Qin Lang painted as he spoke, completely ignoring the whispers of the class.
Lu Yuan leaned against the window and looked at Qin Lang with a smile. His tall body blocked some of the sunlight. Under the backlight, his skin was as white as porcelain, which made him look colder. But, there was such tenderness in his eyes, which made people willing to drown in it.
He was such a beautiful model, more than just Qin Lang wants to paint him.
Yan Control's sister had already started to use her hand, picked up a pen and ordered a drawing paper, and drew the outline of Lu Yuan.
They obviously didn't take Qin Lang's possessive words "Only I can draw you" to heart. They didn't realize the weirdness until they found out that neither 2B nor 8B pens could leave any lines on the drawing paper within their two minutes of drawing.
One of the girls who was closer to Lu Yuan, held her hands which were trembling because of the cold sweat. She had tried every brush, even the brush with paint, but she couldn't draw on the paper. She picked up a charcoal pen again, and didn't dare to look at Qin Lang any more, but drew something casually. As she guessed, the lines came out. After that she didn't want to draw Qin Lang's handsome boyfriend anymore.
She got up and stumbled and pulled her best friend away from Qin Lang's corner. Several other classmates had the same experience as her, and they all consciously stayed away.
So, a strange picture appeared in the studio. A group of people in the class huddled together. They looked at Qin Lang and his mysterious boyfriend in panic, fear, excitement or curiosity, but no one dared to approach.
Except for Zhang Ping, who stood behind Qin Lang at the beginning.
"Senior Brother Lu!" Zhang Ping's star eyes lit up again, "It must be Senior Brother Lu! Senior Brother Lu, do you accept aby apprentices? What do you think of me?"
Yang Yan rubbed his forehead speechlessly, and he grabbed his brother in time to prevent the fanboy from kneeling directly to the boss.
Qin Lang drew Lu Yuan's eyebrows and eyes meticulously. He kept moving his hands, and said lightly, "You can't learn from my brother. But I can teach you some things."
"Really!" Zhang Ping was excited, shaking Yang Yan wildly, "Ouch, Lao Yang, did you hear me? Ahhh! Qin Lang, I love you to death!"
Zhang Ping's excited expression froze on his face, because he received the death stare from Senior Brother Lu. Being looked at like that by a ghost hunter who could only kill ghosts, Yang Yan felt that it would not be a good experience.
"Stupid!" Yang Yan covered Zhang Ping's mouth and explained quickly, "Senior Brother Lu, don't get me wrong, he is just expressing his gratitude. He has absolutely no other intentions towards Qin Lang, please rest assured."
After Lu Yuan gave the warning, he looked away. Although he really wanted to kill these two people who were close to Qin Lang, so that Qin Lang could only be left with himself, but in that case, Qin Lang would probably not be happy.
"However," Qin Lang stopped writing and looked back at Yang Yan, "I hope you can do me a favor."
Yang Yan was waiting for Qin Lang to continue, but Tan Qing entered the studio at that time.
As soon as he came in and saw the strange phenomenon in the studio, he frowned, and his eyes naturally fell on the particularly conspicuous corner.
Tan Qing looked at Lu Yuan: "Sir, you don't seem to be a student of this school?"
Xu Qianqian explained: "Teacher, he is Qin Lang's boyfriend and came with Qin Lang."
As soon as these words came out, Tan Qing's attitude changed immediately, his brows furrowed even deeper, and the way he looked at Qin Lang was different.
"What are you doing surrounded by? What about your paintings?" After Tan Qing finished speaking, the students who were surrounded consciously spread out a little, and they all gathered around him as usual, waiting to see him demonstrate how to draw or paint as well as tell everyone his reviews.
But Qin Lang didn't move.
Tan Qing really couldn't ignore the two people in the corner who were ignoring him. This was his class. Of course he had the right to let irrelevant people leave the classroom, "Sir, since you are not a student in our class, Please go out."
Lu Yuan turned his face to the side, glanced at Tan Qing lightly, and suddenly sneered. Disdain and contempt, as if looking at the clown jumping beam, Tan Qing was provoked and scolded Qin Lang for bringing his boyfriend into the studio.
Qin Lang also simply took off the unfinished painting on the easel, rolled it up, and pulled Lu Yuan's hand. Before leaving the back door, he insisted on passing in front of Tan Qing.
Qin Lang caught a glimpse of the blue veins protruding on Tan Qing's temple, and suddenly stopped. He stood opposite Tan Qing with a cold expression: "Teacher, if something strange happens in your exhibition, you can come and ask me for help."
He bit the word "beg" very hard, he sounded a little arrogant and rude, and the discussion among the classmates became louder.
Yang Yan followed Qin Lang and the others out of the studio. Today, he and Zhang Ping came to be the guardians of Qin Lang, and he was not from that department. Qin Lang was kicked out, so he naturally went out.
There were paintings on both sides of the corridor of the art building. The section where Yang Yan walked sas full of head portraits. When he usually came, he didn't feel it, but now he was behind and saw the paintings, and he felt gloomy.
He hurriedly trotted two steps and caught up with Qin Lang.
Seeing him following, Qin Lang simply stopped in the stairwell and said to Yang Yan, "Yang Yan, I want you to help me and my senior brother find some customers in the future. It doesn't matter if it is dangerous, as long as you give us enough money."
Yang Yan: "Qin Lang, are you short of money? I can..."
"No, I just decided that I want to rely on this business to eat." Qin Lang frowned and thought for a while, and said to Yang Yan, "I plan to drop out of school. If I want to go to school in the future, I hope you and Zhang Ping can persuade me."
"Qin Lang, you..." Why do you seem to be explaining the future?
"What am I really good at, where is my talent, what can I do with it, what can I do when I stay in school, whether to continue to be laughed at and disgusted by others every day, or to live for myself. You can just say that when the time comes. After Qin Lang finished speaking, he met Lu Yuan's dark eyes.
Yang Yan opened his mouth several times to say something, but in the end he just said, "Okay, I promise you."
Qin Lang had obviously made a decision, although Yang Yan saw Qin Lang's personality for the first time today - he was calm enough to stay strong. Yang Yan was somewhat incomprehensible that a personality like this was willing to commit suicide to complete the main character.
When he came back to his senses, Qin Lang and Lu Yuan were no longer in the stairwell. Yang Yan did not continue down the stairs, but returned to the studio classroom, waiting outside the door for Zhang Ping to finish and get out of class.
Because the system that has been an onlooker on business trips and was doing nothing was a bit incomprehensible: "Do you really want this personality to disappear?"
Qin Lang was a little busy and didn't have time to answer the system.
Qin Lang was pressed against the wall, and Lu Yuan kissed him fiercely. Qin Lang did not resist, but endured Lu Yuan's slightly angry emotions and some rude actions.
This was his home, Lu Yuan brought him back from school directly, and when he arrived, he was pushed against the wall by Lu Yuan.
After tasting the deliciousness of Qin Lang's blood, Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and watched Qin Lang frown in pain before letting go, "Don't go, I will persuade him to keep you."
Qin Lang nodded, leaned on Lu Yuan's shoulder, and reached out to hug Lu Yuan.
Feeling Qin Lang's reluctance. Lu Yuan held Qin Lang's buttocks and moved him up. Qin Lang obediently hooked Lu Yuan's waist with his legs, and was carried into the bedroom by Lu Yuan.
"..." The system that suddenly understood didn't say anything, he silently chose to shut up, open the Star Wars movie and watch it seriously, pretending that he hadn't asked the host that innocent question.
Because he knew that they were going to separate, maybe they would never see each other again, so all the reluctance turned into enthusiasm.
Qin Lang sat on Lu Yuan's waist, cooperating with Lu Yuan's movements, and his forehead hair was wet with sweat. He hugged Lu Yuan's neck and kissed him, the kiss was wanton and crazy.
The love came so turbulently and so clearly. They embraced each other in an almost crazy sex. They vented the love and reluctance in each other's hearts, and maybe, there was a little bit of unwillingness.
Qin Lang rested on Lu Yuan's arm, closed his eyes, and heard Lu Yuan whispering in his ear, "Don't leave me, little wolf..."
[Ding, Lu Yuan - Favourability increased by 10, current Favourability is 80. ]
Qin Lang secretly bent the corner of his mouth, hugged Lu Yuan's neck, and fell asleep contentedly.
After Qin Lang woke up, he stared at the ceiling in a daze. This was what Lu Yuan saw when he came back with his lunch.
When Qin Lang saw him come back, he looked at him for a while, and he saw Lu Yuan skillfully put up a small table on the bed, and then set up his meal. His long black hair hung down, covering the dull loss in his eyes.
Qin Lang pursed his lips, sat up, and the soft quilt slipped to his waist. Qin Lang looked down and saw the fresh red spots on his body, and hurriedly pulled the quilt back to wrap himself up.
Lu Yuan was amused by his actions. He took the bowl and brought the vegetables to Qin Lang's mouth, "I'll feed you."
Qin Lang hesitated for a while, but still opened his mouth to eat, and asked while eating, "Lu Yuan, do you like him?"
Lu Yuan gave Qin Lang a meal and replied calmly, "I like him."
Qin Lang asked again, "Then do you like me?"
Lu Yuan nodded: "I like you. It's all you, so I like it all."
Qin Lang was startled, while looking at Lu Yuan's always smiling eyes, the loss hidden in it was captured by the sensitive Qin Lang, he bit the chopsticks that Lu Yuan stretched out, and said in a muffled voice, "Then you can only like the two of us in the future. Piece."
Lu Yuan's eyes moved from the chopsticks bitten by Qin Lang to Qin Lang's face, Xiaoyang meant...
Qin Lang, who couldn't stand Lu Yuan's scorching eyes, turned his head and said sourly, "You must like him more. You have been with him... so many times..."
Lu Yuan's eyes gradually changed. He held the chopsticks, almost breaking them. He took a deep breath - although he didn't know why he was acting like a ghost, he suddenly clasped Qin Lang's head, He kissed it fiercely, just like the one that brought Qin Lang home not long ago.
[Ding, Lu Yuan - Favourability increased by 10, current Favourability is 90. ]
Qin Lang's eyes were soaked with water mist from his kiss, his red lips were slightly swollen, and he looked a little pitiful.
Lu Yuan stroked Qin Lang's tactile face, and said ambiguous: "Eat first, and then you'll have strength after eating. Your husband and I have a flat bowl of water, how many times he came , and how many times you will come lets compare, okay?"
"..." Qin Lang blushed to the point of bleeding.
For three consecutive days, the system saw the vicissitudes of Mosaic's. Hehe, blame him for being too naive. How could he think that the host was willing to give up the second personality that he plays? Looking at his host, there were endless routines, how long had it been in this world, the favourability had already 90, which was faster than the previous two worlds!
Didn't you say that the world was more difficult? Gee, naive! too naive!
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