Every time I cross, I am hooked by the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 49 After breaking up with the artist, he has his eye on the male college student Jinjiang Du

The rain outside was still falling, crackling on the transparent glass windows, splashing sparkling water.

The city in the distance is still brightly lit with night lights, sporadically scattered everywhere, as beautiful as stardust falling from the sky, adding a beautiful color to this summer night.

Luo Jingli, who had a low fever, huddled directly on the big bed, his body was covered with a small thin blanket, his face was buried in the soft fluffy pillow, his curly hair was blown messily, and he looked a bit playful cute.

But looking at it again, the boy didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, his delicate brows were slightly wrinkled, and his body curled up uneasily, as if he had fallen into a wonderful dream.

Luo Jingli has followed Bo Tianyao for a long time.

Bo Tianyao transferred from another school halfway. He just transferred here, and because of his extremely good looks, he has received widespread attention from his classmates. Almost everywhere he goes, he can hear news about Bo Tianyao.

He is really good-looking, with sharp and sharp eyebrows and eyes. When looking at people, he is unconsciously a little cold. He is obviously so difficult to get close to, but girls of this age think he is very cool.

Especially when he was wearing a baggy basketball uniform, standing on the basketball court, among a group of black and strong boys, he seemed to be shining.

When he jumped into the air and dunked, he gained countless scream points, which is really handsome.

The hunting wind blows the basketball uniform up, and there is only a "bang", and the ball that almost fits in the hand is buckled into the blue frame. The slightly undulating Adam's apple is simply sexually explosive.

Since then, his desk and desk are filled with pink confession letters sprayed with a faint fragrance almost every day.

But Bo Tianyao didn't give anyone a chance to get close at all, as long as someone with ulterior motives approached, the aura around him became visibly indifferent to the naked eye, making it impossible for people to get close, even the school belle of No. [-] Middle School fell into the sand.

Luo Jingli met Bo Tianyao for the first time during a school basketball game.

He had already heard that a transfer student came to the basketball team. He was so powerful that he stole the limelight from countless people. Many senior seniors were jealous and envious of this junior, and his friends even complained in his ears. I read it many times.

This time, Luo Jingli was simply brought here by a friend, to see how powerful this junior elementary school boy is.

When he came, the auditorium was already full of people, and some little girls were still holding small wholesale banners with crooked words "Bo Tianyao, come on" "Bo Tianyao, you are the best" "Bo Tianyao, I like it" You" and other words that make people blush...

My friend occupied the throne in the second row, just behind the school basketball team, and was envied by countless girls.

As soon as Luo Jingli came over, a small banner of "Bo Tianyao, you are super invincible and the most handsome in the universe" was stuffed in his hand, and before he had time to refuse, the field was boiling.

Bo Tianyao is here.

The boy looks tall, with the vitality unique to this age.

He was wearing a red and white basketball jersey with an aggressive "1" printed on the center of the jersey. His black hair was casually styled. He looked extremely youthful, but his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he was talking to his teammates with his head tilted. He didn't know what he heard, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the auditorium without any emotion, not at all as enthusiastic as the rest of the basketball players

Just such a person caused screams like mountains and seas.

So handsome.

The figure is also so good that it explodes.

Under the well-proportioned muscles are full of explosive energy that can explode.

It's not unreasonable to make people jealous. Luo Jingli pinched his tender arm, his lips were tightly pressed, but his eyes were fixed on the boy. Almost every time the boy jumped up, his heart also He involuntarily picked it up.

After watching a game, Luo Jingli's palms were sweating, his head was dizzy, and his heart was pulling abnormally, as if he was about to jump out in the next moment.

After returning home, Luo Jingli buried his head in the studio and sat for a whole day.

Those who sat, jumped up, drank water, walked towards the light...all of them were alone.

In the third year of high school, this person appeared the most in Luo Jingli's portraits.

He thought he would never see this person again after graduation, but unexpectedly, after two years, he actually saw this person again at Beijing University.

Luo Jingli had a long, long dream, in which he returned to his high school days, and he seemed to smell the faint fragrance of the very old camphor tree on the school playground, mixed with the smell of youth, and hit his face come.

He blinked lightly, his brain was still a little sluggish just after waking up, the sky was already bright outside, the rain had stopped long ago, the hot sun steamed the rain and mist, and poured down like a curtain.

During the summer vacation, there is not much to do.

At this time in the morning, he usually walks around with the drawing board on his back, draws some landscapes, draws some figures, and finds some inspiration.

Occasionally take on small jobs, such as wall painting, part-time work in the studio, and the like.

But today's itinerary has obviously changed, and he hasn't finished painting last night.

37.0°C, no longer burning.

Although I am thinking about painting, I know that my body is the most important thing.

I ordered a plate of dumplings stuffed with mushrooms and pork. The dumplings just out of the pan were hot, with a faint fragrance, which whetted people's appetite all at once.

I don't know where I got the habit. Eating such a plate of ordinary dumplings is like eating delicacies from mountains and seas. I squinted my eyes in enjoyment, bit my teeth lightly, and peeled off the thick dumpling skin. After biting a gap, the thick and fragrant soup flowed out immediately, and the tip of the tongue was scalded and curled up.

After eating and tidying up, Luo Jingli set up an easel on the balcony, looked down at the balcony next door and began to write.

The balconies of the two families are very close, but there is still such a distance, at least the other party must not be able to cross over, but standing on the balcony must be able to see the other party's situation.

Bo Tianyao has always been in good health, even if he got caught in the rain, he didn't have any adverse reactions.

Woke up so late, even more energetic.

The black hair was thrown back casually, revealing a smooth forehead, and the lower eyelids were slightly covered. He walked towards the balcony with a cup of coffee in one hand, and sent a message to Zhou Lei with a calm expression, [How did you find that protective window? ?hurry up. 】

[My house is leaking. 】

As soon as Bo Tianyao looked up after posting the message, he saw the skinny boy from yesterday wearing a cheese-yellow duck T-shirt, sitting on a high chair, holding a pen in his hand and pointing at the drawing paper in front of him Painted and changed, surrounded by blooming landscape plants, dotted with dots of stamens.

The boys in it look more obedient and harmless.

It's just not such a coincidence.

Bo Tianyao reached his back teeth, hooked his long legs to the high chair next to him, sat on it, put his phone on the table, took a sip of the rich coffee, and let out a smirk in his eyes, "Hey, kid! "

"Morning!"

The very familiar voice made Luo Jingli, who was immersed in creation, tremble lightly. He almost lost his grip on the pen, and his raised pupils trembled slightly. Has the wish he wrote yesterday come true so quickly? ? !

Bo Tianyao couldn't see what the boy drew, so seeing that he didn't speak, he poked him lightly with words, "Why didn't you speak?!"

"Could it be that you are painting me and caught by me?"

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