Find a Daddy For Mommy

Her youth was always lonely and lonely.

She has a lot of time want to get together, is a kind of inexplicable impulse, really want to give him a big hug.

But she didn't dare, she counseled.

All she could do was peep at him in the dark.

However, the first time she came to the oil painting class, she found a big secret.

That day, after class, Qu huazi was in charge of cleaning the classroom, but How can a delicate queen like Qu huazi clean herself?

Qu huazi has something urgent to do. Anyway, Qu huazi is a member of the student union and a class cadre. Qu huazi is busy. That's a normal thing.

So the question is, Qu huazi is so busy, who does the rest?

Don't ask, it must be her dogleg.

Don't ask another dogleg, where is qinqiao.

Qin Qiao is smart. He never does dirty work.

So, when Qu huazi is busy, many things are piled up for her, Xu Huanxi.

So. This task of cleaning is what she would like to do.

In the huge classroom, there was a faint smell of pine resin. The sea breeze poured in from the window. She was alone, very quiet.

The sea breeze is like a child. Maybe it's high tide. The wind is very strong and it blows things in a mess, especially the students' easel by the window.

She quickly closed the window and hurriedly went to pick up the easels.

When she lifted up the easel in the corner, she suddenly felt a little stunned. The name Xue Jingyun was engraved on the easel with a knife.

She picked up the easel and took a look at the painting.

Obviously, this work has not been completed yet, but looking at the outline, she can see that Xue Jingyun is painting a beautiful melody.

She's really familiar with Qu huazi, and Xue Jingyun's painting skills are really good, so she recognized it at a glance.

A young man in his youth draws a young girl. This kind of friendship, needless to say, we all know.

Xu Huanxi felt that her hands were shaking. What kind of dog blood was that? She clearly found out a week ago that she was in love with the young girl she worshipped and guarded.

Sure enough, excellent people will get together with excellent people. Xue Jingyun likes to sing and flower. That's a normal thing.

She was sad in her heart and quietly looked at the girl on the oilcloth. Why wasn't she in Xue Jingyun's works?

A young man quietly depicts the appearance of another young girl. She feels romantic when she thinks about it.

Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with her.

The world is really desperate. Except for grandma, it seems that she doesn't deserve love.

She stares at the vivid girl in the oilcloth. Suddenly, she feels distorted. She really wants to destroy the painting. It seems that if she destroys the painting, she can treat it as if nothing has happened.

She didn't want to face this fact at all - Xue Jingyun likes quhuazi.

Oh.

Just as she was thinking evil of the painting, the owner of the painting came back.

"How can you look at other people's paintings?" The boy's hoarse voice came from the door.

Xue Jingyun is standing at the door!!!

At that time, her heart was like thunder, like a child who was caught doing something wrong.

But what didn't she do?

When she thought about it, she became tough and gave orders calmly. She couldn't let Xue Jingyun see any clues and pretend! You have to be dead!