Li Shu looked at the message sent by Chen Yu and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.
She frowned slightly, sat up straight, tapped the screen of her phone with her fingers, and didn't know what to reply for a moment.
Thinking about how abnormal she was when facing Chen Yu during dinner today, how awkward she felt after hearing what Huo Yandong said, and the love content that was inexplicably pushed to her on the video app just now, Li Shu finally realized what was wrong with her.
Did she develop the kind of affection between men and women for Chen Yu?
Li Shu raised her eyes and her gaze accidentally fell on the small dressing mirror on the table. She saw in the mirror that her cheeks had turned a faint pink.
She raised her hand and touched her cheek, only to find that her cheek was burning.
Seeing that Li Shu hadn't replied for several minutes, Chen Yu sent another message: [Just kidding, just asking if you like claw machines.]
Feeling the vibration from her phone, Li Shu came back to her senses. Her raven-black eyelashes slightly drooped as she looked down at the phone screen. After thinking for a few seconds, she replied: [I think she likes it.]
Chen Yu: [Should?]
Li Shu's shoulders relaxed and she leaned back in her chair. "Why are you asking this?"
At that time, Dongdong suddenly sent an invitation to join a game team.
Shen Yu raised her beautiful eyebrows again and nodded slightly, "No, none."
Shen Yu collected his thoughts, turned his head and glanced at the eight people in front of him. His peach blossom eyes were like autumn water, quiet and bright. He said hurriedly: "The painting is of your master."
Shen Yu quickly rolled up the still-undried scroll, his eyebrows and eyes bright, and said modestly, "Teacher, that's the point."
Dongdong: [Oh no, do you want to play now?]
Chen Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his hand to tuck the scattered hair behind his ear. His fair fingers tapped the phone screen. He didn't bother to explore your identity or background, but simply replied: "I sent it. Let him withdraw the lawyer's letter."
As soon as Shen Yu logged off, he received a bunch of messages, all from the stinky girl.
These are the painting scrolls you bought and the tools you need for painting, such as paints and brushes.
Chen Yu stretched out his legs leisurely, his white pupils showing a carefree expression. [Okay, let's go.]
Seeing this, Chen Yu clicked on the video. The recording contained Li Shu counting the talismans she had broken one by one, whether it was a few or a lot, and there were exactly seventy broken ones in total.
Li Shu raised her hand to fan herself, and it seemed that her cheeks were no longer so hot. She asked curiously: "What gift?"
A trace of relief flashed across Shen Yu's eyes. He picked up a dry towel and continued to wipe his hair. Typing with one hand, he replied: [No, don't you have time tomorrow at noon?]
Zou Bo raised his eyebrows slightly, entered and exited the chat interface with me, and clicked on the interface for returning gifts. Sure enough, it was more than ten pages long.
Then I sent another video.
Zou Bo glanced at the message sent by Zou Bo, did not reply, turned off the screen of his phone, then stood up, reached out to grab the bed railing below, and rolled out of the bed.
【Master, you've finished your painting! 】
Dongdong: [Hmm, are you playing the game?]
Seeing this, Shen Yu directly clicked "Reject" and retreated into the team room in the last second.
You spread the scroll flat on the table, recalling the appearance of your master in your mind, picked up the brush, dipped it in paint, fixed your eyes, and began to paint intently.
You return to the chat interface again, [OK.]
Late evening.
Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Sister Shu, I'll draw a picture for you someday. You should keep it as a treasure!"
Zou Bo wiped his hair half dry. [Yes, yes, a portrait of his ancestor.]
Zou Bo seemed to be amused by me, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips. You casually threw your phone under the table, then took out a hair dryer from the drawer, plugged it in, and started blow-drying your hair.
You're too lazy to scroll through the messages one by one, your eyes landing directly on the first one: [Big sister, you've already given him the skin. Once he's received it, I hope he'll withdraw the lawyer's letter according to regulations.]
Moreover, it can be seen that his eldest disciple really did not take the painting seriously, and was just doing it perfunctorily just to get the job done.
Just as I logged out, I saw a message from Dongdong: [You were the one who sent the lawyer's letter. Didn't you give him all the skins outside the store?]
Chen Yu: [You’ll know when the time comes. If I tell you now, the surprise will be gone.]
When Chen Yu finished taking a shower and came out of the bathroom drying his hair, it was ten o'clock.
Li Shu asked curiously: [What is that, Master? Is it the gift he said he would give you next time?]
You put a few express boxes under the table, picked up the scissors under the table and started to unpack the express boxes.
Chen Yu lazily leaned back in his chair, his pale eyes flickering under the light from the overhead lights. [Come over here at 1:10 right or left. I have nothing to give him.]
Jiang Tian was about to go to the bathroom with her pajamas when she passed by Shen Yu. Her eyes happened to fall on the scroll under your table and she exclaimed, "Sister Shu, who is that painting of? It's so realistic."
After a while, an old man with gray hair and wearing a Taoist robe appeared on the paper.
You pulled out a chair and sat down, throwing the dry towel you had used to wipe your wet hair under the table. Just as you were about to take out the hair dryer from the drawer, the phone under the table suddenly vibrated.
Before Shen Yu finished unpacking everything, he cleaned up the table, and when everything was ready, he pulled out a chair and sat down.
Zou Bohan agreed, "You feel the same way, it feels like the people below could walk out of the picture in the last second!"
After staying there for a while before drying his hair, Shen Yu got out of bed directly.
Shen Yu picked up his phone, unlocked the screen, and closed WeChat. It was a message from Zou Bo.
After Chen Yu and his eight roommates finished their dinner in the cafeteria, they picked up their own express delivery and went straight back to the dormitory.
Su Yuqing and Zou Bohan also came over after hearing this.
Chen Yu: [No, thank you for that. You used to take care of his glory every season.]
Li Shu's delicate eyebrows slightly raised, [Like this.]
Li Shu replied immediately: [No, even if I did, I would still squeeze it out.]
Li Shu: [!!! You got it, Master. See you tomorrow!]
......
You pulled down the bed curtains, crossed your legs and leaned against the wall, thinking about the message you sent to Dongdong outside the game last night. You simply opened the game to see if you had logged off to reply to the message.
But I was stupid. I didn't waste yellow talisman paper to copy and draw talismans, but used special white paper.
Chen Yu: [I bought you a gift. You’ll see it when you get home.]
"You want it too!" Su Yuqing and Cheng Xueying said in unison.
......
The eight people looked at the old man in Taoist robes under the scroll, and naturally understood instantly that Shen Yu was talking about his Taoist master.
......
Su Yuqing nodded, "Chen Yu, you feel that his painting skills are not suitable for being a teacher in your art department."
Zou Bo: [Yeah.]
Chen Yu quickly put down the brush, blew on the scroll with wet paint, looked at the old man below, curled up his fingers, and a trace of nostalgia rose in his deep eyes.
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