Department of Painting Shenhao

As night falls, the storm is like a sadistic sunshine village with ergonomic "snap bang".

The old hen was nestled in the chicken coop, "cooing, cooing..." looking at the 'devil who yells that she wants to kill herself every day to make soup.' She locked the door with an oil-paper umbrella, and then walked towards it, "Get out of here.

"Take one of your sons to sacrifice to heaven." The female devil grabbed the old hen, grabbed an egg, and turned around ruthlessly to the kitchen.

It can be seen that the female devil is in a bad mood right now. "Don't mess with me" is written all over. If you mess with me, you will be tomorrow's dinner.

After a while, the lights in the kitchen went out, and the first floor fell into darkness. The lights on the second floor were still on.

Gu Qingxia walked into the living room with a cold face, squatted down in front of the coffee table, and gently peeled the eggs with her slender fingertips.

"Sister Qingxia, I just..."

"Don't call me."

"..."

Lin Xian, who was all wet, sat on a small stool next to him. He was about to speak, but was pushed back by Lu Qingxia. Gu Qingxia became more and more irritated, and then there was a piece of egg shell that was not peeled off properly. She finally couldn't suppress her heart.

Out of anger, he suddenly turned his head and glared at the 'innocent' Lin Xian fiercely, as if it was Lin Xian's fault for not peeling off the egg shells properly.

"I told you that it is dangerous to ride a bicycle during a typhoon, but you refused to listen. You felt like I was harming you. You insisted on leaving and couldn't stop me. You were overturned by the typhoon just a few meters after riding. Fortunately, the big

The tree didn't hit you, so why are you so tough? Where is the toughness? Sister, how come I don't see you tough? Come on, come on...show me your toughness, sister."

"No, no, sister Qingxia, please don't do this. I'm wrong, isn't it okay?"

"call……"

Gu Qingxia twirled her hair and glared at her childish brother angrily, calming down her anger a little.

"Hold out your hand."

"No, I..." Before he could say the word, he saw Lu Qingxia glare at him, "Thank you, Sister Qingxia." He had no choice but to reach out his hand and let Lu Qingxia use eggs to apply it on his hand to shake off the redness and swelling.

place.

Gu Qingxia squatted beside him and gently rolled the egg on the red and swollen area.

"Hiss...it hurts a bit."

"You deserve it, bear with it."

If Lin Xian had been obedient just now, Gu Qingxia's attitude toward him would have been very similar to that of Mu Chenfeng. But if this younger brother was willing to die if he disobeyed, Gu Qingxia would not be so friendly.

Snapped……

thug.

"Tell you to be patient, do whatever you want to do."

"It really hurts."

"Can your hands not hurt if they are swollen from a fall? You are an art student, and you rely on these hands. If your hands become crippled, it will depend on how you draw in the future. Just bear with it."

Gu Qingxia is from the music department, and her voice is the most precious. She also knows how important a pair of hands is to the art students.

Half an hour ago, Lin Xian said, "I don't like spending the night at a stranger's house." If he doesn't go to Uncle Qin's house or stays at Sister Qingxia's house, he will go home.

Of course, it was impossible for Lu Qingxia, who was alone at home, to stay with a boy she had just met for a day.

However, he didn't know what to do in the typhoon weather. Lin Xian ignored it and insisted on becoming a "wind chasing boy". Gu Qingxia couldn't persuade him. He was overturned by the typhoon just a few meters away on his electric bicycle and injured his hand.

Gu Qingxia forcibly dragged Lin Xian home, and he had to stop him from seeking death, which led to the current scene.

Note that it is "forcibly taken home", which shows that Lin Xian really doesn't like living in other people's homes.

It was precisely because of Lin Xian's resistance that Gu Qingxia dared to take her home by force.

If Lin Xian acted like a grandma and said she didn't want to spend the night at Uncle Qin's house and just wanted to lie down at Sister Qingxia's house, Gu Qingxia would never dare to let him spend the night.

"Does it still hurt now?"

"much better."

"That's good." Lu Qingxia threw the eggs into the trash can, looked at the wet Lin Xian, and couldn't help but laugh a few times. Lin Xian asked her why she was laughing, but she didn't say, she just felt funny in her heart.

This brother is a bit cute.

First, he has to go home after dark and doesn't like to sleep in a stranger's house or recognize the bed.

What kind of boy am I most afraid of? A boy who doesn’t recognize the bed. How terrifying. I can fall asleep on any girl’s bed.

Therefore, a younger brother like Lin Xian will only sleep in areas he is familiar with - home, or her bed in the future.

Girls will really like boys who live a clean life like this.

Second, he usually reads novels quietly and is inconspicuous, but once he draws wildly, his charm exudes is very attractive to girls.

No girl can resist a handsome and talented painting guy.

WeChat is full of girls with very different styles, and they may think that he is a scumbag for raising fish, but he really just wants to draw pictures for them, and he is not a scumbag at all.

Why is Gu Qingxia so sure? It's because Lin Xian recognizes the bed. If he was really a scumbag, he would have learned the "skill of not recognizing the bed" from these girls on WeChat.

And he has definitely developed a glib tongue. Seeing that the typhoon is no longer possible, he will definitely find a way to stay at Gu Qingxia's house for the night.

Based on the above analysis, Gu Qingxia came to the conclusion: This brother is not bad. If he really wants to leave after dark, he can make friends with confidence!

"Sister Qingxia, what are you laughing at?"

Lin Xian turned his head and looked at Gu Qingxia who was having fun.

"ah?"

Gu Qingxia came back to her senses and returned to her royal sister state in a second.

"It's nothing. You're wet. Go take a shower first. I'll go find my dad's clean clothes and give them to you. Are you going to say you don't want to wear strangers' clothes?"

"Do I have a choice?"

"That's good."

Gu Qingxia turned around and went to the master bedroom, rummaged for a pair of beach shorts and a stamp [T-shirt to commemorate a deposit of over 100 million yuan], and hung it on the bathroom door handle.

"The clothes are hanging on the doorknob."

Gu Qingxia turned around and walked towards her bedroom. As soon as she reached the door, she heard Lin Xian's surprised voice coming from the bathroom: "This, this, this... Sister Qingxia, hurry up and change my T-shirt for me. This one has a savings of over 100 million."

The clothes are like dragon robes, I dare not wear them."

"Hehehe... I bought it for 25 yuan at the night market. What are you thinking? My family is just an ordinary working-class person. There has never been a rich person in our ancestors."

"Sister Qingxia, you are so beautiful and talented. The husband you find in the future will definitely be very rich."

"Crab."

Gu Qingxia returned to the bedroom, sat down at the computer desk, stretched, "Huh... I can finally rest."

Although Gu Qingxia had a client relationship with Lin Xian and allowed him to stay overnight, Gu Qingxia felt so tired. It was like a sister taking care of her younger brother. This was not a sister-brother relationship. If it really was a sister-brother relationship, tsk tsk tsk... I guess it was.

It's like what is said on the Internet - girls should never fall in love with each other, it's too difficult to lead.

So, today's experience was a wake-up call for Gu Qingxia - even if I, Gu Qingxia, were to be a leftover girl or a leftover fighter and die alone, I would never talk about the relationship between brother and sister!

Didi didi——

Computer WeChat bestie group video.

Connected.

The three little ones appeared in the video with their hair disheveled and wearing facial masks, just like three Sadako.

[Qingxia, you haven’t responded to our message for an hour. Why were you and your little brother from the painting department gone? Tell me honestly about the hour you were missing. 】

Nami Yui patted the mask on her face while the Queen squinted at the video interrogation.

[What are you thinking? Of course they will leave after the painting is done. I am not in the mood to joke with you.]

Gu Qingxia huddled on the gaming chair and replied while untying the antique hair accessory on her head.

[Hatano-shi, you Sakura Country are not reserved, but I, a girl from China, am very reserved. Am I, Gu Qingxia, the kind of girl who takes a handsome guy home and stays for the night when I see him? 】

[I have already said that I am not the Hatano clan, I am the Nami clan.]

[It’s the same, anyway, you have the name Yui, and you don’t look like Aragaki Yui, just like the Hatano family, so so many people in the school regard you as their otaku goddess.]

[Ah... Gu Qingxia, you will be dead if you go back to school! 】

[I’m dead. When I go back to school, I will conquer you, a Japanese woman! Show the prestige of our country!]

[Yes, yes, Xiao Yuer and I are waiting for you to come back and conquer the Hatano clan together! 】

Xing Qina and Jiang Wanyu booed.

Three women make a play, four women make a farce, it's noisy every day, it's so noisy.

[Qing Xia will show you my recent fitness results. My waist is really getting thinner.]

Jiang Wanyu stood up, wearing a pair of tight red shorts, which were very tight and ridged.

Wearing a pure white large T-shirt on the upper body, it looks ordinary, but in fact, it looks big.

In the video, Jiang Wanyu's legs are slightly crossed, and her big T-shirt is tucked away, showing her cartoon figure - her thighs are long, white and thin, her hips are oval like peach, and her A4 waist is covered by the tight papaya of the T-shirt.

, it feels like it could explode at any time.

【How is it, am I in good shape?】

[Tsk, tsk, tsk... Your childlike figure is really amazing, but with a figure like this, I feel that I have a certain temperament, but why do I feel so sexy about you? 】

【You are so cool, you are just jealous.】

[Oh, I’m jealous of you. It’s a joke. It’s not like you don’t know how great your figure is.]

【I……】

Jiang Wanyu was about to say something, but suddenly she was stunned. Not only her, but also Xing Qina and Nami Yui. The three little ones were wearing facial masks. Bulingbuling's big eyes were full of curiosity and surprise, looking at the video.

head.

[Hey, are you stuck? Hey, why aren’t you talking anymore? 】

【Qingxia, you...there is someone behind you.】

"Is there anyone?"

Gu Qingxia took a deep breath, could it be him who came out?

Gu Qingxia suddenly turned her head and saw outside the bedroom door, the tall and handsome Lin Xian had finished taking a bath, walked to the living room, rubbed her hair, and said to the bedroom: "Sister Qingxia, I've finished washing, you go and wash."

Hearing this, Gu Qingxia's scalp went numb.

She turned her head awkwardly and looked at the three little ones looking at her with weird expressions in the video.

"If I said... his clothes got dirty, he borrowed my bathroom, took a shower and left, would you believe it?"

Nami Yui said in surprise: [すごい(homophonic: Skuoyi, you are amazing!)]

Xing Qina joked: [When we are deaf, people say that we have cleaned it and ask you to wash it. Sister Qingxia, why don’t you go and wash it quickly? Clean it up so that it can be served!]

Jiang Wanyu laughed and said: [Just now you said that the Hatano family is not reserved, Qingxia, you are embarrassed in front of foreigners, do you know? 】

"Sister Qingxia, sister Qingxia, it's your turn to take a shower."

Lin Xian's kind-hearted urgings kept coming from the living room.

The three little ones burst into laughter.

"puff--"

Gu Qingxia died on the spot.