Rebirth: My School Girlfriend Can Be Cold or Sweet

Chapter 137

"Where did you find it?"

Gu Qinghan snatched the pair of stockings from him, his pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

"This is not important, let's get started!"

Xiao Ju couldn't help but close her eyes, lying on the bed with her arms and legs spread out, feeling like a death row prisoner who was about to be executed.

"Huh, seeing how hard you work at doing housework, I'll reward you with a hundred million points~"

...([-] words are omitted here)
At night, Xiao Ju took a bath and felt refreshed.

"The water in the house is cool, ah, the wind in the house is cool!"

"Wash in cold water. If you catch a cold, you'll know you're stupid."

"It's impossible to catch a cold. It's impossible to catch a cold in this life!"

Xiao Ju had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes.

Ever since the two of them started taking various things given by the system, they have never been sick since then.

Even when the flu was prevalent, nothing happened to either of them.

"Isn't that fun for cousin? You are so happy when you come back."

"Everyone has his own merits, but in the end, we still have freedom at home!"

Xiao Ju smiled and didn't make too many comments.

The most important thing is that when there are no outsiders, the attention between the two of them is obviously much closer.

Would he say that this is the most important thing?

"I haven't drawn for a long time, later..."

"You want me to be a model again?"

Before Gu Qinghan finished speaking, Xiao Ju rushed to speak.

"No, I don't want you to be a model. You paint with me. After you finish painting, go to bed early. You have to go back to school tomorrow."

The two of them took leave for half a month and missed countless classes. Xiao Ju, who had already studied it before, didn't care, but Gu Qinghan felt very urgent.

Although it didn't matter whether she took the postgraduate entrance examination or not, she felt that she still had to take it because her academic qualifications could not be too low.

Not only does she have to take the exam, she also plans to take Xiao Ju with her.

Xiao Ju's heart refused...and her body was honest.

Since she wants to take the exam, what else can she do besides accompany her?

Are you pestering her to play games?
It's not impossible, just combine work and rest.

"How do you prepare these seasonings? Are you looking at them?"

"...Don't move, let me do it!"

Xiao Ju looked curiously at how Gu Qinghan prepared the painting tools for him, and found that he really didn't understand this.

When it comes to calligraphy, he can still speak fluently, but when it comes to painting, he can only distinguish between Chinese painting and foreign painting.

"What should I draw?" "Let's compete to draw plum blossoms to see who can draw the likeness!"

"Okay ok."

"Why do you feel so confident?"

Gu Qinghan raised his handsome eyebrows. Why did she hear Xiao Ju's relaxed tone?

"It's just a plum blossom painting, I understand!"

In fact, he didn't know how to draw. What he knew was what the plum blossoms in the painting looked like.

Then, the two began to draw.

Xiao Ju directly followed the style of traditional Chinese painting and used black paint to paint the trunk and branches of the plum blossom tree.

It's actually just lines of different thicknesses, but it looks similar to that.

"Quack, quack, let's draw the flowers next."

Xiao Ju was already immersed in his creation, but the unpleasant laughter disturbed Gu Qinghan.

"You still have to laugh so hard while you're drawing a picture, shut up and concentrate!"

"Oh."

Xiao Ju feels that painting is a happy thing, so of course she has to smile.

Do you still want to put your own sadness into the painting?
He couldn't appreciate this. He thought it was good if he could see the surface of the painting.

When looking at something deeper, it’s easy to over-interpret.

People nowadays have complicated minds and like to over-interpret.

In a certain article, the author didn't even have that thought, but the editor still pulled it out.

Therefore, it is difficult for the author himself to achieve perfect scores in reading comprehension.

In other words, don’t guess what others think. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if you guessed wrong?
Xiao Ju used a new pen and dipped it in pink seasoning again, and then decorated it on the branches of the plum blossom tree.

Looking at it this way, it seems to be quite similar, a bit like Chinese painting.

Suddenly, Xiao Ju felt that she was quite talented.

"One more word..."

Xiao Ju wrote a poem in the blank space eloquently:

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.

Feeling that the artistic conception didn't match, I drew a few more plum blossoms on the soil.

"Perfect!"

Finally, I wrote the signature directly.

Gu Qinghan: "..."

(End of this chapter)