The Vicious Supporting Female Character And The White Lotus Female Lead

Teng supermarket, buy some fruit. "

"Yongteng Supermarket...is next to the studio I'm going to," Nie Zhen'er happily curled the corners of her lips, "I can go with you~"

Nie Zhen'er is so cute.

Luan Qingxiao sighed in her heart.

【Ding!Opportunity [-] is about to appear, it is inevitable to miss the opportunity, please host Da Da and the hostess go to Qingfeng Studio to sign up for painting~]

Luan Qingxiao asked: "Do you want to learn to draw?"

Nie Zhen'er nodded: "I have been studying since junior high school, and I have been studying for four years. Is student Luan also interested in painting? The studio where I study is very good. This time I am going to sign up for the summer class."

Luan Qingxiao lowered her head, seeing the expectation in her eyes, she was in a good mood, with a smile on her face: "You can call me by my name, and I will call you Zhen'er in the future. Since the studio is so good, I will go and see it with you. I might sign up."

"Mmm! Student Luan, no, it should be...Qing Xiao!" Nie Zhen'er raised her small face and showed a bright smile.

Luan Qingxiao smiled lowly, scratching the tip of her upturned nose with her index finger.

How silly fufu,

But it's cuter this way.

Arrogant x Weak 9

The heat from the sun scorched the earth, and the rain on the ground dried up in a short while.

"Snapped!"

Nie Zhen'er opened a pink lace parasol, "Qingxiao, the sun is so hot, let's open a parasol together."

She held up the umbrella and tried to get higher than Luan Qingxiao's head, but Luan Qingxiao was too high, she could cover the two of them by standing on tiptoe, but she couldn't walk at the same time.

Nie Zhen'er frowned her two thin eyebrows, her small red mouth unconsciously pursed slightly, and her eyes were full of distress.

Seeing that she was tired from lifting, Luan Qingxiao stretched out her hand to take it and said, "I'll do it." He lifted the sun umbrella lightly, casting a shadow on the two of them.

Nie Zhen'er felt that she was too short and useless, she couldn't even hold a sun umbrella well, and she was ashamed in front of Luan Qingxiao.

Their relationship has just taken a step forward, what if Luan Qingxiao forbids her to call her by her name anymore because of this.

Girls like to find someone of the same height to play with, Luan Qingxiao agreed to go with her, it must be because of sympathy.

Luan Qingxiao thought that Nie Zhen'er would be very happy because she helped Nie Zhen'er, but Nie Zhen'er lowered her head and stopped looking at her secretly, the words "I'm not happy" lingered all over her body.

Luan Qingxiao patted the top of her head lightly: "Zhen'er, although you have to pay attention to your feet when you walk, you can't always keep your head down, what should you do if you bump into an obstacle in front of you?"

Nie Zhen'er raised her head obediently, her white and tender ears were exposed from her crow-black hair feathers, feeling Luan Qingxiao's strength on top of her head, a blush floated up her ears, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a flying butterfly, " Well, thank you for reminding me." What a sad, sad, all flew away.

Qing Xiao just touched the top of my head!

The 10-minute journey, Nie Zhener felt that the two of them had arrived in just one minute.

"I'll go to the studio with you first, and I'll buy some fruit when I go back." Luan Qingxiao took back the parasol and held it in her hand.

"Yeah!" Nie Zhen'er was in a great mood, and walked lightly to the door of the studio, a blooming flower bloomed on her skirt.

Nie Zhen'er pushed open the door, turned to Luan Qingxiao and said, "Qingxiao, you go ahead."

There was also a beaded curtain inside the door, Luan Qingxiao lifted the beaded curtain and walked in, stood by the door and closed the beaded curtain for Nie Zhen'er, "Come in."

Nie Zhen'er couldn't believe that Luan Qingxiao actually made the bead curtain for her.

She quickly passed through the gap under the bead curtain, and when she turned her head, she saw Luan Qingxiao closing the door and letting go of the bead curtain, the light-colored glass beads swung back and collided with each other making a crisp sound.

Qing Xiao is really considerate.

Nie Zhen'er stared at Luan Qingxiao with sparkling eyes.

To Luan Qingxiao, this kind of trivial matter was nothing more than a "little effort", nothing at all, but it touched Nie Zhen'er's heart every single time.

There was no staff on the first floor, and there was a table directly opposite the door, with leaflets neatly placed on it, before Luan Qingxiao moved, Nie Zhen'er had already put the leaflets in Luan Qingxiao's hands, "Qingxiao, take a look. "

It is nothing more than the past achievements of several teachers who teach painting and the awards of the students studying here.

Luan Qingxiao saw Nie Zhen'er's name on it. She won the first prize in the National Youth Group last year.

Luan Qingxiao pointed to the name for Nie Zhen'er, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are very good at drawing."

"I'm the same age as you, so I'm not a little girl anymore." Nie Zhen'er retorted sullenly with a different focus.

"Isn't it a little girl? Then call you Miss? Huh? How is it?"

Facing Luan Qingxiao's smiling face, Nie Zhen'er didn't care about being depressed, and said dizzily, "You, as long as you like it."

The tails of Luan Qingxiao's eyes were slightly raised, obviously without makeup, but the tails of the eyes overflowed with a beautiful color, and the sparkles in the clear eyes flowed, "I don't want to apply, where can I apply?"

"You decided so quickly, would you be impulsive?" Nie Zhen'er was surprised.

"A studio that can be recognized by Zhen'er must have its merits," Luan Qingxiao pointed at the tip of Nie Zhen'er's upturned nose, "I'm not impulsive, I just believe in your vision."

Nie Zhen'er was almost confused by Luan Qingxiao's words, but when she came back to her senses, she found that the two of them had arrived on the second floor, and Luan Qingxiao was signing the contract after paying the money...

Luan Qingxiao signed her name smartly, and was told that starting tomorrow, there will be classes every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, and from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm. Be careful not to be late. You can buy the painting utensils you need. Can be purchased at the studio.

Nie Zhen'er said: "The tools in the studio are relatively basic, suitable for beginners."

Luan Qingxiao remembered that she had once drawn a time-limited skill, which was related to painting. In this case, she had to give full play to the skill, "No need. Your painting tools should be pretty good, where did you buy them?"

"I bought it at the cultural and sports store next to the Children's Palace. It's not far from here. I can accompany you there later." Nie Zhen'er knew that Luan Qingxiao had a good family background and was not short of money, so she stopped persuading him to buy cheap painting utensils.

After Nie Zhen'er finished registering, the two went to the nearby Yonghui Supermarket to buy some fruits. Yonghui Supermarket has a delivery service. Luan Qingxiao filled in the address, phone number and delivery time, and the two went to the cultural and sports store to buy painting supplies empty-handed.

Nie Zhen'er took the initiative to choose painting tools for Luan Qingxiao, and she chose everything very carefully. It was past eleven o'clock when the two of them came out of the cultural and sports store.

Luan Qingxiao was carrying two big bags, and Nie Zhen'er wanted to ask her to carry one, but Luan Qingxiao refused.

The volume of these things is almost half the size of Nie Zhen'er, and the weight is not small. Luan Qingxiao struggled to carry it by himself, how could it be possible for the petite and lovely Nie Zhen'er to carry it.

"Qing Xiao, don't think I'm not tall, I look very thin, but I'm actually very strong." Nie Zhen'er didn't give up, trying to persuade Luan Qingxiao.

Luan Qingxiao's gaze flicked across her slender waist that was barely graspable. "Well, how about I give it to you when I'm tired?"

"...Okay." Nie Zhen'er knew that Luan Qingxiao would definitely not be "tired".

It has been like this since she was a child, because of her appearance, there are always people who take the initiative to protect her and take care of her.

Nie Zhener once encountered a robbery. At that time, the robber was very close to her. She stood there without moving. Then she saw a strange man who was trembling with fear, but slowly moved in front of her to block the robbery for her. Looking back at the gangster, she turned around to comfort her not to be afraid.

There is a snack street near the Cultural Palace, Luan Qingxiao invited Nie Zhener to lunch in order to thank Nie Zhener for choosing painting tools for her.

Nie Zhen'er originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought that this was the first time she and Luan Qingxiao had dinner together, she couldn't say no at all, "Why don't we aa," she suggested.

"I know you don't want to take advantage. I'll invite you this time, and you will invite me next time. Friends are only called friends if you have contacts, don't you think?"

Luan Qingxiao was always able to convince Nie Zhener.

After returning home after dinner, Nie Zhen'er felt like she was dreaming this morning, Luan Qingxiao talked to her so gently, even more gentle than when she was at school.

She was lying on the bed planning to take a nap, but she didn't fall asleep for a long time, her mind was full of Luan Qingxiao, every movement, every smile of hers was endlessly looping in her mind.

Nie Zhen'er rolled on the bed, and finally fell asleep hugging the quilt after a long time.

【Ding!The heroine's happiness is 15.00%.Congratulations to the host, keep up the good work~]

Luan Qingxiao was working on a quiz in the study when suddenly the soft voice of System 520 came to his ears.

Luan Qingxiao couldn't help but hold the pen and fell into deep thought: Did she do something extraordinary in the past half a day? How did the heroine's happiness increase?

Arrogant x Weak 10

Because the two lived close to each other, they agreed to go to the studio together.

This time Luan Qingxiao didn't wait, as soon as he came out, he saw a petite and excited figure in the distance.

Nie Zhen'er's little face was blushing, full of energy, and it seemed that she slept very well yesterday.

When she saw Luan Qingxiao, she jumped on the spot excitedly, and stretched out her hand to say hello: "Qingxiao!"

A smile unconsciously appeared on Luan Qingxiao's indifferent face: "Why are you so happy?"

Thinking of yesterday's sudden 5.00% increase in happiness, Luan Qingxiao continued to ask: "I went home yesterday and ate delicious food? Or did I meet someone I like?"

Nie Zhener is wearing a white t-shirt with light-colored high-waist denim cropped pants today. The hem of the white t is pinned to the jeans. The waist is so thin that it can be easily broken. The legs are long and straight, and the exposed ankles are white in the sun. Transparent, light blue blood vessels can be seen.

Because they wanted to hold a sun umbrella, the two of them were very close, and Luan Qingxiao could see her pink ears protruding from her hair when she lowered her head.

Nie Zhen'er raised her head and said nervously, "Am I so obviously happy?" She obviously tried her best to restrain herself.

"What do you think, miss." Luan Qingxiao tapped her ear lightly.

Luan Qingxiao felt that Nie Zhen'er's body became tense after his movements, and the blush spread from the pinnae to the cheeks, "It must be because I'm going to the studio, I like painting very much." She blinked her big eyes that were shining.

"It's that simple?" Happiness increased by 5.00% because of painting?

Nie Zhener nodded affirmatively, "It's that simple, I'm easily satisfied."

Luan Qingxiao: 520, this heroine is not bad, it seems that I will soon be able to complete the task to receive the bonus and reach the pinnacle of life.

【Host, cheers~】

Luan Qingxiao was in a great mood, and suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around Nie Zhener's thin shoulders, tilted his body slightly, and put a small part of his weight on Nie Zhener's body.

She thought that Nie Zhen'er's body would at least tilt or stagger, but Nie Zhen'er stood still, but his body was a little stiff, and his face turned even redder.

Luan Qingxiao watched it amusedly, and wanted to see when Nie Zhen'er would push her away, so she kept hugging him crookedly, and found a reason for herself: "The umbrella is too small, let's get closer, You really don't mind, do you?"

The charming phoenix eyes were close at hand, and Nie Zhen'er's heart was beating violently, "No, I don't mind." The voice trembled.

The two walked about [-] meters forward like conjoined twins. Nie Zhen'er's body gradually relaxed, and she seemed to be very used to this state.

Luan Qingxiao originally wanted to tease her, so he withdrew his arm.

Luan Qingxiao's character in the real world is gentle on the surface but cold on the inside, slow to the extreme, it is very difficult for her to fall in love with someone.

Once such a person likes someone, he will definitely act boldly and enthusiastically, wishing to hold the whole world in front of the person he likes.

Luan Qingxiao withdrew her arm, Nie Zhen'er was relieved and at the same time a little disappointed.The warm touch seemed to be still on the shoulders, the place Luan Qingxiao touched was extremely sensitive, and she could clearly hear the sound of blood flowing in the blood vessels underneath.

These strange performances are all because of one person.

Nie Zhen'er turned her head slightly, looking at Luan Qingxiao's side face, she couldn't help showing a sweet smile.

She really hasn't felt this kind of happiness for a long time, probably from her birth to now.

When they came to the studio, Luan Qingxiao found that both beginners and those who had won awards like Nie Zhen'er were all in the same room, with two teachers, one male and one female, respectively instructing.

Luan Qingxiao had learned painting in the real world, but what he studied was traditional Chinese painting, so it was basically useless for drawing sketches.

Without time-limited skills, she is just an ordinary novice.

In contrast, Nie Zhen'er sitting next to her was different, as if she drew a circle randomly, it was a perfect circle.

The female teacher walked up to Nie Zhen'er and said, "This painting competition is very important. It is related to your future development in the painting industry, and whether you are a blockbuster or remain unknown. You are very talented, so prepare well."

Nie Zhen'er nodded, "I know Teacher Liu, I will prepare well."

Teacher Liu went to the side to guide others. Nie Zhener noticed Luan Qingxiao's curious eyes, and smiled at her with a twinkle in her eyes, "I'm preparing for the Lu Shi Cup painting competition in a month's time."

"Very important?"

"Well, it's very important." Nie Zhen'er said seriously.

"I want to be a painter in the future. If I win this award, it will help me a lot."

Luan Qingxiao's eyes were gentle, and she stretched out her hand to stroke her porcelain white face: "You are so good, you will definitely get what you want."

Half a month later, there was suddenly a student in the studio.

The moment he saw Liang Yan, 520's little milk voice rang in Luan Qingxiao's ears.

【Ding!Opportunity Two has arrived!The hostess is in the bathroom, and the host is asked to pretend to admire and actually destroy the paintings of the hostess, and was "accidentally" discovered by the hostess, so as to provide the hostess with a chance to be a hero~]

Luan Qingxiao: ...Can I not do this?

[No way~ The host must personally modify the heroine's paintings~ 520 releases the ten timings of emotional fermentation between men and women as a must-do task, please take it seriously! 】

Luan Qingxiao was in a complicated mood: You didn't say that at the beginning, 520.

[嘤嘤~520 is just issuing tasks according to the regulations, and providing help for the host to answer questions. These are already set, and you really have to do it~]

Luan Qingxiao: ...

She clearly knew how much Nie Zhener valued this opportunity. If the painting was destroyed by her, Nie Zhener would be very sad...

Luan Qingxiao sighed.

Liang Yan sat obliquely behind Nie Zhener, Luan Qingxiao put down his portfolio, walked to Nie Zhener's easel, and pretended to appreciate it.

They came early today, there were only five or six people in the studio, and they were all doing their own things. Except for Liang Yan who glanced at Luan Qingxiao from time to time, no one noticed this place.

Nie Zhen'er has been painting this painting for half a month, and the coloring is almost the same, only the final finishing touch is missing.

Luan Qingxiao picked up the paintbrush, the red on the tip of the brush was like a flame, as long as it touched the painting, it could be burned.

It's so easy to sabotage other people's efforts... A cold light flashed in Luan Qingxiao's eyes.

Luan Qingxiao: When will the hero find out?

[There is still 1 minute left, the hero will come over, please hurry up the host! 】

Luan Qingxiao was expressionless: You said just now that I must modify the heroine's painting by myself, it doesn't matter if it is better or worse.

【Huh?In theory... yes! 】

Luan Qingxiao: 520, I want to use the time-limited skill [Miaoshou Danqing].

【Ding!The host successfully used the time-limited skill [Miaoshou Danqing], skill description: Don't be afraid to pick up the paintbrush, you are an excellent painter.Time limit: one hour. 】

Luan Qingxiao looked at the painting in front of her, she knew what to do to make it more perfect.

The scarlet pen tip jumps unscrupulously on the drawing paper, but with just a few strokes, the picture becomes more vivid, the bright colors and ice and snow form a strong contrast, injecting a spark of fire into the desperate situation, turning despair into hope.

"Luan Qingxiao, what are you doing?!" An angry male voice sounded beside him.

Liang Yan always knew that Nie Zhen'er was studying painting in Qingfeng Studio. He had no interest in painting, and his parents enrolled him in cram school, so he had no idea of ​​coming to the studio before.

Until he discovered that Luan Qingxiao was also in the studio, and that Luan Qingxiao and Nie Zhen'er came to the studio every day, Liang Yan couldn't sit still anymore.

He tried his best to persuade his parents to sign up for him, the purpose was to expose Luan Qingxiao's true face and keep Nie Zhen'er away from her.

Arrogant x Weak 11

Liang Yan thought he had caught Luan Qingxiao's trick, so he didn't deliberately lower his voice. Several people in the classroom looked over in surprise.

Liang Yan noticed their gaze, as if he had received support, he said more and more confidently: "Luan Qingxiao, you deliberately approached Zhen'er for a purpose, why did you destroy Zhen'er's painting?"

There was a girl wearing glasses standing in front, who was surprised when she heard this and said, "Nie Zhen'er has been painting that painting for half a month, and she is going to participate in the competition. Isn't Luan Qingxiao Nie Zhener's good friend? painted?"

Everyone else looked at Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yan.

Luan Qingxiao nodded casually, with a sarcastic arc on the corner of her mouth, she looked at Liang Yan maliciously and said, "It's none of your business whether I draw or not?"

Liang Yan's face quickly turned red, redder than a hot iron, Luan Qingxiao suspected that his face would burn directly.

"Luan Qingxiao, you, wait for Zhen'er to come back, and I'll see how you explain it to her!"

When Liang Yan said the last word, Luan Qingxiao was shocked by his eardrums. With a sneer of "heh", she leaned into Liang Yan's ear and whispered sarcastically: "Liang Yan, you must be jealous of me. Zhener Say hello to me, don't you feel bad?"

"You!" Before Liang Yan came and said anything, Nie Zhen'er came back from the bathroom.

She stood at the stairs, petite and petite, her clear almond eyes were puzzled, mixed with a trace of hesitation: "Liang Yan? Why are you here?"

She looked at Luan Qingxiao who was very close to Liang Yan, feeling a little flustered, her smiling red lips were tightly pursed, her hands were clenched into fists by her side, her body tensed into a line, as if her territory had been invaded, The little leopard who is ready to fight back at any time.

Luan Qingxiao took a step back, distanced herself from Liang Yan, and focused her eyes on the blue tiles under her feet.

There was no explanation, just silence.

Nie Zhen'er tried her best to keep herself calm, and walked slowly. Every step took her a lot of strength. She only walked halfway, and Xing's eyes couldn't help soaking in crystal tears. A thin layer covered the shallow water. On the blue pupils, the fragile ones will shatter at the touch of a finger.

Liang Yan came to his senses, glared at Luan Qingxiao, walked quickly to Nie Zhen'er, and said very fast: "Zhen'er, I told you that Luan Qingxiao was uneasy and kind when approaching you, look, she showed her fox tail today, right? , do you know what she did when you were away just now? She ruined your painting! You carefully prepared the painting for half a month to participate in the competition!"

"Don't say it." Nie Zhen'er was mentally prepared for what Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yan would have, but who knew that Liang Yan came up to sue Luan Qingxiao, Nie Zhen'er's tightly clenched heart was instantly released, and he blinked. Eyes, the thin tears were withdrawn, only the reddish eye sockets revealed her restlessness just now.

The few students who came earlier did not expect to see such a big show, a typical love triangle, and came together with an "ohhh" in their hearts, intending to see who is the official match with whom. If what Liang Yan said is true, by the way Nie Zhen'er complained.

Everyone in the studio knows what this competition means to Nie Zhener.

"Zhener!" Liang Yan thought Nie Zhener didn't believe him, pointing to the easel and said, "If you don't believe me, look for yourself, I saw Luan Qingxiao scribbled on your painting with my own eyes."

Nie Zhen'er continued to walk forward, without looking at her own painting, she walked directly in front of Luan Qingxiao, with a trembling voice as if a little milk cat was calling: "Qingxiao, I don't listen to Liang Yan, can you tell me?"

The last "good or bad" is like a baited fishhook, Luan Qingxiao is a fish, willing to bite on it.

She raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Nie Zhen'er, her eyes were as soft as a gentle lake: "Why don't you look at the paintings?"

"Painting doesn't matter. Compared with you, it really doesn't matter.

"Look, I'm with you."

Nie Zhen'er stared at her, reluctant to blink, the soft light in Luan Qingxiao's eyes fascinated her: "Okay."

The girl wearing glasses couldn't hold back her curiosity, and came to the easel before the two of them.

She took a look, then looked back at Luan Qingxiao suspiciously, she knew that this girl had only learned to draw for half a month, and she couldn't even draw a cube well.

"Liang Yan, did you read it wrong? Aren't Nie Zhener's paintings good?" She heard Nie Zhener call Liang Yan's name just now.

Liang Yan insisted: "It must be painted, if you don't believe me, let Zhen'er see it."

Nie Zhen'er glanced at her own painting, was stunned, turned her head and said to Luan Qingxiao with an inexplicable expression: "You,"

Liang Yan seemed to have taken a stimulant, and said loudly: "Look, really, she is just painting!"

Luan Qingxiao's face was stained with a smile, and he said to Nie Zhen'er calmly: "I don't have any paintings, right?"

Nie Zhen'er's head became confused, when did Qing Xiao draw so well?She pondered over these extra strokes for many days, but she didn't dare to move them. She never expected that Luan Qingxiao would draw them, and they would be so beautiful!

"Yes, no painting." Dizzy, Nie Zhen'er supported her subconsciously.

The girl with glasses exclaimed: "Nie Zhen'er, the gold medal in this competition must belong to you. It's really different to be talented."

Only Liang Yan looked completely unaware of what happened, "What are you talking about? I saw it with my own eyes!"

The glasses lady smiled "puchi": "Is it because I didn't eat breakfast that I got dizzy and misunderstood? Little handsome guy, at this level, it must be drawn by Nie Zhener himself. It's not that I don't know Luan Qingxiao's level."

There are many students in the class, and most of the works submitted by beginners are commented by these award-winning students.

Luan Qingxiao still has a painting in her hand that she didn't have time to look at.

Seeing that the case was solved and they got the official match of "Luan Qingxiao x Nie Zhen'er", the others returned to their easels contentedly, and no longer participated in the dispute.

Seeing that no one believed him, Liang Yan looked at Luan Qingxiao bitterly, "Luan Qingxiao, can you tell the truth?" Why did everyone believe what this bad girl said?Even Zhen'er didn't believe him.

Luan Qingxiao ignored Liang Yan and sat back in her seat.Her time-limited skills are not out of date, so in order not to reveal her secrets, she doesn't plan to start painting, and she will start painting after the skills expire.

She observed Nie Zhen'er when she had nothing to do.

Nie Zhen'er stood in front of her easel, staring at the painting, she didn't know what she was thinking, her face was getting redder and redder, and when Luan Qingxiao saw each other, she would turn her head away in a panic, even her neck started to turn red.

Liang Yan stood beside him in a daze, being ignored by the two people, he was about to explode.

He talked to Luan Qingxiao, but Luan Qingxiao ignored him.

Talking to Nie Zhen'er, I was afraid of scaring her loudly.

Not wanting to stand here like a fool and be ignored, Liang Yan sat down in his seat with a gloomy face.

He never thought that Luan Qingxiao could deceive so many people, what could be wrong with what he saw with his own eyes?In the end, everyone didn't believe him, they only believed in that Luan Qingxiao who got bad grades in fighting every day.

Liang Yan, a top student, has never suffered any setbacks in his life. All the failure experiences were experienced here by Luan Qingxiao. Liang Yan has already pulled Luan Qingxiao into the blacklist of his life!

He had vaguely felt that Luan Qingxiao liked him before, and he felt sick in his heart, but after this guy stared at Zhen'er, he couldn't feel that vague liking more and more.

Liang Yan was angry and angry about this, and instead of letting Luan Qingxiao pester Nie Zhen'er, he might as well pester himself.

At least I have a strong will, so I won't be fooled by her, not necessarily Zhen'er, she is too simple, Luan Qingxiao can fool her with a few words and make her dizzy!

After class, Teacher Liu found that Luan Qingxiao was not writing, so she came over to ask.

Luan Qingxiao lazily said: "Teacher, I don't have any inspiration right now, so I can't draw."

Teacher Liu: "???"

What kind of inspiration do you need to follow the picture album? ? ?

Teacher Liu didn't budge, shook her head and left her alone.

Luan Qingxiao waited and waited, and finally heard the little voice of System 520.

【Ding!The time-limited skill [Wonderful Danqing] has expired! 】

【Ding!The heroine's happiness is 20.00% five.Congratulations to the host, keep up the good work~]

And a surprise.

Arrogant x Weak 12

Luan Qingxiao, whose time-limited skills failed, managed to get through the morning, and the half-drawn apple on the sketch paper was dusty, as if poisoned, with no light, shade, or shade of color at all.

Nie Zhen'er turned her head many times during class, and every time she could see Luan Qingxiao frowning slightly, with a very serious look, holding a 2b pencil with her slender fingers, skillfully painting and drawing on the paper, she was very much looking forward to seeing her Luan Qingxiao's painting.

She suspected that Luan Qingxiao did not draw well before because she deliberately hid her clumsiness, so she immediately put down her brush after class and walked over to look at Luan Qingxiao's apples.

Who would have seen a gray briquette.

Nie Zhen'er pointed at the apple on the painting in disbelief: "What is this?"

Luan Qingxiao smiled indifferently: "Guess. I'll give you two options, one: watermelon and two: eggs."

"I choose b." Nie Zhener gave the answer in silence for a moment.

"Bingo! That's right~ it's an apple."

I believe you ghost oh.Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao angrily and thought.

"Okay, miss, I'm just kidding with you, don't be angry. Let's go, I'll treat you to lunch, you can choose whatever you want." Luan Qingxiao reached out to wrap her arms around Nie Zhen'er's shoulders, leading her to turn around and walk out .

Go downstairs and go out.

When I walked out the door, I found that the sun wanted to burn through the earth, and the heat was poured into the earth without money.

"Ah, I forgot to take the sun umbrella, I'll go upstairs to get it, Qingxiao, please wait for me." Nie Zhen'er turned and pushed the door.

Luan Qingxiao stretched out her hand to stop her, "Don't go, the place to eat is not far away, let's work together."

Nie Zhen'er blinked her lovely almond eyes, not knowing how to make a living.

Luan Qingxiao started to unbutton the shirt, from top to bottom, one by one, took it off immediately after unbuttoning, flicked it upwards, and put it on the heads of the two of them.

She lowered her head and smiled at Nie Zhen'er who was in the shallow shadow, her phoenix eyes were full of pride: "Is the eldest lady satisfied with this way of living?"

"Gudong." Nie Zhen'er swallowed.

Standing alone with Luan Qingxiao in a closed space, Nie Zhen'er seemed to be getting hotter.

She lowered her head slightly uncomfortably, "Satisfied..." Isn't this the distance she dreamed of.

Luan Qingxiao didn't know the twists and turns in the little girl's heart. Hearing that she was satisfied, she said, "Let's go."

The weather was hot, and Luan Qingxiao didn't want to go to crowded places, so he found a western restaurant.

She put the shirt back on outside the door, buttoned it to the top, covered the light-colored suspenders inside, stood up straight, with a smile on her face, looking dignified and elegant from a distance.

Nie Zhen'er, who was nearby, stared blankly.

It was rare for Luan Qingxiao to be so serious in school and studio.

She looked like this, her whole body was glowing, and Nie Zhen'er noticed that several passers-by were looking at her.

She bit her lip and said, "Let's go in quickly."

Luan Qingxiao said: "Hungry? Don't be polite to me later, just order whatever you want."

The two entered the western restaurant. There were not many people inside, so they found a place to sit down.

After ordering, Nie Zhen'er looked at Luan Qingxiao hesitating to speak while waiting, with a rather pitiful look.

Luan Qingxiao laughed and said, "Do I want to ask you about that painting?"

Nie Zhen'er's almond eyes brightened slightly, and her body leaned forward slightly: "Qing Xiao, you are so amazing, I just said a few words on the road, and you drew it. But why don't you admit that those few strokes were drawn by you? ?”

Luan Qingxiao knew that there was room for her acting skills to be used again.

There was some apology in her eyes, and she said, "I invite you to this lunch to apologize."

"Why do you have to apologize? It should be me thanking you." Nie Zhen'er was puzzled.

"You also saw the apples I painted in the studio. To tell you the truth, that is my true level. I really scribbled a few strokes on your paintings. Although it seems that the result is not bad by accident, I don't want to Lie to you."

"Really, I'm sorry."

Nie Zhen'er closed her eyes in bewilderment, her curled eyelashes trembling.

When normal people hear Luan Qingxiao say this, even if they don't blame her, they still feel a little angry, but Nie Zhen'er's brain circuit is not normal.

She thought: Qingxiao doesn't know how to draw, but the few random strokes on my paintings are the finishing touches. She must be the little fairy sent by heaven to save me!

Luan Little Fairy Qing Xiao waited for Nie Zhener to ask her why she was scribbling on the painting, but after waiting and waiting, Nie Zhener finally raised his eyes to look at her, but his eyes were shining with joy.

Luan Qingxiao: "..." There seems to be something wrong with the development.

"Qing Xiao, I understand, you don't need to explain to me."

Luan Qingxiao's hand was held by Nie Zhener's cold and soft little hand, and she didn't realize what Nie Zhener said for a while.

Are all girls' hands so soft?Luan Qingxiao's eyes wandered for a moment.

After waking up, I didn't know how to open my mouth.

Be empathetic and considerate of others.

She discovered two more advantages of Nie Zhen'er.

Come on, since she doesn't need an explanation, she doesn't need to act any more.

Luan Qingxiao was in a better mood and finished lunch with Nie Zhen'er.

Back in the studio, as soon as he went up the stairs, he met Liang Yan's gloomy eyes.

Liang Yan opened his mouth to say something, but Nie Zhen'er suddenly walked in front of Luan Qingxiao, blocking Liang Yan's sight.

"Liang Yan, have you eaten yet?" He looked at Liang Yan worriedly.

"...No." She was so full of breath that she couldn't even eat.

Nie Zhen'er frowned, disapprovingly said: "There is still class in the afternoon, how can you persist like this?"

Being stared at by Nie Zhen'er, Liang Yan didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he muttered, "There are still a few minutes, I'll go to the nearby supermarket to buy some bread, don't worry, I'll go right away." Run downstairs quickly.

Luan Qingxiao looked at Nie Zhen'er with admiration, and looked at her with a little surprise: "You still have a way, I'm really tired of him."

Nie Zhen'er said: "Liang Yan is actually a good person, maybe your aura is not in harmony, so you always quarrel."

The image of Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yan talking together flashed in his mind, Nie Zhen'er buttoned his jeans with his thin white fingers, thinking: It's best not to get along forever.

In order to prove to Nie Zhener that he had really eaten, Liang Yan came back with bread wrapping paper and half a bottle of milk in his hand, and walked around in front of Nie Zhener as if asking for credit, and got a smile from Nie Zhener , he returned to his seat smoothly, and gave Luan Qingxiao a supercilious look before leaving.

Luan Qingxiao: "..." The male lead owes me something, should I give him a spanking?

In the afternoon, Luan Qingxiao finally finished her painting "An Apple". She put the painting in a portfolio with satisfaction, and planned to go home and stick it on the wall.

Nie Zhen'er went to the sink to wash his pens, packed them up and returned to the classroom to see Luan Qingxiao and Liang Yan standing in front of his easel, looking at each other coldly.

She hurried over, stood between the two of them and said, "Liang Yan, Qing Xiao is a girl, so don't quarrel with her all the time."

"Qingxiao, I'll pack it up right away, just wait for me."

Liang Yan pursed his lips and said, "Zhen'er, let's drop by, let's go together in the future."

When Nie Zhen'er looked over suspiciously, he continued: "Don't worry, I won't quarrel with Luan Qingxiao again, unless Luan Qingxiao has done something sorry for you again."

"If Qingxiao agrees, I will agree." Nie Zhen'er said.

Luan Qingxiao knew that Liang Yan was related to Nie Zhen'er's happiness, and it was good for them to have more contact.

Although she thought Liang Yan was not a good person.But he is really kind to Nie Zhener.

Luan Qingxiao nodded: "I have no objection."

Nie Zhen'er paused, and when she lowered her head, her long hair covered the expression on her face.

Anyway, Liang Yan showed his weakness, and the three of them did go along the way, so it should be fine to walk together... huh?

Luan Qingxiao thought uncertainly.

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The three walked together, with Nie Zhen'er caught in the middle.

Luan Qingxiao always kept her mission in mind, and felt that if the male lead could make her happy, she could let the two of them get in touch more.

Liang Yan really talked a lot. He was a gentle and handsome guy in school, but he was like a chatterbox in front of Nie Zhener.

"... Zhen'er, do you think it's funny?" Liang Yan told a cold joke that he didn't know where to read it. He thought it was very interesting, so he watched Nie Zhener's reaction after telling it.

Nie Zhener curled her lips slightly, turned her head and asked Luan Qingxiao: "Qingxiao, what do you think?"

Luan Qingxiao raised her eyelids: "Well, what did you say?" She was chatting with System 520 just now, and didn't hear what Nie Zhener asked.

Nie Zhener's expectant eyes dimmed.

Liang Yan hurriedly said: "Zhen'er, don't talk to her, Luan Qingxiao is not listening at all. I'll tell you another joke...