The squeamish bag continues to die in the cannon fodder career

After getting dressed, Yu Qing returned to his proud and decent appearance. He raised his chin, looked up at Xi Yue and asked, "Are you free from class this afternoon?"

Only then did Xi Yue realize that Yu Qing still wanted to attend class.He shook his head, "No class. If you still want to take class, I can take you to the public class. Or, young master, would you like to visit my studio?"

Yu Qing nodded, and Xi Yue naturally walked to his side, wrapping his arms around his narrow waist.

He lowered his head strangely, looked at the big palm on his waist, and looked confused.

What kind of hands do you want to move?

Besides, it's summer, and Xi Yue won't be hot if he keeps close to others?

But Xi Yue's expression was too serious, so natural that it was impeccable, even full of low profile loyalty.

Yu Qing wanted to ensure his safety only when he was Xi Yue, so he let Xi Yue hug him.

Xi Yue's studio is small, but by no means small.

A row of shelves on the left of the entrance is filled with off-white plaster busts, on both sides are full-length figures, the lines are pure and cold, and the walls are white and smooth; the wall on the other side is colorful, with well-arranged oil paintings hanging on it.

In the center, two long tables form an area covered with white gauze and three small sculptures.

When the light from outside the window shines in, the colors and lines, layers and structures, light and dark light and shadows are interwoven together into a picture, making the whole space burst into vitality.

Xi Yue was very focused on painting and paid little attention to Yu Qing, and Yu Qing didn't bother him either.

Yu Qing sat on the side cabinet dangling her legs, watching seriously.

The painting is a diagonal composition, with the woman showing her bare back, her body forming smooth curves.

When Xi Yue finished, Yu Qing said, "Her spine is so long."

"Her back does not conform to the structure of the human body, with a few extra vertebrae." Xi Yue explained to him, "but it conforms to the pursuit of beauty."

No wonder Yu Qing found this painting very familiar.

Xi Yue's painting imitates Ingres's "Grand Ladies in Palace" by the neoclassical master Ingres. For artists like them, the beauty of form is the most important thing. They pursue absolute beauty and a flawless image.

In order to show an elegant posture, Angel deliberately extended the human body, just to show the ultimate beauty.

Yu Qing jumped out of the cabinet and walked to Xi Yue's side. Because of the posture of standing and sitting, Xi Yue needed to look up at him.

He said, "I want one like this too."

When looking down at people from a high position, his expression was serious, leaving no room for Xi Yue to choose.

Before painting, Xi Yue specially changed into old clothes, and now some paint was stained on them, and the same was true on his hands.

He went to wash his hands first, and when he was helping Yu Qing unbutton him, Yu Qing suddenly backed away, showing a vigilant look.

Do you know how to guard against people at this time?

Xi Yue wanted to laugh a little, but more because he thought Yu Qing like this was very cute. He comforted him: "I have seen many models naked. Feel."

"I'm a professional painter."

The Academy of Fine Arts often invites mannequins. Although the models are all middle-aged and elderly people, Xi Yue doesn't think that when he paints for Yu Qing, he will react to Yu Qing who is a model.

On the other side, Yu Qing also gradually unloaded her heart.

Also.

Xi Yue is the protagonist, and he has feelings for Shang Ling. How could he have feelings for such a deadly cannon fodder?

Yu Qing gave Xi Yue a look, Xi Yue comprehended and stepped forward, when his fingertips touched Yu Qing's buttons, inexplicable heat swept his whole body.

Xi Yue knew that Yu Qing's skin was delicate, so he acted cautiously.

The cloth inevitably rubbed against the soft skin, so Yu Qing raised his shoulders and trembled slightly, and the act of biting his lower lip was a little flustered and a little uneasy.

Xi Yue pinched the button thoughtfully.

Are you so sensitive?

The white collarbone and chest were exposed, the pink was slightly concave, green but extremely alluring.

After seeing that smear of pink, electricity rolled over Xi Yue's scalp.

He didn't realize how explicit his eyes were at the moment.

Yu Qing stood in front of him like a poor little lamb, being watched by a hunter who was hunting secretly.

Sensing the unexpected reaction, Xi Yue fastened Yu Qing's clothes quickly and decisively, with a strange voice: "Sorry, I can't draw today."

He added, "Shouldn't I go to the snack street later? It's too late for painting now, so I can't guarantee the quality."

Since he wanted it, Yu Qing definitely wanted the best, not a perfunctory second-rate product.

He asked Xi Yue to help him put on his clothes, while he turned his head to look at the painting, his eyes were full of disappointment and anticipation.

What a beautiful painting.

Before going to the snack street, Yu Qing had to book a hotel first.

He is not used to living in the Xiyue dormitory, and he still suffers from the damn mosquito bites.

He gave the name of a hotel.

This is an Internet celebrity hotel, quite famous on the Internet.

After completing the check-in procedures, Yu Qing was particularly straightforward when swiping the card, and took out a card neatly, preparing to book for a week.

Xi Yue whispered in his ear, "In case you are not used to living here, you still have to change. Stay for a day first, see if it suits you, and then renew the room if you like it."

When Yu Qing thought about it, it made sense, Xi Yue was more thoughtful.

As the elevator went up and entered the room, Yu Qing was in a happy mood all the way. Thinking of the snack street waiting for him, his brows were slightly raised with joy.

Not long after he entered the room, Xi Yue made a phone call. Five minutes later, all the major brands came in with their models, and rows of mobile hanger carts were pushed in.

All the models are about the same size as Yu Qing, and they are specially raised by the Yu family.

Whenever Yu Qing wants to buy new clothes, these models will try them on, let Yu Qing see the effect, and order a new one after she is satisfied.

Yu Qing frowned, didn't he mean to go to the snack street?

But he did not change his clothes. After pointing to a few clothes casually, the group immediately withdrew.

There were two more people left in the room, Xi Yue stepped forward to help him change his clothes.

After changing clothes, Yu Qing sat on the edge of the bed, and her white and tender calves were quickly caught.

Xi Yue is helping him put on his socks.

Yu Qing scrolled through the travel guide, and after Xi Yue finished putting on a pair of socks, he turned the phone screen over: "Which of these places is fun?"

They are water park, hot springs, and camping.

"Young master, do you want to soak in the hot spring?" Xi Yue said, "Just in time, Mr. Yu arranged a blind date for you, with the heir of the Lu Group. The place is at Kangyun Hot Spring Villa, and the time is this evening."

Yu Qing, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, opened her eyes wide and parted her lips in astonishment.

In the next second, the tip of his eyebrows furrowed angrily, and his eyes also cooled down.

Xi Yue went to get the slippers from one side, "Young master, we have to go to the Lu Group to find Mr. Lu first."

Yu Qing pursed her lips and said nothing, only the rise and fall of her chest could show that he was not in a peaceful mood at the moment.

In fact, he knew that Xi Yue probably wouldn't take him to the snack street, because his grandfather didn't allow it, and many people didn't allow it.

He is used to eating under control, and he is not allowed to touch the junk food in the snack street.

But Xi Yue promised him!

If Xi Yue had refused at first, he would not have had expectations, but now Xi Yue told him in disguise that his hopes had failed.

The sense of gap was too great, and he couldn't avoid feeling aggrieved.

If you don't want to take him there, why should you agree to him?

He admits that he has a bad temper, and if Xi Yue doesn't agree, he will keep pestering Xi Yue.

That Xi Yue can't count his words!

Most importantly, Yu Qing thought that Xi Yue was his man, but without his knowledge, Xi Yue secretly arranged a blind date with someone.

The anger of being betrayed suddenly surged in his heart, and his snow-white face turned rosy because of it.

Yu Qing sat on the edge of the bed, and Xi Yue knelt down in front of his calf, helping him put on his slippers.

As soon as the slippers were put on, he lifted his foot and kicked the slippers away. Xi Yue looked up at him, but he stared back arrogantly.

Yu Qing threw away the phone, propped his dazzlingly white arms by his side, his hands sank into the pure white bedding, his eyes were full of anger: "You want to take me on a blind date?!"

Xi Yue fetched slippers for him to put on again. Yu Qing looked down at Xi Yue with a blank expression, and kicked Xi Yue viciously again.

Lose.

The little feet in pure white cotton socks deliberately kicked Xi Yue's chest, and then stepped on Xi Yue's shoulder.

He thought he had a bad temper and was bullying others, but he didn't realize that this would only benefit others.

Xi Yue looked sideways at that foot.

Due to the excessive ups and downs of the movement, the cotton socks fell off, revealing half of the delicate feet.

And because he seldom walks, his feet are very small.

The skin is tender and white, and it has a transparent texture under the light, like a thin-skinned and tender lychee, which will produce juice when squeezed a little.

"Master, this hot spring resort is very famous. It is built on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding area looks like snow-capped mountains." Xi Yue held the angry little foot that was still trampling, helped him put his socks back on, and coaxed him softly, "Aren't you Do you also want to go to the hot springs? The key is that you want to go to the hot springs. As for the blind date, I just meet the heir of the Lu family by the way. If you don’t like it, just refuse.”

"There's no need to ruin your good mood for him."

Xi Yue also said, "I will find a way to take you to the snack street, give me some time."

Xi Yue is really good at talking.

In particular, he speaks in a soft voice, full of loyalty, and he is planning for Yu Qing inside and out.

But Yu Qing is still very angry. He hates people who don't count, which makes him feel like a joke in his trust.

He was neatly dressed, his white feet were wrapped in pure white cotton socks, and one of his feet was still on Xi Yue's palm.

And Xi Yue put his hands on the ground, visually, as if he was afraid that his feet would get dirty on the floor, so he purposely picked them up with his hands.

Staring at Xi Yue for a moment, the young master had another bad idea of ​​bullying.

Yu Qing lifted the other foot, and the toe of the pure white cotton socks slowly rubbed against Xi Yue's Adam's apple, and moved up slowly, lifting Xi Yue's chin.

He looked down from a high position and asked coldly, "Are you good?"

Xi Yue was not angry when he was bullied by the vile young master, but instead raised his head cooperatively, showing an extremely submissive expression, and gave an affirmative answer.

"I'm obetient."