head: "He must think the heat is high."
Sui Qing quickly shut up and paid great respect to Meng Jiao.
It turned out to be a pair of fiances with real feelings.Then you can instantly upgrade from the simple script of Long Aotian to the elements of love and revenge and sadomasochism!
Jiang Yuenian felt that Sui Qing's eyes were weird, especially bright. The eyes looking at his phone were full of enthusiasm, which made his skin crawl. It was completely different from the steady look in his previous life.
But obviously everyone is one person.
It can only be blamed on the fact that Sui Qing did not suffer a major setback in life and has a more lively personality.
He tried his best to ignore the other party's gaze, and finally packed tiramisu, red velvet, matcha mousse, etc., and brought them to Meng Jiao, intending to let Meng Jiao choose by himself.
The Meng family has a large site, and the third floor has a study room, a music room, a painting room, etc. to facilitate study.
Meng Jiao got the key to the drawing room from the housekeeper.When Jiang Yue arrived, he had already drawn a few sketches.
"Teacher Jiang, sit down." Meng Jiao didn't raise her head, but turned her head when she smelled a faint sweet smell, "For me? Thank you, Teacher Jiang."
A basketball jersey was placed on a stool not far away, obviously for Jiang Yuenian.
Meng Jiao thought for a long time between the jersey and the white shirt.Many people also wear white shirts, but they can't wear the cold first love like Jiang Yuenian.
But the basketball jersey leaks a lot!
In the absence of conditions for Long Aotian to run wild, he could only settle for the second best and choose the latter with tears in his eyes.
There are no dressing rooms around, and it is a bit hypocritical to run downstairs to your own room.Jiang Yuenian hesitated for a moment and decided to stay here and change clothes.
"Teacher Jiang." Meng Jiao called out abruptly, frightened Jiang Yuenian's undressed hands froze.
Yes, he is a manly Long Aotian.
Considering that he was afraid of scaring away the manly model, Meng Jiao didn't continue to tease, but whistled out of tune, long and short.When Jiang Yuenian took off his upper body, he would hiss briefly, and after Jiang Yuenian put on his clothes, he would let out a long sigh.
The cycle goes back and forth, full of emotion, and the rogue returns.
When he turned his head, the model's earlobes were already red, and his arms and calves were exposed in the basketball clothes. They were slender and strong, with amazingly beautiful muscle lines.
"Maybe I can't finish painting at one time. I haven't painted for a long time. I have to find the texture." But Meng Jiao regained his seriousness in a second, as if the one who played the hooligan just now was not himself.
Jiang Yuenian let out a "huh", and the rapid heartbeat gradually calmed down under the afternoon light.
The room was very quiet, Jiang Yuenian's stiff eyes moved slowly, and fixed on the little painter. The end of his eyes had a slight upward arc, and the broken light fell on the eyelashes, like a flying butterfly.
Why didn't Meng Jiao become a model herself?
Jiang Yuenian was thinking in a mess in his head, and there were rustling voices in his ears.
I don't know how long it took, the body remained in one posture, and a signal of paralysis was sent to the brain. He turned over slightly, but Meng Jiao got up and put down the brush and walked towards him
"Sorry." Jiang Yuenian apologized.
But Meng Jiao turned a deaf ear, his fair face was full of seriousness, frowning, he bent over to approach him, his moist and warm breath was close to his ear, making him want to avoid it, but Meng Jiao's serious expression made him dare not act rashly .
Suddenly there was a soft spot on the tip of the nose, and Meng Jiao nodded with satisfaction as his fingertips were still stained with some cream.
Just as Jiang Yuenian was about to erase it, he was silently frightened back by Meng Jiao's casual glance.
His words were stopped by the sound of the door opening again.
"You..." Meng Chu's surprised voice suddenly appeared at the door, and he looked at the two people who were in an intimate position, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
Meng Jiao was not happy that his state was interrupted, and Jiang Yuenian frowned slightly because of his attitude.
When the two turned their heads to look at him at the same time, the critical blow Meng Chu received was doubled.
"Brother Yue Nian, Ajiao, you..."
If you want to talk, tears will flow first.
it is more than words.
Jiang Yuenian finally couldn't help asking: "Are you stuttering?"
Meng Chu's face was ashen.
Meng Jiao was not so polite. He walked straight up to Meng Chu: "Us? What's wrong with us? Do I have any problems drawing my husband?"
Meng Chu was irritated by the sound of "husband".
In fact, he likes Jiang Yuenian very much. Compared with other people, Jiang Yuenian has always ignored him and his family background is not good. His father will definitely object to their feelings, so he has to restrain his liking for him.
But how can love hold back?
He can accept that there is no one around Jiang Yuenian, which indirectly satisfies his desire for monopoly.But how did Meng Jiao come to Jiang Yuenian's side? Obviously, the two of them were not like this before.
Meng Chu became anxious: "Ajiao, don't you like Gu Donglin? Why are you dragging Brother Yue Nian?"
This is the beginning of the bitch's eye drops.
Fortunately, Meng Jiao was shameless, and asked confidently: "A person has two hands, ten fingers, can wear ten rings, and can find ten husbands. The pattern is bigger, understand?"
Meng Chu's pupils trembled, and Jiang Yuenian looked up at Meng Jiao in shock.
Meng Jiao doesn't think so. In the book, Meng Chu can be ambiguous with several men at the same time, calling it a group pet, while Jiang Yuenian has a cold personality, but Long Aotian has many handsome men and beautiful women in his arms along the way. I believe both of them can accept his ten-finger theory.
He asked calmly: "Can I go out now, don't disturb me and destroy my enthusiasm for creation, Xiao Chu, are you so ignorant?"
What kind of painting does Meng Jiao know?
It's clearly an excuse!
Meng Chu's teeth clenched tightly, and his mouth just opened.
The door slammed shut, sending him a mouthful of ashes.
Meng Jiao turned around, and saw Jiang Yuenian's dark eyes staring at him, seeming to reveal doubt and shock.
He raised his eyebrows at the other party, signaling to speak quickly.
Jiang Yuenian finally asked, "Is there... polyandry?"
It turns out that ten fingers represent ten chances of getting married, which cannot be said in ordinary modern civilized society.
Meng Jiao:?
"No, it's quite open, I didn't expect it." Jiang Yuenian changed the topic in another way, "Do you want to continue?"
"Forget it, it's getting late, I'm not in the mood." Meng Jiao took out a tissue and wiped off the cream on the tip of Jiang Yuenian's nose. The tip of his fingertips was light pink. Holding a ball of pure white tissue, he casually threw it into the air catch.
He was obviously in a good mood, but his eyes were also crooked when he spoke.
Jiang Yuenian withdrew his gaze from Meng Jiao's hand as if it was burning: "Then I'll go first."
"Go, I'll leave when I'm done packing."
He walked in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to take a look at the result of the drawing.
There are two sheets of paper with traces, one is a clear portrait, and the other is a general outline frame of the whole body without further refinement.
Meng Jiao whistled softly while packing up the pencils, while thinking:
How can I trick Jiang Yuenian into taking off his clothes next time?
After the results of the re-examination by the Office of Academic Affairs come out, it also means the arrival of the start of the A University.
Meng Jiao found the classroom he was in according to the class schedule, and was greeted by someone as soon as he entered the door.
"Come here."
A thin, fair-skinned young man with some base makeup and pierced ears enthusiastically patted the seat next to him.
The young man is called Tu Ge, and he met during the make-up exams. Like Meng Jiao, he took part in every make-up exam.
"You also chose this class, alas, you chose the wrong one, how can you not do the pre in the first class?" Tu Ge complained, "I heard that the teacher's requirements are very strict, and there will be group assignments after that. "
The public elective course they chose was taught together with the Academy of Fine Arts.Before the class started, the teacher first pulled a group to put up the course requirements and asked everyone to give a 10-minute presentation.
"I'm going to the first class." Meng Jiao took out the USB flash drive in his schoolbag.
Tu Ge patted Meng Jiao's shoulder, cheering him up silently: "I hope the teacher can see your face and stop scolding you."
"The teacher doesn't scold me, isn't it because of my strength?" Meng Jiao replied.
"What is the strength of a person who can get full attendance in the make-up examination room?" Tu Ge complained mercilessly.
Before the class bell rang, a group of people walked in surrounded by one person.
It happened that Meng Jiao knew each other.
It's Mengchu.
After a glance, Tu Ge rolled his eyes straight away, and was about to open his mouth to say something when the teacher walked in, so he could only shut up.
The normal state of class is that the speaker is reading on the podium, the students are fishing at the bottom, and only the teacher listens carefully.
The closer it was to the end of get out of class, the more fluctuating people's hearts were, and they were about to rush to the free outside world as soon as the bell rang, but it wasn't until Meng Jiao came on stage.
Astonished.
Summer sunshine, orange soda, greenery outside the window, and teenagers.
Everything is like a filter in a movie, with its own atmosphere.
Everyone slowly quieted down, only knowing that his name was Meng Jiao, and then they didn't know anything else, just went to look at his face.
After the people on the stage were over and after listening to the teacher's comments, I found that the teacher seemed quite satisfied.
"Did the teacher praise you?"
"This is one of the few times when the teacher smiled in this class."
"You asked me how do I know? I didn't listen at all. If you asked me how many moles on his face, I could tell."
"Is this from the Academy of Fine Arts? Or from the Academy of Media?"
The whispering below broke out the moment Meng Jiao stepped out of the classroom after class.
"Fuck! So handsome!"
"Big beauty!"
"Is this the same classmate who posted on the confession wall last time? It turned out to be him. I finally met a real person. His reputation is well-deserved!"
There were people in Meng Chu's circle who were from a similar family background as him. They had heard Meng Jiao's name and recognized him naturally.
"Xiao Chu, is he your cousin? I didn't expect him to be so handsome!"
"A family? No wonder they all have beauty genes."
"You don't know? He poured a bottle of wine on Yu Wei at the last party, and A made my legs weak. From then on, I have an extra place for him in my heart."
A group of people gathered together to chat about Meng Jiao lively and smiling. Since Meng Chu didn't join their discussion, they didn't pay attention to him for a while, and naturally they didn't see his paler and paler lips.
"Hey, Xiao Chu, call your cousin out next time and let's get together."
Snapped.
With an ugly expression, Meng Chu put the water glass heavily on the table, and left without looking back.
The author says:
Jiang Niannian's misunderstanding of Jiaojiao's origin is getting deeper and deeper!
Think it over, in the future, Jiang will have to buy ten rings every year when he proposes, to prevent his wife from leaving any extra hands to others, and aspires to be Ah Jin's most flamboyant proposal team!
感谢在2022-06-1209:50:25~2022-06-1310:10:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Yueyue;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Tianlei vice cp;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!