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Chapter 1 Boyfriend
In early summer, the golden sunlight shines through the lush leaves, and the entire Pingcheng Academy of Fine Arts presents a vibrant scene.
At this moment, a theme event called "National Style and Chinese Rhythm" is being held in the central square of the school.
A girl wearing a green and blue Hanfu stood in front of the theme poster, occasionally giving guidance to students passing by.
She has a green jade hairpin on her head and eye-catching long chain earrings.
Her skin is very white, her appearance is gentle and elegant, and her demeanor and behavior are quite a bit like a lady in ancient times.
"Are you tired, Jiaen? Take a rest." Roommate Zou Yu handed over a bottle of mineral water, and touched Lu Jiaen's arm with the bottle.
This event was originally sponsored by the Chinese Painting Department. As a student of the Oil Painting Department, Lu Jiaen came to help like Zou Yu.
Lu Jiaen waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, I'll bring it."
She turned back to her seat, took out a cup from her bag and took a few sips.
"What kind of tea is it today?" Zou Yu glanced at the tea bag inside curiously.
Lu Jiaen likes to make homemade tea bags and Chinese herbs, which are different every day.
She once tried it out of curiosity, and it tasted so bad that she almost vomited.
Since then, she has never touched those neatly arranged tea bags, and she admires Lu Jiaen who can drink them without changing his expression.
"Rose, chrysanthemum, wolfberry and the like."
After answering, Lu Jiaen put the cup on the table, took out his mobile phone from his bag and looked at it.
The interface is empty, without any messages or calls.
Lu Jiaen frowned slightly, opened the screen and clicked on WeChat.
In the familiar black avatar dialog box, the last message between the two of them was sent by themselves in the morning.
¡¾Then I will accompany you to H City for three days and then go home, okay? ¡¿
The sending time was 7 a.m., more than 6 hours ago.
After such a long time, Lu Jiaen could not use the excuse of "not getting up yet" to deceive herself. She rubbed her fingers over the screen for a moment, then calmly put the phone back into her bag.
Returning to the exhibition poster, Lu Jiaen¡¯s arm was touched again.
She raised her eyes and looked at Zou Yu with a little doubt on her expression.
"Did you quarrel with your boyfriend?" Zou Yu asked in a low voice.
Since morning, her roommate has checked her phone several times. This is different from the usual Lu Jiaen.
Lu Jiaen paused and shook his head.
This can¡¯t be considered a quarrel, right? At most, someone is unilaterally angry.
"That's right." Zou Yu nodded, his eyes falling on Lu Jiaen's face, "I can't imagine you quarreling."
Having lived with Lu Jiaen for almost three years, Zou Yu has never seen Lu Jiaen get angry, and even emotions like irritability and anxiety are rare.
She is as gentle and calm as a clear spring, as if she can tolerate anything.
Lu Jiaen curled his lips and said nothing.
The silver earrings swayed and sparkled in the sunlight.
Zou Yu¡¯s heart jumped uncontrollably again.
As one of the top art academies in China, Pingcheng Academy of Fine Arts has numerous beauties, each with their own characteristics.
In such an environment, Zou Yu is basically immune to beautiful women. But in the dormitory, she would still be amazed by Lu Jiaen from time to time.
Lu Jiaen¡¯s skin is white and thin, and can be broken by blows. The face shape is a good-looking oval shape, and the shape of the eyebrows is beautiful and soft, giving people a gentle and well-behaved feeling.
It¡¯s lunch break right now, and there aren¡¯t many people passing by.
The two stood chatting for a while, but not a single student was interested in the activity.
"Your face is a bit pale, it's better to sit down and rest for a while." Zou Yu looked at Lu Jiaen's face, feeling a little worried.
Lu Jiaen is not in good health and gets a little sick from time to time. She had brought people here to help, and it would be bad if she felt uncomfortable because of it.
Lu Jiaen thought for a while, nodded and walked back to the chair with Zou Yu to rest.
"Are you going back to City C during the holiday? Without your boyfriend?" Zou Yu asked casually.
"Well, let's go back to City C." Lu Jiaen lowered his eyes and took out his phone again.
¡ª¡ªUnexpectedly, there was no reply.
Qin Xiaoze was angry with her because of going home on vacation.
As a senior, he and his friends planned a graduation trip. The time span spans more than a month, from domestic to foreign countries.
Because Lu Jiaen is differentIn the second half of the game, the Academy of Fine Arts focused its defense on Qin Xiaoze.
However, this person seemed to be cheating, breaking through flexibly, playing more fiercely, and scoring consecutively.
With Qin Xiaoze¡¯s beautiful three-pointer, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.
Qin Xiaoze raised his eyebrows at the opponent who was guarding him tightly and smiled.
The posture is arrogant, and the whole body is full of arrogance.
The girls next to Lu Jiaen almost screamed with their throats splitting.
¡°I finally understand my dad¡¯s mood when watching Chinese football.¡±
Zou Yu has complicated emotions. He never thought that one day he would resonate with his father.
At the beginning of the fourth quarter, Zou Yu couldn't stand it any longer and decided to leave the game early.
"What's so good about this cruel competition? Let's go!"
When she left, she was very angry and expressed strong dissatisfaction with the boys in the school.
Lu Jiaen declined the request to leave with Zou Yu and continued to watch the game.
The score in the audience was already more than 20 points behind, and University A proposed a substitution.
Qin Xiaoze touched shoulders with his teammates, smiling eye-catchingly.
As the well-deserved MVP today, he came off the field to thunderous applause and walked to the sidelines in a leisurely pace.
He bent down and picked up his bag.
During the movement, the sweaty arm muscles stretched and the lines were neat.
Almost all the girls in the audience were not interested in competing. Their eyes were either overtly or covertly falling on Qin Xiaoze who was about to leave.
Qin Xiaoze ignored these concerns, put his bag on one shoulder, and walked straight to the aisle beside Lu Jiaen.
With a radius of several meters around him, almost everyone was silent, which was in stark contrast to the noisy and noisy environment.
He took two steps at a time and walked to Lu Jiaen's seat in a few steps.
Lu Jiaen's eyes followed his movements and landed on his face.
The next second, Qin Xiaoze put one hand on the back of Lu Jiaen's chair.
Leaning down and lowering your head, get closer.
The sweaty fingers almost touched Lu Jiaen¡¯s fair skin on the back of her neck.
The smell of male hormones hits your face.
The sweat on his face was clearly visible.
Lu Jiaen heard several gasps from the side.
She was not sure what Qin Xiaoze's attitude meant at this moment, and their eyes flickered unnaturally.
Qin Xiaoze¡¯s eyes were glued to her body, and he laughed carelessly, with no emotion in his words.
"You still know how to come to see me?"
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