Because the confusion in Miao Cun's eyes was so real, Luo Minghan couldn't even refute for a moment.

Miao Cun took out the brush from his clenched hand, broke free from his restraint, and said indifferently: "If you feel bad, then I will ask more next time."

Luo Minghan let go and watched him tidy up the table and tools.The desks of many art students are dirty, because the artists are informal, but Miao Cun has a good habit and is very serious about all the tools. The nozzles of the paint tubes are always wiped clean with a soft cloth. residual.Looking at his appearance, Luo Minghan thought of Luo Yuanhe for some reason.

Luo Yuanhe's paintings were also dirty since elementary school, and Luo Minghan couldn't bear it any more, so he scolded him so well that he was almost a clean freak.He now sees a good shadow of Luo Yuanhe from Miao Cun.

Luo Minghan was silent for a long time before asking: "You can ask me, if you don't ask, I will think you are not sad."

Miao Cun didn't speak, Luo Minghan cleared his throat, and said inexplicably: "...If you are sad, you can say it."

He was so weird, as if he was waiting for Miao Cun to express his sadness.

Miao Cun stopped, looked at him quietly for some reason, and carefully traced Luo Minghan's eyebrows, nose, and lips with his eyes, before seriously answering: "Sad, I will feel uncomfortable."

Because it was difficult for him to distinguish Luo Minghan from Luo Yuanhe all the time, so even though Luo Minghan did such a thing and he didn't care, it was unavoidable that he would put it on Teacher Luo. At this time, the sadness would be overwhelming.

It was as if a boulder had been removed from his heart, Luo Minghan only felt that he was breathing oxygen again, and even the beating of his heart gradually calmed down.

His Adam's apple swallowed, and he asked in a low voice, "Why is it uncomfortable?"

"I don't want to eat or drink water, I can't paint, and I'm always in a daze." Miao Cun replied truthfully, but he didn't tell the whole truth. The truth is, but as soon as he thought that the object was Luo Minghan, these uncomfortable feelings disappeared immediately. It seems that the cure is cured.

What does Luo Minghan have to do with cheating on him?He used him as a stand-in, so he couldn't ask the stand-in to keep himself clean for him, that would be too unfair and unreasonable to the stand-in.

Miao Cun is a reasonable person.

He didn't see Luo Minghan curled his lower lip, and coughed again to cover up: "Then you can feel better now, I have nothing to do with her."

He has a proud personality, so he explained the frankness with a deliberate indifference, as if deliberately holding a gesture of mercy.

Miao Cun bit his lip, but the corners of both lips were pursed upwards, and he really looked happy, even his eyes lit up.

Luo Minghan's heart was soft, he just wanted to love him well, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you so happy?"

"Yeah." Miao Cun couldn't help laughing, "That's great, so I can save one painting."

Luo Minghan: "?"

Facing his probing eyes, Miao Cun said openly and briskly: "I made a bet with her, if she sleeps with you, I will give her a painting. Originally I lost, but now I win, so She in turn offered to be a free model for me for a year."

He had to find a chance to notify Gaga immediately.

Luo Minghan: "..."

fuck you.

His complexion instantly turned ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer: "Miao Cun!"

Miao Cun, immersed in joy, raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

Why does he look like he's going to die of anger again?

Luo Minghan strode towards him, his imposing manner was deep and cold, and his face was livid. He raised his hand and pulled his tie out of his neckline: "You have never been in a relationship," he said word by word, "I should teach you how to behave."

boom!The easel was knocked down, Miao Cun fell two steps, and was directly pressed against the wall by Luo Minghan——

"Draw! Draw! - Mmm - %?#&!"

You bastard!

Luo Minghan blocked his mouth with his tie.

The black tie with dark stripes went around Miao Cun's head three times, tightly strangling his mouth, so that he could only falter and falter.

That tie smelled of perfume and tobacco, which belonged to Luo Minghan.

Miao Cun cursed angrily, because he couldn't keep his mouth shut, his tie was wet with saliva, and everything he smelled and ate smelled like Luo Minghan.

Luo Minghan sneered, and held Miao Cun's two slender wrists overlapping with one hand. Miao Cun was forcefully turned over by him, his face pressed against the cold wall, and his hands were pulled over his head and directly buckled against the wall.

"I'll teach you how to fall in love right now."

In the next second, Miao Cun's eyes widened in shock, bewilderment and disbelief.

Luo Minghan hit him? !

I don't know what tool was used... Another slam down, Miao Cun's whole body tensed up, but his face turned red quickly - it was his spatula.

Luo Minghan spanked him with his biggest oil paint scraper.

He's a man who's sullied his art!

Miao Cun blinked several times, his eyelashes were wet with tears, his eyes were black and clear, filled with unspeakable swear words, soaked with grievances.

He struggled violently, the temperature on his face was almost burning his tie, but Luo Minghan did not move at all against his confinement.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Luo Minghan asked in his ear, gnashing his teeth and looking businesslike.

Miao Cun: "%*&...#!"

"I can't hear you clearly." Luo Minghan said coldly.

Miao Cun nodded while scolding the bastard, his wrists were rubbed red against the white wall.

With a jingle, he casually threw the scraper onto the table.He pinched Miao Cun's chin, forced him to turn his face, and asked in a slow tone, "Do you still dare to bet on me?"

Miao Cun: "%*&#!"

"Huh?" Luo Minghan's tone was dangerous.

Miao kept silent and shook his head pitifully.

"Do you know why you can't bet on me?"

Miao Cun begged him with his eyes, suggesting that he take off his tie.

Luo Minghan mercifully hooked the tie down, and the tie was indeed wet, and fell lightly onto Miao Cun's slender neck.

"Because you are my boyfriend, I should care about your specificity, and I shouldn't make fun of your cheating."

smart kid.

Luo Minghan didn't let him go, wrapped his arms around his waist, put him in his arms against the wall, and continued to test him with ease: "Next time, if you suspect that I have something to do with others, what should I do?"

Miao Cun was annoyed to death, but there was nothing he could do. His face was cold, but it was harmless, because his nasal voice sounded too sweet: "I should ask you directly."

Luo Minghan heard a satisfactory answer, and as a reward, he kissed Miao Cun deeply.

It is unavoidable to be suspected of acting for personal gain, because he likes to kiss Miao Cun so much that he thinks it is a waste of time not to kiss Miao Cun during the busy period.

His body completely softened under his deep and ruthless kiss, Miao Cun didn't even know when Luo Minghan let go of his hands, and when the kiss stopped, he found that he actually hugged him on his own initiative.

"……unfair."

Miao Cun lowered his eyes, childishly vague.

"What's not fair?"

"Will you tell the truth if I ask you? What if you lied to me? I asked you, but you lied to me, so what's the point of me asking you?"

Luo Minghan paused for a while, "I won't lie to you."

"Really?" Miao Cun's dark eyes stared at him for a moment, "Then what if you lied to me?"

Luo Minghan looked serious: "Then you will leave me forever."

Miao Cun doubted this: "Won't you come to harass me? It's like in the novel."

Luo Minghan laughed out loud, and coaxed him to ask, "Why, do you think you have such a great charm that I can never forget it?"

Miao Cun felt that his question was very reasonable, nodded his head, and said with a look of relief: "I didn't."

When getting off the elevator, the employees who worked overtime until late at night wanted to look at them strangely but didn't dare to look at them.

From the reflection of the car, Miao Cun found that he had forgotten to take off his tie, and the corners of his eyes were so red, it seemed that he had been bullied for playing something in the office.

Luo Minghan lowered his face, put his hand to his lips and let out a half-smile, and was glared at by Miao Cun.

He did not ask for advice, and abducted the person back home on his own initiative.Miao Cun ran once when he got out of the car, but was arrested by the rear collar.I ran again when I entered the elevator, and was held back by my wrists, and ran again when I got to the door. I was pressed against the door and kissed honestly, and the doorbell kept ringing. I saw a piece of darkness.

This is the first time Miao Cun has visited late at night since the relationship. Aunt Qian understood and asked the chef to prepare light peach gum stewed coconut milk.While drinking, Miao Cun was thinking about how to leave in a logical way later—or run away secretly.

But Luo Minghan didn't give him a chance, or the door of Luo Minghan's house didn't give him a chance—this door was so high-class, and it was locked. Miao Cun fiddled like a thief for a long time, the door didn't open, and the alarm sounded.

Gan.

After Luo Minghan came out of the shower, he had already leaned against the wall and looked at him meaningfully for a long time, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Miao Cun trembling from the sound of the siren, he finally couldn't help laughing.

Miao Cun was caught on the spot, his back froze, and he didn't turn around for a long time.

Finally mustered up the courage to turn around, only to see Luo Minghan put on a close-fitting black T and home sweatpants, with half-dry hair hanging down, which made his aura much gentler.

Like Teacher Luo.

Luo Minghan threw down the towel to wipe his hair, and walked towards him slowly, "There is nothing to hide," his voice was deep and leisurely in the middle of the night, "Sooner or later."

With a bang, Miao Cun turned red from head to toe.

Why is the legal bedtime age not 22? Shouldn't the bedtime age be synchronized with the marriageable age?Premarital sex is prohibited!

"Luo, brother Luo..." He tried his best to calm down, pretending to be indifferent after seeing the big world, "...you said you wouldn't sleep in two months."

Luo Minghan performed amnesia live: "Really, I don't remember saying that."

Miao Cun bit his lip, about to get angry.

Luo Minghan was close to him, his body was fresh and steamy after bathing, his chest muscles were obvious under the black T, his biceps were obvious without any effort, and they were beautiful.

Miao Cun was carried horizontally by such a body.

When I picked it up, I heard his indifferent voice: "You are a special case."

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