There are too many routines for paranoid male gods

Chapter 590 You Draw Me, I Can't See It Yet?
'The cicadas are the bells that are counting down outside the window, the test paper scores are the climbing vines, the butterfly I drew on your palm, did it fly away? '

"White clouds are kites flying in the blue sky, and youth is us running on the playground. Don't worry about getting hurt, just go bravely towards your dreams and make a dash for it." '

Unexpected occasion...

Listening to this song, Han Jinchu suddenly had an inspiration and revised the first draft to be more perfect.

"Xia Yichen, thank you! You are simply my 'angel'!"

"..."

After Han Jinchu finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had said something stupid, and quickly said, "No...no, don't get me wrong...I just...just want to say that I feel lucky because of you...I mean , you are like a very, very important friend in my life, brother, teacher..."

The more she talked, the more confused she became, and the explanation was extremely embarrassing at the end.

"..."

He understands that besides treating him as a 'boyfriend', he can be anyone who can replace him in her heart, right?
"Let me see the picture you drew."

"Don't..." Han Jinchu hurriedly hid the painting.

"You painted me, I can't see it?"

Han Jinchu blushed, "Then...that...you will see it then..."

when?
During the game?
"I'm very curious about what I look like in your writing."

Han Jinchu lowered his head in embarrassment, looking at the tip of his shoe.

She looked very cute, and he didn't force her to look at the painting anymore, anyway, it's not impossible to see, although, what exactly did she paint him.

But he was always patient with her.

A few days later, the [-]th National Painting Cup Newcomer Competition officially started.

This competition is invested by the Emperor Heritage Group, and the purpose is to discover potential newcomers. The winning contestants will get the world-class professional training qualifications for instructors.

This painting competition is a little different from other competitions. Contestants can take their own paintings and introduce their works on stage. Everyone has 10 minutes to solicit votes for themselves.

When Han Jinchu entered the arena, he was inexplicably nervous when he saw so many people participating in the competition.

so many people?And there are too many excellent contestants in it, can she really win the award?
She never dreamed that Mo Yichen and Mo Ningmen would also come to the scene.

"Hi! Jinchu!"

It was the voice of Mermaid.

"Lemon!" Han Jinchu's eyes lit up, and he saw the two people in the crowd.

Because they are so eye-catching, they can always cause screams wherever they go, and even though they are protected by bodyguards, many people rush towards them, wanting to get closer to them.

Their seats are in the VIP seats in the first row.Lemon is one of the invited guests, not only because she is the young lady of the Emperor's inheritance, but also because she has won several painting competitions despite her young age.

In fact, Han Jinchu glanced over Mo Yichen at first glance, but every time she saw him, she felt a little unnatural.

Mo Lemon said with a smile, "I'll go to the guest seat first, Jinchu, you have to work hard! Brother, please..." She blinked at Mo Yichen, apparently deliberately leaving time for the two of them.

Mo Yichen dragged Han Jinchu into an empty room, and then he felt quieter. The bodyguards stood outside to prevent others from breaking in.

Han Jinchu heard the commotion outside, and inexplicably felt that the air in the room had become thinner, and even his breathing was a little stagnant.

Especially, she is alone in the same room with Mo Yichen now.

"Xia Yichen... I, I'm going to participate in the competition." She said falteringly.

She was in a hurry to leave the moment we met?

"Your competition number is NO.17. It will be your turn after at least sixteen people." Mo Yichen said.

"..." He knew all of this?
Han Jinchu blushed, and glanced at the falling maple leaves outside the window, "Yeah."

"Why are you shaking like this? Are you nervous?" Mo Yichen saw that Han Jinchu's hands were slightly clenched into fists and trembling.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint your expectations of me," she said.

Mo Yichen grabbed her wrist, and she was stunned for a second. He seemed to realize something, but he didn't let her go because of it. Instead, he took a paintbrush from her other hand and spread it out. Draw a few strokes on her palm...

What is it?
She just felt the warmth of his hands, which made her even more nervous.

The paintbrush sketched a few times on her palm, her palm was itchy, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.

He returned the paintbrush to her, and let go of her hand by the way.

She spread out her palm and put it in front of her for a serious look, only to find that he had drawn on her palm... um... what is this?She looked at it for a long time and couldn't see it.

So she asked him embarrassedly, "What is this?"

"..." Mo Yichen didn't think of such a few simple strokes, he drew them so that people couldn't recognize them, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

As soon as he was about to speak, she immediately acted like she had suddenly realized, and said, "Ah, I can see that it's a caterpillar?"

"..."

"Isn't it?"

Mo Yichen said awkwardly, "It's when the caterpillar grows up."

What does a caterpillar grow up to be?
"Big caterpillar?"

"……Butterfly!"

Could it be that he painted a real butterfly?

Han Jinchu was even more embarrassed. "Well, I don't mean anything else! Xia Yichen, you draw very well, but my eyesight is not very good. If you look closely, it really looks like a caterpillar when it grows up..."

Does she still feel like a caterpillar?

Mo Yichen cleared his throat, "I just want to tell you that as long as it is a butterfly, even if it looks like a caterpillar at first, it will take off one day."

Han Jinchu was stunned for a moment, and I have to say that although his paintings are not very good, the words of encouragement he said are really pleasant.

"Yeah!" She nodded heavily.

She will try to spread her wings and fly high!

"It's nothing, let's go out." Mo Yichen said.

"Yes." Han Jinchu nodded.

"Have you brought the painting?"

"Ok!"

"You can't say anything other than 'um'?"

"what?"

"……"never mind.

Mo Yichen pushed open the door and walked out. Thanks to the bodyguards, the corridor outside had been cleared.

Han Jinchu also followed.

In fact, she wanted to say thank you to him, but he didn't let her say thank you to her, so she didn't know what to say.

Alas, Han Jinchu, you are so stupid, why are you always so stupid when facing him...

Mo Yichen and Han Jinchu came out one after another. At the end of the corridor, Lian Xue, who also came to participate in the painting competition, bumped into them...

It's Han Jinchu again! !

She also competes! ?
After saying goodbye to Mo Yichen, Han Jinchu went to the bathroom.

Lian Xue followed immediately——

(End of this chapter)