On how to become the school flower's favorite

Xue Lingran raised her voice a little to make sure that Meng Xingchen could hear clearly: "Meng Weining is many times stronger than you. He is my ideal marriage partner and the first boyfriend I have formally dated since entering university. So, you Don't waste your time on me, don't waste my time."

The boy tried to go forward and stuff the flower to Xue Lingran, but stopped under Xue Lingran's cold gaze.

He whispered timidly: "I only have you in my heart, and I will never fall in love with anyone else."

The more humble this man is, the more Xue Lingran hates him: "These have nothing to do with me. You have seriously disturbed me and my classmates. If you come again, I will go to your dean to complain about you."

The boy lowered his head in despair, turned around and stuffed the flowers into the trash can, and walked slowly.

The onlookers also dispersed, and the girls looked at Xue Lingran somewhat reproachfully.

It's clearly the boy's wishful thinking, but it's as if she's just giving up...

Xue Lingran was helpless, and Meng Xingchen who rushed over slightly raised his eyebrows: "Don't you have to go to class?"

Meng Xingchen stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked up at Xue Lingran. Although he was smiling, even the dimples on his lips showed reluctance and fear: "I came here after class, and I want to return the car money for that day to you."

The next day, Xue Lingran asked Meng Weining to hand over the money to Meng Xingchen according to the price on the coat tag.Xue Lingran didn't seem to reveal what Meng Xingchen said to Meng Weining.Regarding Meng Weining's curious questioning, Meng Xingchen could only lie and say that he met Xue Lingran by chance and lent it to her.

A straight man like Meng Weining couldn't perceive the weirdness in it at all, so he put it aside in a few words.

Xue Lingran's generosity made Meng Xingchen at a loss.

After pondering for several days, Meng Xingchen realized that Xue Lingran's words were correct. Only by getting close to Xue Lingran could she reveal Xue Lingran's true face and wake Meng Weining up.

Having said that, she was still a little timid when she came to the front.She was afraid that Xue Lingran would make her feel ashamed just like rejecting the boy just now.

But after seeing that boy's miserable situation, she became more determined to drive Xue Lingran away from Meng Weining's side.

Xue Lingran said flatly: "No need, you didn't increase my expenses."

Meng Xingchen expected that she would say this, and hurried forward: "How embarrassing. How about this? Listen to my brother, you need help when making models, and I will help you as a favor."

This is a change of strategy...

Xue Lingran, who had already walked in, was secretly amused, stopped, and looked back at her: "I don't need to be a model recently."

"Is there anything else I can help with?"

"You can't help me with anything."

It's not that Xue Lingran is arrogant.She has always been the first grade major in the School of Architecture, and now she is a fifth year student. There really is no student who can help her.

Meng Xingchen didn't know what to do.

Xue Lingran glanced at Meng Xingchen's hand which was fiddling with Liu Hai nervously, her heart softened, she pondered for a moment and said, "But there is one thing you can help with."

Meng Xingchen's eyes lit up: "Really? What is it?"

"Be a model." Xue Lingran continued to walk inside.

Meng Xingchen stopped chasing after Xue Lingran, and stammered and asked, "Do you want to take off your clothes?"

Xue Lingran stopped again, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger: "No, I'm not an art major, so I don't need to draw human bodies."

Seeing the half-smile in her eyes, Meng Xingchen felt uneasy, as if he was the lamb sent to the door to be eaten by wolves.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Xue Lengran is also a woman when she is powerful, what can she do to her?

Meng Xingchen secretly encouraged himself and went in.

Xue Lingran pointed to a chair for Meng Xingchen, then lowered her head to set up the drawing board.

Meng Xingchen was a little embarrassed: "What pose should I pose?"

Xue Lingran raised her chin towards the bookshelf: "You should read this book, the more natural the better."

Meng Xingchen paced back and forth by the bookshelves several times, and found that they were all books on architecture, painting, feng shui, photography, and none of them interested her.

She didn't dare to tell Xue Lingran, so she just randomly picked out a photo album and sat down.

Xue Lingran lowered her head and straightened her brushes.

Meng Xingchen looked at her in a daze.

The breeze stirred the white curtains, and also stirred the broken hair by Xue Lingran's ears.The sun shines through the window on Xue Lingran's luminescent white skin and black hair coiled behind her head, adding a bit of warmth.

In all fairness, Xue Lingran does look very monstrous, even if she is wearing the most ordinary jeans and a white sweater, standing casually can make people unable to look away.

No wonder those boys aimed to conquer her, and went on like moths to the flame.

If it wasn't for treating Xue Lingran as an enemy, even she would follow Xue Lingran like those girls and be crazy about it.

Xue Lingran felt Meng Xingchen's gaze and looked up at her.

Meng Xingchen quickly lowered his head and covered his blushing face with a book.

Xue Lingran said lightly: "I'm about to start, you put the book down, don't make too much movement."

Meng Xingchen could only put down the book, but he didn't dare to look up, staring at a photo on the book.

It was a starry sky above the sea.The pitch-black sea is even darker than the starry sky.

Dots of stars shine with blurred light, psychedelic like a dream.

By the way, this book is so good to sleep.

She came here because she was free today, and she worked overtime last night to finish today's homework. Now she sat down and her eyelids were as heavy as cotton soaked with water...

When Xue Lingran looked up, she found that Meng Xingchen had fallen asleep leaning against the table, and the book had fallen to the ground beside her.

Meng Xingchen tilted his head and pouted slightly like an angry child.The sunlight cast a light shadow on the powdery white face with the lightly trembling eyelashes, making one unable to help but want to protect her.

The windows are all open, so it is easy to catch a cold when you fall asleep.

Xue Lingran hesitated for a moment, got up and found a coat to cover Meng Xingchen's body, then went to work.

Meng Xingchen dreamed that he was walking in the sea of ​​lavender flowers, surrounded by warm sunshine and fragrance.

Suddenly remembering that Xue Lingran was wearing lavender perfume, Meng Xingchen suddenly woke up, and turned his head to look around in a daze.

She actually fell asleep, and she dreamed of the sea of ​​lavender flowers only when she was covered with Xue Lingran's coat...

A dozen people who didn't know when came in faced her and surrounded her.

Each of them set up a drawing board in front of them and worked hard.

She was like a mouse cornered by a pack of cats.

There is a tradition in the School of Architecture. Anyone can hang their favorite works on the wall of the hall for display. Periodically, someone will take photos of the entire wall and post them on BBS and various APPs, so that talented students can be recognized. Discover as soon as possible.

In other words, it is very likely that tomorrow her ugly face of closing her eyes and opening her mouth to drooling will be shown to the whole world, and she will be reduced to the laughing stock of the entire B University, and she will die instantly socially.

Why didn't Xue Lingran wake her up when the first person came in...

Meng Xingchen secretly covered his eyes.

No, Xue Lingran definitely did it on purpose.

Maybe she was the one who called the people in this room.

Xue Lingran wanted to humiliate her in this way so that she would not dare to pester her again.

The more Meng Xingchen thought about it, the more angry he became, he quietly took a pen and leaned towards the nearest person.

The next time she saw a particularly well-painted painting, she ruined it with a few random scribbles.She can only recover a little bit now, even if she is blacklisted by the School of Architecture in the future, she can't help it...

It's just that what the person drew was not her, but a sketch of a building.

Not only him, everyone around is drawing sketches of the building.

Meng Xingchen was surprised for a moment, and suddenly realized that they were conceiving a graduation project.

In order to keep improving, they usually draw a lot of alternative drafts, and even carry a pen and paper with them, and draw them as soon as they have inspiration.These drafts will eventually become candidate ideas.They then pick the most satisfying idea and develop it into a graduation project.

The man guarded his painting vigilantly: "What are you going to do?"

Meng Xingchen smiled and quietly put down the pen behind his back: "Don't be nervous, I'll just see what you draw?"

"This is a secret, don't read it, don't try to copy my idea." The man waved his hand at Meng Xingchen in the gesture of repelling flies.

Meng Xingchen felt a little guilty, picked up his coat and leaned towards Xue Lingran.

Xue Lingran squinted at her: "What were you trying to do furtively just now?"

Meng Xingchen's face was hot with embarrassment, but he didn't dare to lie, and whispered: "I thought you were drawing an ugly sleeping picture of me."

Xue Lingran couldn't help laughing: "It's rare that you still have some self-knowledge and know that you sleep ugly. We are so busy, how can we be so boring."

Meng Xingchen became more and more embarrassed.

She found that Xue Lingran was also drawing sketches.

Xue Lingran wanted her to be a model, but she was just looking for an excuse to calm her down, and she didn't want to waste time dealing with her.

And in the final analysis, if Xue Lingran hadn't lied to her about wanting her to be a model and pointed her to that strange seat, she wouldn't have such a strange idea.

She was a little angry, but there was nothing she could do, after all, she was the one who wanted to pester Xue Lingran.

At this moment, she was embarrassed to continue to stay here as if nothing had happened, so she could only go back to heal her injuries and fight another day.

"I remembered that there is still an homework that I haven't finished. I will come back in a few days, or if there is anything my senior needs me to do, please call and tell me." Meng Xingchen hurriedly left a WeChat number on the paper, and then went out with his head down. .

After a while, her figure passed through the small garden downstairs and ran away on the road full of golden ginkgo.

Xue Lingran looked away from the window and turned over the architectural sketches on the desktop.

There was originally a sketch on the back.

That was the appearance of Meng Xingchen asleep.

Even though it was just a few scribbles that couldn't fully express her naive look, it still made Xue Lingran raise the corners of her mouth.

If it wasn't for the fear of waking Meng Xingchen up just now, she really wanted to pinch that tender face.

A boy leaned over and stood beside Xue Lingran, looking at his back disappearing in the golden leaves all over the sky, and smiled: "Hey, Lingran, it's rare that you are so considerate to others."

When each of them came in just now, Xue Lingran would make a silent gesture to signal for silence.

So everyone didn't dare to get angry, tiptoed like thieves, and didn't dare to move the tables and chairs. They still kept the positions of the tables and chairs when they were painting still life and practicing pens yesterday. Only then did the weird scene just happen: Meng Xingchen was clearly sitting on the model's seat, Everyone seems to be painting her, but they have nothing to do with each other.

Xue Lingran turned the sketch over and covered it, then lowered her eyes and said, "You're thinking too much. I'm just worried that if she wakes up, she will get angry in bed and smash this place."

When Meng Xingchen returned to the dormitory, his buddy and roommate Hu Tiantian immediately surrounded him and asked, "How is it? How is it?"

Hu Tiantian's nickname is 'Bagua Jing', and she can find out what happened in every corner of the school.

Hu Tiantian told Meng Xingchen all kinds of information about Xue Lingran.In the past few days, she has also acted as Meng Xingchen's dog-headed military advisor.

"She let me into the classroom, and finally made some progress." Meng Xingchen smiled reluctantly.

"It's okay, a girl like her has met more boys than us combined, so it's impossible for you to persuade her to quit so easily." Hu Tiantian patted her on the shoulder, "Don't be discouraged, sum up your experience, and fight again."

Suddenly, Xue Lingran's words "I am good, only those close to me know" flashed through Meng Xingchen's mind, and he became dazed for no reason.

It is said that Xue Lingran is cold and mean, but just now Xue Lingran covered her with a coat...

"You won't be fascinated by her too." Hu Tiantian grabbed Meng Xingchen's shoulder and shook it, "Wake up. Her nickname of witch is definitely not for nothing."

"Huh?" Meng Xingchen blinked.

Hu Tiantian added: "She has always been a man and woman. There are also many seniors who have been harmed by her."