The rest of my life will only draw you

Chapter 34 Maybe I should start from the first step, chasing you first

"You can be mistaken."

"So, Senior He, what do you want to tell me this afternoon?"

"Looking at you from an artistic point of view, you are my muse."

"From a personal emotional point of view, I saw you..." He Hen pondered for a while, and then used an old saying, "It's called love at first sight."

These four words exploded like fireworks in Chen Xiaotu's world.

One after another, things hit Chen Xiaotu's head in a daze.

"So, you mean, you like me?"

He Hen raised his head and hummed, "Yes, I like you."

"..."

When people talk about love, their voices seem to lower their voices unconsciously.

The cool and dusty fairy voice, tainted with this kind of low-pitched sentiment, is more... more crisp than ordinary confessions.

Such a confession made Chen Xiaotu's heart flutter in an instant.

But Chen Xiaotu still kept his integrity, and after saying the word "oh", he fell silent.

Feeling the tranquility in the phone, He Hen on the other side couldn't bear it anymore, "I like you." He repeated this sentence again.

Chen Xiaotu let out another oh.

He Hen, who had reached a critical point, was at a loss for the girl's reaction.

He whispered: "Xiaotu, I like you and want to be with you. I don't know if you like me or not?"

"..."

After all, the problem came back to him.

Do you like He Hen?

"Frankly speaking, when I went to the appointment yesterday, I liked it very much." Chen Xiaotu found a bench and sat down, "But now, it's a bit unreal."

"Not true?"

"Everything seems to have changed too fast." Chen Xiaotu said: "From seeming to confess to finding a model to confessing."

"Did your attitudes change so quickly when you study art?"

It was so fast that people were caught off guard.

This question made me feel a little bit internally hurt, "It's not that my attitude has changed, it's that I've figured it out..."

"From the very beginning, I misclassified my emotions. I didn't want to paint after seeing you, but I wanted to paint you after seeing you."

"Oh, so, but there doesn't seem to be a big difference between the two. If you say something later...you actually want to draw, and the picture of me is just incidental?"

As soon as this sentence was uttered, the rest of the sentence went smoothly, "Besides, I have already found you in the alumni forum. I don't think I should call you Senior He. It seems more appropriate to call you Teacher He."

Teacher He, who was inexplicably promoted by a seniority:? ? ?
"Although you are excellent, but I thought about it...you didn't actually do anything, and nothing special happened between us, or let's forget about these things."

The other party apologized, with a sincere attitude, and said these words. Although her heart was still sour, Chen Xiaotu was still very generous, "If you want a model, I can go there in my spare time."

"It is also my honor to be painted by Mr. He."

He Hen: ...

Chen Xiaotu got stuck in the middle of a conversation, and suddenly started to make witty remarks.

He Hen has advanced all the way from Senior He to Teacher He, and his status has also changed from a netizen to a liar and finally to a respectable elder.

Respectable elder Mr. He.

A huge gap instantly opened between the two.

He Hen:? ?

"stop."

"Xiaotu, I can clearly confirm that I don't want to find you as a model, I just like you."

"Teacher He can't say that either. It is said on the forum that you have never been in contact with women. You didn't know many friends of the opposite sex when you were in college. You have no experience. Maybe these likes are just your illusion, Teacher He."

He Hen frowned, "It's not an illusion."

Chen Xiaotu still wanted to talk, but He Hen stepped forward on the phone, "Xiaotu, you can't believe that I like you?"

"..."

This, I actually believed a little bit at first, but I remembered He Hen's life experience I saw on the forum before.

She clearly realized that this was really a big boss.

The love of the boss is a bit higher than the love of the senior from the art department next door, which makes people feel a little...unreal.

Chen Xiaotu didn't speak, He Hen over there had quickly left the QQ call, and started the core skills necessary for love Xiaobai.

Baidu.

Read the answer at a glance.

He broke the silence.

"It's really a bit hasty for me to say so much all of a sudden."

"I should have started with the first step."

"Ah?" Chen Xiaotu was caught off guard, "Mr. He, what do you mean..."

"Don't call me Teacher He." He Hen hated this address very much, "You can call me like before, or call me by my name, my consciousness is... I should start from the first step."

"Follow you first."

"??"

Chen Xiaotu still wanted to say something, but at this moment, He Hen, who had exhausted his eloquence all his life, hung up the phone first.

Tree shadows whirling.

Summer is hot, and love comes too fast, like a tornado.

Caught off guard, but don't say...

Blowing on the body, it was unexpectedly a little cool and refreshing.

First... chase her? ? ?
　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)