canary her crush come true

Zhuang Yuan has a private studio in the school.

Yi Xiao'an went upstairs, knocked on the door twice, and a gentle voice came from inside, "Is this Xiao'an? Come in~".

Yi Xiaoan pushed the door open and walked in. The overall style of her room is warmer, with some golden wallpaper deliberately used, and soft white curtains hanging in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with excellent lighting.

Zhuang Yuan may have just woken up, and there is an unfinished work standing on the drawing board. Zhuang Yuan himself is wearing an off-white dress, no shoes, and a light-colored shawl over his shoulders. His black hair is draped lazily the back of the head.

The chest of her dress is partly hollowed out. Yi Xiaoan first noticed the teacher's unfinished work. She subconsciously turned her head to avoid looking at her painting, but when she turned around, she saw Zhuang Yuan's lazy and casual painting again. beauty appearance.

Yi Xiaoan lowered his head subconsciously.

Zhuang Yuan didn't seem to be aware of her little awkwardness at all, walked over barefoot on the carpet, and reached out to squeeze Yi Xiaoan's right hand by the way: "Hands are so cold, are you going out to draw again?"

Yi Xiaoan nodded noncommittally.

"It's hot in the room, take off your coat."

Zhuang Yuan walked to pour a cup of tea while talking, the indoor temperature was indeed a bit high, Yi Xiaoan blushed a little bored, she took off the padded jacket and held it in her hand as she said, the air smelled of Zhuang Yuan's favorite perfume, and it was still There is a very light floral fragrance.

"Teacher, what do you want me to do?" Yi Xiaoan asked.

Zhuang Yuan didn't answer directly, took a sip of tea, and the white porcelain cup was extraordinarily delicate in her hand, Zhuang Yuan put down the tea cup and looked at Yi Xiao'an: "Why, is there a happy event?"

Yi Xiaoan was startled, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Zhuang..."

Zhuang Yuan smiled lightly, and flicked his hair: "I'm curious, how do I know? Xiao'an, when you're happy, even if you don't smile, you still can't hide your emotions."

Zhuang Yuan is a gentle beauty with a typical artistic temperament. Her voice never raises, and she even makes the person who talks to her whisper softly.

At the age of 28, she is recognized as a goddess teacher on campus.

Yi Xiaoan slightly raised the corners of her mouth, indicating that what she said was basically correct.

Zhuang Yuan stopped asking, and waved at her: "Xiao'an, come and take a look at this painting."

In the painting circle, if they are students, they can usually complete a piece of work on the same day at the latest, but every piece of work like Zhuang Yuan should not be underestimated, let alone show it to others before it is completed.

Yi Xiao'an glanced at Zhuang Yuan again, seeing that she had a clear meaning, he didn't refuse any more, and walked to the drawing board.

Yi Xiaoan was wearing a long black sweater with a high collar, and light brown boots just above the knees. Yi Xiaoan was tall and thin, and he had a cool demeanor just standing there .

She stood under the light, staring at the painting, as if choosing and wandering between light and dark.

After watching the painting, Yi Xiaoan simply expressed some of her feelings. Zhuang Yuan asked her to guess how she would use colors next. Yi Xiaoan thought for a while: "According to the teacher's personal style, he should still use warm Color it."

Zhuang Yuan didn't seem to be curious that she would guess, and smiled: "Then if you want to continue painting, or if you want to change, do you have to work hard on the overall color?"

Yi Xiao'an froze for a moment, she didn't talk much, maybe she was just as cold-tempered as others said, and she usually likes to paint with cool colors the most.If she were to change it...

Yi Xiao'an didn't have time to think about it, and his thoughts were interrupted by Zhuang Yuan: "Xiao'an, I called you here today to let you look at this painting, to see how you feel, whether it's warm colors or cool colors, it's all a kind of painting according to your heart's desire. training."

"You can remember it well, and think about it when you go back."

Zhuang Yuan still taught gently, and Yi Xiaoan nodded inwardly while looking at the painting.

Zhuang Yuan has a special regard for her, and Yi Xiao'an knows it well.

The two chatted casually under Zhuang Yuan's guidance. The afternoon class needs to be prepared in advance, and Zhuang Yuan doesn't keep many people. Before leaving, they asked:

"By the way, five places will be given to our school for the painting exhibition in the clear sky next month. I discussed with Teacher Liu and the others and plan to give them based on the results of the last final exam. Do you want to go?"

"In the Clear Sky" Art Exhibition is the theme of the largest art exhibition in City A this year. This art exhibition has a certain commercial nature, and it is hard to say that the real artistic content is high. Yi Xiaoan has never had much interest in these.

"I won't go." Yi Xiaoan shook his head.

Zhuang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, then the teacher will postpone the quota to No. 6 last time. This art exhibition is really mediocre. I heard that there will be people from the game company going to 'investigate secretly' to pick people..."

The art exhibition "In the Clear Sky" is really so-so, but after hearing the word "game company", Yi Xiaoan raised his head suddenly.

Zhuang Yuan keenly captured the change in her demeanor: "What's wrong, Xiao'an?"

"Teacher, you said that people from game companies will go? Do you know which ones there are?"

Zhuang Yuan nodded: "I heard that many of them will go, even companies like Yunyi will also have studios. Others... In short, probably many game studios in City A will go."

"Xiao'an, you..."

Before Zhuang Yuan could say anything more, Yi Xiaoan immediately raised her face and looked straight at Zhuang Yuan: "Teacher, I will go."

What she said was "I will go" instead of "I want to go", and she did not give Zhuang Yuan any chance to persuade or ask questions.

Zhuang Yuan looked at the girl in front of her, she knew her character very well.

Game companies naturally cast a wide net to catch more fish when watching art exhibitions, and what they are looking for is the novelty and aura, and they, the children of noble high schools, obviously do not mainly participate in art exhibitions for these companies.

But Yi Xiaoan is obviously interested in these game companies.

Zhuang Yuan frowned slightly: "It's like this, Xiao'an... You have never participated in such an art exhibition before, so the No.6 classmate probably thought you were not going to go..."

Yi Xiaoan usually doesn't pay much attention to the test report card, she frowned: "So, who is it?"

"Jiang Lin." Zhuang Yuan said two words in a calm manner.

Zhuang Yuan's special meaning fell into Yi Xiao'an's eyes for a moment, she was silent for a moment, and said in a very flat tone: "Then she is a bit pity."

"Xiao'an" Zhuang Yuan called again when he walked to the door.

Yi Xiaoan stopped.

"Are you going to come by yourself for the parent meeting at the end of the semester?"

Yi Xiaoan's footsteps obviously paused for a moment, and a window shadow divided the light and darkness into two, and she stood in a place where the light could not reach in the corridor.

"Ah."

Yi Xiaoan was still very serious about the professional classes in the afternoon, and the driver came to pick up students at the school gate at around seven o'clock in the evening.

Yi Gao's accommodation conditions are very good, there are not many day students, and Yi Xiao'an is one of them.

Yi Xiaoan got into the car with some anxiety, and after looking around, he found that there was no one there, and the driver was the same as usual. It seemed that Shu Yan hadn't come back, and she didn't even inform her family that she would be back soon.

After returning to Jingshan Villa, Yi Xiaoan came in as usual, the room temperature was just right, the food was on the table, and there was a small note on the refrigerator asking her how to prepare breakfast tomorrow.

When Shu Yan was away, Yi Xiaoan was the only one living in the villa, and an aunt named Zhou was in charge of taking care of her meals.

Aunt Zhou usually left when she came back from school at night. Shu Yan once asked her if she wanted to hire a full-time aunt, and Yi Xiaoan said that she was more used to being alone at night.

Yi Xiaoan put down her schoolbag and changed her shoes, and walked into the study after simply finishing her meal.The study is on the second floor, and Shu Yan specially helped her arrange it like a studio.

Yi Xiaoan didn't have an animation board, but after waiting for a while, she put the computer and a few manuscripts in the bottom drawer of the table. After thinking about it, she turned around and locked the drawer.

After waiting until 09:30, after confirming that no one should come back, Yi Xiaoan walked into the bathroom with a bathrobe.

This villa has two bathrooms, each equipped with a bathtub. The white porcelain wall tiles in the bathroom are outlined with thorn patterns, a copper-yellow retro round mirror is hung on the wall, and rose petals are placed in front of the white bathtub. .

After putting the water in, Yi Xiaoan began to take off her pajamas slowly.

The girl's thin but well-proportioned figure appeared in the mirror, and her fair skin was fully revealed as the pajamas fell to the ground.

Yi Xiaoan raised his feet and slowly stepped into the bathtub.

The water temperature soaked her bare feet, she slid into the bathtub, the warm water wrapped her whole body, and Yi Xiaoan sat in the bathtub.Yi Xiaoan tied her hair casually behind her head, and the mirror on the side fully reflected her body half exposed on the water.

The girl's clavicle is clear, and the white skin is wrapped with beautiful butterfly bones. Her back looks thin but tough. Yi Xiao'an looks at himself in the mirror and moves his body lightly. The smooth shoulder and neck line is naked and trembling , like a butterfly about to spread its wings.

The mist kept rising, and the whole bathroom was eerily quiet.

A faint fragrance permeated the bathroom, Yi Xiaoan lay down, his body stirred the water and swirled around him, his face was flushed, and a faint sense of suffocation came, Yi Xiaoan closed his eyes, and suddenly there was Shu Yan's shadow appeared.

It was three years ago when Shu Yan took her home for the first time.She was so much taller than her, Yi Xiaoan was unwilling to talk to this stranger for a few days, and Shu Yan didn't force her, just waited.

She feeds her the best food, handles her admission procedures to the best art high school in City A, and buys her the most expensive paints and painting utensils.

And let her live here, wearing only a nightgown, showing her sexy body in front of this little girl without any care.

In front of everyone, Shu Yan is the coquettishly beautiful female CEO who will always be alone and will not suffer.

And Yi Xiao'an knows that Shuyan has so many looks, only she knows.

Those figures are intertwined into silhouettes in the mind, illusory and glamorous, and the figures are enlarged in the mind, and they seem to be able to touch every sense, just wandering around, so far and near that people dare not reach out and touch them.

The water in the bathtub is kept at a constant temperature, and the humidity is getting heavier and heavier. The water mist wets Yi Xiaoan's eyelashes. She looks at her body in the mirror, and that strange suffocation strikes again.

Yi Xiaoan stretched out his hand, and slid down into the water along the whiteness in the mirror.

An unfamiliar sense of trembling came, and everything underwater became extremely sensitive.Yi Xiaoan's body trembled slightly, and he continued to point down his slender fingers.

The water flowed under her body, and the silhouette flicked uncontrollably in her mind, as if she was greedy for something absolutely forbidden, once she got infected, she would be addicted, Yi Xiaoan didn't dare to let them stay, she curled her legs up and tried her best to control it. look at yourself.

The water rippled around her body, and the girl in the mirror turned redder and redder. Finally, she stopped with a slight whine.

Yi Xiao'an weakly rested his right hand on the side of the bathtub, and the water droplets from his fingertips hit the ground lightly.

After Yi Xiaoan came out of the bathroom, he glanced at the time, it was 10:30 in the evening.

She dried her hair, walked barefoot to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice water.

Halfway through drinking the water, my ears keenly caught the sound of the car.

The villas in Jingshan Apartment are all single-family houses, and Yi Xiaoan's house is relatively inside, so there is very little traffic noise at this time.

Yi Xiaoan was startled, immediately put down the water, and ran towards the bedroom window with bare feet.Looking out from the second floor, a red car was slowly approaching from far to near, the closer the car was driving, the faster Yi Xiaoan's heart beat.

Finally, the car stopped at the gate of the villa.

The front of the car stopped outside the range of light, and the license plate could not be seen clearly. Yi Xiaoan didn't remember whether Shu Yan had this car, but she quickly put on her slippers, grabbed a coat from the hanger, and ran outside.

Yi Xiaoan went downstairs to open the door, trying to run to the vicinity of the car, but the next second, he saw and opened the door, and two girls came out from the back seat at the same time.

Both of them were wearing overcoats. Without the light, they couldn't see their faces clearly, but they could see their movements clearly. One adjusted the collar of the other affectionately, and the other held her hand.

The crisp laughter came from the winter night, and Yi Xiaoan seemed to have coagulated the blood all over her body. She didn't dare to go any further, and she didn't dare to make any noise to be found so embarrassed.

While their attention was still on each other, Yi Xiaoan stepped back step by step. She hid behind the round stone pillar in front of the door. Even though she tried her best to control her eyes, they still got closer and closer in front of the ostentatious red sports car. closer.

Under the moonlight, a warm kiss seems to be a very normal thing.

Yi Xiaoan felt that the blood in her whole body had solidified, and the thin slippers made her exposed feet so cold that she could barely feel it. Yi Xiaoan took a deep breath, and turned around bit by bit like a marionette .

Suddenly, the light in the foyer turned on as if controlled by someone, and the light shot down from the top of his head. Yi Xiaoan was instantly shaken and squinted his eyes. When she wanted to subconsciously turn around and cover her eyes, her shoulders were covered. A hand was put on hold.

Yi Xiaoan hurriedly turned her head, and saw that under the almost incandescent light, the woman was wearing an elegant white suit, carrying a delicate small bag in her hand, a black woolen coat was draped over the suit, and a diamond-shaped brooch on her chest diamond shines.

Shu Yan just looked at her like this, first hooked her lips, the red lips made her face even more beautiful, the light shone on her fair face, she didn't let go of her hands, but followed Yi Xiaoan's example He looked close to her and squatted down.

The woman followed her eyes curiously and asked softly, "What are you looking at, little girl?"

The author has something to say:

Yi Xiaoan: Look, look at the scum girl... (Shu Yan is not among the two kissing girls)

The update time has been changed to 6:30, 6:[-] is really too slow.

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket: hate me, meat boy kkk, hot night dream, milk tea without ice;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: A Shi, Shi Jiang 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: qpal607, an itchy mouse in Africa, and 1 meaty boy kkk;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Sixi;

There are tens of thousands of salutes, and the wives of each family account for half of them hhh.I will try my best to write this book well, start well and finish well!