Qiao Xi looked at Jing Yan for a while, and suddenly stretched out her wings towards him.

Seeing this, Jing Yan approached obediently, expressing doubts.

Qiao Xi pulled out a photo, pointed at the girl above and asked, "Do you think she looks good?"

Jing Yan looked at it for a while, and shook his head with a flat response.

Qiao Xi breathed a sigh of relief, put away the photo of her sister, thought about it and asked curiously, "Then what type do you like?"

Jing Yan was shocked, as if a thunderstorm had struck his skull.

If he was in human form now, his face would be as red as a tomato.

But some clues still leaked out, and a pair of silver pupils were full of panic.

He stammered, "Why are you asking this question?!"

The author has something to say: I read the comment area yesterday, I will reconsider the title of the article, thank you for your suggestions! The brains of some friends are also quite big, hahahaha!

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Qiao Xi noticed that his sister was calling, just wanting to talk about Jing Yan, which made him a little unhappy.

And once he thought about it in this regard, he was inexplicably concerned.

He couldn't answer Jing Yan's question, and he didn't think about it in detail, and said, "Just ask... Do you have a favorite type?"

Qiao Xi looked at Jing Yan eagerly.

Jing Yan froze there, unable to move for a while.

Not far away, Jiaoyue, Heiyu, and Axue noticed their movements, and Jiāo changed their eyes.

Qiao Xi thought that Jing Yan was reluctant to speak, and felt a little disappointed, and said shyly: "If it is inconvenient to say, then—"

Jing Yan suddenly came back to his senses and interrupted him: "No, it won't be inconvenient, you, you wait there!"

After saying this, he rushed into his house in a flash.

Qiao Xi was a little confused.

When Jing Yan appeared to be very shy and took small steps, Jiaoyue, Axue and Heiyu had already gathered, and they all made plans to watch and eat melons.

Jing Yan brought a sketchbook.

Qiao Xi didn't expect Jing Yan to draw, and was a little surprised.

Jing Yan glanced at Qiao Xi, and modestly opened the cover with his claws, a figure was drawn on the first page.

The other four heads lowered, observing the beauty in the painting up close.

Unexpectedly... this is not a sketch or something, but an anime-style villain.

The person in the painting has shoulder-length curly hair, and a beautiful, androgynous face. He is wearing... a white robe in the style of classical mythology, with a pair of wings on his back, and sitting there... playing a harp?

Jiaoyue, Axue, Heiyu: "..."

Who is this? !

They raised their heads and looked at Hei láng without words.

And Qiao Xi was still looking at Jing Yan's masterpiece and said in surprise: "Do you like this style? But this style... seems a little... too dreamy?"

Qiao Xi raised her head suspiciously and asked, "What you like is the real look?"

Jing Yan said softly, "Yes."

Qiao Xi lowered her head and continued to think seriously.

Jiaoyue, Axue, and Heiyu continued: "..."

"Real" ghost!

It was said that he was painted like this by this guy. The fact is that I looked at the painting and didn't recognize that it was him, okay? !

Qiao Xi didn't realize that she seemed to be thinking a little too seriously, and suddenly found Hua Dian, and said tangled: "You didn't paint this girl's breasts!"

"This is a man, Qiao Xi." Axue coughed softly, reminding her gently.

"!" Qiao Xi opened her eyes and looked up at Jing Yan in shock, not daring to believe, "You like men!?"

Jing Yan originally wanted to hint at who the person in Qiao Xi's painting was, but when he heard Qiao Xi's tone, he swallowed the words and said, "Uh... yes..."

Qiao Xi opened her mouth slightly, as if she knew Jing Yan on the first day.

Jing Yan felt even more uneasy in his heart, and said weakly, "You... do you hate this?"

Qiao Xi calmed down and stammered: "No, no, it's free to like boys or girls, I, I think it's okay!"

But he stuttered so hard that no matter how he heard it, it seemed like he was trying to comfort him. Jing Yan's heart sank again and again, and he didn't dare to confess on the spot, his ears hung up.

Yes, no matter how he likes Qiao Xiaoxi, Qiao Xiaoxi doesn't like men.

Jing Yan became anxious, and suddenly realized that there was a fundamental problem in his relationship.

Qiao Xi didn't have the heart to notice that Jing Yan's emotions were not right at the moment, and he himself felt that something was wrong.

The moment he knew that Jing Yan liked a man, the feeling in his heart became even more strange. His heart was beating non-stop.

"Then, do you already have such a person in your heart?" Qiao Xi swallowed and asked in a low voice.

Jing Yan looked at him and hesitated, and finally said, "...No, no."

No……

Qiao Xi suddenly relaxed, and then felt that her emotions were so strange, so she simply changed the topic and exaggerated: "Jing Yan, your style of painting is so good, there won't be another great god's vest that we don't know about, haha! "

What is the representative work like a classic shoujo manga or something!

Jing Yan: "..."

No, I'm in a lower mood! !

wait until

Jing Yan walked back to the room and put the sketchbook with a very different heavy step than when he came. Jiaoyue thought for a while and asked Qiao Xi, "What was the situation when you and Jing Yan first met?"

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