Jiang Tian leaned on Xiao Chengyang's shoulder and slept soundly, but after a short while, she groggily pushed him away.
Xiao Chengyang asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Your shoulders are too stiff, I need to lean against the back of the car to sleep."
Xiao Chengyang was at a loss for words, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He glanced at his watch; Jiang Tian had been asleep for half an hour. If she slept any longer, she wouldn't be able to sleep at night.
Xiao Chengyang immediately decided to chat with Jiang Tian to dispel her sleepiness.
"Wake up and tell me how your classes are going. You go to class every day, but if you don't learn anything, isn't that a bit embarrassing?"
Jiang Tian immediately opened her eyes and glared at him: "Nonsense, I've learned it very well."
Xiao Chengyang found her somewhat amusing at that moment, but he dared not laugh and continued to ask, "Then let me see your results."
Jiang Tian wasn't shy at all and quickly pulled up several of her drawings on her phone.
When Xiao Chengyang went through her bag yesterday, he glanced at her briefly. But when he looked at her again today, he realized that Jiang Tian's painting skills were still quite immature. However, each of her paintings exuded a kind of spirituality.
Xiao Chengyang learned a wide range of things from a young age, becoming an expert in some areas and only scratching the surface of others.
However, he can still offer some insight into whether a painting is good or bad.
So Xiao Chengyang patiently gave Jiang Tian some pointers.
The moment he opened his mouth, everyone knew he was truly talented. Jiang Tian listened and took notes, her eyes filled with admiration: "You actually know about painting?"
Being looked at like that by her, Xiao Chengyang felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.
Xiao Chengyang coughed lightly and couldn't help but pat her hair: "I know a lot of things, you'll find out gradually in the future."
"You've studied for so long and you can draw to this level, that's pretty good. Maybe you can become a painter in the future."
Jiang Tian was pleased by what he said, and she couldn't help but praise Xiao Chengyang: "I didn't know you were so knowledgeable. I thought you had nothing but money."
Xiao Chengyang couldn't tell for a moment whether she was praising him or scolding him: "It's true that you have money, but I earned it all myself. If I didn't have the ability, where would I get the money?"
Jiang Tian nodded, her attitude towards him becoming much more friendly than before.
Xiao Chengyang was overjoyed. If he had known that showing off his knowledge to this silly girl would bring unexpected joy, he would have definitely been giving her pointers every day.
As they hugged, Xiao Chengyang couldn't resist kissing Jiang Tian on the lips.
This time, Jiang Tian wasn't impatient. When she stared at him with her clear eyes, Xiao Chengyang's thoughts immediately turned dirty.
He raised the barrier to block Qin Mochen's view, then hugged Jiang Tian and began kissing her passionately.
He was greedy to begin with, and once he started kissing, it never stopped.
The few soft sobs that lingered in the middle were all swallowed by Xiao Chengyang...
Qin Mochen stared intently at the traffic lights ahead.
He has good eyesight and good hearing.
Once the barrier was raised, he knew what the two of them were going to do.
Hearing those soft moans, Qin Mochen's face unconsciously darkened.
He didn't know what kind of emotions he was experiencing; he only felt that everything was absurd.
His former lover is now being wantonly violated by another man right under his nose, right behind him, and he can only pretend to be oblivious and drive for them.
Qin Mochen could even imagine that her eyes were red, her lips were red, and her whole being exuded a vibrant color...
The sound of clothes rubbing together made Qin Mochen's heart burn like fire.
He couldn't tell if it was anger or the flames of jealousy.
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