Do you have a boyfriend

The business of the flower shop is getting better and better, and when Song Chuman went to the shop one time, someone took a photo with Lu Zhao.

The two of them only showed half of their profile faces, and it could be seen that they were very good-looking. The photos were spread on the Internet, and they became popular for a while for no reason.

Lu Zhao is more concerned about the store's business, and proposes to open another branch.

But Song Chuman didn't want to open it. He felt that one store was enough. He had some other money on hand for financial management, and he also had a little share of Lu Zhao Company, so he didn't have to worry about money.

Recently, however, he has had other thoughts.

He followed Lu Zhao to the company like this every day, basically doing nothing, and Lu Zhao couldn't take care of him when he was busy, so he was very boring.

So Song Chuman thought, to learn something.

His grades have been mediocre since he was a child, and he has never looked for a job because of his personality and illness, and he has never cultivated any hobbies.

Song Chuman thought for two days, and told Lu Zhao that he wanted to learn painting and piano.

Lu Zhao nodded immediately: "Okay."

With Lu Zhao's support, Song Chuman was overjoyed: "Is there a painting class nearby? I have seen a piano store, but I don't know if it accepts my age..."

Realizing his real thoughts, Lu Zhao frowned slightly: "Do you want to go to the store to learn?"

Song Chuman was at a loss: "Yes."

He didn't know these things before, so he should usually learn from the teacher in the store, right?

"Why don't you enroll in an online class?" Lu Zhao searched for some advertisements and showed them to Song Chuman, "There are many types that can be learned, and the time is relatively free, which is more suitable for adults."

He is just as a hobby and does not need too professional courses.

Song Chuman looked at it and felt a little moved.

When I went to the store, there would definitely be many other students present in the class. Song Chuman felt that he was stupid and slow to learn, and he would feel uncomfortable when he was surrounded by people.

Online learning, he can follow the drawing at home after preparing the materials.

Lu Zhao said again: "If you want to learn the piano, I can teach you too."

"You can play the piano!" Song Chuman rolled over and hugged him, his eyes sparkling, "You never told me."

"I learned it for a while before," Lu Zhao said. "It's not very good, but it's no problem to teach you."

Lu Zhao was extremely fast, and ordered a piano to be delivered home the next day, preparing to teach Song Chuman in his spare time.

As for painting, Song Chuman picked it up and signed up for a q-version interest class.

On the pillow that Lu Zhao gave him before, there were two q-version villains, they looked very cute, if he could learn it, he could draw it by himself in the future.

Song Chuman bought the tools and began to follow the course.

After a few classes, Song Chuman found that he still seemed to have a bit of talent, and he also liked to draw.

He was very excited and gradually became addicted.

The class I applied for only had four classes a week. Song Chuman felt that there were too few, so he went to find some other classes or live broadcasts of painting. In addition to the Q version, he also tried to learn other styles by himself.

After coming and going, Lu Zhao was left out in the cold.

One day when Song Chuman was having dinner at night, he was holding his tablet and watching videos, eating absent-mindedly.

Lu Zhao reminded him several times, and finally confiscated his tablet altogether: "Let's watch after eating."

Song Chuman knew he was wrong, so he hurried to eat.

After eating, go to the sofa and continue watching the video.

He had one class tonight, and Lu Zhao accompanied him to finish the class and watched him do his homework seriously.

While painting, Song Chuman asked Lu Zhao, "Is the painting here so beautiful?"

"Looks good," Lu Zhao said without hesitation, tilting his head and kissing Song Chuman, "Baby is the best."

Song Chuman is still a novice, and some of the proportions seem uncoordinated, but his demeanor is well drawn. Lu Zhao stared at the gradually formed villain for a while and asked, "This...is me drawn?"

It's not that he is narcissistic. The clothes on this villain are very similar to his pajamas, and his expression is also somewhat similar.

Song Chuman nodded embarrassedly: "I'll draw a better one for you later."

Lu Zhao took a closer look, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it: "Can you send me a separate copy?"

"Okay," Song Chuman buried his head and continued, "Wait a minute, I haven't finished drawing yet."

In the end, the q version of the villain was saved in Lu Zhao's mobile phone, and the two finally went back to their room to sleep.

Lu Zhao had obvious intentions, embraced Song Chuman and kissed him, and when he was about to go further, Song Chuman pushed him away suddenly: "Oh no..."

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhao was forced to stop and pulled up the quilt.

Song Chuman hastily turned out the tablet: "Why did I forget, there is a live broadcast of teacher x's painting tonight..."

Lu Zhao: "..."

Song Chuman didn't notice Lu Zhao's expression, and was still annoyed to himself: "It's been half an hour already, look at my memory..."

"Didn't you record the screen?" Lu Zhao wrote down the teacher X with a stinky face.

Song Chuman shook his head: "No."

As expected, the live broadcast had already started. Song Chuman got dressed and sat on the bedside to listen carefully.

At this point, Lu Zhao had no choice but to watch with him again.

Mr. X is a male, only his hands were exposed in the live broadcast, and he explained while drawing. Song Chuman also said to Lu Zhao: "He is very good, and he is basically self-taught. I have watched all the videos he posted... "

As Song Chuman was talking, he noticed that the air pressure around him continued to drop. He turned his head to see Lu Zhao's expression was not hesitant, and he was looking at the person on the screen coldly.

He endured it: "How long will it be over? It's already very late."

"It's not long since the beginning." Song Chuman glanced at the time, he knew that Lu Zhao was definitely jealous again, so he kissed him flatteringly, "I'll accompany you when I finish watching, if you're sleepy, you can sleep first. "

sleep first?He was still suffocating.

The sound of the live broadcast was still coming out, Lu Zhao suddenly said: "Save it for tomorrow."

"Huh? But..."

Song Chuman wanted to explain that he would not be able to watch it tomorrow, so Lu Zhao took the tablet from his hand, clicked on the screen recording function, and threw it aside.

"Hey..." Song Chuman couldn't stop it, "There is at least an hour left, can we record it?"

Lu Zhao has never tried it, so he said honestly, "I don't know."

His tone was cold, Song Chuman took the initiative to lean over: "Are you angry? I just don't want to miss it..."

Lu Zhao unbuttoned Song Chuman's pajamas again, lowered his head and kissed gently: "I don't want to miss it either."

"You've been so busy these days," Lu Zhao leaned over, "I miss you very much."

Song Chuman hummed and said, "Didn't it just be yesterday..."

"You still mentioned yesterday?"

Speaking of yesterday, Lu Zhao was also angry. Yesterday, Song Chuman returned to his room very late, and he cried sleepy after only doing it once. Lu Zhao felt sorry for him, so let it go.

As a result, I want to watch the live broadcast of Teacher X again today, and will there be Teacher C and Teacher B again tomorrow...

Song Chuman was quite obedient and didn't resist, but he was still thinking about painting, and muttered softly: "I just like painting..."

"Like so much that you don't sleep?" Lu Zhao bit his shoulder, "Besides, it's just a hobby, don't make yourself too tired."

When Lu Zhao was finally satisfied, Song Chuman lay on top of him: "Is the recording finished? I want to see it."

At this moment, Lu Zhao stopped thinking about it, and reached for the tablet. Song Chuman took it over and saw that the live broadcast was over, and the part he didn't see was already lying in the photo album.

Now Song Chuman was also satisfied, he turned off the tablet with confidence, and prepared to take it out to look at it when it was empty tomorrow.

Lu Zhao hugged him to take a bath: "From now on, you are not allowed to do this at night."

Song Chuman pouted: "Why?"

"Isn't there enough time in the day?" After the water temperature was adjusted, Lu Zhao helped Song Chuman touch the shower gel.

Song Chu was full of strength, hooked Lu Zhao's neck and hung on him, and said dissatisfiedly: "You are only allowed to mess with me, and I am not allowed to do anything else, what is this?"

Lu Zhao stopped and looked at him silently.

The two had been together for a long time, Song Chuman sometimes said very bold words, but he was still quiet in front of others, only when he was alone with Lu Zhao.

Lu Zhao pointed at the bubble and said slowly, "Then tell me, how did I mess with you?"

Song Chuman blushed and stared at him: "Pervert..."

"Is that so?" Lu Zhao said softly, holding Song Chuman in his arms to adjust his posture, and did it again in the bathroom.

On the way, he also asked Song Chuman to draw what the two of them were doing now, which made him satisfied, and he could no longer care about Song Chuman in the future.

Song Chu was so angry that he bit a tooth mark on Lu Zhao's neck, but he didn't refuse his proposal.