Chapter 683

Long Ziche really wanted to pry Xia Xiaowei's head open to see what structure was inside.

Why are you so smart sometimes and so stupid sometimes.

Can't you see he's jealous?

She was still chattering in front of herself about another man, a man who loved her newly.

"Do you have a heart?" Long Ziche stared at Xia Xiaowei and asked.

"Yes," Xia Xiaowei replied weakly.

"Long Ziche's hand clenched his fist around him. From this second until he entered Z University, long Ziche didn't say a word to Xia Xiaowei.

At the dormitory area, long Ziche also went straight to the boys' dormitory without looking back.

Xia Xiaowei looked at the back of long Ziche at the fork of the road. Then she sighed, shook her head helplessly and walked towards her dormitory.

The devil is indeed a devil. Even if he goes back ten years, he is still the moody devil.

The little throbbing before was silent again at this moment.

In this life, she wants to live well, just want to live well.

Long Shao

She'd better not provoke.

Shaking her head, Xia Xiaowei thought of the spring heart sprouting these days and smiled at herself.

After all, she carried everything alone.

That's it. Anyway, sweet love is not suitable for her, and she doesn't expect anything. What's not in her life can't be forced.

It's better to put all your heart into making money.

After returning to the dormitory, Xia Xiaowei took a look at the time and estimated that the power supply would not be cut off for more than an hour. She prepared the easel and painting materials and continued to make private orders before drawing.

In this painting, Xia Xiaowei uses a technique she has explored to sublimate the sense of light and create a very hazy feeling.

She can finish the painting tomorrow, put it in the dormitory and send it to the gallery on Saturday.

Sitting in front of the easel, holding up the brush and drawing the adjusted paint on the painting, Xia Xiaowei soon forgot all her troubles.

Immersed in the world of painting, it seems that time has slowed down.

It was not until the alarm rang to remind Xia Xiaowei that there were 15 minutes left to power off that Xia Xiaowei simply closed her tail, put away the easel and painting materials, washed and simplified her skin care, then turned off the light, climbed into bed, closed her eyes and ended the day.

And the boys' dormitory on the other side.

Lying on his back, longziche felt that the day was too long.

He was angry and frowned.

"Sleeping trough? Are you back?" Lu Song, who played games in other dormitories and didn't come back until the power was off, was shocked to see someone on long Ziche's bed: "long Xuechang, didn't you accompany your mother tonight?"

"No." Long Ziche replied, "there will be a class tomorrow morning."

"Well," said Luzon with an embarrassed reply, "are you sleeping now? I'll wash. It may be a little noisy."

"I can't sleep. Go and wash." Long Ziche said.

"OK." Luzon answered and opened the door into the bathroom.

A voice came from the direction of the bathroom. Long Ziche continued to stare at the ceiling and wondered what he was doing. From the age of 16, his old man was afraid that he was too energetic. Today, he was either asked to make a plan or check the statements, and then he was driven to the branch company to check the accounts.

In business, he is very talented, bold and careful, and has really made many proposals to increase the company's revenue.

Xia Xiaowei felt powerless for the first time.

It seems that no matter how long he holds her flower pot, he won't be careful to keep it open, but it doesn't matter how long he keeps it open.

"I washed it." Luzon came out of the bathroom and crunched into bed.

Glancing at the direction of the noise, long Ziche frowned unhappily.

The flower also prefers to attract bees and butterflies.

What kind of flowers does he want?

What rare and strange grass is not the matter of his words. How can Xia Xiaowei be ignorant of his blessings?

"She has no heart" long Ziche muttered.

"Huh?" Hearing the sound, Lu Song looked at long Ziche: "long Xuechang, what are you talking about?"

"Nothing." Long Ziche took a deep breath and asked, "Lu Song, ask you something."

"You ask." Luzon lay flat and pulled the quilt over his body.

"Isn't Xia Xiaowei so absent-minded that she doesn't know that others are good to her?" Long Ziche asked.

"No," said Luzon, "it's a little careless, but she knows that others are nice to her."

"What's the matter with her?" long Ziche frowned. He wasn't good enough for Xia Xiaowei?

"What happened to her?" Lu Song asked in the direction of long Ziche.

"Nothing." Long Ziche didn't want to complain about Xia Xiaowei with Lu Song. He just took a deep breath and said, "sleep."

"Oh" Lu Song answered and thought carefully before he said, "long Xuechang, do you have any emotional contradiction with Xiao Wei?"

"Long Ziche didn't answer.

"Long Xuechang, you should have met Xiao Wei's father." "It's hard for me to say anything about Xiaowei's family, but I think she has you in her heart. She's just a little afraid, so she may run away sometimes," Lu Song said

Lu Song also found this. Xia Xiaowei kept saying that she didn't want to be responsible for long Ziche, but Lu Song felt that Xia Xiaowei had long Ziche in her heart and should even like it.

Just Xia Xiaowei, do you know?

Or even if she knew, she would deny herself.

This is not clear to Luzon.

"Long Ziche didn't speak, just kept staring at the ceiling and didn't sleep all night.

The next day, long Ziche went to the classroom with a pair of panda eyes and startled Ivan.

In his heart, long Ziche didn't want to talk to Ivan. Ivan didn't feel anything with his cold attitude. Just seeing that long Ziche was not in a good mood, he didn't bother him anymore.

There was no class in the morning. Xia Xiaowei put up the drawing board early in the morning and didn't eat breakfast. After painting all morning, she finally finished the painting and put it aside for natural air drying.

Looking at the time approaching noon, Xia Xiaowei was about to call and ask Lu Song to have lunch together. By the way, she brought longziche a meal in advance. She received a call from director Zhao. The dinner with the big boss moved to noon and sent a positioning to let Xia Xiaowei go as soon as possible.

Reluctantly shook her head. Xia Xiaowei had to send a message to Lu song that she would not eat together at noon. She changed a suit of clothes, simplified her makeup, and immediately rushed to Zhao Daofa's hotel address. At the door of the hotel, Xia Xiaowei saw Ji Chengdong and Zhao Xiaoqing. Before she had time to respond, she heard a kind call that made people goose bumps.

"Isn't this Xiao Wei? My good daughter-in-law hasn't come to see me for a long time."