Even Nan Jiateng has to admit that cha Qingluo's painting skill is really great.

Even the sketches are very good.

There was a flash of appreciation in his eyes.

But when he saw the pen beside cha Qingluo, he asked in a low voice, "why didn't you use the brush I gave you?"

Cha Qing Luo suddenly hears a voice. She looks up coldly. It's Nan Jiateng. She shakes her eyes.

Especially the others standing beside her, who sprinkled the light out of the window, is very moving, people have a sense of confusion.

Tea tilted Luo to shake God, then return to God, eyes a bright, "how did you come here?"

"Let me see."

Cha Qingluo was also aware of what Nan Jiateng had just said. She began to explain, "of course, I'm reluctant to use the brush you gave me. I want to put it up."

Nan Jiateng's eyes flashed, thinking that she would buy some brushes for her later.

Nan Jiateng does not like to say anything in front, so this idea can only be in mind for a while.

"I'm going to compete. Will you come and see me?"

Nanjiateng looked at cha Qingluo's expectant eyes and nodded, "if you have time, you will go."

Tea tilts Luo to open a mouth: "time can squeeze out."

Nan Jiateng looks at cha Qingluo and listens to her words. He can't help laughing, but he can't help it.

Cha Qingluo looks at Nan Jiateng, silent, with a light look. He is always like this, with a cold look, which makes people unable to distinguish emotions.

She could never guess what he was thinking.

Cha Qingluo's eyes flashed, her eyes flashed, and she said, "if you go, I may play supernormal and get grades for our school."

Nanjiateng pick eyebrows, smiling at tea tilt Luo, can't help teasing her, "so, if I don't go, you can't play well?"

Cha Qingluo pursed her lips and said, "well, painting must also have something to do with your mood. If you don't play supernormal, it must have something to do with you. Who told you not to watch it?"

Nanjiateng couldn't help laughing. Originally, he was going to go, but just teasing tea, "well, I'll go."

Suddenly hear Nan Jiateng this words, tea Qing Luo still some can't believe, "really?"

"When did you see me lying?"

Tea poured Luo instant happy, eyes with brilliant light.

Originally is not how good-looking person, laughs, the bright facial features are bright, lets the human have one kind of amazing feeling.

Cha Qingluo looked at Nan Jiateng seriously and said, "but it's agreed that you will go."

"Well, you remember to come back with the prize."

"For you, I'm sure I'll do my best to win the prize."

This sentence is what she thought in her heart, so she instinctively said it.

She did not know, she inadvertently so touched the heart of Nan Jiateng.

Nanjiateng's heart rippled, but soon calmed down.

Nanjiateng God color moved next, opening a way: "you draw first, I still have a little thing, go back first."

"Hey, just say a few words and go back!"

Cha Qingluo is not happy. She wants to talk to Nan jiatengduo.

Really, she was concentrating on painting, and suddenly he came to talk to her.

Lifting her heart, he went back to work.

Tea tilt Luo Du mouth, looking at the figure of Nan Jiateng, want to come forward to stop him.

When nanjiateng walked out, he could feel the hot sight from tea pouring Luo behind him.

But for his good concentration, his steps would be disordered.