Drifting Towards You

"Repaint." Gu Qingyao said coldly, and when the words fell, Gu Qingyao planned to return to the podium.

But before she moved, Lu Xiao stretched out his foot to catch her.

Gu Qingyao staggered and nearly fell to the ground, squinting at him.

Lu Xiao's eyes were deep and he looked at her with a sneer and said, "You are ready to paint by Brother Lu, or just stand here and see what your Brother Lu is painting?"

With that, Lu Xiao replaced the drawing paper on the drawing board and started to draw again.

Gu Qingyao didn't take it seriously at all, after all, she didn't think this man could draw anything serious after listening to such two and a half lessons.

She stood beside him, watching him draw and paint, but it was out of outline, which was unexpectedly interesting.

The woman has been standing beside him like this, the faint fragrance pouring into her nose.

Lu Xiao's addiction to cigarettes was a bit violent, and when he wanted to smoke, he remembered that this was the classroom, frowning and enduring it.

After all, you can't take the flowers of the motherland...

Lu Xiao twisted his eyebrows and drew carefully, his cheeks were sharp and sharp.

Gu Qingyao couldn't help but feel a little lost.

The posture of his pen is actually not correct, only a pencil, but under his outline on the drawing paper, the outlines of two people are gradually outlined.

Lu Xiao didn't speak either, but he was serious.

As time passed, Gu Qingyao's eyebrows gradually frowned.

She could see that the painting was a man and a woman, but Lu Xiao did not follow the normal sequence at all. One would draw two strokes of the woman’s hair and then the man’s thighs, completely not following the normal composition pattern go.

So that she stood beside him and watched for a few minutes, but did not see what he was going to draw.

Seeing her looking seriously, Lu Xiao couldn't help but curl his lips.

At the last moment, he suddenly stopped writing, turned his head to look at Gu Qingyao, and said with a sneer: "Did you see it?"

Gu Qingyao looked carefully for a while, but still didn't see what he was painting.

Say he scribbles, she can indeed see some outlines.

Even faintly feel a little familiar.

But you asked her to tell her what he painted, but she hasn't seen it until now.

Gu Qingyao met the man's hot eyes and shook her head gently.

"Stupid." Lu Xiao said with a smile, raising his hand and adding a few strokes on it, and the pattern became clearer.

Gu Qingyao was stunned, and almost immediately after he added a few strokes, he could see what he was painting.

What kind of serious things are there, it is clearly the way she rode on him last night.

The woman has long hair scattered and stranded, although she is only a back, but the fart || the strands are perfectly round.

And the man pinched her waist with both hands, his expression was cheerful, and a bit stubborn.

"Lu Xiao!" Gu Qingyao's teeth itchy angrily, she pulled the drawing paper off the drawing board and slapped it on his face.

Lu Xiao stretched out his hand to take it, folded the drawing paper in half, leaned back in the chair and looked at her with a smile: "Teacher Gu, how is my drawing?"

Gu Qingyao ignored him, didn't know if he was angry or ashamed, and his cheeks were stained with crimson, and he didn't even look at him.

Lu Xiao put the pencil on his ear and was in a good mood.

In a few moments, the drawing paper was folded into an airplane in his hand, and then he flew over to Gu Qingyao who was giving a lecture, and said in a frantic manner: "Teacher Gu, I don't want to listen to the composition ratio, I want to learn the human body. "

After that, for fear that it would not be messy enough, Lu Xiao raised his hand to greet the students in the classroom: "Come on, everyone agrees with me, I want to raise my hand to learn the human body!"