The beauty god is forced to love every day

Yan Qing just felt that he was extremely unlucky today. He was inexplicably criticized by the sketching teacher and was accused of not paying attention in class.

But he clearly did nothing. He just listened attentively without stopping his work. He just stood there silently for the entire class.

Then I was called to the office, and the sketching teacher talked to me for a long time, saying that I had very high standards and didn't even hand in my homework.

He really had no words to express his grievances. He had clearly submitted it, but it was obvious that Xu Tianyang was trying to make things difficult for him by not handing in his painting.

After finally being scolded, he returned to the studio, only to find that his drawing board had been thrown into the trash can again, with paint all over the place.

He looked around. Everyone was drawing quietly except Xu Tianyang, who smiled at him. He knew without thinking that it was Xu Tianyang who did it.

She even raised her middle finger at him, which was really infuriating, but out of self-restraint, he didn't say anything and slowly cleaned the paint on the stool.

Seeing Yan Qing ignoring him, Xu Tianyang put down his brush and strode over, "Yan Qing, I still say the same thing."

"As long as you agree, I promise you'll live a good life."

Yan Qing was wiping the stool silently. Hearing this, she couldn't help but clench the handkerchief in her hand and said nothing.

Xu Tianyang half squatted down and looked at her with a playful look, "Your boyfriend must be Yucheng from the Finance Department, right?"

"I can fuck him anytime I want."

Yan Qing raised her eyes and looked over. Xu Tianyang's disgusting face made people sick. He actually threatened Yu Cheng. The strength in his hands became tighter and tighter.

My brother said that appropriate concessions are a sign of politeness, but if others get too close, you should strike back hard and there is no need to endure it.

He suddenly threw the handkerchief in his hand at Xu Tianyang's face, picked up a stool and walked to Xu Tianyang's position, smashed his drawing board with the stool, and spilled all the paint on his stool.

This set of smooth movements surprised everyone around, even Xu Tianyang was stunned.

Colorful colors occupied his face, making him look funny and funny.

Yan Qing felt inexplicably happy, and said coldly, "You better take care of yourself, don't do it next time, or it won't be your drawing board that will be smashed."

"It's your head."

Then he strode away, leaving behind a group of stunned classmates and Xu Tianyang with wide eyes.

Yan Qing returned to the dormitory and found no one there. It seemed that someone had gone to play basketball. He looked at the messages on his mobile phone.

He took a deep breath, took his clothes, took a shower, changed his clothes and went out. Since he had promised Yucheng, he would not break his promise.

I also went to the supermarket to buy a dozen sodas before rushing to the playground.

Although it was just an ordinary game, there were a lot of people watching because Si Yanjin would be on the field, and Yang Yizhou and Chen Huaian were both prominent figures in the Economics Department.

Both parties are young masters of wealthy families in Jiangcheng, so naturally there are many people going.

When Yan Qing arrived, he couldn't help but frown when he saw so many people. The game was in full swing, and there were still a few minutes left before halftime.

He was still standing on the periphery because there were too many people and he couldn't squeeze in.

With the referee's whistle, the first half ended. The score between the two sides was very close, with a difference of almost one point.

Yu Cheng was wearing a white jersey and a white headband, which made him look less cold and more sunny and rebellious.

Si Yanjin on the opposite side was wearing a blue jersey and a black wrist guard. He looked arrogant and domineering.

The two men's eyes met with tension, and they were both unhappy with each other, not just because of basketball, but also for other reasons.

Yu Cheng knew why Si Yanjin was unhappy with him. The reason was Yan Qing, so this guy acted like a madman on the court.

Si Yanjin didn't know why, but when he saw Yu Cheng in the art building in the morning, he felt irritated. He didn't want to play basketball today.

But the moment he saw Yucheng, his competitive spirit was unprecedentedly high, he just wanted to win, so when Wang Quan called him.

He agreed without hesitation.

Chen Huaian looked at the two people who were not getting along and stepped forward to break the solemn atmosphere, "Brother Cheng, let's go and have some water."

Yu Cheng hummed, ignored Si Yanjin, and left with Chen Huaian.

"Brother Cheng, water." Yang Yizhou threw the water to Yu Cheng and reached out to brush the wet hair on his forehead back.

Chen Huaian came forward eagerly, "Yizhou, where is me!"

Yang Yizhou picked up a bottle, unscrewed the cap and handed it over. "Here, your brother is not the kind of person who favors one over the other."

Yu Cheng took the water and looked around casually, then saw Yan Qing in a dilemma in a corner.

He put the water in his hand back and headed in that direction.

Yan Qing, who was originally in the corner, suddenly felt that the people in front of him became restless and excited voices were heard.

"Ah! The male god is coming towards us, come and see if my makeup is perfect."

"No way! The school hunk! He's so handsome, I'm almost dizzy from his handsomeness. It feels like a dream, he's coming towards me."

The girl plucked up the courage to hand over the water in her hand, but she didn't expect the tall figure to pass her and go to the back.

Yan Qing looked at Yu Cheng walking towards her through the crowds of people, and her heart beat faster for some reason.

His handsome face seemed to look even better under the sunlight. There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose, and his breathing was a little heavier than usual.

"Why don't you just go to the front?" Yu Cheng's gentle voice sounded, bringing the stunned Yan Qing back to his senses.

"There are too many people. We can't squeeze in." Yan Qing said truthfully.

When Yu Cheng heard this calm tone, he felt a little aggrieved. He really wanted to reach out and touch Yan Qing's head.

But his hands were dirty after playing ball, so he gave up the idea and said, "Come on! I'll take you in."

As he spoke, he picked up the water on the ground with one hand and walked inside while protecting Yan Qing.

Everyone around was taking detours. The girl who had just seen this was surprised and smiled like an aunt.

I was whispering with my bestie next to me, "This guy and the pink-haired guy are such a perfect match! They are such a good match!"

"I bet they are a couple, and my crush is definitely the one on top."

A friend next to her retorted: "Why can't the one with pink hair be 1? That would be so much more exciting!"

"No, if my idol becomes 0, it will feel like the end of the world."

Chen Huaian looked at Yan Qing who was coming over and greeted her, "Little cutie, you came to watch Brother Cheng play basketball! Come over here, my seat is perfect."

Yan Qing looked at Chen Huaian embarrassedly, "No need, just call me by my name!"

Yu Cheng drank the water brought by Yan Qing contentedly, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed to hide the joy in them.

When Si Yanjin on the opposite side saw this scene, the bottle in his hand was deformed and his eyes were dark and unclear.