A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over Liuwan, and you can see it in the mirror of the mountains in Yuezhong. The peach blossoms rained on Lanxi for three days, and the carp came to the beach in the middle of the night."

Under the moonlight, the peach blossoms are like a dream, the koi are swimming in the water, the clouds are in the water, and the water is on the clouds. The poems mentioned are very suitable for the scene and complement the paintings.

After appreciating the painting, Hua Ditang seriously commented: "The peach blossoms are like brocade, the clouds and water blend together, and the koi fish are lively and vivid. The painting has a fresh style, bright colors, and excellent wit. It is a very good work. Jinglan, maybe You are more suited to be a painter or a calligrapher."

He was not stingy with his words of praise. The more he knew about Shu Ange, the more Hua Ditang felt that she was really an exquisite and talented woman.

If he hadn't known in advance that this painting was made by Shu Ange, Hua Ditang would never have believed that the creator of such an amazing ink painting was not yet eighteen years old.

Both paintings are very good, but what Hua Ditang is most interested in is the sketch portrait that Shu Ange told him to see before.

Wanting her to outline his outline stroke by stroke, Hua Ditang's heart was full of peach blossoms. He pretended to inadvertently asked, "Have you ever learned to sketch? Would you mind letting me appreciate your work? "

If you want to see your own portrait, let's say it clearly, Shu Ange secretly entertained, deliberately hiding the sketch behind him, and said solemnly, "Yes, if Teacher Hua thinks it's good, is there any reward?"

"What reward do you want?"

Hua Ditang shifted her gaze from the koi in the painting to Shu Ange's face. Her expression was as delicate and lovely as a peach blossom.

Shu Ange tilted his head and showed a fascinated smile: "I want a special reward, the content of which is confidential. Teacher Hua agreed, and I can give you the sketch portrait in my hand."

No one can refuse someone's coquetry, and Hua Ditang can't either. He even vaguely expects the special "reward" she wants.

"Okay, as long as it's not too much, I promise you."

With his promise, Shu Ange handed the sketch to Hua Ditang with both hands.

He took over the painting, and the sunset light was shining brightly, and the way he was leaning on the car smoking a cigarette was full of loneliness and loneliness.

When Shu Ange saw that he was smoking, Hua Ditang was a little embarrassed. While looking at the painting, he explained, "I don't usually smoke, but I have been busy recently, and occasionally smoke one."

The real reason cannot be said, but Hua Ditang did not want to leave a bad impression of smoking in Shu Ange's heart.

"Did you draw well?"

Shu Ange put his hands behind his back, leaned forward, and asked diligently, his eyes sparkling.

"The painting is very good, the lines are handled well, and the details are very reproduced, especially when there is no reference and only impressions, it is particularly difficult to do this."

"It's not difficult, every expression of Teacher Hua is as clear as it is fixed in my heart."

What Shu Ange said casually, compared to the hot confession, made Hua Ditang unable to resist, but also inexplicably cheered.

"So, can I claim my reward?"

Shu Ange held his chin with his fingers interlaced, two little tiger teeth were exposed, and his smile seemed to be hiding honey.

"What reward do you want?"

"I want Teacher Hua—"

Shu Ange deliberately lengthened the tone, Hua Ditang's heart was like being pulled by a kite, holding the thread to the sky.

"—give me a hug."

Originally, Shu Ange wanted a kiss, but he was afraid that Hua Ditang would be forced by her to escape further, so he had to retreat.

Hua Ditang put the sketch on the table and responded to Shu Ange's request with silence.

There is only a table between the two, but it is like the Milky Way. Those inexplicable joys have all turned into shadow-like sadness at this moment.

Hua Ditang leaned against the table with his hands in his pockets, looking as graceful and graceful as when the two of them first met.

When they first met, Hua Ditang never imagined that he would be tempted by the girl who recklessly broke into his office.

All forbearance, under the request of Shu Ange's hug, the army collapsed. Hua Ditang's heart was like a tsunami, and every thought urged him to take this step.

She likes him, he likes her too, what's there to worry about.

Hua Ditang didn't speak, and Shu Ange asked nervously, "Mr. Hua, are you angry?"

He still didn't speak, and she was a little flustered.

"Snapped."

Hua Ditang took off the gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the table, revealing beautiful deep eyes, elegant and handsome features, and thin and attractive lips.

He straightened up, walked around the table, and walked over to Shu Ange with a blank expression.

Shu Ange leaned on the table and said uncomfortably, "Do you want to go back on it?"

Hua Ditang, who took off his glasses, seemed to have changed into a different person, exuding a faint evil spirit. He lowered his body and put one hand on Shu Ange's side, almost covering her in his arms.

"Mr. Hua—"

"you like me?"

The faint smell of tobacco on his body locked Shu Ange into it. She leaned back and firmly responded shyly: "I like Hua Ditang, I like it very much."

Shu Ange called Hua Ditang's name directly, sparks flickering in his eyes, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was provocative.

Hua Ditang leaned down slowly, put her fingers on Shu Ange's soft lips, and a storm brewed in the depths of her eyes: "You can't like me."

"why?"

When Shu Ange opened his mouth to speak, his hot breath brushed Hua Ditang's fingers, and he rubbed his fingers on her lips expressionlessly.

"There is no reason, you can only choose to give up, or love me, love me all your life, and never leave."

Hua Ditang's strength and domineering are different from his cold and warm in the past. Shu Ange's heart is pounding, and he nodded dryly: "I, love you, will always be with you."

Unexpectedly, after the sudden change of Hua Ditang's painting style, it is actually a domineering president, and Shu Ange feels that life is like a roller coaster, and the ups and downs are unbearable.

Hua Ditang was very satisfied with Shu Ange's confession. He wrapped his arms around her and took her into his arms, giving her an intimate hug.

The heartbeats of the two were closely connected, and Shu Ange pressed her face against Hua Ditang's chest and asked in a low voice, "Are we in love?"

Hua Ditang wrapped around Shu Ange's waist, picked her up and placed her on the table, bending down to be level with her eyes.

"The target character's favorability rating is +8, and the current favorability rating is 93."

Ambiguous like fire, burning in the eyes of the two, Shu Ange stretched out his hand, held Hua Ditang's face, and said loudly, "Hua Ditang, do you love me?"

Every time she heard Shu Ange call her name, Hua Ditang felt a different kind of throbbing in her heart. Her soft lips were like petals, tempting him to pick them.

Hua Ditang held Shu Ange's hand, slowly approached her lips, and kissed her firmly.

His kiss fell gently like a feather, and Shu Ange took the initiative to greet him, biting Hua Ditang's lips.

(Meow, Tangtang transforms, yeah~~~ What kind of extras do you like?)