fell in love with his body

"Mr. Qiao, are you alright?" Feng Chuxuan stood beside him, seeing his gloomy face, he couldn't help worrying about him.As smart as him, why didn't he know that the boy who called him was Jiang Yixin!

Only then did Qiao Junwu regain his composure, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

Seeing his frowning look, Feng Chuxuan couldn't help but want to relieve his depressed mood, so he said softly: "Mr. Qiao, why don't you teach me how to draw!"

Hearing this, Qiao Junwu was taken aback. He had never taught others how to draw. He only knew that he was immersed in the ocean of art, and he had never tried to teach others how to draw.

Seeing that he did not speak, Feng Chuxuan thought that he would not teach, but unexpectedly, he grabbed his hand and made him sit back on the chair.

"Pen, you should hold it like this." The man's bony fingers held his hand, and in his hand was holding the paintbrush.He is teaching him patiently. Feng Chuxuan is his first student, and he also wants to teach him some basic knowledge.

"Paint, dip it, um, like this..." Qiao Junwu taught him with his hands, his breath was very close to him, and Feng Chuxuan felt the temperature of the studio suddenly rise.

"It can't be too much, just write lightly. It's not like painting the wall, but drawing." Qiao Junwu said with thin lips.

In a blink of an eye, Qiao Junwu borrowed his hand and drew a red apple on the canvas.Although this is the simplest pattern, it is from Qiao Junwu's hand. This apple is lifelike, and its bright red color makes people salivate and want to take a bite of this apple.

Feng Chuxuan admired Qiao Junwu very much. Even seemingly simple things can be drawn with a sense of simplicity.

"This is just the beginning. The road to learn how to draw is very long. I only teach you some skills. If you really want to learn, just draw an apple every day." Qiao Junwu said seriously.

When Feng Chuxuan heard this, he immediately became cowardly, and resentfully said: "No, I just had a whim. As a person, I spend three days fishing and two days drying the net, and I will get bored after two days. I'm still honest. Be your model."

He is still very self-aware and doesn't want to waste these valuable paints.

"Okay, then it's up to you." Qiao Junwu let him go. After all, not everyone has the talent for painting. What's more, Feng Chuxuan didn't have such a strong interest in painting, even if he taught it. What a success.

Seeing that Qiao Junwu's mood eased a little, Feng Chuxuan couldn't help but ask tentatively: "By the way, the person who called you just now is Jiang Yixin?"

"Well, it is indeed him." Qiao Junwu said in a deep voice.He didn't tell Feng Chuxuan all the conversations between them.

"Did Feifei find it?" Feng Chuxuan asked again.He hasn't met Feifei yet, but he can feel that Qiao Junwu cares about Feifei, and Feifei's position in his heart should be very important.

Qiao Junwu's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Not yet, he is in Jiang Yixin's hands now."

"Don't worry, Feifei will come back sooner or later!" Feng Chuxuan comforted him.Seeing him frowning, his mood also dropped.Only now did he understand what kind of state of mind it is to like someone, he would be happy because of his happiness, and also sad because of his troubles.