poorer than

In the evening, the two of them went to Zhao Xiao to have a meal, and when they came back, they each took a shower and went back to their rooms to relax and have fun, because they were busy during the day and couldn't be bothered to play their own things at night.

Xia Xingcheng took out a few sheets of paper under Lu Wei's bookcase and planned to draw a picture. He just took a pen and a book on the paper and lay down on the bed with his knees bent and started to draw.

Just when he was thinking about drawing something, he glanced at Lu Wei who was leaning on the sofa by the window and reading a book out of the corner of his eye. He saw the man with his legs crossed, in an elegant and slightly lazy posture, holding a book in his left hand, turning pages in his right hand, fingers When turning the pages of the book, it seemed to be stirring something faintly, and swallowed subconsciously, this hand really looks good in everything.

His eyes fell on Lu Wei's face, maybe he had just washed his hair, all the hair in front of his forehead was pulled back, only a few unruly strands hung on his forehead, under the beating of the light, the gold-rimmed glasses glowed With a cold luster, the entire facial features under the glasses looked ascetic and alluring.

The hand holding the pen has an irresistible urge to draw h/manga.

If Lu Wei were the main character, it would definitely be the role of a teacher, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and wearing a white shirt uniform, who was pushed down on the podium by students after school, with a slightly open neckline, panicked eyes and red corners...

Hey hey hey.

The speed of writing was getting faster and faster, and the man gradually outlined by the pen on the paper really looked like the weak and helpless teacher in his mind whose clothes were being pulled by the students, with tear-filled eyes.

The student hooked the corner of the teacher's eyes with his index finger, showing a wicked smile, leaning forward slightly, leaving only a few centimeters of intimate distance between his lips and the teacher.

He drew a text box on the side:

——Student: Teacher Lu, look at your slightly open neckline, frightened eyes, and blushing corners of your eyes, how pretty you are.

——Teacher Lu's voice trembled: No, no, please...

——Student laughs: Teacher Lu, do you know that your current appearance is really attractive, and you are so beautiful and delicious, isn’t it you who are talking about?

He looked at the Wei Lu and his own face that he had drawn, and he didn't feel ashamed at all, but was super excited, and because he was too excited, he forgot that he was in Wei Lu's room now, and his laughter became more and more exaggerated.

Lu Wei raised his head from the book, he looked at Xia Xingcheng who was dancing with a paintbrush, what is this guy doing, smiling so happily?

I was a little curious about what I was doing so happily, so I put down the book at hand and walked to the bed. When he walked over, the guy didn't notice him. At first glance, he found that he was painting, and the guy lowered his head and smiled while paying no attention notice him coming.

When he saw the content of the drawing on the drawing paper, he half-closed his eyes and his expression was a little subtle. He pushed his glasses, put his hands behind his back and leaned slightly to Xia Xingcheng's side, seeing all the content on the drawing clearly. .

Just when he was about to speak out, his eyes fell on the lines of Xia Xingcheng's pen and outline of the portrait. The familiar lines made him frown slightly.

Something flashed through my mind and I didn't catch it in time, because Xia Xingcheng saw him.

"Hey hey..." Xia Xingcheng smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, and he almost didn't drool to express his greed at this time, but when he was trying to make himself happy, he suddenly saw Lu Wei standing beside him and suddenly Shocked and silly, he quickly pressed the drawing paper to his chest with panicked eyes: "Wei, brother Wei, when did you come here?!"

His brain froze in an instant, it was over, his innocent and cute appearance was gone like this?

He looked at Lu Wei with a stubborn and embarrassing smile on the verge of tears, and firmly held his drawing paper, thinking that he didn't see clearly, maybe he just came here?

Silently moved aside, trying to create a safe distance.

Panic panicked.

If Lu Wei finds out that the air-conditioned room may not be guaranteed tonight, maybe Lu Wei will say that his thoughts are not pure and he will not sleep on his own bed, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Blame him!

What are you thinking!What paper to draw on!What h/manga are you drawing?I really killed myself!

"Slightly open neckline, panicked eyes, blushing eyes?"

The corner of the bed was slightly sunken, Xia Xingcheng held the drawing paper and stared wide-eyed at Wei Lu hooked his glasses with his index finger and put them on one side, then sat on the edge of the bed and leaned forward towards him, his eyes that were not covered by glasses carried a smile that was not a smile , the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a bit of charming danger, the strong hormones rushing towards his face made him dumbfounded, and this line made him feel ashamed and scared inexplicably.

Damn, that's not the case, he is the student!

When I met Shang Lu Wei's eyes, I was a little timid but also a little irritated. I looked down and looked a little nervous.

The breath close at hand carries an ambiguous warmth.

Seeing the cute look that people wanted to see but didn't dare to see, Lu Wei was really tickled. He put one hand on Xia Xingcheng's side and lowered his voice: "Isn't this about you?"

"What, what?"

"Slightly open neckline, panicked eyes, crimson eyes, beautiful and delicious."

The man's deep, magnetic and sexy voice sounded like a subwoofer in his ears. He raised his head stupidly, feeling a little dazed looking at Captain Lu's affectionate and blurred eyes.

Plop, plop--

In addition to being quiet, he heard the sound of his heartbeat beating vigorously.

At the moment of distraction, Lu Wei took his painting away, and he was dumbfounded again.

I saw that Wei Lu had already stood up, holding his painting in his hand, folded it methodically and put it in his pocket, looked at him with his lips curled up and said:

"Student Xia, don't let the teacher see your drawing next time, or you will accept it once you see it."

Xia Xingcheng came to his senses immediately, and buried his face in the pillow without tears after watching the painting being taken away by Lu Wei:

"what……"

His famous name!

It's okay to be destroyed like this!

What about Mr. Xia, what he said was just like what he drew, but the location seemed... different.

Thinking about it, I feel that this painting is not appropriate in Lu Wei's hand, and looked up angrily at Lu Wei stretching out his hand:

"give me back!"

Lu Wei picked up his glasses and put them on slowly. Seeing Xia Xingcheng's furry appearance, he lowered his head and smiled:

"Why, do you want to hook off my glasses yourself?"

Xia Xingcheng silently retracted the outstretched hand, hugged the pillow and blinked at Wei Lu apologetically, "Didn't I do it on purpose~"

"Don't act like a baby." Lu Wei looked at him seriously: "Can this kind of painting be drawn casually?"

Xia Xingcheng pursed his mouth and didn't dare to speak any more. He really didn't seem to respect Lu Wei very much. He bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

"Do you dare to draw next time?"

"I dare not." Xia Xingcheng said honestly.

Then he watched Wei Lu walk out of the house and didn't know what he was going to do. He stretched his neck curiously to see where Wei Wei was going, but when Wei Wei turned around and startled him, he retracted his neck immediately, very cowardly.

Lu Wei looked at him, and said lightly after a while: "The painting is pretty good."

After speaking, he walked to the bathroom.

Xia Xingcheng was stunned, huh?

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Swimming trainees in the swimming pool are doing daily training, and the sound of water splashes echoes in the huge swimming pool.

"Jiang Chengyun, Xia Xingche is looking for you."

Jiang Chengyun stood up from the water, took off his swimming glasses and stroked his wet hair on his forehead. Hearing what his teammates said, he turned his head to the outside of the swimming pool. He saw a tall boy in a white shirt and black pants walking into the swimming pool. Exquisite but extremely indifferent, exuding an aura that cannot be approached.

Although Xia Xingcheng and Xia Xingcheng are twin brothers, their personalities are worlds apart, and their bodies and appearances are also completely different. Xia Xingche is like his father, tall and extremely cold, unhuman.

He only cares about Xia Xingcheng, and he has a bad face to everyone.

After talking to his teammates, he went ashore, pulled a towel beside him, wiped his body and walked towards Xia Xingche.

"What do you want from me again?" Jiang Chengyun walked up to Xia Xingche and said straight to the point: "If he deletes you from WeChat, I can't help it, and I can't help you if he blocks you from the phone, let alone if you want to see him." Might tell you where he lives."

Xia Xingche was not impatient with Jiang Chengyun's attitude, he held a black gift bag in his hand and handed it to someone: "Help me to Chengcheng."

Jiang Chengyun snorted: "If you want to send yourself off, you always look for me. Chengcheng knows that I have contact with you, and I am annoyed to death."

"I can't find him, and he ignores me."

Xia Xingche frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes, he seemed a little disappointed.

Jiang Chengyun's eyes fell on Xia Xingche's handsome face. Is this cold guy feeling wronged?

"You knew Chengcheng liked painting so much and yet you burned down his studio. Is this what you do?" Thinking of this, he felt angry.

The emotions in Xia Xingche's eyes were extremely complicated: "You don't understand."

Jiang Chengyun turned his face away and sneered, his eyes were full of coldness: "Yes, I don't understand, I don't understand why you hurt him, you didn't feel guilty during the two months he couldn't see, did you? Don't you feel guilty, you are really a good brother."

Xia Xingche pursed his lips, the expression on his face made it hard to see what emotion it was.

"I didn't do it on purpose." The hands beside her were slightly clenched.

Jiang Chengyun didn't want to say another word to him, and took the bag in Xia Xingche's hand: "You say that every time, but you hurt him every time. Is it so difficult to express it correctly?"

After saying that, he turned to leave.

"I want him to forgive me."

Jiang Chengyun paused, and said after a while: "I don't think Chengcheng will ever forgive you in this life."

"I will personally apologize to him." After Xia Xingche finished speaking, he turned around and left the swimming pool.

Jiang Chengyun looked at Xia Xingche's leaving back and threw the towel on his shoulders to the ground and cursed. He had been aggrieved by his father's warning not to help Xia Xingcheng for a long time. Now Xia Xingche Come to block him again.

What a fuck!

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Wei Lu: I suspect we are driving, but the reader has no evidence.

Chengcheng: Uh huh~

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It was another day when the horse was not lost by accident, and the rabbit was also thinking about when it would be lost, hehehe.

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