The girl under the cherry blossoms, her smile is like a flower

The event announcement was announced at noon on Wednesday, and the deadline for submissions was before the holidays on Friday.

As for the word count or subject matter requirements, I won’t go into details. Qing Gongfeng was looking at the rainy day, preparing to come up with a good ending for the article.

As a member of the Tea Club, Rina naturally had to take on this task, but she was obviously more distressed than Qing Gongfeng.

She is actually a poor writer.

"Brother Feng~ It's so difficult to write..."

In Qing Gongfeng's bedroom, Rina lay on the back of the chair and looked at Qing Gongfeng pitifully.

"Rinana~ It's so difficult to write..."

Qing Gongfeng also said with a grimace.

Rina couldn't help laughing, she stretched out her hand to pinch Qing Gongfeng's nose, and became serious again.

"Who is Rinana? Tell me!"

"Ah, I accidentally let it slip." Qing Gongfeng made a panicked expression.

"Speak quickly! Otherwise I will kick you out of the house tonight."

"Okay, I said, I said, don't kick me out." Qing Gongfeng sighed, his eyes fell outside the window, as if he was recalling the past.

"Rina is my childhood sweetheart. She is extremely cute, charming and has a great personality..."

"Speak the key."

Demon King Rina said this. Even though she was very happy in her heart, she could hardly suppress the smile on her lips.

"The point is that Rina, who has been with me for more than ten years, suddenly disappeared one night and was replaced by a girl named Rina."

"Then, does Brother Feng prefer Rinana or Rina?" The girl's hand had reached Qing Gong Feng's waist at some point. If the answer dissatisfied her, there is no guarantee that a piece of Qing Gong Feng's flesh would be brutally murdered.

Girls are so strange. They are obviously the same person before and after, but they still have to distinguish themselves.

It is also possible that there is something wrong with Qing Gongfeng's own statement, and his words put himself in danger.

What a fool.

Do not mention another girl in front of a girl, even if the two girls are the same person, they are just at different times.

Qinggong Feng thought, while quietly retracting his body, trying his best to avoid the possible harm caused by Rina's little hand.

"Brother Feng, you are right..."

Rina smiled kindly.

After all, he didn't avoid it. Qing Gongfeng directly held Rina's little hand with an affectionate look on his face.

"I like everything about Rina, whether it's Rina when she was a child or when she grew up, as long as it's related to Rina, I won't hate it. Even if Rina turns into a kitten or a flower, I won't hate it. Take Rina home and take good care of her."

After hearing this, Rina blinked and blushed a little.

"Brother Feng is too serious!"

She withdrew her hand from Qing Gongfeng's waist.

"Because this is what I really think."

Qing Gongfeng spread his hands and actually breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If he was not satisfied with the answer, he would be punished.

"How's Brother Feng's writing going?"

"Fortunately, it's a bad ending."

"Oh--Brother Feng is so awesome, I just thought of a beginning." Rina exclaimed as she looked at the beautiful handwriting on the white paper.

"Rina will watch first, I'll go to the kitchen."

Qing Gongfeng stood up. He went to the supermarket just now and bought half a piece of watermelon and kept it in the refrigerator. He originally planned to eat it as dessert after the meal, but now it's not much different.

When people use their brains, their bodies will want sweet things, which can also keep their brains active.

Probably, Qing Gongfeng likes to eat a candy or drink a sip of strawberry milk while doing math problems. It is true that it helps to feel happy.

Cut the watermelon into bite-sized pieces, then pick up two bamboo sticks. After thinking about it, Qing Gongfeng poured two more glasses of juice and took out the small cake he just bought.

It's a little bit much, and you may not even need to eat dinner after eating these.

"How about it?"

Qing Gongfeng was referring to the article he had written, and Rina was reading it.

"How about I wait until Brother Feng fills in the ending."

"Oh? Let me think about it." Putting the things on the table, Qing Gongfeng sat by the window, and it was raining outside.

"But the sun, it is both the setting sun and the rising sun every moment. When it goes out and goes down the mountain to collect all the desolate remaining light, it is exactly when it is burning on the other side and climbs to the top of the mountain to spread the fierce morning light. .

That day, I will also walk down the mountain quietly, holding on to my crutches. One day, in a certain valley, a happy child will inevitably run up, holding his toys.

Of course, that's not me.

But isn't that me? "

"How about it, Rina."

Qing Gongfeng turned around and asked.

"Very good, but..." Rina sighed.

"But?"

"Brother Feng writes so well, so what's the use of me trying so hard to come up with an article."

Rina was a little discouraged and only managed to eat two small pieces of watermelon in one bite.

"Idiot, I can't write such a good sentence." Qing Gongfeng touched Rina's little head with his big hand, "I'm just quoting other people's words."

"Um--is this cheating?"

There were two pieces of watermelon, one on each side, and Rina's mouth was bulging like a little hamster.

"How can the scholar's affairs be called cheating?"

"This is sophistry."

"No." Qing Gongfeng opened his mouth, indicating that he also wanted to eat.

"Brother Kaede will help Rina think about how to write it later, okay?"

Rina put a piece of watermelon to Qing Gongfeng's mouth. It seemed that he had to agree to eat the watermelon. If he didn't agree, the piece of watermelon would enter Rina's mouth.

"Okay, no way."

"What does it mean?"

Rina raised her face and asked.

"If it's just watermelon, no, but plus..." Qing Gongfeng's eyes fell on Rina's moist lips, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, just for a moment." Rina put her index finger against her lips, as if she was being cute, but in fact, the real purpose was the same.

"Then it's fine."

Qing Gongfeng said with a smile that they all know that if there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three.

"Brother Feng laughs so well..." Rina stepped back a little, "Why don't we forget it."

"That won't work. I'll leave now."

Qing Gongfeng laughed, leaned forward and kissed her.

It was a warm, watermelon-flavored kiss.

"...Isn't it just a moment?"

Rina blushed, gasped, and huddled in a small ball on the chair.

"That's right, just for a moment."

Wiping away the liquid that looked like watermelon juice from his mouth, Qing Gongfeng looked upright.

"Foul! It's too long!"

Rina protested, but was blocked by Watermelon.

It is getting late, and the moon is still not visible today.

"Rina, I also want to eat watermelon." Qing Gongfeng said.

"Then Brother Feng opens his mouth, ah -" Rina picked up the bamboo stick and handed it to Qing Gong Feng's mouth. She thought Qing Gong Feng wanted to feed him herself.

But as everyone knows, Qing Gongfeng wants more.

"Brother Feng?"

After holding it for a long time but not seeing Qing Gongfeng open his mouth, Rina was a little confused.

"Rina, I want to eat like this..."

Qing Gongfeng whispered softly.

"?!" Rina opened her eyes wide, her pretty face flushed with red. "Is Brother Feng a child? Hey..."

"Hey -" Qing Gongfeng said coquettishly, dissatisfied, "Can't you do that?"

Rina rolled her eyes at him as if she couldn't bear it, and she was very charming.

She took a bite of the bright red watermelon flesh, closed her eyes and leaned in.

This time the watermelon flavor is even stronger than last time.

The two fell into a sweet cloud made of watermelon.

?

The next day is Friday.

The rain has stopped, and the weather forecast says it will be cloudy and sunny today. I wonder if it will clear up in the afternoon.

"It's over, it's over, what should I do if I haven't finished writing?"

Early in the morning, Rina looked at the half-blank paper and began to worry.

"There's still another day today, don't worry Rina."

Qing Gongfeng was comforting at the side.

"Brother Feng promised to teach me last night..." Rina said quietly, remembering what happened last night.

"..."

Is it because the watermelon is not sweet or the jelly is not soft? Isn’t it a waste of time to write articles?

Well, Kiyomiya Kaede admits that he has been a little lazy these days. Apart from reading La Traviata at school, he has basically never touched the Minister's book "La Traviata" at home, especially when he is with Rina.

Qing Gongfeng began to reflect on his behavior.

This is not good, Qing Gongfeng, this is wrong.

Don't forget what your goal is, run towards it!

Wait, Qing Gongfeng thought for a long time and thought of something that happened when he was a child.

At that time, he might not be as tall as Rina is now, and Rina at that time was even smaller.

The young Qing Gongfeng held the little hand of young Rina and said sincerely and seriously: "Rina-chan, you must paint well. When you grow up, make money to support me."

"Well! I want to make money to support Brother Feng!" Xiao Rina, who had a babyish voice, held the paintbrush with a serious look on her face.

The screen freezes.

It turns out that this is my goal. As if Qing Gongfeng was waking up from a dream, he looked at Rina who was in distress with fiery eyes.

"Ah? What's wrong, Brother Feng?"

Rina covered her face with a white paper, as if she was aware of the danger.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just want to say that Rina must work hard."

Qing Gongfeng smiled eagerly.

"...should I say okay?"

Rina blinked her eyes, her cute look made Qing Gongfeng's appetite whet her appetite.

He wanted to eat jelly again.

"No, no, no, Brother Feng!" Sensing the change of emotion in Qinggong Feng's eyes, Rina placed her arms in an

She didn't want to change her underwear again.

"Can't you even think about it?"

"no!"

"OK then."

Qing Gongfeng's face was filled with regret.

Rina turned away, feeling a little unbearable, and turned back.

"S-if it's just a kiss..."

Qinggong Kaede immediately came forward, but was blocked by Rina, whose face, which was even more handsome than Kimura Takuya's, twisted into a crooked mouth.

"...Just for a moment."

Rina stretched out her index finger to remind Qing Gongfeng, and he nodded quickly.

Seeing this, Rina's blocking hand gradually lost strength, and they all closed their eyes again.

Rina's heart became softer and softer. It was not that she didn't want to do this, but the girl's reserve prevented her from taking the initiative.

?

The third art class.

Before the art teacher comes.

"Ishigami, I need you."

Qing Gongfeng patted Shi Shang on the shoulder and spoke sincerely.

"Qing Gong, we have something to talk about, but don't draw a sketch for me, okay?" Ishigami put down his phone and curled up on his seat with some fear, "Although I like the beautiful girl in Two-dimensional, she is not an image at all. If you don’t want them, why don’t you, sir, have a lot and go paint them for Yamazaki?”

"It makes sense." Qing Gongfeng's eyes fell on Yamazaki's head on the other side, but Yamazaki seemed to be sensing it and refused to raise his head.

"Could it be that this time I can only draw on Brother Cheng's mugshot?"

Qing Gongfeng was a little worried.

"...Qing Palace, Brother Cheng is already in heaven, let him go."

"Then I draw you?"

"...Brother Cheng, this scumbag, deserves to be nailed to the pillar of shame like this. Qing Gong, come on, I support you."

Ishigami was filled with indignation, as if he was fighting for the injustice of those girls.

"..."

The art teacher came in.

"Today we are sketching outdoors. Everyone takes the tools and goes to the atrium together. Please be quiet."

"it is good!"

"Great!" This is what Qing Gongfeng and Ishigami Shota said together.

The weather forecast said it would be cloudy and sunny, but I didn't expect it to turn sunny so quickly.

The clouds were still a little thick, but the sun had already poked its toes out of them.

It's a bit hot, but luckily, the cherry trees in the atrium are big enough, and a circle of ginkgo trees can also cast quite a bit of shade.

There were more than 30 people in the class sitting under the shade of the trees, and the art teacher sat on the bench after finishing his lecture.

The sun occasionally sets between the treetops, or shines on the girl's slender wrist, or on the white and shiny paper.

Qing Gongfeng looked at the cherry tree leaves above his head and felt inspiration pouring into his mind like spring water. He raised his pen and left heavy strokes on the white paper.

"Brother Feng is sketching?"

Rina next to her saw this scene and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, Rina, look at my painting of the tree trunk. Does it look similar in shape and spirit, and has a certain flavor?"

"...Well, how should I put it..."

Rina didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"I know, I know," Yamazaki interjected, and he saw something. "The Qing Palace is actually an abstract painting style. It looks like a tree trunk, but it actually has other connotations."

"Oh! I didn't expect Yamazaki that you have such in-depth research on art." Qing Gongfeng gave a thumbs up.

"Yes, yes, I can see it at a glance. Qing Gong, you are very accomplished in landscape painting, so don't waste time on character sketches in the future."

Yamazaki also gave a thumbs up in return.

"..." Qing Gongfeng's eyes twitched, "By the way, Yamazaki, your map of the Yan Kingdom is a bit short."

"Really? Qingmiya, what are you talking about?" Yamazaki looked away and looked at Ishigami.

"Yes, yes, yes, Qinggong, what are you talking about? Brothers can trick you, just listen to Yamazaki. From now on, when you paint landscapes, you may become a painting saint."

The art teacher heard the commotion here and came over.

She saw the tree trunk painted by Qing Gongfeng.

"Kiyomiya-san, this painting is...a volcano?"

"..."

"Teacher, don't you think this is similar to the trunk of the cherry tree in front of you?"

"......what?"

"..."

The weather is not very good today, probably.