Milky Little Tyrannosaurus

Chen Zhen, the leader of the school next door, don't look at him like a thin fried dough stick, he is ruthless when fighting.

Xia Bai, the big brother, brought the gang of younger brothers under his command to deal with them a lot.

He saw with his own eyes that Chen Zhen threw a 200-jin hunk over his shoulder onto the curb.

Tsk tsk tsk, I couldn't look straight at the scene for a while.

The north wind was already blowing in Tangcheng at the end of October, Xia Bai was forced by Ren Jingyan to put on a down vest before going out, and looking at Chen Zhen, he really was an idiot.

It's a cold day, with black short sleeves on the upper body, jeans on the lower body, and a pair of dirty high-top canvas shoes with badly tied shoelaces.

The only red plaid shirt that could keep him warm made him put it on his shoulders to play cool.

Xia Bai squinted his eyes and twisted his mouth, "Cut", did he think he was cool?What an idiot.

The big boy opposite had a panoramic view of Xia Bai, a 1.7-meter-two dwarf.

Ruffian smiled, took out his hand from his trouser pocket, and touched Xia Bai's messy hair.

He didn't mind Xia Bai's insult to him at all, "I just want to fight you when I see you? Is the green hair dye back?"

Before he could touch Xia Bai's hair, the nimble little man had already stepped back two steps.

He raised his eyelids and stared at him impatiently, "Is this father familiar with you? What else can I talk about if I don't fight? It has nothing to do with you!"

After speaking, he immediately withdrew to enter the school gate, and would be stingy with Chen Zhen if he rolled his eyes.

But just two steps away, he heard someone calling his name behind him, it was Wu Ren.

Chen Zhen, who was being left alone by Xia Bai, couldn't help snorting when he saw his pace quicken, and then walked away with his hands in his pockets.

Xia Bai slowed down and walked for 5 minutes. Wu Ren, who could run out of breath even after running 400 meters, finally caught up with him, and put his shoulder on the shoulder of his deskmate while panting.

"You, you didn't hear, I called you, still, still walking so fast."

"I heard you." Xia Bai said calmly.

"You still walk so fast when you hear that? What's wrong with you, my good friend at the same table, Brother Bai?"

At the beginning of the film, Xia Bai saw Wu Ren's short hair was blown out by the wind, so he answered him in a good mood.

"Exercise your lung capacity, Wuren, you are really too weak."

Wu Ren: "???"

Even a male would not like to hear others say that he is weak, so Wu Ren immediately straightened his back and raised his arms to prove himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a real man!"

The two at the same table came into the classroom and went to the school's art studio together after morning reading to start a new day's daily life of art students.

Xia Bai is a sophomore in high school this year. He is a liberal arts and art student. His grades are considered average in the class. He studies art half as a hobby and half for the college entrance examination.

What I have to say is that his talent is extremely high, coupled with his solid foundation, his art grades will save him a lot of effort on the way to the college entrance examination.

Wu Ren is different, he is a veritable academic master, all subjects are top-notch.

His mother is a very famous painting master, so she asked her son to also learn painting, it doesn't matter what school he takes.

It's a pity that Wu Ren didn't inherit any artistic cells from his mother, and his paintings were abstract. At one time, they were persuaded by the professional teacher who taught them to change their majors, but Wu Ren's mother refused in the end.

The art studio is very large, accommodating half of the art students in the second grade of high school. These people are divided into three groups, and two art teachers lead a group of students each.

The entire teaching building is concave, and Xia Bai's classroom is just opposite to the studio. There is a sense of sight that "you live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River".

Because of the National Joint Examination for Art Students in December, Xia Bai and the others had already devoted all their study time to art study. Except for the morning reading in the morning, they had to stay in the studio to practice.

Xia Bai and his class teacher, Mr. Wu An, is very responsible. Every night for self-study, he would come to the studio from "Yangtze Head" to check whether his students are serious about painting.

This morning, the art teacher arranged for them a still life sketch. The easel was short and short, and the quarto paper was glued to the drawing board with paper tape. A group of thirty people was divided into four rows, 2B and 4B charcoal pens came on stage , A sketch can kill a whole morning.

The drawing board is a good thing. Once it is placed on the easel, it can block the eyes of the teacher sitting on the side, and the students sitting on the small horse can draw while taking a short errand.

Xia Bai and Wu Ren's easels were next to each other, and the two of them started to be lazy after composing the picture.

Wu Ren tilted his head while sharpening his pen, chatting with Xia Bai.

"Your father and your stepmother really have no conscience, no matter how bad the relationship is, they are closer than that Ren Jingyan, an outsider.

You don't know him well, living in his house so suddenly, can he take care of you sincerely? "

Xia Bai's hand on the drawing board paused, freeing his mind to think about Wu Ren's question.

My head started to play backwards like a movie.

"Tch, wearing a suit that looks like a dog every day, and wearing perfume, is simply a pretender..."

"Hush!" Wu Ren covered Xia Bai's mouth with his charcoal fingers, "You should keep your voice down!"

Xia Bai pursed his lips, stretched his neck and peeked at their teacher, it was fine, he was still looking at his phone.

Withdrawing his body and lowering the volume, he would get a little excited whenever he mentioned Ren Jingyan.

"Although the perfume smells good, I think he's just pretending.

He manages the east and the west every day, and he is very clean. He will take care of me throwing clothes in my room, what a fool! "

Wu Ren gasped when he heard this, the sharp charcoal pencil in his hand was still being chipped.

"My lord is like this, my mother also cares about me a lot..." Wu Ren couldn't help but shut up at this point.

Damn, okay, what the hell is he talking about?Glancing at Xia Bai, fortunately there was nothing strange on his face.

Xia Bai was immersed in criticizing Ren Jingyan, and then reflected that that guy was actually very kind to him.

As soon as he moved to the villa, Ren Jingyan gave up his master bedroom on the second floor to Xia Bai. The master bedroom is well lit and has a large space. Ren Jingyan said at the time that he wanted to give Xia Bai the best living and learning environment.

He would wake Xia Bai up every day, even though Xia Bai got up very angry, that guy never complained enough.

He also supervised his homework, Xia Bai was secretly surprised by his patience, but on the surface he still pretended to hate Ren Jingyan and stared at him like a prisoner.

But once Ren Jingyan got up and left, he would feel lost again.

But in fact, Ren Jingyan just went to serve him a drink, a cup of hot milk every night before going to bed.

Not only that, but Ren Jingyan has a really good temper. Last week Xia Bai accidentally spilled water on the laptop that Ren Jingyan used for work, and he didn't blame Xia Bai for saying no. He even asked Xia Bai if it was hot .

Compared with Ren Jingyan's house, which only makes Xia Bai's heart hurt, there is a world of difference.

There is no biological father who always dislikes him, and a stepmother who always speaks ill of him in secret, but Yunma who cooks in different ways and cares about him like his own mother.

Most importantly, there is Ren Jingyan who treats Xia Bai meticulously.

In fact, he was very happy, and he almost set off two firecrackers to celebrate his escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

Before school was over in the morning, Xia Bai had finished drawing all the details, leaning against the wall of the studio to appreciate his work, while Wu Ren next to him was still trying to add the tone.

Noticing the pity Xia Bai was looking at him, he put down his pen with downcast eyes.

Xia Bai put one hand on Wu Ren's shoulder, "Don't worry, I won't let you drink Northwest Wind if I have a mouthful of corn bread."

Wu Ren, whose eyes were glistening, was on the verge of tears, and nodded at Xia Bai, "Brother Bai, I believe you!"

It's a pity that Xia Bai, the eldest brother, is so out of tune, and he failed the trust of Wu Ren's younger brother after school in the afternoon.

Xia Bai agreed to treat guests to Mala Tang after school, but Xia Bai ran away when he saw the strong wind blowing outside.

Furious, Wu Ren got on the little electric donkey of the sports student in the next class, and went home to do his homework.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ren Jingyan returned to the villa from the company, and Yunma, who was cooking in the kitchen, told him that Xia Bai hadn't come home yet.

Mr. Ren rubbed his forehead, took the car keys and went out to find the child.

Xia Bai's mobile phone was locked by him, Ren Jingyan called Xia Bai's class teacher, but there was no one knowing where Xia Bai had gone.

Ren Jingyan sat in the car and turned on the heater. It's so cold, where can Xia Bai go surfing?

Based on how much Xia Bai hates his family, most likely he won't go back. Could it be that he went to an Internet cafe?

Ren Jingyan smoked a cigarette and drove. After wandering around for a while, he decided to go to Xia Hong's house. There are so many Internet cafes, where can he find them.

The car drove to the entrance of Xia Hong's villa, the gate was closed tightly, and there were no lights inside the villa, Ren Jingyan reversed the car and drove out, feeling more and more anxious.

The cold north wind blew endlessly, it was already dark, Xia Bai's precious and picky stomach, he should be hungry if he didn't go home for dinner.

Calling Mother Yun at home, Xia Bai hadn't returned yet, and was about to turn off the phone when an unfamiliar number called.

Ren Jingyan's eyes lit up, let alone someone calling him from a child's phone, and immediately connected.

"Hi, painless sperm donation hotline, here..."

The innocent cell phone was thrown to the co-pilot, and the rational man began to think wildly.

Xia Bai's eyes were always sparkling, exuding the vigor and vigor only at their age.

No matter how you say it, you can be considered a young man with no bad habits, healthy heart, liver and lungs, and an attractive appearance. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, don't be...

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous he became, Ren Jingyan's brows gradually darkened, he slapped the steering wheel with his palm, and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Little bunny."

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