Who says I'm not good at work?

What was that like?Probably because a beautiful toy was snatched away, I felt both uneasy and flustered.

On weekdays, the toy is held in Shi Can's hands, and he never thought about what would happen if he lost it one day.

Even if he wanted to distance himself, it was Shi Can's active choice in the final analysis, and there was still a way out.

No, Qin Zexi is not a toy.

The situation is exactly the opposite, Shi Chan is.

That feeling is the loneliness after losing the love of the master, and the sadness after the other party looks away.

Qin Zexi, who is holding a paintbrush, should focus on Shi Can, and his brush can only describe the person in his eyes.

"You are the exclusive model I want most."

Qin Zexi had said this to Shi Can more than once.

Shi Can didn't agree at the moment, and didn't even give any response.

But who would have thought that Shi Can's subconscious mind would acquiesce.

I don't know when it started, this kind of possessiveness has changed from a one-way lane to a two-way bond.

The one who was the first to deviate from the track threw the feeling of "abandonment" on the other person's heart.

"Why are you still standing here?" The girl who came back from the bathroom smiled at Shi Can, then fully opened the half-open door, and walked in first, "Sit inside and wait."

There was a conversation at the door, and several people in the room subconsciously looked over.

There is never a shortage of top talents in the Academy of Fine Arts, with good looks, good temperament, and those who can dress up, everything.

It stands to reason that the people in it should no longer cause waves in their hearts because of their appearance.

But when they saw Shi Can, they still whispered a little, as if they had to praise a few words, otherwise they would be sorry for this ingenious and exquisite face.

Qin Zexi, who was originally concentrating, was interrupted by the noise. He frowned and looked at the door, with a little impatience bursting out of his eyes.

When he saw that it was Shi Can, his expression suddenly changed, "You're here, come in quickly.

Right away. "

For a moment, Shi Can wanted to turn around and leave.

But the emotions dissipated extremely quickly, and the impulse was wiped away in a flash.

He walked into the classroom and sat down quietly in the corner.

The girl just brought Shi Can a glass of water and said at the same time, "Thanks to Assistant Qin today, otherwise our project would have to open the skylight."

Changing the angle, Shi Can could see more clearly.

The model sitting in front of Qin Zexi was none other than Lan Li's newcomer, Tian Song.

Based on the exploitative virtues of capitalists, Lan Li made Qin Zexi a part-time assistant of Tian Song.

Qin Zexi had millions of people who were unwilling, but he signed the contract and sold himself, so he had no choice but to obey.

Qin Zexi had Tian Song's basic information in his hand, which Shi Can had seen by chance.

Although the two had never met, Shi Can recognized him at a glance.

Tian Song is in his early twenties, a student at an acting academy, good-looking, well-proportioned, good at everything except inexperienced.

Shi Can has recently reduced a lot of jobs, and Tian Song fell on several of them who did not have high requirements for the quality of models.

It was the work that Qin Zexi was in charge of, so it was a happy time for everyone to change it, and the handover was saved.

Today's "job" is a collaboration between photography students and off-campus studios. The main content is to shoot the process of body painting, emphasizing the processing of color by lens language.

The work schedule starts at ten o'clock and ends at twelve o'clock.

Lan Li asked Qin Zexi to take more care of him, and asked him to show up as much as possible, so that Tian Song would not be nervous.

But the timing was not coincidental, Qin Zexi had a class in the mathematics department this morning, so he had to rush over after class.

Who would have thought that when he arrived at the classroom at 10:30, the models were in place, and the photographers were in place, but the body painter who had been appointed was still missing for a long time.

The photographer was very dissatisfied and asked, "Have you not contacted a new painter?" "I have, but it will take more than half an hour to come, and the price will be higher."

Qin Zexi arranged Shi Can's work, so he knew that he would finish around twelve o'clock.

If the stall in front of him keeps dragging on, wouldn't it be necessary to hand over the car keys to Shi Can directly.

It's a trivial matter to waste time, and it's useless to blind him to the operation of "stealing a car".

Fortunately, the painted pattern is not complicated, and the focus of the shooting is on the language of the lens, so there is no high requirement for the painter's skills. Qin Zexi took the initiative to save the scene, saving everyone time and money.

The girl was working as an assistant for the photographer, so she chatted casually with Shi Can when she had nothing to do at the moment, "I didn't expect that Assistant Qin was also a painter. I just saw him coming over with a math book, and thought he was a science student."

Shi Can said "En", and turned his head to look at her for a moment, "He is a science student, and he also minored in fine arts."

"So great."

The girl blinked her eyes twice, and was immediately fancied by Qin Zexi, "If he goes to teach painting live online, I'm definitely willing to learn it.

Or he writes math problems live, and I would like to watch it too. "

Where is this all?In the final analysis, it is "face powder".

Shi Can couldn't help but look Qin Zexi up and down, his slightly long hair fluttered back and forth between the base of his ears and his forehead, his whole body was like the bright sunshine without a trace of gloom.

Such a person is too easy to be liked.

Such a person could never be someone's toy.

Shi Can had never been aware of the threat before, it was nothing more than the fact that the other party was willing to be by his side.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, just like him and Lin Yang.

Shi Can's gaze followed Qin Zexi's cheeks and slid to his arms.

The slender fingers hold the paintbrush, and the tip of the brush dances on Tian Song's fair skin.

The posture is graceful and soul-stirring.

How does it feel to flirt with the tip of a pen?A little cold, a little numb.

Under the footsteps of Qin Zexi's continuous exploration of new businesses, Shi Can took over the job of body painting.

Not many, just a few.

He didn't feel much, and most of the work was concentrated on innocuous areas such as arms and shoulders.

At this time, Qin Zexi's painting area is also near the shoulder, extending to the shoulder blade.

What would Qin Zexi's brushstrokes feel like?Shi Can didn't know, but he couldn't help fantasizing: Is it the same as Qin Zexi's fingers, sultry and touching?Qin Zexi draws a bunch of grapes, ranging from rosy and juicy to purple and delicious, with a few green leaves on the side, which is delicate and moving.

Shi Can couldn't help swallowing, and suddenly thought of the scene where the two were lingering, his lungs were instantly filled with an ambiguous taste.

As he thought about it, Shi Can's heart became hot, and his body also became hot.

"Okay, it's almost there."

As the photographer's voice fell, the shooting was almost over.

The female assistant picked up the big towel on the side, walked to Tian Song and handed it to him, "I just asked, there is a cleaning place in the school."

Qin Zexi tidied up the paintbrushes in his hand, and then added to Tian Song: "The cleaning place is at the end of the corridor, in the small bathroom, but it's not specially for body painting, so—" "No need.

I think it's pretty. "

Tian Song looked at his shoulder sideways, smiled at Qin Zexi, a little embarrassed, "I want to keep this, so I won't wash it."

Qin Zexi nodded, followed him, his whole heart was already on Shi Can, "Then put on some clothes, don't catch a cold."

After speaking, Qin Zexi looked at Shi Can.

With a wink, you can go.

Shi Can tidied up his clothes and stood up, looking at Tian Song's shoulders twice more.

"I didn't expect you to paint body paint for the first time, and the effect is so good."

Tian Song blinked at Qin Zexi, with a hint of "worship" in his eyes.

There are many models in the circle who will worship the painters they cooperate with. Shi Can will not be the first, and Tian Song will not be the last.

It was a common phenomenon, but suddenly, the word "first time" was so jarring that Shi Can subconsciously looked away from the two of them.

"It's not too difficult to draw."

Qin Zexi smiled and said to Tian Song, "You've worked hard today, so go back early."

Except for Shi Can, Qin Zexi has a cool look to everyone else, including his former female classmates and the impression he left on Lan Li.

Unexpectedly, Tian Song, whom he has not known for a long time, talked to him politely, and seemed to have a good relationship.

Tian Song glanced at Shi Can from the corner of his eye, and answered Qin Zexi calmly, "Well, you worked hard today too."

After a whole morning of tossing, Qin Zexi finally stood side by side with Shi Can again.

"It's not that I won't give you the car keys. I haven't refueled yet. I have to do what I promised you."

Qin Zexi lightly tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, looked at the road in front of him without squinting, and was in a good mood, "How about it, how does it feel to squeeze the subway in the morning."

Shi Can let out a "hmm", absent-minded.

He sat on the passenger seat next to Qin Zexi, propped his temples with his fingers, and looked at the street scene outside the car window.

Sensing Shi Can's strange mood, Qin Zexi cleared his throat and said a little more seriously, "Are you still angry? I really didn't mean to..." The car passed by the tree-lined path in front of the school, and the owner of the fruit stand on the roadside Yelling hard.

Shi Can glanced at the plump and juicy grapes, inexplicably thinking of the bunch written by Qin Zexi, and then his thoughts drifted to the bloody sex.

Shi Can turned his head and looked at Qin Zexi's slender fingers.

A little bit of purple paint remained on his wrist, as if it had been branded.

Shi Can felt that Qin Zexi was too hot, so he had the idea of ​​retreating.

He is a coward, afraid of everything in the crevice.

The only thing not to be afraid of is making love, using sex as a cold mask to cover everything.

But who would have expected that Qin Zexi would quietly draw a connection between himself and Shi Can's sex.

Those slender fingers are sexy and alluring, and when they are touched, they should tremble slightly, like getting an electric shock.

Shi Can couldn't help swallowing, his throat was itchy, "Turn right ahead."

The school deviates from the city center, and turning right is a residential area and a large shopping mall in the residential area.

Qin Zexi frowned and moved the steering wheel, "Turn right...where are you going?" "The underground parking lot of the shopping mall."

The two of them had been to this shopping mall a few times before, and they always had something to eat after finishing their school work.

Qin Zexi drove the car into the underground parking lot obediently, then found a parking space and parked it securely, "What's wrong, are you really still angry?"

Shi Can looked at him sideways, "Get out of the car."

Qin Zexi was taken aback, "Now?" Shi Can nodded, "Get out of the car."

Qin Zexi grabbed the seat belt subconsciously, "No.

You don't want to leave me here and drive away by yourself. "

Shi Can snorted, and reached out to open his seat belt.

Qin Zexi hurriedly grabbed his wrist, "Don't even think about leaving by yourself.

Why are you so angry all of a sudden? " "Let go of me." "

Shi Can shook off him, and then went from the passenger seat to the back seat.

He looked at Qin Zexi through the rearview mirror, and said lightly, "Come here."