Aloof and abstinent surgeon

"I suggest you find a girlfriend. That's the true harmony of yin and yang."

Yun Feiyang glanced at her and said calmly, "How about you help me find one?"

Li Qian said: "Please let me go, I only know Lin Yu, and before, you looked down on her because of her young age.

But there are a few nurses in Nanjiao Hospital, are you interested?"

Yun Feiyang had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Not interested!"

"Then you just asked me to help you find one?"

Yun Feiyang walked to the podium and pinched Li Qian's chin, his eyes full of anger, "Qian Qian, look into my eyes, did you really not understand the tone of my words just now?

Or did you understand but pretended not to understand?

In your heart, are my feelings for you so cheap?

I'm not a lecher. As long as she's a woman, I'll pounce on her without any hesitation!"

Li Qian was forced to raise her head, and she said: "I'm sorry, just now, I was just following your words, please don't mind, I won't say anything more in the future, if you want to be single, then be single.

I am worried about you. I am afraid that if you don't get your words released for a long time, you will get hurt. It's really a case of good intentions not being rewarded."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Qian licked her lips consciously.

The lips soaked with saliva looked like a crystal clear jelly, moist and chewy, so tempting that Yun Feiyang really wanted to kiss her.

This is what he thought in his heart and what he did.

Yun Feiyang lowered his head and was about to kiss Li Qian's red lips, but she moved her face away, and his kiss fell on her earlobe.

The earlobe is the most sensitive part of the human body. Li Qian took a breath and almost gasped. She tightly grasped the table, collected her thoughts, and said, "Fei Yang, you lost your composure."

Yun Feiyang's eyes were full of desire, and his look was gentle and doting.

Li Qian lowered her head and said to him, "Fei Yang, your out-of-control state is very dangerous, just like testing and jumping back and forth on Brother Jin's bottom line.

I am afraid that one day, we will play with fire and get burned.

Otherwise, in order to prevent future troubles, I should ask Teacher Gu to come back and teach me oil painting. What do you think?"

Yun Feiyang's tone was very firm. He said, "No, I don't agree!"

"But I'm afraid you'll lose control. I'm afraid Brother Jin will punish me. I'm afraid he'll break my legs and make me sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life.

Feiyang, I am afraid of pain, I like traveling and exploring, and I want to be a woman with all four limbs intact.

If I lost my legs, I would be like a bird with broken wings.

Every day, I sit in a wheelchair, looking at the sky in all directions. The years have smoothed my edges and worn away my will. Sitting in the wheelchair, I am in a daze like a puppet.

I can't accept a life like a stagnant pool of water, wasting time just waiting for death to come.

I like poetry and distance, body and soul, and one of them must be running.

Losing the ability to move my legs, that kind of life, just thinking about it makes me devastated. "

Yun Feiyang collected his thoughts and said to Li Qian, "Qianqian, I can't bear to see you become like that.

From now on, I will control my emotions and not let me teach you to draw, unless you kill me, otherwise, I can't do it! "

Li Qian stroked her forehead weakly, "I find that you are just like the hero in the novel, with a crazy and yandere look."

Yun Feiyang smiled and said, "Well, your description is quite close."

During class, Yun Feiyang was very rigorous and serious.

The first oil painting class was a theoretical class that talked about Baroque art and Rococo art.

The second class was also a theoretical class. He projected the oil paintings onto the blackboard in the form of PPT.

The third section was practical. Li Qian drew a wooden house located in a valley.

There is a bamboo forest behind the wooden house. The bamboos are lush and green, and the bamboo leaves sway when the breeze blows.

On the right side of the wooden house, there is a vegetable garden where fruits and vegetables are planted. There is a bamboo fence around the garden.

The bamboo fence is covered with lush green Panax notoginseng and pink, white and purple morning glories.

On the left side of the vegetable field, there is a terraced field planted with green seedlings, full of spring vitality.

The inscription on the upper left corner reads: "When I have nothing to worry about, I will retire to the mountains and forests.

A thatched hut in the mountains is my home, away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

When I am busy, I repair the fence and plant chrysanthemums; when I am free, I drink wine and tea. "

Yun Feiyang commented on Li Qian's homework, "The painting is good, very poetic."

"Do you think I can get a diploma from the Academy of Fine Arts?"

Yun Feiyang said: "I have taught you everything I know. With your painting skills, you will definitely have no problem in the exam."

Li Qian smiled and said, "Let me borrow your good words. I hope so."

After class ended at 12:00, Yun Feiyang punched in, drove away in a Lamborghini.

Li Qian cleaned the paintbrush and palette, then went to the study and painted a silver thousand-thread bracelet. Inside the bracelet, there was a hidden silver thread.

She wanted to make three bracelets, one for her eldest senior brother, one for her second senior brother, and one for Yun Feiyang.

After lunch, Li Qian wanted to go to the eastern suburbs to give the long soft sword and jade flute to Fu Jinchen.

She walked to the door of the dormitory where the wind was blowing coldly, only to see that the door was ajar.

Li Qian pushed open the door and poked her little head in to take a look.

I saw Leng Feng typing on the keyboard, probably making an attendance sheet.

He said, "Girl, wait for me for a moment."

Li Qian responded, "Okay."

She sat quietly on the sofa next to him, with a cool look on her face, serious and full of the charm of a mature man.

Li Qian took out a book called "Folk Talks" and read it with great interest.

After half an hour, Leng Feng finished his work and asked, "Girl, do you want to go out and play?"

"Brother Bing, I want to go to the eastern suburbs to look for my second brother Fu Jingchen. Can you please take me there?"

Li Qian handed him a dagger and said, "Brother Soldier, I give you this dagger as a weapon for self-defense.

After I disinfected it with alcohol, I left it in the sun for two days and the negative energy disappeared.”

Leng Feng took the dagger, pulled it out and took a look. There was a purple gem inlaid on the handle.

He said: "Girl, thank you for the dagger you gave me, I like it very much.

This dagger is sharp, small, exquisite and easy to carry.

The material of this scabbard seems to be made of golden nanmu wood."

"It's golden nanmu. The wood is very hard, so it took a little effort to carve it."

Leng Feng took the dagger and said to Li Qian, "Let's go. I'll take you there."