Quick Wear: BE cannon fodder does not follow the routine

Chapter 395 The Cold School Prince Is Affectionate (11)

All day long, Song Taohan was always absent-minded while doing his homework and kept looking at the painting, but Gu Yuxi had set up a barrier, so people in the outside world could only see the angel in the wall of books, which was static.

In fact, the painting was lively and he had no idea what she was doing in it.

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There was a knock on the door early in the morning. Song Taohan went to open the door. Shi Yujiao walked in and asked, "Xiaohan, your aunt's family is going to have a new house built tomorrow. Can we go to your aunt's house together?"

"Going to my aunt's house?"

"Yes, whether you want to go or not, mom happens to have a day off tomorrow."

"I...I don't want to go."

"Young people should not stay in their rooms all the time. Go out for a walk more often. Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to the park today? Why haven't you set off yet?"

"It's only half past seven. No rush."

"Indeed, Mom has to go to work quickly, you should have a good rest at home."

After his mother left, Song Taohan continued to be in a daze, searching online for how to escape the angel imprisoned in the painting.

[I wish I had a painting with an angel that could run out of it.]

[Isn’t this a horror movie?]

[I don’t know, someone tell me.]

[Just destroy the painting that imprisoned the elf, so that she can be reincarnated and reborn.]

[I've read a lot of novels, and most of the plots are about the protagonist kissing, so that she can gain time authority and leave the painting for a while.]

Seeing the message about kissing, Song Taohan looked at Hua. It seemed that these methods were not feasible. Yuxi must have also read these materials.

The travel plan was cancelled, so he could only continue to do his homework, but he was always absent-minded. Would she not come out for a few days?

As Song Taohan expected, the people inside did not come out for two weeks this time. Except for the math simulation teacher arranged for him on time every day, he could not see her.

"Xiao Han, mom bought mooncakes today, and we will celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival together tomorrow."

"Mom, do you think people will always be perfect?"

"It can't be perfect, and it can't be perfect. Why are you so sentimental now?"

"I'm not being sentimental. It's just that one of my friend's friends suddenly ignored him. Is it his fault?"

"It may be your friend's fault, but it can't be the fault of one party alone."

He whispered, "But I think it's my friend's fault."

"Then apologize. It's not like you can't say it."

"you're right."

"By the way, Mom thinks your birthmark seems to have faded a lot. How about we go see a doctor in a few days?"

"No, I'm still busy with the Mathematical Olympiad. I don't want the college entrance examination to affect my original plan. I want to get the qualification for admission."

"You are worthy of being my son. Come on."

After returning to the room, there was a stream of light near the window of the dark room. Song Taohan quickly locked the door and walked over.

If Gu Yuxi hadn't arranged a mock teacher for him every night, he would have felt that the other person was no longer in the painting.

"Good evening, Yuxi."

"Good evening." Gu Yuxi, who was lying on the windowsill in a khaki floral dress, simply responded.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help you. Have you been angry with me for the past half month? Why didn't you come out?"

"I don't have time to be angry with you. I just feel so useless. I have nothing to do all day. I might as well die."

"No, don't say such discouraging words. You will definitely find a way out."

"Oh, since I can't find it anyway, I'll just die in the painting and come out after hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years. Maybe the people there will be able to rescue me."

Seeing that Gu Yuxi was about to leave again, and that she would stay in the painting for hundreds or thousands of years, would they meet again? He quickly grabbed her hand.

"what happened again?"

"I...Yuxi, can you please stay with me for a while, even if you just stay silent for a while?"

"OK then."

Song Taohan felt uncomfortable because the person standing aside didn't speak. In the past, Gu Yuxi would always chat with him and he would just be a listener. If there was no topic to talk about, she would leave soon.

"The moon is very round tonight."

"Yes, it's very round. I don't know how many times I've seen it. It happens over and over again. I've become accustomed to it after seeing it so many times."

"I can make delicious mooncakes. My mother is going to my aunt's house tomorrow. Can you come out and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me?"

"Are you begging me?"

"Yes, I can take you out for a walk if you want."

"Oh!"

Seeing that the other party was still not interested, Song Taohan talked about everything he could, even about girls' skirts. Seeing the embroidery on the table that had not been touched for more than half a month, he suddenly said, "Didn't you say before that you could make clothes? Can you make me a stationery bag?"

Gu Yuxi looked at the embroidery on the table and immediately became interested. If things didn't work out, she would stay with Song Taohan in this identity. It didn't matter whether she went out or not. In the past, fasting and practicing for decades or hundreds of years were commonplace.

"If you want it, I'll make you a set of clothes. I guarantee it will look good."

"This one……"

"You're welcome. I'll measure your data for you."

Seeing Gu Yuxi holding a tape measure, Song Taohan didn't want the other party to lose interest, so he started measuring the data of his shoulders.

"You seem to have grown taller recently?"

Song Taohan felt uncomfortable with the arms around his waist. He couldn't help but step back, but he didn't turn on the light. He bumped into the bed and fell down, subconsciously grabbing something to lean on.

"Um……"

Song Taohan groaned when his chest was slightly hit, because Gu Yuxi had spread his wings, reducing his weight.

He tried to get up, but his face was touched and he saw the other person's serious expression under the moonlight.

[Satisfaction: 65%]

"Hanhan, your birthmark seems to have faded. Next time I will shorten the healing time for you. I promise it will only take you half a year."

"I……"

With the girl lying on him, Song Taohan felt his heart beating fast and suggested, "You haven't left this room for a long time, do you want to go out for a walk?"

"Go out? Won't that bother you?"

At first, Song Taohan thought it was troublesome for Gu Yuxi to go out frequently. After all, they had visited many places during the summer vacation. But he became uncomfortable after the other party isolated himself.

"No trouble, no trouble at all."

"Your face is so red and your ears seem hot? Are you sick?"

With his forehead pressed tightly against the back of a cold hand, Song Taohan didn't dare to move. It seemed as if something was running around all over his body, making him feel very stuffy.

"Can you get up?"

"Oh! I'll continue to measure for you."

"I'll do it myself."

"You're welcome. I'm your exclusive tailor."

The girl became active, and Song Taohan felt happy and let her measure him.

Later, he was doing math problems while Gu Yuxi was drawing a design draft next to him. When he came out of the simulation room, the person next to him had fallen asleep on the table.

This scene happened a month ago. He felt like he hadn't seen it for a long time. He picked up the person skillfully and walked to the bedside.