Under the warm sunshine, the bed was in a mess, the quilt was hugged tightly by Lin Xiaoxiao, and a pile of clothes were thrown beside the bed. Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but blush when she looked at those clothes. She pressed the back of her slightly cool hand to her fiery face, and was just about to pull the quilt and turn around to leave, but as soon as the quilt left, she saw that the last piece of cover on Yue Feng's body was about to disappear.
In order to protect her eyes, Lin Xiaoxiao had no choice but to do nothing and froze in place without moving.
How to do this?
Her eyes gradually fell on the white shirt that was left hanging on the lamp of the bedside table. The white shirt was very big, and it looked like a man's style.
When Lin Xiaoxiao caught a glimpse of the white shirt, some fragments of last night flashed through his mind.
She immediately remembered that it was she who threw the white shirt here with her own hands, and of course, she also unbuttoned it with her own hands.
Lin Xiaoxiao rubbed her fingers, as if she could still feel the strange feel of the buttons last night.
She looked at Yue Feng, who was about to be "naked", and then at the quilt covering her body, finally gritted her teeth, and carefully stretched out her hand to take the white shirt.
A minute later, Lin Xiaoxiao's cell phone on the pillow rang suddenly, Yue Feng frowned, and when he straightened up, he saw Lin Xiaoxiao standing against the light, with her back to him, because Lingtong turned around in a little helplessness, just in time to look at Yuefeng.
Yue Feng squinted his eyes, and then he saw Lin Xiaoxiao wearing a thin white shirt standing in the light.
The white shirt looked very see-through under the sun, and he could see her exquisite curves looming at a glance.
Apart from doctors, the one who knows the structure of the human body best is a painter.
Even though the next moment Lin Xiaoxiao pinched his neckline and went into the bathroom next to him, Yue Feng, who propped himself up on the bed, closed his eyes for a while, as if he could still see the beautiful scene before his eyes.
When Lin Xiaoxiao came out of the bathroom, she had already changed into a bathrobe.
There was only a bathrobe in the bathroom for her to wear. As soon as she opened the door and walked out, she saw that Yuefeng had already changed. He even tidied up the room while she was doubting her life in the bathroom, especially her The clothes thrown by the bed were neatly folded and placed at the end of the bed.
He had changed only the shirt she was missing was missing.
Lin Xiaoxiao stared at Yuefeng's naked upper body for a long while. She really didn't expect Yuefeng to look thin and his muscles were quite obvious. It looked like he had practiced What was she thinking? Ah, Lin Xiaoxiao cleared his throat, and calmly threw back the white shirt in his hand.
When Yue Feng took the shirt and was putting it on, Lin Xiaoxiao walked to the side of the neatly folded clothes. She couldn't help but imagine the scene of Yue Feng folding clothes by himself just now.
There is an inexplicable cuteness.
Although Lin Xiaoxiao doesn't know much about the art world, she has also heard of Yuefeng's name. A friend came from another place before, just to catch up with Yuefeng's art exhibition, and she even bought tickets for her friend. When Lin Xiaoxiao first met Yuefeng, he hadn't thought of it yet, but once Yuefeng mentioned that he had held an art exhibition here, Lin Xiaoxiao met him.
Thinking of the talented young artist quietly folding clothes at the end of her bed, Lin Xiaoxiao's heart beat faster.
"last night"
After Yue Feng changed his clothes, his voice was a little hoarse. Lin Xiaoxiao turned his back to him, and heard a tremor in his voice, before he could finish speaking, he interrupted him quickly.
"I don't know how you understand last night, we all drank yesterday, no matter how it happened, please forget everything."
Lin Xiaoxiao spoke so skillfully that Yuefeng narrowed his eyes so skillfully.
"do not you remember?"
"Are you talking about last night? Nothing happened last night, so why should I remember it?"
Lin Xiaoxiao's expression was a little cold, she was a little bit resistant to the fact that Yue Feng was still standing in the room chatting with her.
Does this man know the rules? Why is he still here?
Generally speaking, as long as a man hears that a woman is not responsible, won't he just leave happily?
"You are free and easy."
Yue Feng hooked the corners of his lips, stared at Lin Xiaoxiao's back for a while, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly said such a sentence.
"You called me Xiu Zhu last night, can I ask who Xiu Zhu is?"
Compared with Lin Xiaoxiao, he still remembers everything that happened last night.
Yue Feng stood tall and tall, and he stood there for a long while without waiting for Lin Xiaoxiao's answer.
He laughed at himself, obviouslyLin Xiaoxiao answered silently, wearing a wrinkled shirt, he left Lin's house quickly.
Lin Xiaoxiao sat back on the bed when she heard the sound of the door closing.
She was quiet for a while, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and opened the quilt.
"It shouldn't be"
A hint of doubt flashed in Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes, she stood by the bed in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
Two days later, while Lin Mianmian was painting, Yuefeng visited.
He entered the studio and saw Lin Mianmian's new works first. Yue Feng, who had always been very interested in Lin Mianmian's works, was no longer in the mood to appreciate them. He turned left and right without seeing any wine in the studio.
"Where is the red wine, I want to pour some for myself."
Just as he was going to look for wine in the kitchen, he heard Lin Mianmian saying without looking back.
"I gave it away, I don't want to drink anymore now."
Drinking was a mistake, she didn't want to be so embarrassed in front of He Shenglin again.
Lin Mianmian realized that she might be a little too dependent on alcohol during this period, so she simply gave all her wine to friends.
The friends who received the wine were very happy, and Lin Mianmian was more sober these two days than before.
Not only because she gave away all the wine, but also because she is creating now.
During this period of time, inspirations appeared intermittently, and Lin Mianmian was in a rare creative enthusiasm.
"you are great."
Yue Feng sneered, he went to the kitchen to get a glass of soda water, leaned against the door and watched Lin Mianmian's creation, and said a few words about Lin Mianmian's works without any pain.
Lin Mianmian listened carefully at first, thinking carefully about the various opinions Yuefeng gave her.
Later, when she heard Yue Feng's words were completely driven by emotions, she put down the brush and turned around the stool.
"What's the matter, just tell me directly! Yin and Yang are in my studio in a weird way. I think you polluted my energy when I was creating."
Yue Feng raised his head and drank the soda water in the glass. If Lin Mianmian couldn't see the bubbles coming out of the soda water, he would definitely think he was drinking.
She waited for a while, and when she got impatient, Yue Feng spoke.
"Let me ask you, do you know a man named Xiu Zhu?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com