Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

Woo Woo was really serious when he was painting.

Her expression is focused, as if the painting in front of her is everything to her.

The neat and smooth lines quickly outlined the outlines of the young boy's facial features. Youyou's movements are very fast, and every stroke of the brush and ink is just right, making it hardly possible to pick out a single mistake.

Not long after, a naughty and naughty energetic young man appeared on the paper, Youyou made some adjustments, and then put down the pen and said to the young man.

"It's done."

The little boy, that is, the fake serious/real funny ratio, is now secretly following, a group of netizens talked about Dashan's Weibo big V, and they were stunned.

He checked his watch for half an hour.

With a slight suspicion, he stood up from the small bench, Jinmo took a step forward, and walked up to Youyou in a few steps with long legs.

I saw that the person on the drawing board was very similar to him but too different. Jinmo touched his nose and secretly said that he didn't have it. How about being childish?

The body was slightly closer to the little girl because of the slight bending.

Jinmo turned his head and was amazed.

At close range, the girl’s perfect facial features with whitening and filter are exposed naked, naked, and naked. Under his eyelids, Jinmo has never seen it before. A person’s bare face can be clean and easy to see. such?

This pure and natural beauty.

It is not comparable to those artificial beauties who are full of plastic smell.

I screamed in my heart, so cute, so cute, I want to kiss, I want to bite, Jinmo coughed, his cheeks are pink with unknown meaning-ah, my girl's heart, I really want to hug her high Gao, keep kissing.

"Uh, don't you like this painting?"

Seeing the young boy frowning and staring at her, as if dissatisfied, Youyou pursed her lips, looked at the drawing board and then at the young boy, lost.

"If you are not satisfied, I can draw another one without any money."

"what?"

Aware of her attitude, the little girl was a little misunderstood, Jinmo waved her hand quickly and took down the painting herself.

"No need, I like it very much."

I really like it.

Suddenly, from the screen of the mobile phone, I scanned the hot comments with so many replies, Jinmo looked at Youyou, his gentle voice was like coaxing a child.

"Does the little girl paint that kind of color, the super-like one."

"Color lead?"

He tilted his head and removed the upper layer of the toolbox. Youyou pointed to the bottom layer. The neatly arranged, various pens, the expression was very sincere.

"If this is the case, I will."

"Brother, do you want to paint, one sheet of two hundred, super super cheap."

Follow the system's reminder to set the price.

A piece of colored lead painting is equal to ten pieces of sketch money. Youyou's eyes are rolling, eyebrows are crooked, and his smile is brilliant.

"Okay, okay."

The body answered before the brain. After Jinmo returned to his senses, he pointed to his face with a rare expression on his face.

"Also, still draw my face, okay?"

"Ok."

Nodded, and chose one from the drawing paper, one of high quality. Youyou closed his eyes and thought about it, and then started to draw with no distraction.

Now Mo moved the small bench to Youyou.

In that way, he disregarded the image, curled up his whole body, while looking at Youyou and the drawing board, he praised Youyou with fans/netizens.

The blogger has Ye Mo not returning this morning:

‘I’ll tell you, the little girl has a plain face, she is really super beautiful, and she has a fragrant body, and her eyelashes are very long, flickering and flickering. She is very seductive. ’

‘Here, this is the drawing process you want to see, how about it, the girl’s hands are very white and tender, are they pretty, do you want to kiss? ’

‘I took a group photo secretly, the little girl didn’t notice hehe. ’

‘Ha, you don’t need to envy this blogger. The luck of this blogger is always incomparable to stupid mortals like you. ’

…

A series of ostentatious remarks made many netizens shout to kill the blogger. However, as Youyou's painting gradually took shape, a series of photos suddenly uploaded from Jinmo revealed nothing. Thing.

The rough guy walking in the street in slippers: ‘I’m going to be like, but the ugly blogger who often talks about **** is still a kid? ’

‘That’s right, the blogger will pay my middle-aged greasy uncle soon, I hate it. ’

‘The thick, thin-skinned little brother upstairs, can he compare to the middle-aged wretched and petty uncle, is he so much better? ! …Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ’

The topic gradually turned crooked, and more people continued to join.

Today Mo discovered that his Weibo has been top searched, and there are many industry peers who continue to repost his Weibo and rush to promote...

He realized that the situation was a little out of control.

Annoyed, Jin Mo closed the phone, and Jin Mo looked at the little girl who was still in the dark and didn't know anything, and suddenly became speechless.

I didn't turn on the phone anymore, I just looked at the girl and the drawing board intently.

One hour, two hours, halfway through Jinmo bought two bottles of water for Youyou and himself, and when Youyou finished the painting, the sky was already a little dark.

"Yes, sorry little girl, please forgive me, I, I..."

He took the painting and apologized to the girl, Jinmo stammered, not at all uncomfortable.

In the end, Jin Mo, who was anxious, fled directly under Youyou's gaze.

'What's up with him? ’

Looking at some of the clouds in the mist, the young boy ran away in a panic from the back, Bless You's eyes flowed, and after seeing the bulging wallet, he smiled sweetly.

‘Xixi, when I return to the original world, I must show off to Bai Qu. I will also make money and be able to support myself. ’

【……】

Host, it’s too early to say these things now, ah, hello? !

Put all the drawing items such as paper, pen, ink and ink in the tool box neatly. Youyou, who is in a good mood, don’t know yet. Because of those videos on the Internet, Ling Ya’s heart is anxious/uneasy/flustered/uncomfortable. Up.

In the large and bright practice room, Ling Ya's whole body was shrunk in the corner, her eyes were red, and she looked at Weibo like masochistic, boasting or cursing.

Ling Ya thought, she must be sick. If not, how could she be uncomfortable because of others' praise of blessings?

The words in the Weibo comments, either exaggerated or derogatory, all make Ling Ya ruin, and those ridicule and ambiguous confession of courtship,

It even made Ling Ya accept that she couldn't.

Woo-woo is hers, hers, how can they say that? !

What do you want to touch, want to hug, and even say that Youyou and the man match each other, what is his/their vision? !

Pursing her lips, she clicked on the Weibo named This Morning You Ye Mo Is Not Returning. Ling Ya read the video pictures and the blogger's words and replies several times, and there are more and more you can’t stop. Down the trend.

"Hate...! Hate...! Hate...!"

After saying three dislikes in a row, Ling Ya was very unwelcome to this blogger, and at the same time, Ling Ya also complained a little bit / blamed Youyou.

She blames Youyou for going out to paint and she is not in the house. She blames Youyou for letting others approach her and smiles so sweetly. She blames Youyou for letting others find her good and let others like her.

A heart, like a mess, repeatedly tugging, Ling Ya bit her lower lip, she lost all her thoughts of training.

After exiting Weibo and going to other communication interfaces, Ling Ya saw Youyou but didn't send any information to her, and she felt very complicated.

why?

Why didn't she call to explain to her?

Doesn't she know that she will be angry and jealous?

Is it because she doesn't care how she feels?

…

Ling Ya's depressed appearance caused Fu Shu, who was leaning outside the door, to raise his eyebrows slightly.

——Actually, Ling Ya's feelings for Bai Youyou, Fu Shu, as a book wearer, know clearly.

In the heart of the heroine Ling Ya, the heroine Bai Youyou is her possession.

They were Qingmeis, they grew up together and never separated, and Ling Ya, never thought about letting go of Bai Youyou's hand.

Ling Ya's desire to control Bai Youyou is too strong, she forces herself to grow, but panics that Bai Youyou will become strange to her in a place she doesn't know.

So despite her, when dealing with Ling Ya and Bai Youyou's relationship problems, she can only slow down and slowly separate them.

Hooking his lips and stepping in, Fu Shu looked at Ling Ya in surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.

"you?"

As he approached Ling Ya step by step, Fu Shu's attitude was very gentle.

"What's wrong with you? Who is bullying you? Tell me? Huh?"

Ling Ya:...

Why did she see her embarrassed appearance again?

Standing up from the ground embarrassingly, Ling Ya didn't answer Fu Shu's words, but instead told her to take a leave of absence: "Can I take two days off if I have something to do?"

Fu Shu was stunned when he heard the words, and then nodded.

"Yes, yes, but, is it convenient to tell me the reason?"

reason?

Does she want to hug someone aloft?