Quick Wear: The sick beauty fell in love with the boss at first sight again

They thought it was a coincidence that the boy took a break during such an important game, but they didn't expect that this was his normal state.

A good person would paint for a few hours and then take a few hours' rest, but during these three days, the boy did so every day without worrying about his painting progress at all.

The staff in the lounge were surprised at first, but then calmly prepared food for the boy...

When it was almost finished at the last moment, perhaps the organizer wanted to create a suspense.

On the last day, all the contestants' paintings were blurred, which made the audience very dissatisfied.

These paintings will eventually be displayed in a real art exhibition.

"Ahhhh, the organizer is not a human being..."

"Do you know what this feeling is like? It's like my wife is about to marry me, but the organizers say it's too soon and we should get married in a few days. Who understands? Family, anyone?"

"I know, we all know, this feeling is really fucked up."

Suddenly, the boy in the camera put down his paintbrush, stretched his body, and showed a very faint smile to the painting in front of him, as if he was very satisfied with the painting.

"Ahhhh, awsl, my wife is laughing..."

"My heart took 10,000 critical hits, but no one told me that my wife looks better when she smiles."

"The blood tank is empty. I won't tell you whose life this is."

The boy's smile was like a flash in the pan, beautiful but short-lived.

"Help, I was so busy admiring my wife's beauty that I forgot to take a screenshot. Does anyone have a screenshot? Can you share it with me?"

"Is it possible that you're not the only one who forgot to take the screenshot..."

After handing over the finished painting to the designated staff, Jiang Xing got his long-lost mobile phone. He was a little excited that his beloved mobile phone was finally back in his hands.

Ever since Jiang Xing entered the competition venue, his mobile phone has been confiscated by the organizer. Jiang Xing turned on his phone and found that it still had half of its battery left.

But there were countless messages appearing, filling up his phone.

There are messages from Li Ruchun, but more are from Shen Jinyu. Although the other party knows that he can't see the phone, she still shares her daily life with him.

A smile appeared on Jiang Xing's lips, but an extremely discordant sound appeared at the corner.

Luo Yuan crossed his arms and said arrogantly, "Jiang Xing, you are nothing special. You can't even draw half as fast as me. I'm telling you, I've finished it a long time ago, and I wanted to wait for you here to see how slow you are. I didn't expect you to be so slow. You didn't disappoint me..."

He raised his head high, as if he was looking at Jiang Xing through his nose.

Jiang Xing praised him very halfheartedly, "...Well, Master, you draw really fast. If you don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first. After all, I have something to do."

After saying this, he left in a hurry without even looking at Luo Yuan.

Naturally, he had nothing nice to say to this young master who was deliberately looking for trouble.

Jiang Xing doubted himself a little. He must have had problems with his eyes at first because he thought this little curly-haired young master was cute. This young master who deserved a beating clearly needed someone to slap him hard in the face and teach him a lesson.

Luo Yuan naturally knew that the young man in front of him was perfunctory. His face was a little red, as if he was angry. "Come back here, Young Master, I haven't finished what I want to say..."

His voice was the only one in the corridor, and no one responded.

His voice became weaker and weaker, and the young master stood there like a bewildered child.

In fact, he didn't want this, he just wanted to get the boy's attention...

Did he do something wrong?

For the first time, the young master felt defeated by the boy.

The moment he saw the boy's painting for the first time, he felt admiration for the owner of the painting... Being naturally arrogant, he didn't know how to connect with the boy, and the boy didn't try to curry favor with him like the others did.

He could only use his own way to get closer to the boy, but it seemed that he was pushing the boy further away...

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Although he met the annoying young master on the road, it did not affect Jiang Xing's mood when he got the phone.

He first replied to Li Ruchun's latest message, then opened Shen Jinyu's chat box and replied to the other party's message, not missing any one.

Li Ruchun replied to him: Xingzi, you finally replied to me. It was not easy. I almost thought you were missing and was about to call the police... Even in the competition, you must take good care of yourself. If someone bullies you, just tell them my name. You are the one who is protected by me.

Jiang Xing: Thank you.

He chatted with the enthusiastic Li Ruchun for a while, but Shen Jinyu never replied to him. Maybe the other party was in class. Although Jiang Xing was a little disappointed, he didn't say anything...

Drawing competitions are really a waste of energy.

The hot water seemed to wash away the fatigue in the body. Jiang Xing fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

"Ding-ling-ling."

Jiang Xing seemed to have dreamed of the sound of the doorbell, but in fact it was not a dream but reality.

The noise outside the door woke him up after he finally had a good night's sleep...

It's already annoying, and now it disturbs my sleep. Ahhhhh, destroy this world.

"What's the matter? You know, if you disturb my sleep, you will be considered a nuisance!"

Jiang Xing thought the person outside the door was Luo Yuan, so he looked very impatient.

"Star, it's me."

That familiar voice seemed to have crossed the distant galaxy, and with it a strong sense of yearning, it surrounded the young man in front of him...

The person in front of him was Shen Jinyu, whom he hadn't seen for many days. He was holding a suitcase in his hand and seemed to have just got off the plane.

The young man in front of him seemed to be too shocked and unbelievable. He just stood there stupidly...

"Xingxing, don't you want a hug? If you don't hug me, then I'll hug you."

After saying that, the young man was hugged tightly by the man. The man's aura was extremely aggressive, yet gentle.

Shen Jinyu rubbed the boy's face with her chin. "Xingxing, I miss you every day, but I don't know if you miss me... I can only see you in the live broadcast room every day to comfort my lovesickness, but they all call you their wife, when you are obviously mine..."

He didn't say the rest, but Jiang Xing knew what he wanted to say.

Jiang Xing also hugged him tightly. The familiar body temperature made him nostalgic. "Me too. I miss you every day, Shen Jinyu."

After a long time, they separated.

Jiang Xing asked, "Why are you here?"

Shen Jinyu looked at him, with a familiar smile in her eyes. "Didn't you say you missed me?"

Jiang Xing remembered that the last message he sent to the other party was: Shen Jinyu, I want to see you.

But the other party didn't reply to him, and he was a little disappointed at that time...

Now all those disappointments have turned into full of surprises.