Chapter 121 Mr. Jun, Don’t Be So Sensitive

A new way to get rich has been found.

Minghua's expression remained unchanged as she thought this.

When he looked at Jun Yiqing, his eyes were still filled with a faint smile.

After climbing for nearly four hours without even taking a breath, the two finally reached the top of the mountain.

Jun Yiqing took out the tent from the space button and set up the tent next to it.

Minghua was completely tired at this time, and sat by the fire, quietly watching the burning fireworks.

I could hear the chirping of insects in the forest and a starry sky above my head.

In a trance, time and space intertwined, and at this moment, it seemed as if I had returned to Earth.

"Hanhuan."

Jun Yiqing set up the tent, took out a blanket from inside and handed it to Minghuan.

"It's cold in the mountains at night, so wrap yourself with a blanket."

After saying that, he sat down next to Minghuan and looked up at the sky not far away, where the stars were twinkling.

Minghuan glanced at the only tent and raised her eyebrows.

"Just set up a tent? Sleep with me tonight?"

"I suppose you won't be thinking of sleeping tonight."

Jun Yiqing looked at Minghuan with a faint smile in his eyes.

"How can we not enjoy such a beautiful night sky?"

Looking at the time, Jun Yiqing sighed:

"We've arrived just in time. In five minutes, the largest meteor shower in a thousand years will begin."

"I heard that in ancient Earth, there was a legend that making a wish on a shooting star would make it come true."

"Although we all know now that so-called meteors are nothing more than a group of meteorites sliding across the sky."

“But this scene is still beautiful.”

The quiet and secluded environment obviously gave Jun Yiqing a strong desire to talk.

"When I was in the slums, I was always unwilling to accept my fate. Whenever this happened, I would look up at the night sky."

"The moonlight shines equally on everyone."

"I also relied on moonlight to get out of the slums and became a sought-after talented painter."

"moonlight"

Jun Yiqing's famous painting.

It was immediately found to be able to relieve mental chaos and was snapped up by countless celebrities and business leaders.

Minghua listened quietly at this time and did not say anything.

A gust of night wind blew by, and Jun Yiqing suddenly looked at Minghuan.

Tonight, can he realize his wish again under the witness of the shooting stars?

"If you're cold, come on your own."

Minghuan gave up a piece of blanket and left it to Jun Yiqing.

A hint of joy flashed in Jun Yiqing's eyes. He calmly and reservedly raised his hand to lift one end of the blanket and cover his back.

The two of them were very close to each other because of a blanket.

At this moment

Meteor shower is coming

The entire night sky seemed to be lit up

Minghuan looked up at the starry sky, and traces of shooting stars flashed across her eyes.

Jun Yiqing just looked at Minghuan quietly.

You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people who look at the scenery are looking at you on the bridge.

"So beautiful! Jun Yiqing, have you made a wish?"

Minghuan turned to look at Jun Yiqing, and for a moment she accidentally entered Jun Yiqing's eyes.

There is a strong affection in it.

Jun Yiqing is no longer like himself. He is usually cold and aloof, but it turns out that when he falls in love with someone, he will become a completely different person.

"Yes."

Jun Yiqing spoke, looking at Minghuan with burning eyes.

"Can I kiss you, Huanhuan?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and leaned towards Minghuan.

Minghuan closed her eyes at that moment, and under the starry sky, the two of them wrapped in a blanket kissed tenderly.

*

Around five in the morning

As the night faded away, Ming Huan and Jun Yiqing set up their drawing boards at the same time, ready to paint the magnificent scene of the rising sun.

Unexpectedly, it rained heavily before the sun came out.

The drizzle fell from the sky, dripping onto the canvas, and Minghua's eyebrows and black hair were also stained with raindrops.

There was a hint of unexpected surprise on Jun Yiqing's face.

He brought Minghua out, naturally he had made preparations in advance.

It obviously won't rain.

Why is it raining?

This is the power of nature, which is always difficult to accurately predict using technology.

Ming Hua was not angry. She had the tent anyway, so she quickly put away her drawing board and extended an invitation to Jun Yiqing:

"What are you still standing there for? Teacher Jun, come in and take shelter from the rain."

The rain came very quickly.

It hit the tent and soon made crackling sounds.

Jun Yiqing had a look of annoyance on his face. He had originally wanted to watch the sunrise with Minghuan.

Who knew this would happen.

He opened his mouth to explain to Minghuan, but Minghuan had already taken the lead and put her index finger on Jun Yiqing's thin lips.

There was a rare mischievous smile on his face:

"Since it's raining and we can't paint the scenery, why don't we paint something else?"

"What?"

Jun Yiqing was stunned. Facing Minghuan's playful gaze, he suddenly seemed to think of something and a blush began to appear on his face.

Minghuan still remembered the last time these people went crazy and Jun Yiqing trapped her in the studio to paint.

She holds a grudge, she holds a grudge.

Jun Yiqing blushed so much that he was embarrassed to look into Minghua's peach blossom eyes.

Minghuan took the opportunity to chase after him.

"Teacher Jun, you treated me like that last time, you should at least let me pay you back."

"Or are all your words about liking me fake?"

"no……"

Jun Yiqing didn't know how painting could be related to love.

But it was obvious that he couldn't beat Minghua.

There was silence between the two for a while, but the temperature in the small tent gradually rose.

Seeing Jun Yiqing's face and ears getting redder and redder, and his chest heaving, he finally made a decision.

The man's slender and powerful fingertips were placed on the shirt collar button at her Adam's apple, one, two, three...

Soon all the buttons on the shirt were undone.

Minghuan raised her chin to signal, and Jun Yiqing obediently took off his shirt.

Minghuan patted the floor of the tent, and Jun Yiqing took a deep breath and lay down.

Because he stays in the studio all year round, his skin is extremely white.

Lying in front of Minghuan, the muscles on his waist and abdomen looked even more like white chocolate.

The lines are smooth and beautiful.

It's really a great material for painting.

Minghua held the paint tray in her hand and began to mix the paints casually, chatting with Jun Yiqing:

"Teacher Jun, do you still remember the time when I drew a picture for you in the studio?"

"I added a few extra roses to the painting at the time."

"Today is a perfect time to add it to you, so that no one will say that my painting is different from the real thing."

Jun Yiqing's memory was instantly brought back to the secret studio.

He took the first step to open himself to Minghua

Who knew Minghua would mischievously draw a few bright red roses on his waist.

He made a barely perceptible "hmm" sound to indicate that he was listening.

Next second

The cold brush falls on the warm skin and still moves slowly.

"Teacher Jun is so good at drawing, why don't you guess what I'm drawing now?"

Jun Yiqing had no time to guess this.

In order to do his best to serve as a canvas, he clenched his hands into fists at his sides, trying to control his body's trembling reactions.

The skin around my waist began to tremble slightly, which really affected the flow of the brush.

Ming Hua made a "tsk" sound and patted Jun Yiqing on the waist.

"Teacher Jun, don't be so sensitive."

This was the scene that Yan Wenjin saw when she came in the rain holding an umbrella.

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