The beautiful Jin Mingxuan

"It tastes so good..." The little boy tilted his body to the side again, snorting "chichi" from his nose, holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, and muttering in his mouth.

That's exactly... the smell of live oil.

The smell from Zhou Huayu's neck.

Thinking back to last night...

Without premonition, his head was quickly turned 90 degrees to the left...

"Now, that's the volcano head."

Anyway, in the end, he was God V who left with his neck crooked and his roommate Dong with a volcano head on his head.

All blame the damn washing, cutting and blowing.His neck is still aching.

"I'd better stay away from you." Zhou Huayu moved to the computer chair one meter away from the little boy, and a few rolls of white paper rolled up next to the computer caught his attention.When I opened it, I found that it was full of anime characters.It's just not colored yet.

"Did you draw these?" Zhou Huayu asked holding these paintings.

"En." The young boy put down his pen and walked over, spreading out the scrolls one by one on the computer desk.

"The drawing is very similar. I will have a bright future when I learn to draw in the future." Zhou Huayu encouraged, and also helped the young boy sort out other scrolls. After flipping through them, he actually found one in the pile of comics that made his eyes ache. One of the brightest paintings.

A lifelike mad dragon.

"You also drew this dragon?" Zhou Huayu asked in disbelief.

Isn't it incredible and talented that he can draw such complex drawings with pencil at such a young age? !

"No." The young boy said calmly.

Sure enough... how is that possible.

"This is drawn by my cousin." The young boy looked proud.

"Cousin?" Zhou Huayu asked back, "Do you still have a cousin?" Because the student is an only child, it is difficult for Zhou Huayu to think that he has relatives like a brother or sister.

"I have one cousin and two cousins," said the little boy.

"Then what grade is your cousin in?" Zhou Huayu asked him, thinking that his cousin should not be much older than him.

"My cousin doesn't study anymore."

kindness?

"How old is your cousin?"

"I don't know..." The young boy replied confusedly.Then he ran to the corridor with a "bang bang" and asked with his head down, "Mom, how old is my cousin?"

The woman downstairs watching TV is unknown.

Then, there was another "bang bang", and the young boy ran up to Zhou Huayu.

"My cousin is 20 years old this year."

"That's it." Zhou Huayu said.

It turned out that he was wrong. The student's cousin was not only not young, but also only one year younger than him.

"My cousin can also draw a lot of beautiful hair."