Ye Qian always felt that no matter what he said, no matter how unfortunate his career was, he should still be regarded as a mid laner with outstanding professional ability.

At least this is the case among local e-sports rookies who are currently emerging in an endless stream.

But until today, he suddenly realized that as a professional mid laner, his on-the-spot adaptability turned out to be so poor.

When Ye Qian looked at Shen Youzhu's expression was extremely unnatural, it felt like he was looking at monsters, aliens, scourges... It directly formed a very strong contrast with Shen Youzhu's expression at this time.

Shen Youzhu smiled calmly and calmly, lying on the bed with his head on his side alluringly like a vixen, squinting his eyes and staring at Ye Qian's expression as if he was watching a meal that was about to come. Want your own hard-won delicious meal.

And Shen Youzhu's expression of eating like this made Ye Qian even more at a loss for an instant.

So what was that sentence just now?

confession?

But why does this confession sound more like a joke... It's okay for Shen Youzhu to be coquettish, but does he even have to be so coquettish in his confession?

Or...was it just a joke?

Ye Qian's heart was messed up like a ball of doll's hair worn out by children, but on the surface he still had an expression of indifference.

Because no matter what Shen Youzhu thinks, from Ye Qian's point of view, this is just a game between two people.

He couldn't let Shen Youzhu see what he was thinking, what he was struggling with.

To be honest, Ye Qian is not usually considered a person who has a good face, but for some reason, when facing Shen Youzhu, he feels that his face is bigger than the sky.

Ye Qian was unwilling to reveal any of his weaknesses in front of Shen Youzhu.

But what is infuriating is that the more it is like this, the more Shen Youzhu seems to be able to see through Ye Qian's thoughts and show no mercy.

It's like love.

******

Seeing that Ye Qian had settled down, he suddenly raised his leg and took two steps towards Shen Youzhu's side, knelt down on Shen Youzhu's bed with one knee, and put his hands in front of Shen Youzhu: "Are you serious?"

At the same time, Ye Qian also felt that it would be a pity if he didn't go to the Oscars and Golden Horse Awards to be a best actor in his lifetime.

Even if he didn't make the evaluation before, after being with Shen Youzhu for a long time, he would have to be named or something.

I saw Shen Youzhu smiling at Ye Qian, not feeling the slightest surprise because of Ye Qian's pretended calmness.

He stretched out the hand that wasn't holding his head, and gently swung Ye Qian's heart with his index finger.

Ye Qian originally wanted to resist, but Shen Youzhu's next sentence made him lose the strength to resist.

Shen Youzhu said...

"Honey, your heart is beating so fast..."

At that time, Ye Qian's face seemed to have been painted with bright red paint. The red one was from the inside to the outside, from head to toe.

Shen Youzhu didn't say anything more, his eyes just looked at Ye Qian's face like this, as if he was waiting for Ye Qian's response.

Ye Qian stood up abruptly, his eyes round like a cat whose pupils are fully opened at night.

"what happened?"

Now, Shen Youzhu was finally willing to sit up, his exquisite facial features seemed to become more three-dimensional and flawless under the dim light.

Ye Qian just looked at Shen Youzhu like this, but his heart didn't become calm because of this glamorous skin, instead, an unknown fire suddenly ignited blazingly.

He couldn't understand why Shen Youzhu was always able to face himself in such a calm and calm manner, seeing himself through easily.

It's not a good feeling to be able to pretend that the indifference is exposed by a single sentence. To exaggerate, Ye Qian felt as uncomfortable in front of Shen Youzhu as if he had no clothes on.

Ye Qian was thinking wildly like this, the surging impulse in his heart became more and more obvious, and became more and more irresistible.

In the end, it was the half-open neckline of Shen Youzhu's jacket and the victorious smile that overflowed from the corner of his mouth that could make Ye Qianzhen have the courage to take action against Shen Youzhu.

I saw Ye Qian strode in front of Shen Youzhu in two big strides, stretched out his hand and pushed the unsuspecting Shen Youzhu down on the bed, leaned over and kissed him fiercely.

However, Shen Youzhu's obedience when responding to this kiss made Ye Qian even more irritable. The man's desire to conquer made him sincerely hope that Shen Youzhu could struggle or make some resistance.

This can also be regarded as Ye Qian's small victory.

But Shen Youzhu didn't...

Not only not, Ye Qian began to find it difficult to resist the feeling of becoming more and more active.

For some reason, Ye Qian suddenly remembered the magical novel about yy Shen Youzhu and the author's deep French kiss that he had read on the Internet...

Now it seems... the author is not deceiving.

Ye Qian, who was not able to gain any upper hand at all, struggled twice, and after suddenly feeling that he was about to be pushed back by Shen Youzhu, he quickly stretched out his hand to support Shen Youzhu's shoulder and stood up.

However, Shen Youzhu's reaction was very quick, he grabbed the wrist of Ye Qian's hand that was coming towards him, turned over and pressed Ye Qian on his bed.

However, although Shen Youzhu's actions were very strong, he still respectfully stopped his actions, and did not do anything that should not be done without Ye Qian's consent.

Ye Qian rubbed his slightly wet lips with the other hand that was not held by Shen Youzhu, blushed and panted heavily, and he didn't know how long he was panting before he said, "You like me."

This sentence is not an interrogative sentence, but Ye Qian uttered it abruptly with a feeling of questioning.

It was as if Shen Youzhu had committed some heinous crime in front of him.

Shen Youzhu smiled, and acquiesced to Ye Qian's words in a mean voice.

"When did this happen......"

Ye Qian heard his own heartbeat beating faster and knew that Shen Youzhu must be able to hear it.

But now, these are no longer important.

"I don't know," Shen Youzhu shook his head lightly, "Really."

"So that was your confession just now?" Ye Qian asked again.

"I didn't think so..." Shen Youzhu shook his head calmly, "I think confession should be more serious as the beginning of a relationship between two people..."

After that, Shen Youzhu smiled and gently opened the hand holding Ye Qian's wrist: "But if you are still satisfied, then let it be."

"Then you are not afraid that I will reject you?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qian heard Shen Youzhu chuckle.

"Ye Qian..." Shen Youzhu's gaze was as gentle as the moon tonight, Ye Qian had seen the male protagonist make such an expression to the female protagonist in countless film and television dramas.

Actors with lesser acting skills can't even express this kind of look to the fullest...but Shen Youzhu seems to be able to do it completely.

Ye Qian suddenly became nervous.

"We know each other, don't we?"

......

The moment Shen Youzhu finished speaking, Ye Qian suddenly felt that Shen Youzhu's heartbeat was also speeding up.

It was also at this moment that Ye Qian finally realized in his heart that Shen Youzhu was also a normal person with normal human emotions.

I will also be nervous, my heart will beat faster, and my face will have an ambiguous blush...

Ye Qian swallowed secretly, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, then lowered his eyes, and said to Shen Youzhu, "I don't like you..."

The moment Ye Qian finished speaking, Ye Qian almost fell in love with his tone and tone at that time, calm in determination, decisive in calm, wishing he could go back in time and record it.

And Shen Youzhu was stunned after listening.

Ye Qian was also very relieved to taste the satisfaction of today's portion.

"Are you serious?"

"Whatever you think." Ye Qian tilted his head, this time it was finally his turn to appreciate Shen Youzhu's bewildered expression.

Not bad, good taste.

"..."

Shen Youzhu was silent for two seconds by himself, then got up from Ye Qian and sat on his chair: "Is it because I said you... food?"

"???"

Ye Qian felt that gutter oil must have entered Shen Youzhu's brain circuit, or someone had sanded it layer by layer with sandpaper, smoothing out all the gutters.

Is this what a fucking human said? !

Ye Qian clenched his fists and sat up suddenly from the bed: "You are the best!"

"So you're really mad at me for having a good time?" Shen Youzhu asked lightly.

"It's time for you to go back to the crematorium"

Ye Qian was so angry that he stood up from the bed and opened the door, but Shen Youzhu grabbed Ye Qian's wrist from behind with quick eyes and quick hands.

"Ye Qian..."

Ye Qian, who had already made up his mind to talk to Shen Youzhu more tonight, would be Little Pig Page and his third aunt, and his heart softened the moment Shen Youzhu suddenly called out his name.

Without principle, he turned his head and looked at Shen Youzhu.

"Stay with me."

……

******

Recently, Ye Zhao was randomly checked by his father without warning, asking him to complete a 60x80 portrait in [-] days. The model has already been found, and he has never met Ye Zhaosu.

Afterwards, when Dad's assistant showed Ye Zhao the information and photos of the model, Ye Zhao looked at the model's photo with his chin up for a long time, and finally shook his head reluctantly.

"What's wrong?" The assistant brother looked confused.

"The brow bone..." Ye Zhao said, zooming in on the photo on his phone, and then pointed to his own brow bone, "It's too high...it can't highlight the facial features of Orientals at all, I don't think so. need."

"This is the model that the teacher has carefully selected for a long time," the assistant took the phone over and looked at it, "I think it's pretty good...the high brow bone may be due to makeup..."

"Are you doubting my eyes or insulting my professional ability? I won't be able to see the makeup?!" Ye Zhao put his arms on the armrest of the chair, raised his legs and shook his head, "Change one for another, this one won't work. .”

"I wouldn't be happy to change to another teacher."

"Then go to the supermarket to buy some fresh fruit tomorrow and I'll draw a fruit plate and forget it," Ye Zhao began to make do with it, "Oh yes, I have to buy a porcelain plate, I broke that one last time."

"Brother, can you stop making trouble..."

This assistant brother is a student of Ye Zhao's father, and he was born a month later than Ye Zhao and Yeqian, but what he calls a brother is called a relative.

"This model doesn't match my eyes, what can I do?" Ye Zhao stood up from the chair and sat down in front of the drawing board. On the drawing board was a pair that Ye Zhao had secretly picked up before, which was half-finished but was caught by his father. Discovered little secrets.

"Let me tell you, Xiaomang, painting, especially portraiture, is like a husband and wife having a baby. The couple have looked down on each other since the day they got married, and they want a fart child after marriage... …It is also forced by the parents to have children.”

"You're justified for a day..." Zhou Mang rolled his eyes at Ye Zhao, "Then tell me what to do."

Ye Zhao was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

"Hey, isn't it just a portrait, I'm looking for a model myself."

"Don't you want to fool yourself with the painting you drew before..." Zhou Mang was a little flustered by Ye Zhao's expression.

"I'm crazy, my mother who was beaten up last time shouldn't know me, I still dare." Ye Zhao stared at Zhou Mang, and then waved his hands casually.

"Don't worry, anyway, after twelve days, I will definitely hand in my homework on time."

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