Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 9 As sweet as the orange scent on her body

Chapter 9 As sweet as the orange scent on her body
Jiang Mu kicked for a while and found it boring.

Because Han Shiyan didn't respond at all.

When get out of class was over, Jiang Mu poked Han Shiyan with a cup.

Han Shiyan turned his head and asked her what's the matter with his eyes.

Jiang Mu handed the cup to Han Shiyan: "Help me get the water."

Confident tone.

Han Shiyan stared at the cup in front of him, which was daubed with various paints, for two seconds, and then reached out to take it.

Jiang Mu noticed his gaze and pointed to the cup: "I drew the graffiti myself, isn't it pretty?"

Han Shiyan was noncommittal, took the cup and left.

*
While receiving the water, Han Shiyan bumped into Jiang Quan at the same table.

Jiang Quan happened to be receiving water as well.

Han Shiyan noticed that there were also graffiti on Jiang Quan's cup.

Although it is different from the pattern on Jiang Mu's cup, the technique is the same, and it looks like it was made by the same person.

Jiang Quan didn't notice Han Shiyan's gaze, and comforted him: "If you don't provoke Sister Mu, you don't have to worry too much. Compared with the school bully in No. [-] Middle School next door, she is considered good. She probably just saw you just transferred to another school. Come here, I will order you as long as it feels fresh, and it will be fine when she gets tired of it in a few days."

Han Shiyan responded very seriously to the friendly comfort from his deskmate: "Yes."

Jiang Quan smiled and said, "You have a really good temper."

Han Shiyan smiled and didn't speak.

When the two quickly entered the classroom, Han Shiyan's eyes fell on his cup again: "Where did you buy your cup?"

"My mother bought it for me."

After Jiang Quan finished speaking, seeing Han Shiyan still staring at his cup, he suddenly understood: "You have been staring at my cup, are you looking at the graffiti on it?"

Han Shiyan nodded: "Yes."

"Sister Mu drew it. She likes to draw these things. For a while, she especially liked to draw graffiti. It doesn't count if she painted her own cups and schoolbags. She has painted all the cups in the class."

Jiang Quan looked at his cup: "I thought it was annoying at the time but I didn't dare to say it, but now I look at it and it looks pretty good."

*
After entering the classroom, Han Shiyan paid special attention to other people's cups.

Sure enough, they were all painted.

He returned to his seat and put Jiang Mu's cup on her desk.

She was gone, and she didn't know where she went.

Han Shiyan took out his cup, stared at the bare wall of the cup for a moment, then put the cup on the desk.

*
Jiang Mu stepped on the class bell and entered the classroom at the same time as the teacher.

But the teacher enters through the front door, and she enters through the back door.

Du Zhaozhao recently bought a new small satchel. As soon as Jiang Mu heard that she bought a new bag, she took it and drew graffiti.

Painting is one of the few hobbies that Jiang Mu has persisted since childhood.

She has been more sensitive to color since she was a child.

In the past two years, I have been obsessed with graffiti.

Her own schoolbag, purse, pencil case... are all colorfully painted.

Then he extended his claws to the people around him.

When Jiang Mu was taking the paint from the desk, she caught a glimpse of the cup out of the corner of her eye and remembered that Han Shiyan had asked Han Shiyan to fetch the water for her.

She took it and took a sip.

Then he kicked Han Shiyan's chair and whispered, "Thank you."

Han Shiyan is a good student, so he will definitely ignore her in class.

But she noticed that Han Shiyan tilted his head slightly, with a small arc.

He must have heard it.

Han Shiyan did hear it.

He felt that the school bully sitting behind him was not as bad as the legend said.

At least thank you.

Apart from being really good at fighting, he doesn't look like a school bully at all.

Within a few minutes, the school bully behind him kicked his chair again.

"Give me your cup!"

Han Shiyan was still facing the blackboard, and when the teacher turned around, he handed over the cup with his backhand.

Jiang Mu took Han Shiyan's cup and touched the side of the cup contentedly.

She did not allow such a bare cup to exist within her sight.

*
Jiang Mu was obsessed with graffiti all morning.

After drawing Du Zhaozhao's bag, draw Han Shiyan's cup.

In the third and fifth classes of high school that Jiang Mu was in, there were a total of 38 students including herself.

After ruining the water glasses of the whole class, she is very good at graffiti on the water glasses.

When the bell rang for the end of the last get out of class, she just finished drawing Han Shiyan's cup.

As soon as Han Shiyan put the book on the desk, he felt his chair kicked.

When he turned around, he saw Jiang Mu holding the cup and asking him with a smile on his face, "Is it pretty?"

In the past two days, he has been in frequent contact with Jiang Mu.

But it was the first time I saw Jiang Mu smiling like this.

When she smiled, her eyebrows were curved, and it was as sweet as the orange scent on her body.

People who don't know her can never imagine that she can knock down a strong boy who is a head taller than her.

Jiang Mu didn't wait for Han Shiyan's answer, and knocked the cup on the table angrily: "Ask you if it looks good!"

She stopped smiling and looked at Han Shiyan dissatisfied.

When he is angry, his eyebrows and eyes are vivid.

Han Shiyan wanted to laugh for some reason.

"nice."

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Mu felt that he was a little confused, so he smiled for nothing.

"It's nothing." Han Shiyan put the cup back on the desk, and when he looked up at Jiang Mu again, his usual indifference had returned.

Jiang Mu stared at him, as if he still had something to say.

Han Shiyan didn't get up when he saw this, waiting for Jiang Mu to speak.

But Mu Chi ran over at this time: "Sister Mu, go home for dinner!"

Speaking of eating, Jiang Mu touched his stomach: "I'm so hungry, let's go!"

She grabbed her phone and ran outside.

Like a gust of wind, it quickly disappeared.

Mu Chi ran two steps and then came back, and said to Han Shiyan: "Sister Mu just loves to draw, don't mind, if you don't like the cup, how about I pay you for a new one?"

He said "pay you a new one", not "help her pay you a new one".

The difference between two characters represents a closer relationship.

It seemed that Jiang Mu's business was his business.

Han Shiyan said indifferently, "No need."

Mu Chi scratched his head. Tang Wen told him in the morning to watch Jiang Mu and stop her bullying her classmates.

In fact, he didn't think Han Shiyan looked like someone who would be bullied, so he didn't dare to talk to Han Shiyan.

However, Han Shiyan was in front of Jiang Mu, submissive, and he would listen to whatever she said.

If Mu Chi couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to.

He said to Han Shiyan again: "Then I'll go back to eat first."

Han Shiyan: "Goodbye."

*

After Mu Chi left, Han Shiyan took out the cup that Jiang Mu had graffiti on.

He originally thought that Jiang Mu would also paint his cup colorful and gaudy.

But the graffiti drawn by Jiang Mu is very simple.

On the edge of the endless and vast snowfield, a silhouette of a snow leopard.

Very simple tone and composition.

Snow leopards are rare, graceful and athletic, making them perfect hunters.

Also, beast.

Han Shiyan smiled inexplicably.

"Han Shiyan, are you still going to eat?" A female classmate who deliberately dawdled and wanted to go on the same road with him came over.

"Go right away."

Han Shiyan put away the cup, got up and went out before the female classmate spoke again.

 Suffering in Calvin every day
  But I will work hard!

  Ahhhhh!
  Ask for a recommendation ticket
  good night
  see you tomorrow

  


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