Chapter 8: "Superb painting skills"

"Thank you housekeeper! I know." Qin Songze interrupted the housekeeper by staring at a window on the third floor. A cold figure stared at him coldly, and then closed the curtains on the third floor.
Qin Songze trembled, "Housekeeper, then I will leave."
Nan Yukong on the third floor closed the curtains and stood by the bed looking at the profile of the sleeping person.
Only a few millimeters away from the finger and her profile can touch, but Luan Xiaotian opened his eyes quickly.
It's him! Nan Yukong!
"Nan Yukong, I want to leave here, don't you close me, okay?" Luan Xiaotian pulled his sleeves and refused to let go. "I didn't plan to run away, so don't let me be here. In a room, okay?"
The moment the door was locked, her heart was so flustered, she really didn't like being alone, she didn't like it very much.
"Good." Nan Yukong readily agreed.
Luan Xiaotian's heart warmed and incoherent, "Thank you! Thank you! I will change my clothes now, I am sure to be obedient! I am sure to be obedient!"
Luan Xiaotian rushed into the bathroom, changed into clean and tidy clothes after washing for a while, and drank the porridge on the table by the way.
The facial features are very delicate with the makeup removed, and the skin is as tender as jade.
Throughout the process, Nan Yukong frowned and saw God, not understanding what her sudden transformation was for, "What do you want to do?"
Is it intentional, or is it from the heart?
Luan Xiaotian suppressed it for a long time, and finally got the courage, "I want to go to school!"
"You can send someone to stare at me. I said that if you can't run, you really won't run. You believe me."
"I believe in you." Nan Yukong subconsciously rubbed the other's head, "I will take you to school next week. I will stay here now, eh?"
You can go to school next week!
"It's all up to you," Luan Xiaotian said calmly and agreed. It is the best thing to let her be free.
Some people like the canary life, but to her it is a prison cage.
Life is your own, and the road is yours. You can't walk on the cobblestone roads that others have paved.
"I'm still hungry, do I have someone to prepare something for you to eat?" Nan Yukong touched her head addictively and smiled brighter, "I will eat with you."
eat together?
Luan Xiaotian's thoughts froze suddenly, and her eyes opened wide. She realized that Nan Yukong was serious, so she had no shame to refuse.
After all, he has promised to let her go to school.
Nan Yukong greeted the people going back and forth in the corridor, gave a few orders and returned to the room.
"Go to school and plan to go to the acting department with Fang Ai?" Nan Yukong thought for two seconds, "Or something else?"
Acting department?
Luan Xiaotian suddenly remembered how Fang Ai and Xiao Yin entered Haicheng University, how they met, how they became ‘girlfriends and girlfriends’... She had seen all these.
Although he mentioned Xiao Yin's name vaguely.
"No," she doesn't want to be entangled with Fang Ai. A person who uses her ex-boyfriend's money to buy a student status as a shortcut is not worthy of deep friendship. "I have liked painting since I was a child. It might be good for me to study in the art department."
That way, her superb painting skills can come in handy.
"The idea is a good idea, but do you know the most basic color matching?" Nan Yukong looked at Luan Xiaotian's star-filled expression and was a little worried.
Learning art and not knowing color collocation is the same as a cargo ship that doesn’t know how to distinguish the direction at sea. Sooner or later, you will lose your way.
If you don’t understand anything, you can ask me. I will tell you all I know, and I just hope you never leave. I."
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