seven days without love

She slept too late last night and woke up early in the morning. Although Xu Xiaoxiao has two extra panda eyes, she is not sleepy at all and is in good spirits.Today is the weekend, and it can be regarded as a small holiday.There are only two compassionate classes in the afternoon on Saturday, Sunday and Monday. In the remaining days, there are many classes. There are many full classes, and there are more six classes, but few four classes.

Xu Xiaoxiao came to Yuan Baopei's dormitory again. Yuan Baopei's roommate Wang Yuxin was not there. Although she said she had been here last time, she was too excited at the time, so she took a cursory look and didn't remember anything.

Yuan Baopei probably likes to read books, there are many bookshelves, all types.The two happily held a book and flipped through it casually.

"Do you like drawing?" Xu Xiaoxiao pointed to the drawing board aside.

"Well, when I'm free, I like to draw a little."

"Let me take a look at your masterpiece." Xu Xiaoxiao smiled maliciously.

Yuan Baopei didn't raise his head, and said while reading: "You know? My painting level has reached the level of Picasso, and most people can't understand it."

Xu Xiaoxiao said to him: "Really? I only found that your face is a little thicker than before."

Open the album, what is this, a mess of graffiti.I'm sorry, Xu Xiaoxiao dislikes the face, he can't understand such a masterpiece.No one can understand it, okay!

"Baby Yuan, shall I draw a sketch for you?" Xu Xiaoxiao picked up the brush and began to draw without giving anyone a chance to refuse.

Yuan Baopei looked at Xu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting across from her, lowered her head and drew seriously, the corners of her eyes were a little softer.From time to time, his eyes moved from the book to Xu Xiaoxiao's slightly long and hanging hair. The sun poured in from the window and fell on Xu Xiaoxiao's hair.It feels very refreshing, it is soft and sticks to the forehead, and there is an urge to touch it to see if it is as silky as satin.

A few minutes later, a hand appeared in front of Yuan Baopei's eyes, and then that hand dishonestly touched Yuan Baopei's chin, and then lifted it up in a rascally way, just like molesting a little girl.

Looking at Xu Xiaoxiao who was smiling happily, Yuan Baopei seemed to be in a good mood, and asked lightly, "Did you finish the painting?"

"En." Xu Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Can I have a look?" Yuan Baopei asked.

"No." Xu Xiaoxiao shook her head.

"...Okay, then I'll continue reading." Yuan Baopei compromised, and continued to read with his head down, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which no one saw.

"No!" Xu Xiaoxiao glanced at him dissatisfied, "Baby Yuan, you give up too easily."

Yuan Baopei put down the book and said with a smile: "Then what do you want?"

Xu Xiaoxiao chuckled: "It's very simple, you beg me?"

"You," Yuan Baopei tapped Xu Xiaoxiao lightly, and the pampering and indulgence in his eyes were clear at a glance.

"Please...is that okay?"

Xu Xiaoxiao blushed, avoiding the hot eyes of the other party, took out the hidden drawing board from behind, and said to Yuan Baopei: "You are too unprincipled, but because you want to see it so much, I will worship you gone."

Yuan Baopei silently looked at his so-called "sketch" in front of him, and realized for the first time that he actually looked like this.The head in the painting is a bit big, the hair is a bit long enough to cover the ears, and it is divided into two from the middle.The eyes are like two blackberries, with a little blank space in the middle, which is the twinkling light in the eyes.There are a few freckles on both cheeks, especially a "huge" mole on the left chin.

"Well, can I keep silent?" Yuan Baopei asked.

"I draw so well, do you have any comments?" Xu Xiaoxiao walked up to Yuan Baopei, put the drawing board next to him, looked at the people and then at the painting, chattering incessantly: "Look, they look so similar. Same hair."

"Is my hair that long?"

"It will grow in the future."

"I don't have such big freckles on my face, do I?"

"I'm very observant."

"my eyes……"

"Your...eyes...why...why...?" Xu Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes and said in a bad tone.

"..."

"Ok?"

"My eyes, you draw very... well."

"Is it forced?"

"No."

"Have you violated your will?"

"No."

"It's almost there."

Xu Xiaoxiao was finally satisfied now, and squeezed to Yuan Baopei's side in a good mood, picked up the brush and drew on the paper again.Tired of drawing, he tilted his head and stared at Yuan Baopei's side face seriously reading a book.

Under the long and dense eyelashes, there is a pair of quiet and elegant eyes, like a ray of sunshine in autumn, with just the right temperature and a touch of lonely sadness.

Xu Xiaoxiao stared at Yuan Baopei for a long time without knowing it, and when Yuan Baopei looked at him, she immediately turned her face away in a panic.

Sensing that Yuan Baopei's gaze had not moved away, Xu Xiaoxiao finally lost her composure, put her fist on Yuan Baopei's waist and gave it a light hammer, "Look what I'm doing?"

"Are you allowed to see me, but not you?" Yuan Baopei asked back.

"Who... whoever looks at you, stop being narcissistic."

"Well, I admit that I was peeking at you."

Yuan Baopei feels that love is a desire to be more intimate in intimacy, and it is a manifestation of a strong possessive desire.

Xu Xiaoxiao==: "Don't take it for granted, it's so indecent, okay?"

"Why, I can't see my people?"

"Oh, I can't talk anymore today..."

Leaving from Yuan Baopei, Xu Xiaoxiao did not return to the dormitory immediately.

There were a few missed calls on the phone, Xu Xiaoxiao called back.

"Hey, brother, what's the matter?"

"Can't I call you if I have nothing to do? Poor me, I've been waiting for Haohao's call, but no one answered after calling so many times. Doesn't the little one have a new love?"

"..."

"That's it, wait, I'll be back in five days, and then I'll have to personally catch that bad guy who robbed the baby..."

"No, what nonsense."

"Really?"

"Well, really."

"Well, it's what the baby said, and I believe it."

After hanging up the phone, the young man on the other end looked dull, "Why are you lying?"

He was still holding a photo in his hand, which showed two boys. If you look carefully, the smiling boy in the photo is exactly the same as the person holding the photo. The other boy, who is amazingly beautiful, turned out to be Yuan Baopei.