I was dedicated by the female lead to the male lead

Afraid of delaying Xie Wen's dinner, Xia Xiaomu went home after listening to her advice.After eating, he sat in front of the easel, thinking about new themes of his works.

Lu Jinghan, the inspiration of "sunshine", saved him several times in this world.

"Time and Space" is inspired by my own incredible experience of traveling through books.

What are you going to draw this time?

He closed his eyes and meditated quietly, trying to break out of the limitations of his thinking and find extraordinary inspiration.

"Xiao Mu, what are you doing?"

A deep and soft voice sounded, interrupting his thoughts.A warm, firm embrace surrounded her back.

"You came in without knocking." Xia Xiaomu rested her head on Lu Jinghan's stomach and looked up at him.

The sharp jaw line, the thin lips curved down into a beautiful arc, and the eyes looking down at Xia Xiaomu are full of smiles.

This man, even from a bottom-up perspective, is still so handsome.

"Knock, you didn't respond."

Lu Jinghan kneaded his face, "What are you thinking, so engrossed."

Xia Xiaomu mourned: "I have no inspiration, I don't know what to draw? But there is still a week for the art exhibition, time is tight."

"Is that painting not good?" Lu Jinghan asked while looking at "Sunrise" standing in the corner.

Xia Xiaomu's face was squeezed together, and she struggled to make a whining sound: "It's great, but the art exhibition is not so good? No one wants to be forced to eat dog food."

Lu Jinghan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

Bending down and bowing his head, he kissed his raised forehead: "Then give it to me, okay?"

"Of course, do you like it?"

Lu Jinghan responded with another kiss.

During this week, Xia Xiaomu has been painting this work after returning from school. He draws very late every day. When Lu Jinghan came back early, he quietly watched him paint from the side.

The pretty face was tense, and the slender eyes were serious and focused.It's completely different from Xia Xiaomu who is usually lively and agile.I wanted to kiss him very much, but I was afraid of disturbing his train of thought.

A few days later, the rudiments of the painting gradually emerged, and Lu Jinghan understood the meaning of the painting.He really wants to leave this work that symbolizes the beautiful memory and bright future of the two of them.

But he also knew that this painting was used by Xia Xiaomu to participate in the art exhibition, so he didn't ask for it.He secretly thought, on the day of the art exhibition, he would send someone of his own to quietly buy it for him.

It's okay now, don't have to worry about it.

Lu Jinghan picked up "Sunrise", hugged it and left.

Xia Xiaomu looked at his back and smiled lightly: This is the first time I gave Lu Jinghan a gift, and it was so simple.

The phone rang, and it was Xia Qianbai's text message:

--Xiao Mu, I found the address of the house.

--This is...Jing Han's house?

Xia Qianbai's tour of painting is over, and it's time to return.Xia Xiaomu was worried that he would meet that strange painting buyer again if he lived alone.They told him to come directly to S City.

Just look up the address casually on the Internet, and you will know that it is a wealthy area in S City, a world that the current Xia Xiaomu will never touch.

Xia Xiaomu hesitated for a moment, and replied to him: - Yes, it is vacant and unoccupied, so Brother Jing Han lent it to me.

Xia Qianbai stopped there for a long time, and then sent another text message: -- did you pay him the rent?

Xia Xiaomu hesitated: - Yes.

Xia Qianbai: --That's good, Xiao Mu, don't always rely on him.We can live better as well as we can.I made an appointment with a psychiatrist, and I'm going to receive treatment after I go to your place. Xiao Mu, Dad won't let you down this time.

Xia Xiaomu paused her fingers, and typed slowly: - I understand, you should be careful all the way back, your room is all set up.

His son's date is a man, Xia Qianbai will definitely check in private.As long as you search for the name Lu Jinghan, his birth photos, career and other information are clearly posted on the Internet, and even exaggerated.

The gap between the two is also clear at a glance.

So during this period of time, Xia Qianbai sent messages to Xia Xiaomu more frequently.

Even, willing to take the initiative to accept psychological treatment.

Xia Qianbai didn't say anything, but the worry in his heart can be imagined.

When she first fell in love with Lu Jinghan, Xia Xiaomu didn't think about it so much, but the reality was bloody and cruel.

Even when Lu Jinghan gave her a house, Xia Xiaomu didn't dare to say it.

Even Ningning didn't know, as long as people asked, they would always say that Lu Jinghan lent him the house.

Grandpa Lu likes to see his own talent, but it doesn't mean he is willing to take care of his grandson.What's more, his old man still likes Xie Weiwan so much.

In addition, even the world's vision and judgment will not be so tolerant.

The story of the prince and Cinderella is limited to beautiful fairy tales.In reality, if a poor boy with no background wants to become a rich young master, he will only be scorned and despised by more people.

Xia Xiaomu looked at the empty canvas and became impatient again.

It is necessary to draw an excellent work, seize every opportunity to become famous, and catch up with Lu Jinghan as soon as possible.

Lu Jinghan came back again, with a tablet in his hand: "I'm still thinking about it. You have to take your time to find inspiration. Get a good night's sleep first, maybe you'll have it when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Xia Xiaomu's voice was tired and lazy: "Are you going to sleep with me again?"

Lu Jinghan had already sat on the bed cheekily, and asked, "Come here and use it as a pillow for you, don't you want to?"

It is indeed comfortable to hold him to sleep, but it also has a price.

Xia Xiaomu moved over, pointed to her chest, blushed and complained of her grievances: "Then you... touch it lightly. I've been in pain all morning."

Lu Jinghan frowned, gently pulled him into his arms, and unbuttoned his jacket: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, let me see."

Lu Jinghan's hands are strong, especially when he can't help himself, he can't control the strength.At that time, I didn't have room to remind him at all, after all, I still felt it at that time.

"It's okay, I just got up early, it's all right now."

Xia Xiaomu hid for a while, but couldn't hide from his embrace, so she just let him go.

Lu Jinghan took a closer look, but fortunately there was no swelling.He lowered his head and kissed her lightly a few more times, only to stop when he sensed Xia Xiaomu's nervousness.

He leaned against his ear and whispered, "...I'm sorry."

Xia Xiaomu burrowed into his arms: "It's okay, I also caught a few marks on your back, are you going down now?"

"It doesn't matter to me, you can grab whatever you want."

Lu Jinghan picked up the tablet next to the pillow and held it in front of the two of them: "Xiao Mu, which one do you like?"

Xia Xiaomu turned her head to look: ... the car.

Immediately understood what Lu Jinghan meant.

The matter of the house hadn't been digested yet, and Xia Xiaomu couldn't resist delivering the car now.

"...Brother Jinghan, I don't have a driver's license."

Lu Jinghan swiped his tablet, searched for various models, and said indifferently: "Aren't you going to take the test? Besides, it will take time to pick up the car, and put the license plate on it. When you get your driver's license, it will happen to be the car. It's here too."

Xia Xiaomu scratched her ears and found a reason to refuse: "I've been very busy recently, so I don't have time to take the exam."

Lu Jinghan was very excited, and kissed him on the forehead: "It's okay, you choose one first. After you buy it, put it in your garage first, and you can drive it anytime later."

Xia Xiaomu pushed away the tablet in his hand and burrowed into the bed: "...Brother Jing Han, I don't like cars and I don't want them. Don't you usually drive me to and from me?"

It was probably the first time Lu Jinghan saw a man who didn't like cars.

He laughed, threw away the tablet, hugged him and asked in a low voice: "Then what do you want? After working so hard for so many days, you drew a painting but gave it to me. I will always give you back."

Xia Xiaomu didn't want to be so hypocritical. Two people like each other, and it's very common to give each other gifts as much as possible.

But Lu Jinghan tried his best, which was completely out of proportion to himself.

When Lu Jinghan bought him cakes and gave him desserts, he would be happy to accept them because he could repay him with equal value.But sending a house and a car is far beyond his ability to repay too much.

This is the current gap between the two.

Xia Xiaomu buried her head, trying to make her tone sound coquettish: "Not now, I will tell you when I want something, you are not allowed to buy things in private, or I won't like it when I buy it."

He curled up into a ball like a kitten, rubbing against Lu Jinghan's arms, coupled with his waxy voice, with a little willfulness, very cute.

No matter what Xia Xiaomu asked, Lu Jinghan would agree.He took out the little face covered in his arms and kissed: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xia Xiaomu knew that Lu Jinghan would never be aware of what was on his mind.He is used to being in the upper class, and his concept of money is different from that of ordinary people.

In addition, when he was kind to someone, he wanted to offer all of his personality, and Xia Xiaomu had no idea how difficult it would be for him to accept.

The gap between two people can only be narrowed by their own efforts.

Lu Jinghan's kiss gradually deepened, and the temperature of the room increased little by little. The hair on their foreheads was broken and gradually wet with sweat. Xia Xiaomu lay on his side with his back to Lu Jinghan, and there were more balls of tissues on the carpet beside the bed.

The gap, the gap, the insurmountable gap, the height that cannot be climbed, facing the helplessness in reality, hesitantly chasing...

Hearing low panting breaths next to her ears, Xia Xiaomu, who was immersed in some aftertaste, suddenly had the inspiration to create.

After a long time, Xia Xiaomu got up from the bed.

Lu Jinghan asked him with a low and hoarse voice, breathing heavily, "What are you doing?"

"Drawing, I know what to draw!"

Lu Jinghan smiled helplessly: "This gives me inspiration? What do you want to draw?"

Xia Xiaomu has already picked up a pencil and traced the basic outline on the canvas: "Chasing."

It wasn't too late, Lu Jinghan simply leaned on the bedside and hugged the computer to handle his work.

When they got busy, both of them forgot the time. After all, they were tired after helping each other, and Lu Jinghan gradually became more sleepy. He looked at the time, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

Xia Xiaomu has completely devoted herself to painting. Standing in front of the easel with a small body, her bright eyes are as focused and enthusiastic as burning fire.

No intention of going to sleep at all.

Lu Jinghan picked up a coat and walked over to him, and put it on him: "Do you have to paint for a long time?"

Xia Xiaomu didn't even turn her head, hummed, and replied: "Leave me alone, you go to bed first."

"Don't sleep now, will you come to class tomorrow morning?"

After all, as a freshman, Xia Xiaomu's courses are very tight.

"No, the final works of the painting classes in the morning have already been handed in, and if you are absent, you will not fail."

By the looks of it, I'm going to paint all night.

Lu Jinghan didn't know how to draw, so when he just came back, Xia Xiaomu looked like he lacked inspiration and wanted to help him, so there was no way.Now that he finally had an inspiration, he couldn't bear to urge him to sleep.

He went downstairs to the kitchen, and found a box of octopus balls baked by Aunt Wang at home in the refrigerator, a box of sesame bean paste snacks, and a glass of milk.

Put them in the microwave and heat them together, put them in a tray, and take them to the second floor.

Xia Xiaomu, who was drawing a picture, brought a hot, fragrant, round octopus ball to his mouth suddenly.

"There is delicious food!"

He yelled in surprise, and bit his teeth: "It's just the stomach."

At that time, Lu Jinghan was lying on his side and hugged him forcefully in his arms to prevent him from hiding, but his hands were very gentle, caressing him carefully.He couldn't help it twice.

The body was so empty that he swallowed the octopus balls in two or three strokes.

Lu Jinghan inserted another bamboo stick, blew on it, and handed it to Xia Xiaomu's mouth: "Eat slowly, be careful of indigestion and stomach pain."

The chubby balls were flattened by the sides of the chopsticks, and green seaweed powder was sprinkled on them, exuding a delicious fragrance. Xia Xiaomu couldn't care less, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's okay, when I lived with Ningning, we went to the night market to eat crayfish and fried chicken legs in the middle of the night."

Lu Jinghan smiled helplessly, and continued to feed him, but after Xia Xiaomu ate and played, he went downstairs to make him a glass of lemonade.