Xia Xiaomu and Ningning often took photos with each other when they were together. But facing Lu Jinghan's mobile phone camera, he realized that taking photos made him so at a loss and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet in a embarrassed manner.

He almost blocked his face with his hands and urged Lu Jinghan like a request: "Hurry up."

Lu Jinghan moved his Adam's apple up and down and pressed the shutter key.

He was not sure about Xia Xiaomu's thoughts. If he really liked him, he would be more proactive and would not hide as much as he is now. He has always been cautious and cannot scare people away before he completely took them down.

Hearing the "click" sound of taking pictures, Xia Xiaomu was barely relieved and asked tentatively: "Photo, have you done it? Then, will I leave?"

Seeing that Lu Jinghan did not stop him anymore, Xia Xiaomu turned around and walked around him, hurriedly fled back to his room, closed the door and jumped onto his bed, and covered himself in the quilt.

"It's so embarrassing. How did he find out! What did he think of himself when he was caught secretly photographed him and was caught!"

Xia Xiaomu covered her beating heart and kept regretting that she was too greedy. She had known that she wouldn't have taken pictures of him changing clothes.

Lu Jinghan has always been like a male god among S college students. Wherever he appears, someone will always take photos secretly and show off to his friends.

Will he think he is like those people, boring and gossiping, and posting his photos. Although he doesn't look angry, will he hate him in his heart?

The more I think about it, the more annoyed my stupid behavior of a sudden ups and downs.

In fact, he didn't secretly take photos of Lu Jinghan because Ningning wanted to watch it.

He just wanted to hear Ning Ning screaming: How beautiful the Lu Male God is! How handsome!

Since he went to Qingshan Art Museum, he found that as long as he heard others brag about the rainbow farts of Lu Jinghan, he was very happy, and he was happier than others praised him.

So people couldn't help but want to show off and heard people say Lu Jinghan's all kinds of good things.

Xia Xiaomu covered her face against the quilt, and Lu Jinghan looked like she was wearing a vest and blocking her in front of him.

That figure is better than the model on the catwalk. His tight muscles, inverted triangle back, slender legs, and vaguely I saw a few abdominal muscles. I really want to touch it.

Ahhh, Xia Xiaomu!

You pervert!!

Stop thinking!!!

He went to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, and counted the rhythm in the room. One, two, three, four, two, three, four, and three, three, and three, and three, and then he finally calmed down.

When he came out of the room again, Lu Jinghan had already gone to the company and Jingyi also went to the cram school for class. Only he and Aunt Wang were left at home.

Xia Xiaomu was going to complete the mural work entrusted to him by Lu Jinghan in the past two days. He moved out the folding ladder, climbed up, holding a ruler in one hand and a special brush in the other to start drawing the bottom picture on the wall.

Although it is an irregular geometric figure, it also needs to be arranged in specifications and drawn with golden ratio and precise length. Otherwise, it will not only not have a messy beauty, but will also appear incongruous and messy, which greatly reduces the overall effect.

Because he had to start from the top wall first, he sometimes stood on the ladder with his feet, sometimes tilted his body to almost a straight line and draw it in a straight line, sometimes bent it into a right angle and draw it downward.

Aunt Wang cleaned up the kitchen and saw his dangerous movements. She was so scared that she hurried over to give him an escalator: "Xiao Mu, you are too dangerous, what if you fall down and fall?"

Xia Xiaomu continued to write the draft with a pen: "It's okay, I used to draw like this, and I'm used to it."

Aunt Wang was still worried and kept helping him hold the ladder and didn't let go. She also praised him from time to time: "Oh, just a few shapes are together, it's quite beautiful. You painters are amazing. You can draw such beautiful patterns with just a pen."

Xia Xiaomu smiled slightly and said, "I just don't know how the effect will be after coloring, I'm afraid that it will be too messy and the beauty of this room will be reflected."

"That must be better. I heard Jing Han say that the paintings you paint can maintain value. They are so amazing at a young age. No wonder they can catch the old man's eyes."

Xia Xiaomu knew that Lu Jinghan trusted Aunt Wang, but she didn't expect that she would even say to her: "How is it? Brother Jinghan praises me like this? I'm embarrassed."

Aunt Wang smiled: "Jing Han was very clear in his heart, but he just couldn't say good things to others in person. He was quite at a disadvantage."

Her face changed to sorrow, shook her head and sighed: "As soon as the children of the Lu family went to the old house, they would flatter the old man, one as sweet as the other, which made the old man love him."

"But Jinghan doesn't know that way. He only knows how to do things. He is obviously the best among the Lu family's children, but the old man is also the most harsh and strict with him. It's really heartbreaking."

"The children of uncle's family are all pampered ladies and young masters, and they are supported by their parents, and they have obtained the Lu family's industry smoothly.

Only these two brothers and sisters, without their mother's love, and father doesn't care. Now Jinghan and Jingyi have grown up, but there is not even a person who talks around the old man. Both brothers and sisters are so outstanding, and they don't know how to make the old man value them."

Xia Xiaomu gradually heard something from Aunt Wang’s words.

Grandpa Lu hangs his paintings in Qingshan Art Museum and exhibits them with many works to the world. It shows how much the old man values ​​him. In the future, he will always ask himself to talk about paintings.

Just like Lu Jingcheng's idea, Aunt Wang also hopes that she can say more good things about Lu Jinghan in front of the old man.

Xia Xiaomu smiled at her: "Brother Han saved me several times and took care of me like this. I don't have the chance to thank him. Brother Han is capable and has character. All the classmates in the school call him a male god. If you have the chance in the future, Grandpa Lu will know that he has a grandson who makes him proud."

What a smart kid, you can see through it at a glance.

Aunt Wang looked at him with relief: "What do Xiao Mu want to eat for lunch? I'll make it for you later."

"I don't pick on my mouth, I will eat whatever Aunt Wang does."

"How about packing shrimps for you? Jing Han said you like to eat these pastries."

How did Lu Jinghan know that I like to eat these?

Could it be that it was investigated privately?

Because Aunt Wang was helping, Xia Xiaomu drew it very quickly, and she revised it several times and finally achieved the effect of satisfying herself.

I promised to paint with Jing Yi yesterday, but she hasn't come back yet, so there is no need to hurry.

Xia Xiaomu went back to her room to rest, picked up her phone and remembered the incident of sending a photo of Lu Jinghan to Ningning.

He opened his phone and took photos of Lu Jinghan. Because it was a photo that could be taken in his hand and looked carefully. Lu Jinghan on the dining table lowered his head and lowered his eyes, his high nose and beautiful curves on his face were getting better and better.

Turning backwards, he was walking in the corridor with his back. He was inserted into his loose home clothes pocket with one hand, and his tall figure looked casual and generous.

When he turned to the last photo of the cloakroom wearing a vest, Xia Xiaomu shook his hands and quickly locked his phone down.

When Xia Xiaomu remembered what happened in the morning, she blushed again. She couldn't help but turn on her phone and secretly look at her. Even though there was no one in the room, he still felt guilty. After a few glances, he took a few serious glances.

What a good figure!

Xia Xiaomu shook her head suddenly, threw out some bad thoughts that suddenly arose in her mind, clicked on Ningning's avatar on WeChat, and wanted to send him a few pictures, but after staying on the photo of her finger for a few seconds, she still retreated.

It seemed that he was guilty and even more so that he felt sorry for Lu Jinghan. Xia Xiaomu suddenly resisted and sent the photo to Ningning.

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After the eldest lady came back, Xia Xiaomu took her to start the wall painting project. In order to prevent the paint from causing the room to be everywhere, he first laid a layer of oil paper on the entrance floor, and covered the surrounding walls and shoe cabinet doors.

Jing Yi tied her bun and wore an exquisite Chanel dress, squatting next to the paint bucket, touching and touching each other curiously, holding a brush in her hand, eager to try.

Xia Xiaomu reminded him: "Jingyi, if you go to change clothes, you will have to climb a ladder later. It's too convenient for you to wear a skirt."

Jing Yi raised her face and asked him, "Oh, okay, can I wear sportswear?"

"OK!"

Aunt Wang: "Do you still have to wear a hat? If the paint is put on your hair, it will be difficult to wash off?"

"Are there any hats?"

"Hey, that's not ready yet!" Aunt Wang found a few newspapers, folded them a few times, and folded them out three hats.

Three tops

Xia Xiaomu smiled: "Aunt Wang, do you want to help too?"

Aunt Wang smiled embarrassedly: "I think it's quite fun. Didn't you say that this time it can be washed off? It doesn't matter if it is applied incorrectly."

That's right.

Xia Xiaomu showed the two of them the conspicuous parts of the drawn drawings. After adjusting the colors, they divided several brushes of different sizes.

After teaching them the skills and details, the three of them started to paint the color with their brushes. At the beginning, the three of them were very serious, and soon they got started and started chatting.

Xia Xiaomu looked at Aunt Wang and Jing Yi who were huddling beside her, both wearing hats stacked from newspapers and smiling happily, and suddenly felt a little warm.

In the original world, he had no relatives and friends. When he was bored, he locked himself in the room to draw and was used to a quiet and lonely life.

But now he thinks it's good to be so lively.

Aunt Wang said the most: "To put it, next week is Jing Yi's 16th birthday. Have you figured out how to celebrate it?"

"How else can I spend it?" Jing Yi sighed: "Classmate holds me a birthday party on KTV, and I think my brother must not agree."

Aunt Wang asked, "Is it evening? Oh, that might be dangerous."

Jing Yi curled her lips and muttered: "What's the danger? My classmate often goes to kyv to sing and online cafes. I don't like that, I just want to play with my classmates. Now they all start saying that I'm not sociable. If this continues, I guess I'll have no friends."

Xia Xiaomu felt a vague worry in her heart when she listened to Jing Yi's words. In the novel, Jing Yi slowly grew a rebellious heart because of Lu Jinghan's strict control, but then developed into resentment because of a series of things.

At the end of the novel, the rebellion between the brother and sister is also the biggest abuse point for the male protagonist Lu Jinghan.

In theory, high school children would come together to play like this, but Lu Jinghan's habit of protecting his sister was developed by living in the old house of Lu's family since childhood.

Especially when the young Jingyi was in school, she was often bullied by older children from the Lu family. Over time, Lu Jinghan always worried about whether Jingyi was bullied by someone and what danger was there again.

So much so that he always felt that Jing Yi was still a child who needed protection, and he covered all the things that might bring danger to her.

But I didn't realize that the young sister had grown up long ago and had the idea of ​​longing for a free life.

When Aunt Wang was going to prepare dinner for them, Xia Xiaomu whispered to Jing Yi: "About your birthday party, I'll try to convince you to try it?"

Jing Yi looked at him in surprise: "Really? Will my brother agree?"

"Well, I'll try it." Xia Xiaomu nodded: "Don't mention it to your brother first, I'll talk to him slowly."

He may not be able to tell Lu Jinghan, but at least he must know that Jingyi has grown up and can start her own dating activities. He should let her go and let her judge the good or bad of the world by herself and learn to protect herself.
To be continued...