The hostess has unique killing skills

Chapter 172 Is there anything interesting for us?

There was a day of pink bubbles in the school. During the period, you could hear news about the two of them everywhere you went, and it spread more and more. Some said that Bai Tang was chasing after Yi Jinyan, and some said that Yi Jinyan was out of line. Tang smiled, and the other party was fascinated, and said that the two had been together for several years behind everyone's back, and they only discovered it recently.

But no matter what gossip came over, it was automatically blocked in Bai Tang's ears.

At the moment, she is concentrating on sitting in the library designing posters for Yi Jinyan's participation in the competition.

Yi Jinyan came over with two cups of hot cocoa, and when he saw the serious man with his head bowed, a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Putting Coco down, he sat across from the girl, and stared at the tense face opposite him with his chin half propped up.

She seems to be like this all the time, as long as it is related to painting, she will plunge into it, surrounded by backgrounds, as if she is the only one in the world.

The library is very quiet, except for the sound of flipping books around, and the rustling of Bai Tang's brush.

Just after drawing a logo, Bai Tang noticed the person sitting in front of him.

"You came."

Yi Jinyan held his lips and smiled, "I've been here for a long time, seeing you are so focused, I don't have the nerve to bother you."

"En." Bai Tang's eyes turned away, and they landed on the two cups of cocoa.

"It's almost autumn, it's cold in the morning and evening, drink a cup to warm your body." Yi Jinyan took advantage of the situation and pushed the cup towards Bai Tang.

"Thank you."

It's still hot, and the palms of your hands are warm.

"Have you finished the design?" Yi Jinyan looked down at the general sketch. Although the drawing was sloppy, he could still see something.

"Well, we still need to change it." Bai Tang took a sip, and the warmth flowed down his throat to his stomach, making him very comfortable.

"Don't be too tired, it's just a promotional poster."

"Your poster, don't be sloppy." Bai Tang blurted out without thinking, and almost bit his own tongue after he finished speaking, so annoyed.

Yi Jinyan couldn't help a "puchi" smile, didn't say anything, and drank cocoa quietly.

"They are really together!" There were whispers at the table next to them.

Although the voice was small, it still entered the ears of the two without any hesitation.

"Look at it, Yi Jinyan's eyes are almost staring at her."

"Keep your voice down! You're not afraid of being heard! If you want me to say, it was Bai Tang who tried his best to catch our computer department grass."

"Huh? It doesn't look like it...but maybe."

Bai Tang scratched his sleeves uncomfortably. It's not that he hadn't heard the rumors before, but he just ignored them because he was busy designing. Now that he heard it with his own ears, he felt weird anyway.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Yi Jinyan asked in a low voice.

"No." Bai Tang pursed his lips, picked up the brush and traced a few more times, looking absent-minded.

Yi Jinyan glanced at the few people who were still staring at the chattering people from the corner of his eye, thought for a moment, and got up directly.

Bai Tang's mind was in a state of confusion, seeing the other party get up, his eyes drifted over with him, and he saw Yi Jinyan running towards the opposite table.

"Is there anything interesting about us? Keep staring like this?" Yi Jinyan always smiled to the outside world, a gentle gentleman.

The few people who were still discussing saw the Lord appearing, they were stunned for a moment, and quickly shook their heads.

Yi Jinyan was still smiling, and took out a handful of milk candies from his pocket and put them on the table, lowering his voice, "There's nothing to look at, so don't talk about it, okay? Although it's true that I'm chasing her, It’s still uncomfortable to hear this all the time, but I want to lose face.”

The sound is soft and soft, like a feather falling on the keys of a piano. There is no weight to suppress the sound, but it makes people itch.

Several girls looked at each other and nodded hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)