Chapter 144 You are rude, tsundere

At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was particularly hot, Zhu Yanshi packed his notebook and backpack and glanced at Fu Qian'an who was sleeping on the sofa.

The cat lying in the other man's arms was also sleeping soundly on his belly, and the man and the cat had exactly the same sleeping position.

Zhu Yanshi looked at it funny.

He stood up carefully, as if he vaguely remembered that there were two blankets in the studio next door.

I glanced at the time on the watch on my wrist and saw that there was still half an hour left before the time I had agreed with Yuan Qing.

It only takes more than ten minutes to ride a shared electric bike from the villa to school. He took out the blanket and had to leave quickly.

Zhu Yanshi carefully pushed open the door of the studio. He was shocked when he saw it.

The layout of the studio was the same as he had seen before, but each painting inside was very different.

The colors on each piece of drawing paper are distinct, but the faces outlined are extremely familiar.

Every face, whether smiling, crying, depressed or happy, is extremely vivid.

It's all me.

Zhu Yanshi stopped and looked at his own paintings filling the studio in disbelief.

In every painting, one can clearly see the infinite love that the man pours into the paper.

The window was not closed, and the wind blew in from outside, lifting the curtains, making them float in the huge studio like the skirt of the sun goddess.

Zhu Yanshi's heart was beating faster and faster in his chest, and he couldn't express his feelings at the moment.

Fu Qian'an's emotions have always been reserved. Unlike the others, he doesn't focus on expressing his emotions. Instead, he always pays attention to whether Zhu Yanshi is troubled by his emotions.

Therefore, when he was here with Zhu Yanshi, the love he expressed was always very plain.

But at this moment, the boy seemed to have lifted the veil covering the other person's strong emotions, revealing the feelings deep in his heart.

He saw the hot and boiling heart inside, beating powerfully.

In the studio, the space between each painting is actually very small, and they are crowded together. Some of the drawing boards are painted on both sides.

Zhu Yanshi counted them one by one and found that there were dozens of them.

He didn't dare to think about how Fu Qian'an had spent the time when he was avoiding her emotions some time ago.

Is that it?

He is too gentle, sensitive and delicate, and is actually more vulnerable than others.

But in order to give himself enough time, he did not choose to press the issue, but gave each other a chance to think.

And during this long period of time, I could only shut myself off, picking up the paintbrush countless times, painting one picture after another with the colors of youth.

Zhu Yanshi had never been struck by such strong emotions before. At this moment, the surging love suddenly exploded and enveloped his whole body.

Looking at each painting, they all seem to be beautify him. Every part of the boy is good-looking, from his thick eyebrows to his smiling eyes.

It is difficult for children who lack love to react to such a shock in an instant.

Zhu Yanshi thought of the other party's slightly clumsy attempt again, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sore.

He licked his lips, but they touched the tears that had fallen from his lips.

Somewhat sudden.

Why is he crying?

The villa was still very quiet. The man sleeping on the sofa did not wake up. The kitten in his arms just changed its position and was still sleeping with its legs spread out.

Zhu Yanshi brought the blanket out of the studio and gently covered the other person with it.

He stood beside the sofa and stared at the sleeping man for a long, long time.

Look more carefully than ever at the other person's long and curled eyelashes, plump lips, high nose bridge, and smooth cheeks.

Fool.

What a fool.

Zhu Yanshi slowly squatted down, as if he had made a decision in his heart. His lips gently fell on the man's cheek, stopping near his lips, then he stood up, turned around and left.

The black screen of Fu Qi'an's mobile phone placed on the table suddenly lit up, and a message from Zhu Yanshi popped up on it.

——Fu Qian, let’s give it a try.

The gate was closed, and the sunlight dotted the flowers blooming in the villa garden, illuminating the bees collecting nectar among the flowers.

The sound faded away, and the eyelashes of the person lying on the sofa suddenly trembled rapidly, and then slowly opened.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he could no longer suppress the joy in his heart.

Fu Qian'an wrinkled his nose and tears fell straight from the corners of his eyes onto the surface of the sofa, wetting a small area.

Fu Qi'an has always claimed that he will not be blessed by luck or love. He is also a person who lacks love, so he desires love more than anyone else.

But when this love comes to me, the first thing that comes over me is endless inferiority.

Am I...really worthy of such a good person?

Fu Qianan raised his hand and placed the back of his hand in front of his increasingly moist eyes. Tears continued to roll down his face, and he received a positive answer from the young man.

——You deserve it.

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Riding an electric bike back to school, Zhu Yanshi felt a little too excited as the hot wind blew on his face accompanied by his accelerated heartbeat.

He couldn't describe his feelings at the moment. It was as if he had suddenly made some important decision and broke through the small scope in which he had been confined.

He began to look forward to the outcome of the story.

The wind swayed the branches, causing the leaves to rub against each other, making a sound.

There were a few pedestrians strolling on the street. The sun was scorching and most people stayed in air-conditioned rooms.

Back in the dormitory, Yuan Qing and Chen Shiyi were sitting in the dormitory, talking about something. When they heard the sound of the dormitory door being pushed open, they both turned their heads to look over.

Two pairs of eyes were fixed on Zhu Yanshi's face.

"You're finally back!"

Chen Shiyi jumped up from the chair, came over, put his arms around Zhu Yanshi's shoulders, put his head against his, and rubbed back and forth like a puppy.

"We have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"I can't learn anything without you here."

Chen Shiyi pouted, his face looking pitiful.

Zhu Yanshi looked up at the time on the watch on his wrist.

"I'm two minutes past the agreed time. Sorry, sorry. I'll treat you to some milk tea..."

As he spoke, he put down his backpack, took out the plan inside and stuffed it into the drawer, then sorted out the books on the table and put them into his backpack.

"Let's go."

Yuan Qing had packed up his things long ago. He glanced at the watch on Zhu Yanshi's wrist and frowned slightly.

Having grown up surrounded by various high-end luxury brands, Yuan Qing knows better than anyone how finely crafted the watch on Zhu Yanshi's hand is.

The person who sent the watch spent a lot of money, and yet Zhu Yanshi accepted it so quickly.

Yuan Qing reached out and grabbed Zhu Yanshi's wrist.

"Who gave you this watch?"

Zhu Yanshi glanced at the watch on his wrist and raised the corners of his eyes slightly.

"Song Zhiyu...this watch didn't cost much..."

The young man raised his hand and waved, his movements and expression extremely casual.

Yuan Qing: "I've seen this watch brand before. It's a private brand that only accepts custom orders... Look at the workmanship of this watch..."

He stopped talking and left it at that. The air became quiet and a sense of silence spread.

Zhu Yanshi's expression became serious, and he carefully looked at the watch on his wrist again.

The workmanship is indeed extremely fine, and the diamonds on the watch shine extremely brightly when exposed to sunlight.

I didn't think much of it at the time, but now that I think about it carefully, I can sense something strange about it.

"Ashi...you can accept other people's watches, why can't you accept mine?"

Yuan Qing lowered his head slightly, his face looking extremely lonely. He reached out and clenched the book in his arms, then walked away silently.

The whole body was shrouded in a glaring sense of grievance.

Ah Shi did not choose me...

Yuan Qing and Chen Shiyi, two childhood sweethearts who grew up with Zhu Yanshi, were both given the "good guy" card on the same day.

It seems like they are two brothers in distress.

Snow was falling overhead, and I could only huddle in a corner and draw circles.

Those who are not chosen are not loved.

They!! They can’t get Zhu Yanshi’s love…

Zhu Yanshi felt completely bewildered and his temples were stinging in waves.

I didn't expect these two to use this trick again. They knew that he would only respond to soft tactics and not to hard ones...

"Are you not going to wait for me?"

Zhu Yanshi stood still, slowly folded his arms and looked at the backs of the two people. The moment the voice fell, the two people stopped in their tracks.

Zhu Yanshi continued, "Then I won't go..."

When I turned around to go back to the dormitory, the puppy caught up with me and grabbed my arm.

"Just kidding! Why are you angry in the first place?!"

He put his arm around the boy's shoulders and walked several steps forward with him.

Yuan Qing just sighed helplessly: "It's your birthday in a few days. I'm giving it to you as a birthday present. You can't refuse it, right?"

Zhu Yanshi didn't really want to answer, so he could only pretend to be ignorant and get away with it.

Judging from his upbringing, he is unable to accept gifts from anyone with an open mind. This makes him feel indebted and he always wants to repay them.

The best outcome for him is that neither party owes the other anything.

But he didn't know that in the eyes of others, love always felt like a debt...

Several people walked towards the library arm in arm. Their main task was to help Chen Shiyi make up for his recent courses so that he could complete and pass the final exam.

Zhu Yanshi's main task was to sleep on the other side of the table, playing a formal supervisory role.

The main force was still Yuan Qing. When the two of them were bored in class, they turned their heads and looked at Zhu Yanshi's face tacitly.

Replenish your energy for a few minutes and recover to full health.

Chen Shiyi continued to accept the inhumane disdain from those around him, while Yuan Qing had to endure the intellectual insults of a stupid little dog...

When a few people were about to finish their study in the library, the sky outside the window was already covered with layer upon layer of fiery clouds.

The golden light fell on the fair profile of the young man lying on the table, illuminating his long, curled eyelashes and plump lips.

Yuan Qing reached out and gently rubbed Zhu Yanshi's head, gently waking him up from his sleep.

The voice was close, low and tickling my ear.

"Get up...it's time to go eat."

Zhu Yanshi is a calm person. Apart from making money, he doesn't care about anything, even though he has been struggling with emotional problems.

I have always been a person who just muddles along, and I won't think about things if I can't figure them out, and I won't let myself get caught up in any internal friction.

I lay on the table for the whole afternoon without having any dreams. I was carefree and had extremely good sleep quality.

He opened his eyes hazily, grabbed the hand on his head, bit the other's finger without any hesitation, raised his eyelids, and had a gloomy expression on his face.

"Are you urging me to do something?"

Extremely arrogant.