Chapter 107 Scarf Yu Jingmo leaned over and kissed him, coaxing: "Good boy...
The next afternoon, for the last art exam, the art teacher in charge announced the theme of the painting: Record a meaningful event.
You are required to use gouache, you can bring your own brushes, and you are not allowed to refer to any electronic products.
It can be said to be very general and abstract, but because it is not included in the overall ranking, everyone looks relaxed and just picks up the brush, dips it in paint and paints casually.
Tian Ruan had a lot of images in his mind, but he was too clumsy to draw them. He took out his own paintbrush, and suddenly a scene came to his mind -
Yu Jingmo used this paintbrush to play tricks on him last night.
The flat brush head is made of horsehair, which is flexible and tough. It feels itchy when it passes over sensitive areas, but it also has a subtle touch...
The whole process was a little blurry. Tian Ruan just watched with his own eyes as Yu Jingmo held the paintbrush in his big, bony hands and painted on his body, as if his skin was the best canvas.
The paintbrush was moistened, leaving water marks and slight stickiness when rubbed. Yu Jingmo rubbed it with his thumb and middle finger, pulling out a spider-like line that flickered under the light.
Tian Ruan was lying under the quilt. He couldn't see the paintbrush, but the paintbrush was still moving on his body. He was trembling, as if he was cold.
Yu Jingmo used a paintbrush to sweep the snow off his body and took control of his entire plum garden.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, where Jade Mountain becomes a ridge.
The brush seems to have depicted a freehand landscape painting with rich tones.
Tian Ruan couldn't help but use the indigo color to start painting. The mountains were layered, sometimes far away, sometimes near, shrouded in clouds and mist. At first glance, there was nothing special, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a person crawling on his knees between heaven and earth.
As if kneeling, as if praying.
It seems like waiting to be xx.
Tian Ruan: “…”
The sharp-eyed He Lans saw it at a glance, smiled without saying anything, and gave Tian Ruan a thumbs up.
It made it seem as if Tian Ruan was openly painting a pornographic picture.
Tian Ruan was furious and tried to redraw, but the last two drawings were collected. He wanted to stop him, but He Lansi had already snatched the "test paper" leisurely, stacked it with other students', and said, "Congratulations to everyone for completing the last exam of this semester. I am honored to be your substitute art teacher this semester. I will not come next semester, you are free."
Some students liked Helans's casualness and his beautiful face, so they pleaded with him to stay.
Helans just smiled and walked away with his long legs.
Tian Ruan returned to the classroom from the art room. Since Nan Mengyao and he were in the same examination room, they knew each other and he greeted her politely, "Happy winter vacation."
Nan Mengyao, wearing long straight black hair, nodded coldly, "You too."
"Where are you planning to go, Nan?"
"To my grandmother's house in Switzerland."
Tian Ruan said with longing: "Switzerland is beautiful."
Nan Mengyao: "But if you stay here for too long, you'll get bored. It's okay to go on vacation once in a while."
Tian Ruan looked at Nan Mengyao's beautiful Chinese face and said, "You don't look like a mixed-blood."
"My maternal grandparents immigrated there." Nan Mengyao rarely said more, "I will probably immigrate with my parents in the future."
"Why?"
"The competition in China is too fierce." Nan Mengyao was melancholy, "Otherwise I wouldn't want to leave."
Tian Ruan: "Wang Weiqi will definitely be sad for a while."
"…Whether he is sad or not is none of my business."
Tian Ruan suddenly thought: "Will the Nanhuai oranges also immigrate?"
Nan Mengyao: "My family prospers together and suffers together. He must follow us, otherwise I will have to give up on him."
Tian Ruan nodded to show his understanding. The realistic aspect of this book is that most wealthy people would go abroad if they could. Although foreign countries are not very safe, those developed countries with good welfare are always more advanced than China.
When I returned to the classroom, it was as lively as a vegetable market.
Tian Ruan felt familiar and listened to two sentences: "Winter camp?"
The classmate next to him asked: "Yes, Tian Ruan, are you participating?"
"No, I have other plans." Tian Ruan still wanted to go on her honeymoon.
Wang Weiqi slid over and asked, "What's the plan? The winter camp is only seven days, and we're all going to Australia together. Don't you want to go?"
Tian Ruan was somewhat tempted, but still declined: "No, maybe next time."
There is still one winter vacation in the third year of high school, so it won’t be too late to go and play then. And before that there was summer camp.
Compared to these activities, he is now more looking forward to his honeymoon with Yu Jingmo.
The head teacher came to the classroom and informed us to come to school three days later to pick up our report cards and winter vacation homework, and then school was dismissed.
Tian Ruan ran towards the school gate with his schoolbag on his back. Yu Shang and Lu Qiuyan lagged behind him by more than ten steps, watching the impatient figure in front of them from a distance.
"It seems that your little dad wants to go on a honeymoon with your dad now." Lu Qiuyan casually carried his schoolbag and swayed it.
Yu Shang carried his schoolbag on one shoulder, and brave classmates around him would greet him and say goodbye from time to time. He just nodded in response and asked Lu Qiuyan: "Do you want to go on a honeymoon too?"
Lu Qiuyan paused and rolled his eyes at Mu Tou beside him: "I'm a minor, why should I go on a honeymoon?"
Yu Shang thought for a moment and said, "After the New Year, we will all be adults."
"It's still early. My birthday is in August."
"I'm March."
“Oh.” Lu Qiuyan said nonchalantly, “We can’t go on a honeymoon even though we’re adults. The legal age for marriage is twenty. We…”
Yu Shang asked with a stern face: "We what?"
Lu Qiuyan realized that he had said too much. He had already brought up marriage before the beginning of the story. "Nothing."
“…”
Lu Qiuyan added: "I will not get married."
Yu Shang was puzzled: "Why?"
Lu Qiuyan kicked the pebbles that came from nowhere, and the crisp sound of the stones scraped across the ground. He lowered his eyes, and his handsome eyebrows hid a trace of disdain: "I don't want to follow in my parents' footsteps."
Yu Shang was silent for a moment, "Not everyone is like your parents."
"Yeah." Lu Qiuyan is very self-aware, "But I'm like them. If I get married, it will only be more disastrous."
Yu Shang looked at him solemnly, his eyes were serious: "Lu Qiuyan, you are you, not like anyone else."
"..." Lu Qiuyan met his gaze, and quickly looked away as if it was burned. It was not known whether it was the cold wind or something else, but her ears and cheeks turned slightly red, and her lips trembled, unable to say anything, and she just kicked the stones.
Seeing him like this, Yu Shang suddenly came to his senses, "I am still interning at the Macchiato International Garden Hotel during the winter vacation. You can work there and we can still meet."
"oh."
…
Tian Ruan got into the bright red Ferrari and smelled the fragrance of flowers as soon as he sat down. Yu Jingmo handed him a bouquet of flowers: "Congratulations."
"Thank you, Mr. Yu." Tian Ruan happily took the huge bouquet. In addition to the bright red roses, there were also baby's breath, forget-me-nots, and daisies. The red and white combination was bright and eye-catching.
Perhaps it was to congratulate Tian Ruan on finishing his exams that he used this bright red Ferrari, otherwise he usually drives a pure black Maybach.
Instead of returning to the manor, they went to the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the five-star hotel for dinner and ordered a strawberry cake for Tian Ruan as a celebration.
The revolving restaurant rotates very slowly to ensure stability. The dining table is against floor-to-ceiling glass, overlooking the night view of the city. The sky is a hundred meters below, giving you the illusion of being on top of the clouds.
In addition to cakes, there are also gifts.
Yu Jingmo would give him a small gift every month, some of which were worth hundreds of thousands, some were worth tens of millions, and each one was what Tian Ruan liked.
Today's box was a little bigger, but not heavy, so he guessed, "It must be clothes."
Yu Jingmo raised his eyebrows slightly, "It's a costume, but not clothes."
"?" Tian Ruan opened the lid of the box and saw a neatly folded red wool. "Scarf?"
He took it out and saw that it was indeed a scarf. He put it on his neck and it felt soft and warm.
Yu Jingmo stood up and put his arm across the table to tidy him up. The young man already had fair skin and delicate features, which looked even more beautiful against the red scarf.
Tian Ruan couldn't see his own appearance, so he raised his clear brown eyes and asked, "Does it look good?"
Yu Jing's ink-black pupils were gleaming with tiny lights. The rotating window slowly passed by the moon. The moonlight, candlelight, and lights of thousands of houses were all inferior to the person in front of him. "It's beautiful."
Tian Ruan lowered her eyebrows shyly at his voice that was as deep as a cello, fiddling with the tail of her scarf, "I also wear it when I ski."
"Um."
As a result, when Tian Ruan returned home that night, she was lying naked on the bed with her scarf on.
Yu Jingmo fiddled with the small plum blossom and said, "It looks good."
Tian Ruan: “…”
Don’t let everything become a toy!
Yu Jingmo covered the young man's eyes with a scarf, and the red area stretched on the pillow. Tiny beads of sweat appeared on the young man's thin nose, his rosy lips were slightly open, and the tip of his tongue hidden between his pearly teeth exuded a mixed scent of mint, citrus and lemon.
Tian Ruan's eyes turned red and he wanted to say something, but was blocked.
My ears and cheeks were like a burning cloud, the tip of my tongue was pressed tightly, and I could only breathe occasionally through my nose.
The scarf slowly fell from his eyes to the side of the pillow. Tian Ruan saw Yu Jingmo kneeling on one knee beside the pillow with a slightly frown on his brows. Even at this moment, his expression was not much, like a lofty immortal who came down to earth one night and was plunged into the mundane world.
Forbearing yet explosive, gentle yet violent.
Yu Jingmo leaned over and kissed him, coaxing, "Good boy."
The tears of rationality that oozed out of Tian Ruan's eyes were also kissed away.
"…I'll take you to take a bath and brush your teeth."
Unfortunately, Tian Ruan had to go to a reading club after dawn.
Originally, the reading club should have been held half a month ago, but the organizers took into consideration that everyone was preparing for exams at the end of the semester and kept postponing it until after the exams.
Everyone felt more relaxed and reading became more pure.
After Tian Ruan packed up, he was going to the airport to meet up with the literary society and take a flight to the provincial capital.
Liu's mother kept nagging him to take some fruit snacks and share them with his classmates on the way, but Tian Ruan repeatedly declined, saying that there was food on the plane.
Yu Shang: "It's not the first time he goes out."
Aunt Liu: "Master, I don't understand. Madam was taken out by her husband last time, but she is alone this time. What if her classmates run away halfway? What will she do?"
Yu Shang: "Let's take a helicopter to pick them up."
The housekeeper reminded: "If you want to fly a helicopter in the city, you need to report it to the higher authorities one week in advance."
Yu Shang: "Then drive over to pick her up."
Housekeeper: "It takes three hours at the fastest speed from Su City to the provincial capital. Three hours is enough time for people to suffer a lot."
Yu Shang: "Don't go to the reading club. Just stay at home and embroider."
Tian Ruan: “…”
Yu Jingmo came down from upstairs in a well-dressed suit and a black coat, which gave him a strong sense of oppression: "How did you talk to your stepfather? This is extremely treasonous."
Yu Shang: “…”
Yu Jingmo went downstairs, took Tian Ruan's hand, and said, "I'll go with you."
Tian Ruan was stunned: "Then what about your work? You are so busy."
"Someone in the provincial capital branch just happened to be itching to get into trouble, so I went over to take care of him."
Tian Ruan felt that Yu Jingmo, who was originally very serious, had become non-serious because of staying with him for a long time... Is this what it means when people keep bad company?
"It turns out that you are not Mo, I am Mo." Tian Ruan lamented.
Yu Jingmo: “?”
"I'll change my name to Tian Mo."
"It sounds like spit in your dialect. Are you sure you want to change it?"
“…I won’t change it.” Tian Ruan’s joke failed, and Yu Jingmo became serious again.
The couple appeared at the airport.
Assistant Xu was diligently pushing three large suitcases and a small bag of luggage on a trolley. The small bag was his own, and the other three extra-large suitcases naturally belonged to the boss and his wife.
Tian Ruan wore casual black pants, a white short down jacket and a red scarf, which was simple and generous. He walked in front first and saw Zhu Zhizhi waving at him from afar.
This short-haired girl is wearing a cool tight leather jacket with a faux fur collar and chains hanging on her boots. At first glance, she looks like a fashionable beautiful boy.
Zhu Zhizhi was very happy at first, and she became even happier when she saw Yu Jingmo coming with Tian Ruan. She jumped up and down excitedly: "Tian Ruan, you and your brother-in-law are taking a plane together?"
Tian Ruan was confused for a moment, "Remove the word 'gefu' from 'gefu's brother'."
Zhu Zhizhi: “???”
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