Sugar Blueberries

"Ah? Wait a minute." Si Ke walked quickly to his bed and turned on the computer on the desk.After clicking the mouse a few times, I opened the attachment hanging in the email, and saw that the scanned file was a small paper from her production machine class...

Perhaps the wrong file was sent.

The hot sweat on his forehead immediately turned cold, and Si Ke's back felt cold, and he said to himself: "I...did I make a mistake when scanning?" She threw the phone on the table and turned on the public release of the phone, "Editor Zhao, I'll send it to you right away, wait a minute."

Si Ke quickly took out the scanner from the partition next to the desk, and the moment she turned it on, she was petrified on the spot—the small thesis in the production machine class lay quietly in the scanner.

What about her hand-painted illustrations by two people named "Relative Bathing Red Clothes"?

"I..." Si Ke paused for three seconds, straightened his thoughts, "Editor, I'll send you the illustration in half an hour, okay?"

"Deadline is 12:00. I'm always at ease when you do things. I was in a meeting in the morning and didn't read it. I just forwarded the email to the artist of the proofreading P picture. They just told me. It must be impossible today." Send it to me when you're done, alas, what to do with this painting, let's talk about it according to the situation. I'll fix this pot first. Really! Tsk!" Zhao Xu hung up the phone hastily.

The sound of "Dudu" hanging up the phone reminded Si Ke that obviously, after getting the manuscript fee at the end of the month, his wish to buy the blind box had come to nothing.She clenched her left hand into a fist and knocked regretfully on the table. Cute and lovely forest sleeping babies, she has been thinking about the whole set of blind boxes for a long time!Things have come to this, can only sigh missed.

The editor is going to find planB right now, and has no time to argue with her, but when the editor is free in the afternoon, he will definitely be bloody.

Okay, it was indeed my own carelessness.Si Ke slumped on the chair, only lost for a moment, and jumped up!

So where are her illustrations most likely?

She called Wang Mengmeng, who had the best news from the gossip: "Mengmeng, I handed in my painting as a thesis assignment. Where is Professor Huang's office? Or where is the office of Brother Bingcao?"

Professor Huang requires a sense of ritual in learning. No matter the size of the thesis, it must have a format, so the cover of the assignment is a single A4 paper with class, student number, and name written in a uniform format.

Obviously, Si Ke was very sleepy at night, so he folded and stapled the hand-painted watercolor painting into the thesis.

The third floor of the T large administrative office building.

Si Ke, with red hair and a green shirt, was like a little dinosaur with fried hair. He took two steps in three steps and took two steps with one foot, and ran to the third floor in one breath.

When he came to the door of Professor Huang's office, Si Ke had reason to think.

The illustrations drawn by myself, whether they appear in magazines, books, or Weibo promotional posters, at most put the painter's pen name, and no one will know that it was drawn by her, Si Ke, so what is drawn in the picture, None of it matters.

But if it is discovered by Two-dimensional, unfamiliar people, or teachers, it will be very embarrassing.As usual, interleaving homework would be a big embarrassment, but the crime is not death, she has nothing to fear.

But this time is very different, because the content of her painting is a bit embarrassing to describe in words, after all, this illustration is called "Relative Bathing Red Clothes".

It can be seen from the literal meaning that it is a picture of two ancient people in long-sleeved and broad robes, lying warmly under red silk tents.

This... if it is seen by the teacher or senior brother, absolutely!Large-scale social death scene!Si Ke fiddled with the bangs that were slightly damp with sweat between his foreheads, comforting himself that he would definitely be able to take the illustrations away before the professor or senior brother found out.

The office door is closed.

It's lunch time at this point, most people have gone to the cafeteria to eat, so her paintings should not be found yet.Si Ke planned to stand at the door and wait for the rabbit, waiting for the teacher and senior brother to come back.She took a deep breath and was working hard on mental construction.At this time, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, and Professor Huang came out, and Si Ke hurriedly bowed his head: "Hello, Professor Huang!"

"Okay, okay, okay." Professor Huang had taught the class all morning and was very hungry. When he saw a little girl standing at the door, he turned his head and smiled at Lu Xingchuan in the office, and said, "I'm looking for you. "Lu Xingchuan was just helping his roommate Zhang Liang, replacing him as a teaching assistant for a week.Every day after class, girls would come to the front of the classroom to ask for Lu Xingchuan's WeChat ID.Huang Shizhong had tacitly agreed that this girl must also be looking for Lu Xingchuan.

Si Ke let out a "hmm".Professor Huang is right, it is best for his old man to go to dinner, at least for Si Ke, facing a senior is much better than facing a professor.After all, Senior Brother, when confronted, or in other words, when attacked, she is more flexible. She thought that no matter if she acted coquettishly, hanged herself, or rolled around, she would always have to replace her homework.Si Ke called out tentatively: "Lu... Brother Lu?" It seems that this person has this surname, right?

Lu Xingchuan was flipping through the homework handed in in class. He looked up at the girl who claimed to be "looking for me". Seeing that she was a bit submissive, he thought that she might be asking him for a WeChat ID again. Just say: "If you have any questions, please ask for advice in class next time, no WeChat."

As he said that, he took out a homework from his homework that was obviously thicker than other ordered documents, rubbed his fingertips at the end of the page, and paused before opening it.Because of that assignment, the above name is "Si Ke".It's a rare surname, and a rare first name, he thought.Immediately opened the cover, it turned out to be a folded picture inside, and opened it without any hassle.

"Don't open it!" Si Ke stepped up to Lu Xingchuan, and before he could stop it, he directly covered his face.

It's too late, Lu Xingchuan has already opened the illustration...

that picture...

Fragrant and charming, this... Lu Xingchuan shook his hands in fright, and the documents fell into a pile of homework.

In the painting, a man presses a woman with a seductive face, fingers interlocked, and kisses in the red curtain.He only glanced at it and thought it was a kiss.Although, the person on the screen seemed to be half-dressed and exposed, he didn't want to go into it carefully, so he pretended that he didn't see it.

Lu Xingchuan flushed slightly, coughed lightly, and asked, "Are you, Si Ke?"

Si Ke stretched out his hands, full of sincerity, and wanted to pick up the documents, but his face was almost distorted with embarrassment, "Well, I'm sorry, Senior Brother Lu. Well, I, I staggered homework, I will change one, change another."

"Where's the thesis?" Lu Xingchuan's slender, white fingers landed on the pile of homework, and he didn't intend to hand it to her.

Si Ke hurriedly took out a few A4 papers from his bag, handed them to Lu Xingchuan, and then stretched out his hand, trying to grab his own illustrations.

Unexpectedly, Si Ke's fingertips only reached a corner of the illustration, and Lu Xingchuan picked up the entire bound paper again.

Just now, he felt that the illustration seemed familiar, so he picked it up again, opened it and checked it again.

Sure enough, on the end of the left eye of the man in the painting, there was a beauty mole very similar to himself.Taking another look, I was even more certain.Because the man in that painting is [-]% similar to himself.

A nameless fire erupted spontaneously, and Lu Xingchuan was annoyed and furious. He had been in T University for two years, and there were so many girls chasing him. He always turned a cold face and refused.

After more than a dozen rounds of rejections, the news spread, and few of them could hold on.After a semester, his reputation for aloofness was well known, so naturally no one would provoke him.

This time, because Zhang Liang asked for leave, Professor Huang asked him to be more lively and come to replace the class, but a group of young girls from the art college chased him on WeChat, but within a week, he was already annoyed.This girl is even more powerful, draw him directly on that kind of comics?Fengyue comics?

Lu Xingchuan frowned slightly, trying to suppress the disgust and discomfort in his heart, his tone was cold, with a bit of disdain: "Your way of chasing people is special. But, I'm sorry, I don't accept it."

Si Ke had only been in this office for 2 minutes, and heard Lu Xingchuan say three sentences, which were not long, as if it was difficult to get one more word out of his mouth.This series of long sentences stunned her.

It wasn't the length of the sentence or his cold tone that frightened her.

Rather, why is this senior brother's voice so nice!Is it low and sexy?No, no, not only.

That sound is like someone pouring a can of cold, cold sparkling water into the empty glass in front of you on a hot summer day, and then throwing in a slice of fresh lemon!

The clear lemon yellow color fell into the transparent sparkling water, Gulu—gulu—gulu, a string of fine and small bubbles quickly rose...

Yes, Lu Xingchuan's voice is nice, very, very nice, so nice to hear that Si Ke doesn't remember what he said at all, leaving only a picture of lemon sparkling water in his mind.Lu Xingchuan found that Si Ke was in a daze, so he tapped his knuckles on the paper twice to wake him up.

Seeing Si Ke suddenly raised her head, looking at Lu Xingchuan's face as cold as frost, she fell into a dream, then woke up again, and asked, "Excuse me, what did you just say?"

"..." Lu Xingchuan took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, his chest rose and fell slightly, "Next time you don't use this method to chase someone, it makes people very uncomfortable."

"..." Chasing someone?This time, Si Ke understood and understood what was going on.However, she was speechless, so she quickly explained: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I really didn't draw you." She snatched her illustration, hurriedly tore off the name page on the front page, and then picked up a paper clip from the table, I pinned my name page and the thesis together, and hurriedly backed away, "Sorry, sorry, to bother you." Then, I walked out of the office.

Nowadays, little girls have endless means of chasing people, but this is indeed the first time that Lu Xingchuan remembers the name of the girl who "wrote a love letter" to him.

Si Ke, he remembered.

This girl, after being smashed, was not shy or shy, and even calmly took the teacher's paper clip and replaced the homework.He didn't run away when he went out, but closed the door without haste.

It was, really, very different.

Lu Xingchuan sighed, trying to persuade himself not to be as knowledgeable as a child.

Si Ke was smiling wryly all the way, so, did Lu Xingchuan misunderstand that he was chasing him?Or in the form of drawing him as an illustration of a handsome boy?This, she did not expect.

The embarrassment that I imagined to be discovered that my illustrations were too sexy did not come.And that kind of embarrassment, compared to the embarrassment of being misunderstood and chasing senior brother at the moment, is simply nothing.

Is it because the brother has too much imagination?Or do you have superb drawing skills?Si Ke walked all the way to the dormitory, feeling all the way, he really died.She thought that she might not be able to look directly at Lu Xingchuan in class in the future.

As embarrassing as you want, you like him?God?What is this and what?

The author says:

The plan for 2022 is an average of one booklet every two months. If you like it, you can click on the booklet in the column [When He Loves You. Showcase]~

The next book is "The Evening Wind Disturbs the Moonlight" / "Urban Insomnia"!