Du Wei glanced at Qiu Han's frowning brows, and she hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, the studio teacher's class is over. Isn't this the college entrance examination almost?"

"Oh..." Qiu Han's eyes drooped, covering up his slight loss.

From Du Wei's perspective, the boy had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyelashes were surprisingly long, and she hadn't noticed it before.

Du Wei also realized that this might be the last time the two met. She was so embarrassed that she said to Qiu Han, "Come with me."

Qiu Han didn't understand what she was going to do, but after parking the car, he naturally walked into the elevator with her.

The security guard in this building was no longer surprised to see Qiu Han, "Young man, I'll send my girlfriend back again."

"He is not..." Du Wei hurriedly explained, and she was also tired. I don't know how many times she explained it.

But the old security guard just looked like "I'm a veteran, I understand" expression, and was only concerned about immersing himself in his CP and thinking about his imagination...

When you get to the floor, insert the key and unscrew it.

Du Wei placed Qiu Han in the living room and brought him a bottle of iced soda from the refrigerator. She vaguely remembered that the boys who played basketball seemed to like drinking this kind of bubble drink the most. She had seen Shen Hongyi drink it.

Qiu Han waved his hand politely and was about to tell Du Wei that he would not drink Coke.

As a result, seeing Du Wei's hand was about to withdraw, he thought and took it with his heart.

Du Wei was suspicious. Seeing his appearance just now, he didn’t want to drink much.

"Wait for me a little longer and I'll come out right away."

"good."

Du Wei went into her small bedroom, while Qiu Han was waiting quietly in the living room.

I have sent Du Wei back many times before, but this is the first time I have entered her house.

When Du Wei first moved out of the Du family, she had to say that her family was bare and had nothing to do with her hands. But now just a few months later, this small family has gradually become more colorful, and some unique small items were bought by Xiaotuanzi.

When Du Wei first started, she thought of life as a stagnant pool and lived a life of stagnation.

It was Xiao Tuanzi who made her fall in love with life and this kind of fireworks.

Japanese smiling faces, INS wind photo wall layout, all of them are smiling faces of two girls, as well as rose-shaped desk lamps, flowing dream catchers, owl wall clocks, avocado pillows...

There are so many small things like this.

All are good and cheap.

Xiao Tuanzi told her that even if she spends little money, she can still make her life feel more enjoyable.

Before leaving the Du family, even if it weren't for the malicious speculation of Du's mother and Du Qiang, she thought she would have been in a miserable life.

But the facts have proved that taking a step forward is not just a cliff, but a vast sky.

She is writing manuscripts now, and she is working hard. Not only is life not bad, but she is not too beautiful. She has no worries anymore. She is intrigue every day and lives alone. She occasionally goes out to eat and stroll with Xiaotuanzi. Now she is waiting for the college entrance examination. Xiaotuanzi said that she will start the company at that time, and then she will concentrate on writing scripts for Xiaotuanzi's company.

Xiao Tuanzi saved her life and was her redemption.

For her, she is a friend and benefactor, and she will also repay Xiaotuanzi well!

Qiu Han looked at such a warm little nest, and his eyes were unconsciously covered with traces of warmth.

Such a small apartment of dozens of square meters looks better than its large flat floor of hundreds of square meters.

Perhaps, should he change to a smaller house so that he will not look deserted?

In fact, he pinched the drink bottle and thought about it carefully. Even if he changed to a small house, he probably wouldn't be in the mood to decorate it like this bit by bit. It was probably no different from the current decoration style. It looked lifeless and more like a coffin.

At this time, Du Wei walked out and soon found the gift for Qiu Han in her small room. However, when she was making this gift, she was satisfied with how she looked at it and felt like she was blowing herself to heaven. But when she was about to hand it over, she was afraid again. Looking at this gift, her nose was not a nose, and her eyes were not an eye. She was so picky that she seemed to be disliked no matter how she looked at it.

However, she still gritted her back teeth and mustered up the courage to hand the gift out.

Qiu Hanxin took it with him, and it was a painting, which was painted by him.

Du Wei thought about what kind of gift she would give him for a long time. She is now self-reliant and the treasury is empty, so she can't afford it if it is too expensive, and she can't give it if it is too cheap.

In addition to writing, what she is best at is painting, after all, she is a talented student in this area.

Gouache, sketch, sketch, oil painting, and after thinking about it, I finally chose a sketch that is simple and more prominent in lines.

Qiu Han's facial contour is very stylish, without any extra fat, and it is very masculine.

Du Wei painted it very well, and her appearance is more like a spirit.

Qiu Han held the painting, but couldn't speak for a long time.

It is said that a painting is a true portrayal of the painter's inner heart of the model.

He hasn't looked in the mirror before. Does he usually look so fierce? His eyebrows are always frowning and his lip line is pursed very tightly.

When he thought that the two might not meet for a while, he was going to the training camp to strengthen training, and she was going to prepare for the art exam. This was the final impression he left on her for so long, so he was not very happy, extremely unhappy...

"Do you don't like it?" Du Wei saw that Qiu Han's expression was not right, and reached out to her hand, as if she wanted to take back the painting, but Qiu Han quickly flashed across her hand, "No, I like it."

How could he not like it? He lowered his eyes, which almost served as a warning to him to put it on the head of the bed.

He has always been easy to get along with his brothers in the football team, but he has no women in his friends as old as he grows up.

She could count as the first girl to be closer to him.

He thought he was doing a good job, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't adapt to getting along with girls.

"Ao..." Du Wei looked at him suspiciously, her face looked very bad. She obviously didn't like it, but she wanted to speak out, and she couldn't understand him.

Forget it, she was given away all the gifts, and she was too lazy to take them back, "Thank you for your care for me over the past period of time. This painting is my thanks to you."

"Well, next time I paint for me, I can draw at the model myself, it will look more like that." Qiu Han said without squinting.

Du Wei looked at him and looked at the painting again. It was a completely replica, exactly the same, and where was it different?

It’s not that she is too narcissistic about her painting skills, but that she still has basic judgment skills. Every time she draws, she must perfectly capture the charm of the characters.

Qiu Han actually said he didn't look like him. He was afraid that he didn't have any misunderstandings about him?
Chapter completed!