"You'd better draw something that can be turned in for homework!" "I can definitely deliver this," Ruan Qiaoqiao promised solemnly. Rosalie took the paper and looked at it, and was immediately stunned. Only her shoulders and above were drawn on the paper, and in front of her was an incense burner with incense sticks inserted in it. A pair of elegiac couplets were added on both sides of the portrait. Virtue and reputation remain even after death, and voice and appearance remain even after death. Looking at the couplet, Rosalie was silent for a long time. It was the calm before the storm. "Ruan Qiao Qiao!" She quickly crumpled the sketch paper in her hand into a strip and used it as a stick. When you want to hit someone, everything around you can be a weapon. Ruan Qiaoqiao, who had already left her original position, now quickened her pace and ran.
"Qiaoqiao, stop right there. I promise I won't beat you to death!" "You're a good person for making such a promise! But I won't stop to let you hit me. Lu~lu~" Ruan Qiaoqiao was running in front and Rosalie was chasing behind with a stick in her hand. The two blonde girls looked like two cats chasing each other. A classmate started to make a fuss. "Hey! You are so immoral. You are just attending class, but you are showing off your love to us!" "Ah, my eyes are blinded. Teacher, I can't draw anymore. I don't have to hand in the homework!" Hearing others making fun of her, the shy Rosalie blushed with shame. She quickened her pace to catch up with Ruan Qiaoqiao, raised the paper stick and started to punish her righteously, hitting the latter's head like a wooden fish. "May you live a long and healthy life with your virtues and prestige. May you live a long and healthy life with your virtues and prestige! Knocking on your wooden fish head will add 1 merit and 1 virtue!" In the end, the teacher came up and stopped them, and the two separated. But after all this trouble, the remaining novel reading time was not enough to draw another picture. In the end, they had no choice but to take out the "posthumous photo" and hand in their homework. "Pfft!" The moment the art teacher saw the painting, he couldn't help laughing out loud. Rosalie: Are you polite? The art teacher suppressed his smile and put on a serious look. "Although what Ruan Qiaoqiao drew is a little strange, her drawing skills are quite good. If this were an exam, she would have won first place. You can take it as a reference." As he spoke, the art teacher handed the painting to the students next to him and asked them to pass it around. The students passed the copy around to each other and commented on it. Although they couldn't help laughing, they were also amazed.
Just now, they saw Ruan Qiaoqiao joking with Rosalie and thought that Ruan Qiaoqiao must not have drawn anything serious, but they didn't expect that the drawing was quite beautiful. Rosalie's expression remained calm as she watched her "death photo" being passed around among her classmates. She felt that she was experiencing in advance something that she would only experience at the end of her life. "funeral" That’s right, it was the funeral, the one where I was buried. Look, there is a female little ghost next to her, giggling and looking like she is very happy to enjoy the feast. "Ouch! It hurts!" Rosalie stretched out her hands and pinched Ruan Qiaoqiao's little face into various shapes. …… After school, Ruan Qiaoqiao did not go home directly, but ran to the club building. Recruitment and defeat. Last time, she and Situ Lanxin agreed to perform at the graduation ceremony, with one responsible for singing and the other for playing the piano, so they would go there to practice from time to time. "Sister Lan Xin!" Ruan Qiaoqiao pushed the door open and what caught her eye was a black-haired girl sitting on the sofa. There is no flaw on the girl's beautiful oval face, and a teardrop mole adds a touch of classical beauty. She placed the milk tea on her majestic breasts, her thin lips gently holding the straw, her starry eyes staring at the tablet in her hand. This somewhat funny action contrasts with her mature appearance, which creates an inexplicable cute contrast. As soon as she saw Ruan Qiaoqiao, she waved excitedly. "Oh. Qiaoqiao, you're here just in time. Come here quickly!" "What's wrong? Is there anything fun?" Ruan Qiaoqiao unceremoniously sat on Situ Lanxin's thighs and took the milk tea off her chest. Situ Lanxin was just used to it. She pointed to the tablet. "We haven't played the piano together before. I found some easier songs. Let's play them together." "Hmm? Let them see it." Ruan Qiaoqiao let go of the straw and put her little head over. The above songs are indeed some of the songs we have learned in primary and secondary school music textbooks, and they are really not too difficult to play. "Then try playing these. If Sister Lanxin wants to play, I'll play with you for a while. Remember to thank me sincerely. Hehe! It's best to kowtow twice and say thank you ten times!"
"Ah." Situ Lanxin responded casually, seeming a little absent-minded. She has been staring at Ruan Qiaoqiao since just now. There was some white milk tea on the blonde girl's mouth, making her look even more attractive. Situ Lanxin looked at those two red lips with a slightly blushing face, unable to take her eyes away. Noticing her gaze, Ruan Qiaoqiao showed a sarcastic expression. "Sister Lan Xin, you really love to act suddenly. Do you want my kiss so badly? If you want it, then come and beg me. Get down on the ground and beg like a dog. Trash~?? Trash~??" "Yeah. I really want it. After all, I haven't kissed Qiaoqiao for a long time. I can't help it now." Daily￠∞ update group:⑧〉⑸∧№⑺⊥;⒍〔sulfur "◆⑶○"⒋〈≥④⒉ She held Ruan Qiaoqiao's little face... "Wait! I..." In actual combat, Ruan Qiaoqiao is always the shyest one, so the weak bottom will always be the weak bottom. Situ Lanxin attacked all the way down along her little face. The black-haired girl's movements were light and gentle. This is the sweetness and beauty that can only exist between girls. "Hmm~??" Chapter 44: Three-person ensemble After kissing for a long time, the two girls slowly separated. Ruan Qiaoqiao leaned weakly on Situ Lanxin's chest and gently hugged the latter's back. Situ Lanxin gently held up a strand of Ruan Qiaoqiao's golden hair and greedily inhaled her fragrance. The blonde girl puffed up her cheeks and said, "Even though I said that, why aren't you angry, Sister Lan Xin?" Situ Lanxin smiled sweetly, "Because Qiaoqiao was just joking, why are you angry? I am a very broad-minded sister." "Be broad-minded..." Ruan Qiaoqiao glanced at the other soft mass that was not pressed by her head. It was indeed quite broad and big, definitely the biggest among all the girls she knew. But this has nothing to do with being broad-minded. What made Ruan Qiaoqiao depressed was that she had known Situ Lanxin for such a long time, but she had hardly ever received any negative emotions from her. Every time she tried to deliberately provoke Situ Lanxin, the latter would smile gently and touch her head, or hug her in her arms. . She felt that the way the two of them got along was like that of sisters... No, to be more precise, it should be mother and daughter.
Sister Lan Xin was extremely tolerant of her. Compared with other girls, Ruan Qiaoqiao rarely did anything coquettish when she was with Situ Lanxin, and spent more time hugging her. Situ Lanxin is a very gentle and mild-mannered person who rarely gets angry. "Okay, Qiaoqiao, have you hugged your sister enough? If you have, let's play the piano together." "Don't make it sound like I can't bear to part with you. It's obviously the stinky sister Lan Xin who is craving my body." Ruan Qiaoqiao let go of Situ Lanxin with an unhappy look on her face. But Sister Lan Xin’s embrace is very fragrant and soft, and it is really comfortable to hug her. "Yes, yes. Our Qiaoqiao is the cutest, so whatever she says is right." Situ Lanxin reached out and touched Ruan Qiaoqiao's little head, coaxing her like a child. "Mmmmm~" Ruan Qiaoqiao raised her head like a kitten, squinting her eyes and enjoying it. After they had enough fun, they sat down at the piano together. "Which one do you want to play first?" Situ Lanxin handed over the tablet and asked her to choose a song. After hesitating for a moment, Ruan Qiaoqiao chose a nursery rhyme to play. “This one!” After watching a song, Situ Lanxin just smiled slightly. This choice is very clever. Nursery rhymes may be too childish for others, but they are just right for Qiaoqiao. "Okay, this one then. You know how to play it, so don't mess around." "Yeah. Big tape, big tape. I have experience!" Ruan Qiaoqiao nodded her head with a look of confidence. So, they both put their hands on the piano keys. Clear and melodious notes immediately floated in the lounge. As she played, Ruan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but sing. "Where is spring? Where is spring? Spring is in the green forests! There are red flowers here!" Seeing her like this, Situ Lanxin also started singing along with her. After singing the first verse, the second verse came quickly.
"Where is spring~Where is spring~" "Beyond the mountains and the sea there is a group of Smurfs!" Find}∴蜀）群∥”:↓“⑻ˉ∫5∝∠⑦≤⒍⒍〉］３≈“⒋＠泀② Situ Lanxin was confused by her sudden turn. She stopped playing the piano and couldn't help laughing. "Haha! Wait, what are you doing? These are the lyrics to another song."