Stunning Peerless [Network Distribution]

Lin Qian looked up at the painting, his palms began to sweat gradually, the whole world was dizzy in his sight, everything was like the fast-moving clouds outside the cabin, except for the painting.

Of all things, only it is static.

There is only one thin and sickly young man in the painting.The wind blows his long black hair, his almost transparent complexion, he glances at the camera lightly, his eyes are as seductive and deadly as poppies.He looked at everyone present, and everyone present also looked at him with bated breath.

Lin Qian hadn't looked in a mirror for a long time. There was never a mirror where he lived, but now he seemed to be looking in a mirror.

His face was clearly reflected in the mirror, and he couldn't hide it.Everyone was looking at him, everyone was looking at him, they were talking about him, everyone, on and on, on and on.

Lin Qian bent down, feeling sick.

……

On campus, some news always travels very fast.Nearly five o'clock, more and more people came to the art exhibition. They all heard the news and rushed to the painting. Everyone wanted to experience the speechless beauty in the rumors.

Xiao Yao was also unexpected when the scene got out of control.It is just a small-scale art exhibition in the school, who would have thought that it would cause a sensation now, Xiao Yao's painting skills are erratic on weekdays, and he can't be regarded as one of the outstanding ones in the department. Now, he has robbed everyone's If you are in the limelight, it's no wonder that those high-achieving students don't hate you to death.

"Excuse me, is there a model for this? Or is it just a fiction?"

"Excuse me, do you have photos and information of the real person?"

"Excuse me, is the real person really as beautiful as the picture?"

"I'd love to know who he is..."

……

A group of people asked Xiao Yao non-stop, causing him a headache, and he just said: "It's a pity, it's a fiction."

For some reason, he didn't want others to know that this person really existed.If possible, he wanted to turn that person into an exclusive treasure, to keep him in his own territory, and not let others covet his beauty. This sudden possessiveness surprised even himself.

When he looked up, Xiao Yao saw Lin Xiang coming out from inside, with an unnatural expression on his face.I didn't see anything else, but the base of my ear was a little red.Xiao Yao raised his hand to greet him, and he walked directly through the entrance as if he didn't see it.About 30 seconds later, Shang Yin came out slowly from the inside, the wound on the corner of his lip was very fresh... These two people are very suspicious, did something happen inside?

"Thank you." Shang Yin walked towards him.

"Thank you, thank you, I told you that Lin Xiang is easy to coax, as long as you say good things, don't be like a log." Xiao Yao waved his hand, and Shang Yin once again solemnly said thank you to him. Leaving, still bowing deeply, Xiao Yao was a little speechless, didn't he just teach him to say a few words, it's not necessary.

Xiao Yao looked at his watch, it was past five o'clock.Today's exhibition ends at 5:[-].Standing in the crowd, Xiao Yao raised his head like them. Under the bright and soft light, the eyes of the person in the painting seemed more and more ethereal, so far away, when will he be able to see him...

Xiao Yao took a few steps forward, and was about to take a closer look, when the black figure in front of him flickered in the corner of his vision, before he could react, a figure just fell into his arms.

"Hey, are you okay?" Xiao Yao asked.

A boy wearing a black striped hoodie looks tall, but he doesn't weigh much. He is not much heavier than the big brother's golden retriever when he is hugged.The soft hair on the back of the opponent's head rubbed against Xiao Yao's neck. It was hot and itchy, and there was a pleasant smell of citrus on it. Xiao Yao supported the opponent's shoulder and asked again, "Student, Are you OK?"

The other party's weak arms groped for a support point on his body, and he straightened up unsteadily, as if he was about to fall down at any moment, Xiao Yao saw it and said, "Don't force it, or I'll take you to the infirmary. "

"Need not."

It was an extremely weak and uncomfortable voice, but it was easy to hear to the extreme.

Xiao Yao was in a trance for a while.

The other party slightly raised his neck and turned his head. Following his movement, the messy black hair that was close to his cheeks fell down his slender neck. On his face with a black mask, his eyes glanced over faintly.Behind him is that painting, everything is like the code of Dao Qihe...

Xiao Yao saw a pair of eyes exactly like those in the painting.

It's him.

The person he had been looking for for a long time was actually right in front of him...

"You..." All the words were stuck in his throat, Xiao Yao didn't know what to say, he was carefully thinking about the sentences he wanted to say, and he was as nervous as a boy who had just tasted love.Glancing at the noisy crowd around him, Xiao Yao gritted his teeth, clasped the other's wrist and walked out.It was too dangerous, and he didn't want them to know that the person in the painting was there.

He held it tightly, as if he was afraid that someone would slip away in front of his eyes again.

Lin Qian didn't struggle, and let him pull himself out of the exhibition hall, because he happened to have something to say to him.His palm was very hot, and it hurt a little from the strength of his grip. Lin Qian couldn't remember the last time he had such an intimate act with someone, and he didn't have time to think about it.

"I'm sorry to pull you out like this. I know it's reckless. You may not know me yet. Let me introduce myself to you first. My name is Xiao Yao, a second-year art department of the Art Academy. The painting you just saw ..." Xiao Yao said.

"I heard you've been looking for me?" Lin Qian interrupted him.

"……Correct."

"why?"

"Why..." Xiao Yao suddenly became embarrassed, he didn't know how to explain his feelings for him.Yes, strictly speaking, they have only met once, so who would believe it?

But he still tried his best to speak, "Maybe you don't believe it, but I really... fell in love with you at first sight."

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One step away: "Confession failed, I want @静静"

The accompanying picture is a loveless dog.

In the evening, as soon as this Weibo was posted, the Yao fans exploded.

Yao went to Grandma Bridge: "Σ(っ°Д°;)っ远大, when did you go to confess to Qianli sama?"

Walking forward step by step: "Which blind girl would refuse Yaoda, you have the ability to come to me, I will never refuse you! ╭(╯3╰)╮"

Bu Jinyu: "Touch Yaoda's hair on Shamat's head, be good, be good, don't cry~~~"

There were thousands of comments in just half an hour, attracting all kinds of speculation.

……

"I'm sorry, teacher, I want to withdraw the exhibition of that painting...I'm really sorry...because of some personal factors...thank you." Just as Xiao Yao put down the phone, it vibrated again immediately, it was still the same number.

"Who is that person? Who are you confessing to?"

"Brother..." Xiao Yao was helpless, "You keep calling just for this?"

"Of course not. Does your brother seem like the kind of person who likes to interfere in his younger brother's private affairs? I'm calling to remind you that the weather is bad these days and the temperature is going to cool down. Be careful not to freeze yourself, and... that person Who, who did you confess to? Who rejected you?"

After saying so many things, the result is still going back, Xiao Yao flipped through the comments on his Weibo, and casually read the comment with the most likes, "Oh, how about I confess to Qianliwai?"

"You, are you serious?"

"Well, really." After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, how could this be possible, even if everyone in the world died, he wouldn't be able to confess to thousands of miles away.

Apparently, his older brother didn't think much of it.

"Okay, I'm going to talk to him now!"

"Σ(￣д￣;)"

No way... Xiao Yao wanted to explain something quickly, but the phone had already been hung up.