What should I do if I wear it in a gal?

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……

After dinner the next day, Luo Xiang went to the studio.

The teachers and classmates are very kind, but as she expected, her foundation is too weak to adapt to hand-painting.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Luo Xiang still hadn't come out of the studio.

She still sits at the easel and paints alone.

The teacher cleaned up the easels of other students, and then called her: "Student Luo Xiang, it's already late, you should go back today."

Only then did Luo Xiang come back to her senses, a little downcast.

She walked out of the studio and onto the road.

My mind is full of the sketch I just made, and I feel dissatisfied no matter how I think about it.

At this time, the night wind blew past, bringing with it a slight chill.

Luo Xiang couldn't help embracing her hands, casting a long shadow under the street lamp.

She shuddered and regained her senses.

Speaking of which...is this street so deserted after ten o'clock?

It seems... a little scary.

Just as she was thinking this, someone stopped her.

Huh?

I saw an unscrupulous young man with yellow hair looking at him wretchedly.

"Little sister," Huang Mao said with a smile, "walking alone on the street so late?"

Luo Xiang froze.

"Brother, come and protect you~ Where is your home?" He approached Luo Xiang.

"I..." Luo Xiang felt very nervous and at a loss.

She wanted to force herself to calm down and think about what she could fight back...

However, Huang Mao didn't give her a chance to think, and stretched out his hand directly, trying to grab her.

Luo Xiang subconsciously closed her eyes.

Can anyone stop it...!

She couldn't help but see Qiuming's face in her mind, remembering that he said "I want to be someone she can rely on"...

It's too late to say.

"Ah!" Huang Mao yelled, "What are you doing?"

Not feeling the expected touch, Luo Xiang opened his eyes.

She looked over.

I saw a hand firmly grasping Huang Mao's wrist.

She looked up.

Is it really autumn——

"Yuya..."

Luo Xiang was dumbfounded.

The teenager was wearing a blue sportswear, and his hands were getting harder, showing his veins.

"What are you doing?!" Huang Mao was furious.

"What else can I do," Yuya said, with a cold tone, "She doesn't need your protection, because I'm by my side."

"you……!"

The two couldn't stand still.

Luo Xiang hurried forward: "Sir, thank you for your kindness. But I am not walking alone on the road."

Huang Mao looked at Luo Xiang, then at Yu Ye who was grabbing his wrist fiercely, and thought about the possibility of one hit two.

In the end he persuaded: "Okay, I admit defeat, you let go."

Yu also let go of his hand.

It wasn't until Huang Mao left without seeing anyone that Luo Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, she felt her feet go limp, unable to support herself.

"Hey!" Yu also supported her.

Luo Xiang sneered: "I'm sorry..."

……

Luo Xiang followed Yu Ye to a nearby convenience store.

Yu also picked out a cup of hot milk tea and handed it to Luo Xiang: "Here, I invite you."

"Thank you..." Luo Xiang stretched out her hand and brought the milk tea.

The sweet milk tea passed through her throat, warming her body.

Speaking of which, I haven't gotten along with Yuya like this for a long time...

"What's the matter with you, walking alone on the road at night?" Yu also took a bottle of soda, and his tone was a little aggressive.

"I'm teaching in the studio. By the way, don't you also walk alone on the road at night?"

"I'm different, I'm a boy... Wait, you said you are taking classes in a studio, are you going to be an art student?"

"En." Luo Xiang sniffed.

Yu also let out a breath of white air: "That's it."

Looking at Yu Ye who seemed to have no change, Luo Xiang was suddenly curious about what kind of life he lived after she stopped taking care of Yu Ye.

So she asked, "How was your life after that?"

"After what?"

"Well... when I don't make lunch for you anymore, when I don't take care of you anymore..."

"What else?" Yuya took a sip of soda and sighed "Puff", "Isn't that the case?"

"..."

What is this.

Luo Xiang was speechless.

"I blamed you at the beginning," he lowered his head, his expression unrecognizable, "but after calming down, I realized that I'm not young anymore, and I can't live by you all the time."

"Hey..." Luo Xiang exclaimed, "I didn't expect that you would wake up and say these words one day."

"What?" Yuya was a little annoyed, "I'm not that stupid. Otherwise, how could I get into No. [-] Middle School."

Say yes.

The two looked at the black night, speechless.

After a long time, Yu also recalled what Qiumen said to him downstairs at home.

"Are you worried that I will be hurt by her, or are you worried--

"She was taken away by me?"

"..."

Thinking of this, Yu couldn't help but darken his eyes.

……

The lights of the convenience store reflected the two of them in the dark.

He played with the soda bottle in his hand, and muttered in a low voice, "I used to... I'm sorry."

"……Um?"

"At that time, I felt that you were as heartless and irresponsible as the parents who abandoned me, but in fact, I just dare not admit it...