Find a Daddy For Mommy

She spoke calmly and calmly, like a machine without feelings: "if I say that the sea breeze blew off your easel, I picked it up and looked at it carelessly, do you believe it?"

Xue Jingyun didn't believe it or not. He went straight over and took down the oil painting. With his youth's shame, he said, "it doesn't matter."

Xu Huanxi laughs. Yes, it doesn't matter. Whether she intends to peek or not doesn't matter at all to Xue Jingyun. What's important is that Xue Jingyun really likes Qu huazi.

She didn't answer any more and turned to clean in silence. Anyway, she didn't know what to say to Xue Jingyun, and they didn't know each other at all.

But Xue Jingyun should be guilty. His eyes followed her closely: "can you see what I drew?"

She moves a meal, she gets along with Qu huazi day and night, can't see she is blind: "can see."

"Will you tell her?"

She dropped her eyes, just don't want to, she can't wait for song huazi, all her life don't know Xue Jingyun's feelings: "won't."

"Thank you."

She is not a good person because of her sweeping action: "if you want to give this painting to Qu huazi, you don't have to. She receives too many of these gifts all year round. "

“……” After thinking about it, Xue Jingyun finally hung the painting on the easel, picked up the notebook next to him and turned to leave.

She felt Xue Jingyun leave, immediately relieved, she felt very sad, like no one knows the corner of the clown.

After cleaning the oil painting classroom, she vowed never to come again. How could oil painting class be more interesting than traditional Chinese painting. Anyway, she came here just to see Xue Jingyun. Unexpectedly, Xue Jingyun already has a lover, and the lover is her best friend. Why should she waste her time and be trampled on?

She was very sad. Although she didn't expect that Xue Jingyun would like her, she was still very sad when she knew that Xue Jingyun liked others.

Don't come, don't come, anyway even if come, that is to peep at Xue Jingyun.

And Xue Jingyun must be observing the posture of Qu Hua.

If she goes to that painting class again, she's afraid she'll be autistic.

However, three days later, it was another oil painting class.

Xu Huanxi quietly packed up and came to the oil painting class on time.

Well, it's delicious.

In fact, she is also very desperate, but she can't do anything about it. She knows that Xue Jingyun likes to go to song huazi, but she still can't help her feeling like Xue Jingyun.

She pretended to look back carelessly, always able to see Xue Jingyun peeking at Qu huazi.

She likes the youth, eyes burning in looking at another person, gently depicting another person's appearance.

She felt very sad, but seeing Xue Jingyun, she couldn't help feeling a secret joy.

She was contradictory and sad.

At the beginning of the painting competition, the teachers of the oil painting class are lobbying everyone to actively participate.

Xue Jingyun signed up.

Xu Huanxi was not surprised. After all, Xue Jingyun, an excellent person, would take part in it. It's a normal thing.

During that time, the ancestors had been diagnosed, and the situation was not optimistic.

Her heart is full of holes, but she has to smile every day. Sometimes, she would go to the school's abandoned buildings for a stroll.

It's a rare place for her. The rotten tail building is sealed off. Those who enter will be punished by the school. There are also horror stories in the school, and no one dares to go.

But she dares, because she is not afraid of death.