It seems that Ye Mengfu is planning to take her equipment and go out to find a place to paint.
In the words of the painters: go out and collect inspiration.
Even though he had some doubts in his heart, Lin Yu did not intend to investigate openly.
He maintained a warm smile, waved his hand, and greeted politely:
"Sister Xiaofu, go out and paint..."
Before Lin Yu could finish his words, he just froze on the stairs.
Ye Mengfu looked as if she had seen a ghost.
He bent down, picked up the drawing board on the ground, and quickly ran towards the room.
It seemed that if it was a second later, Lin Yu could eat her!
Lin Yu: "???"
Something is wrong!
Why is she running?
Could it be that he is guilty?
Is Chen Meng Ting Yu really her?
Chase!
Ye Mengfu ran back to the room in a hurry like a frightened deer.
“Kacha…Kacha…”
After turning the handle two or three times, she finally realized...
The door is locked!
When I was ready to get the key, it was too late.
The dark shadows blocked the sunlight coming in from the corridor windows, completely enveloping Ye Mengfu.
Her whole body stiffened immediately and she didn't dare to look back for a long time.
“Snap!”
Under extreme tension, the drawing board in his arms fell to the ground again.
this time.
When she bent down to pick it up, a larger hand reached out before her and picked up the drawing board.
Ye Mengfu quickly stood up again, facing the closed door.
Lin Yu behind him: "..."
Is she sick?
There should be a limit to social phobia.
Are you ready to keep your back to him like this?
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