Xia Xiaomu was afraid of delaying Xie Wen's dinner, so she went home after listening to her opinions. After dinner, she sat in front of the easel and thought about the theme of the new work.

Lu Jinghan, the inspiration for "Sunshine", saved him several times in this world.

The inspiration for "Time and Space" was my incredible experience in wearing books.

What are you going to draw this time?

He closed his eyes and pondered, trying to break out of the limitations of his thinking and find extraordinary inspiration.

"Xiao Mu, what are you doing?"

A low and soft voice broke his thoughts. Behind him was a warm and strong embrace.

"You won't knock on the door and come in." Xia Xiaomu pressed the back of her head against Lu Jinghan's stomach and looked up at him.

The angular jawline is curved under the thin lips into a very beautiful curve, and the eyes of Xia Xiaomu are filled with smiles when she lowers her eyes.

This man looks so handsome even from a bottom-up angle.

"It's knocked, you didn't respond."

Lu Jinghan took the opportunity to knead his face: "What do you think, so fascinated."

Xia Xiaomu was disappointed: "I don't have any inspiration, I don't know what to draw? But there is still one week to show the painting, and time is tight."

"Is that painting not good?" Lu Jinghan asked at "Sunrise" standing in the corner.

Xia Xiaomu's face was squeezed together and she made a whimpering voice: "It's great, but the art exhibition is not good? No one wants to be forced to feed dog food."

Lu Jinghan was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed out loud.

He bent down and kissed his raised forehead: "Then give it to me, okay?"

"Of course, do you like it?"

Lu Jinghan responded to him with another kiss.

This week, Xia Xiaomu has been painting this work when she came back from school, and she painted it until very late every day. When Lu Jinghan came back early, she watched him painting quietly.

The beautiful face is tightly tense, and the slender eyes are serious and focused. It is completely different from the usual lively and lively Xia Xiaomu. She really wants to kiss her, but is afraid of disturbing her thinking.

A few days later, the prototype of the painting gradually emerged, and Lu Jinghan understood the meaning of the painting. He really wanted to leave this work that symbolizes the beautiful memories of the two and the bright future.

But he also knew that the painting was used by Xia Xiaomu to participate in the exhibition, so he didn't ask for it. He thought secretly that he would send someone to buy it for him on the day of the exhibition.

Now that I'm fine, there's no need to be so troublesome.

Lu Jinghan picked up "Sunrise" and walked away with her arms.

Xia Xiaomu looked at his back and smiled slightly: The first time I gave Lu Jinghan the gift, I just gave it out so simply.

The phone rang, it was Xia Qianbai's text message:

--Xiao Mu, I found the address of the house.

--This is... Jinghan's house?

Xia Qianbai's paintings are over and he is about to return. Xia Xiaomu is worried that he will meet the strange painting buyer again when he lives alone, so he asked him to come to S City directly.

Just check the address online and you will know that it is the rich district of S City, which is now Xia Xiaomu, and it is definitely a world that cannot be reached.

Xia Xiaomu hesitated for a moment and replied to him:--Yes, no one lives there, so Brother Jing Han lent it to me.

Xia Qianbai stopped for a long time and sent another text message:--Did you pay him the rent?

Xia Xiaomu hesitated:--Yes.

Xia Qianbai:--That's good, Xiao Mu, don't always rely on him. We can live better as much as we can. I made an appointment with a psychiatrist and prepared to receive treatment after going to your place. Xiao Mu, Dad will not let you down again this time.

Xia Xiaomu paused her finger and slowly rang out:--I understand, be careful all the way back, your room has been laid out.

His son's dating is a man, and Xia Qianbai will definitely check it privately. Just search for the name Lu Jinghan, and all kinds of information such as his birth photos, career, etc. are clearly posted online, and even exaggerated.

The gap between the two is also clear at a glance.

Therefore, during this period, Xia Qianbai sent messages to Xia Xiaomu more frequently.

Even willing to take the initiative to receive psychological treatment.

Xia Qianbai didn't say anything, but the worries in his heart were conceivable.

When I first fell in love with Lu Jinghan, Xia Xiaomu didn't think so much about it, but the reality was bloody and cruel.

Even when Lu Jinghan gave him his house, Xia Xiaomu didn't dare to say it.

Even Ningning didn't know. As long as someone asked, it was said that Lu Jinghan lent it to him.

Grandpa Lu likes to be interested in his own talent, which does not mean he is willing to take care of his grandson. What's more, he likes Xie Weiwan so much.

In addition to this, even worldly vision and judgment are not so tolerant.

The story of the prince and Cinderella is limited to beautiful fairy tales. In reality, a poor boy who has no background wants to climb to a high-ranking family will only be contempt and contempt from more people.

Xia Xiaomu looked at the empty canvas and began to feel anxious again.

We must draw an excellent work, seize every opportunity to become famous, and catch up with Lu Jinghan's footsteps quickly.

Lu Jinghan came back again, holding a tablet in his hand: "I'm still thinking. You have to take your time to find inspiration. You have a good sleep first. Maybe you'll have it when you open your eyes tomorrow morning."

Xia Xiaomu's voice was a little tired and lazy: "You want to sleep with me again?"

Lu Jinghan sat on the bed with a thick skin and asked, "Come here to be your pillow, are you willing?"

It is indeed very comfortable to sleep with him, but it also costs a price.

Xia Xiaomu moved over, pointed to her chest, blushed slightly and expressed her grievances: "Then... touch me gently. I've been in pain here all morning."

Lu Jinghan frowned, gently took the person into his arms, unbuttoned his shirt: "Why didn't you say it earlier, let me see."

Lu Jinghan had a strong hand, especially when he couldn't help but fail to grasp the force. He had no room to remind him at that time, after all, he felt quite a bit of feeling at that time.

"It's okay, I just woke up early and it's better now."

Xia Xiaomu hid for a while, but couldn't escape from his arms, so she simply let him go.

Lu Jinghan looked carefully, but fortunately it was not swollen. He lowered his head and kissed him gently a few times. He noticed Xia Xiaomu's nervousness and stopped.

He lay in his ear and whispered, "...I'm sorry."

Xia Xiaomu crawled into his arms: "It's okay, I have also captured a few marks from behind you. Are you going to go down now?"

"It's okay for me, you can catch it."

Lu Jinghan picked up the tablet beside his pillow and held it in front of the two of them: "Xiao Mu, see which one do you like?"

Xia Xiaomu turned her head and looked at:...car.

I immediately understood what Lu Jinghan meant.

The house matters have not been digested yet, and now they are sent to the car again, so Xia Xiaomu can't resist it.

“…Brother Jinghan, I don’t have a driver’s license.”

Lu Jinghan drew a flatbed and searched out various models, and said without car concern: "Aren't you going to take the exam? And it takes time to pick up the car, □□, and install the license plate. When you get your driver's license, you just happened to get the car."

Xia Xiaomu grabbed her ear and found a reason to refuse: "I'm very busy recently and don't have time to take the exam."

Lu Jinghan was very excited and kissed his forehead: "It's okay, you can choose one first. If you buy it, put it in your garage first, and you can drive it at any time in the future."

Xia Xiaomu pushed away the tablet in his hand and drilled into the quilt: "...Brother Jinghan, I don't like cars, I don't want them. Isn't you still driving to pick me up?"

It was probably the first time Lu Jinghan met someone who didn’t like cars.

He laughed, threw away the tablet, hugged him and asked in a low voice, "What do you want? You have worked so hard for so many days, but I gave it to me. I always have to give you one."

Xia Xiaomu didn't want to be so pretentious. The two liked each other and it was very common to meet each other when they could.

But Lu Jinghan's as much as possible cannot be proportional to himself.

Lu Jinghan bought him cakes and gave him desserts, and he would happily accept it because he could repay him at the same price. But giving a house and a car far exceeds his ability to repay it.

This is the current gap between the two.

Xia Xiaomu buried her head and tried to make her tone sound like she was acting cute: "Not now, I'll tell you what I want. You are not allowed to buy things privately, otherwise I don't like it if I buy it."

He curled up like a kitten, rubbing in Lu Jinghan's arms, and his soft voice was a little willful and cute.

No matter what request Xia Xiaomu made, Lu Jinghan would agree. He took out his little face in his arms and kissed him: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xia Xiaomu knew that Lu Jinghan would never realize the problems he was thinking. He was used to being in the upper class and his concept of money was different from that of ordinary people.

In addition, he is kind to a person and wants to give him all his personality. He doesn't even consider how difficult it is for Xia Xiaomu to accept it.

The gap between the two people can only be brought closer by their own efforts.

Lu Jinghan's kiss gradually deepened, and the temperature in the room increased little by little. The two of them had hair on their foreheads and were gradually wet with sweat. Xia Xiaomu lay on her side with her back facing Lu Jinghan, and there were more tissues on the carpet beside the bed.

The gap, the difference in size, the insurmountable gap, the height that cannot be climbed, faces the helplessness in reality, and is chasing...

Listening to the sound of low breathing in my ears, Xia Xiaomu, who was immersed in some aftertaste, suddenly had inspiration for creation.

After a long time, Xia Xiaomu got up from the bed.

Lu Jinghan asked him with a low and silence, with a heavy breath, “What are you doing?”
To be continued...