Hearing this sentence, Lin Xiyue's Yu Guang silently looked at Yin Haochen's lengthened figure on the ground, and his hands hanging beside him were unconsciously clenched.

Because of the last incident, Yin Haochen seemed to be very angry with her and didn't talk to her for several days.

But even without this, he hadn't spoken much to her.

After chatting for a while, Lin Xiyue began to study formally.

There are various sets in the studio, some are physical objects and some are plaster. The students sit in front of the drawing board, choose light and angle that suits them, and paint quietly.

Guo Meiling took Lin Xiyue to a position next to Yin Haochen, and then personally demonstrated the first step in learning to draw - drawing straight lines.

"Let's practice the basic skills today." Guo Meiling finished speaking and said to Yin Haochen beside her, "Haochen, teach Yueyue more and help her watch."

There are too many students in the studio, and she has to tutor them one by one, and it is impossible to spend all her time on one student.

"Yeah." Yin Haochen stopped the brush in his hand, responded lightly and looked towards Lin Xiyue.

Lin Xiyue shook her hands nervously, and the straight line in her pen instantly turned into a wavy line: "Yes... I'm sorry."

"Hands must be stable." Yin Haochen's eyes fell on the pen in her hand.

The girl's hands are slender and slender, and are set against the dark green pen, making her look even whiter.

After learning to draw for so many years, this is the first time he has seen someone who can draw straight lines like this.

When he saw this, Lin Xiyue's hands trembled even harder, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

She lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, feeling extremely upset: "I'm sorry."

Yin Haochen looked at her looking down at her head and kept apologizing, and her thin lips curled up a curve of appearance: "Even if the drawing is not good, you don't have to apologize all the time."

"No...No, I want to say, I'm sorry for the previous incident, I didn't mean it..." Lin Xiyue secretly glanced at his side face and said seriously, "Actually, my lunch box was for Su Yifeng, I just made a small joke with him, but I didn't expect to put it in the wrong position..."

The girl's voice was very soft and soft, like a breeze that occasionally blew past the window.

Yin Haochen's eyes fell on the easel again, and the pen in his hand slowly outlined lines on the drawing paper, and his eyes darkened slightly: "Oh, so that's it."

...

When I went to Su Yifeng's house to do my homework together in the evening, Lin Xiyue couldn't help but say to him as soon as she entered the room: "Guess, I was taken by my mother to learn painting today, and who did I meet in the end? Yin Haochen! It turns out that he is the teacher's son. Do you think this is fate?"

Su Yifeng's hand was turning the pen unconsciously froze. The spinning pen suddenly fell onto the table, and a displeasure curve pursed at the corner of his mouth.

Fate? Fate is almost the same.

Lin Xiyue began to chatter excitedly again: "Do you know? Yin Haochen is not angry with me anymore. He also teaches me to draw! And her mother asked me to communicate with him more in class..."

She knew that she was talking nonsense, but for her, every little detail of her relationship with the male god is worth magnifying.

"Are you finished it? Do you still do your homework?" Su Yifeng's eyebrows became deeper and he interrupted her coldly, "I'll say so much, just forget it if I don't want to write it, don't affect me."

Who knew that Lin Xiyue had been quiet for a second, and then said uncontrollably: "You said, does his mother have a good impression of me? Otherwise, how could I let me communicate with him more? Did she like me and want me to be her future daughter-in-law..."

Su Yifeng threw the textbook on the table to the side, and suddenly leaned over and approached her, supporting one hand on the edge of the desk and the other hand on the back of the chair, looking at her eyes dark.

"Do you not understand if you let me be quiet? If you say one more word, I have a way to make you shut up. Do you want to try it?"
Chapter completed!