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While Shen Hao was whispering to Ye Yixing, Liu Shujie was also whispering to Luo Sui'an. She asked Luo Sui'an in a low voice: "Sister Luo, do you like brother Ye?"

Luo Sui'an paused his painting brush, suppressed his heartbeat, and said in a calm voice: "I don't like it."

"No." Liu Shujie obviously didn't believe it: "Brother Ye is so handsome, but you don't like him?"

"Don't you like him too?" Luo Suian asked back.

Liu Shujie immediately said: "Who said I don't like it? I do, but there is an age difference between us. Brother Ye will be old when I grow up."

Luo Suian calculated in his mind that by the time Liu Shujie reaches adulthood at the age of eighteen, Ye Yixing will only be thirty years old, so he cannot be considered old.

She wanted to laugh a little. Ye Yixing wasn't a man of all ages. Wasn't there a little girl who disliked his age?

"Sister Luo, please consider falling in love with Brother Ye. You see, he is handsome and awesome, but he doesn't have a girlfriend. He is so pitiful when he is alone." Liu Shujie sounded distressed for Ye Yixing.

Luo Suianxin said that Ye Yixing didn't have a girlfriend because he didn't want to have one. If he wanted to have one, he could have one in a minute. There are countless girls queuing up to be his girlfriend, and it's not her turn.

"You like Yang Yiyang, but have you ever thought about being his girlfriend?" she asked.

Liu Shujie said without thinking: "I have never thought that Brother Yangyang is the most popular traffic niche now. I am destined to only look up to him from a distance."

Luo Sui'an nodded: "So for us, some people can only look up to an existence that cannot be approached, just like the sun. The more dazzling it is, the easier it is to burn those who are close to it."

"Are you afraid of being hurt?" Liu Shujie understood.

Luo Suian was noncommittal. In fact, she was not afraid of being hurt, but it was simply impossible for her and Ye Yixing. There was a huge difference.

Love across age groups is easy to end in vain, and love that praises class is even less fruitful.

Liu Shujie is still not able to understand her second meaning. She is still too young. No matter how precocious she is, she still doesn’t understand how the relationship between men and women works. Her concept is that if they like each other, they stay together, and if they don’t, they separate. .

She felt that Ye Yixing liked Luo Suian, and after some testing, she found that Luo Suian either didn't like Ye Yixing or was afraid of being hurt.

Well, I can remind Brother Ye this time.

Liu Shujie stopped asking around and started painting seriously again.

Two hours later, she and Luo Sui'an each completed a painting of the same scenery. But judging from the competition, Luo Sui'an was far superior to Liu Shujie in terms of composition and coloring.

But Liu Shujie also painted well, and both Ye Yixing and Shen Hao praised her.

Liu Shujie herself thinks her painting is pretty good. Why is she comparing herself to her teacher? Isn't it natural that students can't draw as well as their teachers?

After they finished painting, it was getting late, so the four of them set off for the city. On the way, Shen Hao said that he would treat a guest that evening and asked Luo Suian and Liu Shujie to choose a place.

"Sister Luo, what do you like to eat?" Liu Shujie asked Luo Suian for her opinion.

Luo Sui'an said: "I don't choose, you choose what you like to eat."

"Then let's have hot pot. It's fun to eat hot pot." Liu Shujie suggested.

Shen Hao was happy when he heard this: "You really respect your teacher, and your sister Luo is good at this."

Isn't this a mistake?

"Sister Luo likes hot pot. That's easy. Brother Ye, let's go to Donglaishun." Liu Shujie patted the back of the driver's seat.

Ye Yixing hummed, seeing Liu Shujie more pleasing to his eye. Originally, he was still thinking about how to propose hot pot to Luo Sui'an so that he wouldn't refuse.


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