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When the door was opened, there was no one in the studio except for a few easels scattered in the center of the room.

After gently closing the door, Kang Yaochen led Luo Xuesong to one of the easels.

"Okay, just look at it, don't be sour on me anymore."

Just before he walked to the easel, before he could stand still, Kang Yaochen had already spoken out to promise.

However, his words did not reach the ears of those who listened.

From the moment his eyes came into contact with the painting, Luo Xuesong couldn't move his eyes away, his concentration was so serious that it was unbelievable, as if he saw something miraculous.

"so beautiful."

Whispering, he couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch the painting that was daubed with a lot of paint, which was extremely colorful, Luo Xuesong had already seen it.

"really beautiful."

Eyes wandering on the painting, Luo Xuesong's face is even brighter than the big red, blooming a light that can be said to be joyful.

"Extremely Beautiful."

Standing aside, Kang Yaochen blushed unconsciously, he didn't understand why Luo Xuesong could say these compliments so directly.Of course, he knew that what Luo Xuesong said was completely from the heart, and it was precisely because of this that he felt even more embarrassed.

Glancing in Luo Xuesong's direction, seeing Luo Xuesong's obsessed look, suddenly, a thought flashed in Kang Yaochen's mind.

He tiptoed back, took out a pen and a sketchbook from his schoolbag, and sat gently on the chair next to him. Then, Kang Yaochen began to draw.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Xuesong finally came back to his senses, habitually looked forward first, and then looked left and right when he didn't see the person he was looking for, when his eyes touched the figure he was looking for At that time, his eyes just met his.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing Kang Yaochen lowering his head as soon as he met his eyes, and scribbling and drawing on the sketchbook with a pen, Luo Xuesong immediately realized that something was wrong, and he hurried to Kang Yaochen's side.

Sure enough, the guy was painting himself.

"Why did you draw me?"

Luo Xuesong reached out to snatch the sketchbook, but Kang Yaochen moved faster and moved away first.

"Don't, don't, don't grab, I haven't finished painting yet."

Standing across a chair from Kang Yaochen, Luo Xuesong's face was still blushing, and he didn't know if it was because the enthusiasm for looking at the painting just now hadn't subsided, or because he felt shy after learning that Kang Yaochen was drawing his own sketch.

"Then tell me, how did you draw me? Aren't there many other things for you to draw?"

After closing the notebook, Kang Yaochen hid the sketchbook behind his back to prevent it from being snatched by Luo Xuesong.

"I just want to draw you, so I will draw it."

"So, why paint me?"

"I want to draw."

"..."

"Why, just draw it, don't be so stingy."

Seeing that Luo Xuesong began to calm down, Kang Yaochen, who was a little guilty, put on a state of playing tricks and acting like a baby, trying to get away with it.

Unfortunately, the trick that has always been tried and tested does not work at this time.

"No, give me the painting!"

Originally, according to Kang Yaochen's understanding, although he did draw his sketch without Luo Xuesong's consent, even if he was found out, Luo Xuesong would feel very embarrassed at most, and he would not be so unkind as to refuse to let him I use him as a model for painting.So, when he saw that Luo Xuesong's face was a little weird, he didn't stop Luo Xuesong from approaching him.

"Cedar, what's wrong?"

Before Luo Xuesong reached out to grab the sketchbook, Kang Yaochen spoke.

As soon as these words came out, Luo Xuesong's hands stopped immediately.

"……nothing."

"Then why can't I draw you?"

"..."

"I really paint because I want to."

"……Need not."

"Ok?"

"Don't draw me."

"Why?"

"..."

The distance between the two is very close, so Kang Yaochen can clearly feel that Luo Xuesong's body is stiff and his head is lowered, like a poor child who has done something wrong and is waiting for an adult to punish him.

Sighing, Kang Yaochen took the initiative to hand the sketchbook to Luo Xuesong.

"Give you."

Luo Xuesong looked up at Kang Yaochen in surprise.

"What's the matter? Don't you want it? Here it is."

Taking the sketchbook hesitantly, Luo Xuesong looked at Kang Yaochen, hesitating to speak.

"Don't worry, I'm not angry, I want to give it to you. However," Kang Yaochen leaned down a little, looked at Luo Xuesong's eyes, and said arrogantly, "The sketchbook is just here for you temporarily. This I just bought the sketchbook yesterday. The first drawing is your unfinished sketch. When you think it’s ok, return the sketchbook to me. Fill the sketchbook with your sketches until I am satisfied. At that time, this sketchbook will truly be yours, and now it’s just for now.”

The more he listened, Luo Xuesong's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide unconsciously.When Kang Yaochen finished his rhetoric, he couldn't help but grasp the sketchbook in his hand, and said, "How could you do such a shameful thing!"

"Shame? Please, where is this shame?" Kang Yaochen picked up the schoolbag that was casually placed next to the chair, and said with a chic smile, "I just do what I want to do and say what I want to say. Besides, who told me Are you the one I want to paint the most now? Accept your fate, I will wait for you to succumb."

Walking to the door, he found that Luo Xuesong was still standing there.

"Cedar, let's go, it's almost time to gather."

"Are you really headstrong?"

It was never Luo Xuesong's habit to answer irrelevant questions, but at this time he couldn't help but do it because he really wanted to say this sentence.

With a smile on the corner of Kang Yaochen's mouth, he said, "Why, you only know now?"