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Chen Xiaoya hands support, side head to see glasses man's face, not much handsome, but give a very comfortable feeling. Belongs to the more to see the more pleasant slow hot type of boys, looking at really does not look like a stalker ah, do you misunderstand him?

"Can you see the way with your head so low? How can you follow someone like that? "

Tracking? Glasses man suddenly raised his head, nose hard hit Chen Xiaoya's forehead, two people at the same time cover their own pain, Chen Xiaoya's forehead is nothing, but glasses man's nose is very painful.

His hands covered his nose, but he did not forget to explain to Chen Xiaoya: "no No, I didn't No tracking Follow you. "

No, it's still a stuttering? Chen Xiaoya was silly and shook his head. This is not a good opponent. He can't fight against him!

Said, glasses man from the bag took out a bunch of keys, handed to Chen Xiaoya: "you You You dropped something. "

This string of keys was picked up by the glasses man in the elevator. At that time, he chased her out, but Chen Xiaoya walked as fast as he had beaten chicken blood. The glasses man "fed" several times behind her, but he didn't receive any response, so he had to follow up. To his surprise, they went the same way.

Chen Xiaoya felt her pocket subconsciously, and then took the key from the glasses man's hand and looked at it carefully. As expected, it was his own fall. This morning, it was really a ghost. How could she always encounter these inexplicable things that she was not satisfied with.

Thank you Chen Xiaoya raised the key in his hand. Did he follow up to return his key? That is really a misunderstanding of him!

"No..." The glasses man kept waving his hand: "no need..."

However, when his hands left his nose, Chen Xiaoya clearly saw the blood gushing from his nose.

No, it's just a bump. Is it so serious?

"You Yours Chen Xiaoya pointed to the bridge of his nose: "your nose..."

Nose? The glasses man reached out to touch his nose, and then looked at his palm. His hands were stained with blood. He was most afraid of blood. At that time, he was flustered and looked helplessly at Chen Xiaoya.

"Ah..." Chen Xiaoya sighed helplessly. Bai has grown so big, but she is so timid! Then, he took out the tissue from his bag: "stand still, keep your head up, eh That's it

Said, Chen Xiaoya holding the hand of paper towel covered glasses man's nose: "call you don't move, don't you hear?"

Glasses man "Oh" a, in the face of such a powerful atmosphere of girls, he dare to move?

Chen Xiaoya is the first time to make such an intimate move to a boy. Besides, she is still a strange boy who doesn't even know his name.

This is crazy! For this glasses man stop blood, Chen Xiaoya secretly scolded, what's wrong with himself, should have done such a thing.

Chen Xiaoya threw the tissue to one side of the trash can: "OK, it's not bleeding, I'm going."

Having said that, Chen Xiaoya didn't even look at him, but turned and walked forward.

But before long, Chen Xiaoya stopped and had to turn around again. Really, how could he still follow? Dare to say that he is not a stalker!

"Hello! What's the matter with you? " Chen Xiaoya rushed past and pressed his shoulder: "you have returned the key to me. How can you still follow me?"

"No..." Glasses man anxious out a head of sweat, strange, he usually talk can be good, how old stutters today? "No With you... "

"I dare say no!" Chen Xiaoya is angry: "you all followed me all the way, dare to say no!"

Obviously, Chen Xiaoya's loud questioning frightened him. The glasses man stepped back two steps to explain and told Chen Xiaoya that he happened to take this road, but he wanted to open his mouth and was so anxious that he couldn't say a word.

"What? There's nothing to say? " Chen Xiaoya poked his shoulder: "I warn you, sister, I'm in a bad mood today. Don't try to challenge my fist!"

Glasses male abdomen Fei: thanks to this girl looks so good-looking, how so fierce? No wonder Wenge often told him that the more beautiful a woman is, the more fierce she is. If he wants to find a girlfriend, he must not find too beautiful one.

Waiting for Chen Xiaoya to go far, he can no longer see her back, glasses man dare to go forward. Obviously, she is the same way, but she is mistaken for a stalker. Thanks to her kindness, she picked up the key for her.

When Chen Xiaoya arrived at the exhibition area of the illustration competition, many people had gathered there. Everyone was as surprised as Chen Xiaoya about the result of the competition.

"Who do you think this joten is? I haven't seen any famous works

"Who knows, it may be the sponsor's relatives! If you look at his work, it's not very good. It's just a rookie. "

"Well, that's Chen Xiaoya. She has won the championship for two years in a row. I didn't expect to be brushed down this year."

"Cut, she deserves it. Don't sympathize with her. She is so arrogant and conceited that she always despises us painters. I didn't expect that she would be oppressed one day."The person who said this did not realize that Chen Xiaoya was standing behind her, and her expression did not look very good. However, when the woman felt a burst of sobs and boos from the people around her and a cold chill spread all over her body, she quietly turned around and saw Chen Xiaoya.

At this time, Chen Xiaoya's face again changed into a calm and harmless smile: "I said, auntie, you have been painting for so many years, and you are still a little junior painter, but you have been huddled together with us young painters to participate in these competitions. Are you tired?"

The woman was choked by Chen Xiaoya and kept rolling her eyes at her.

Chen Xiaoya continued: "if I were you, I would have left my paintbrush and went home to take care of my children if I had been painting for more than ten years and still couldn't make any achievements." He said that Chen Xiaoya covered her mouth and began to laugh. There were people around her who couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

As a teenager, Chen Xiaoya has won numerous awards in the field of illustration, which is more than that of an old woman who is nearly 40 years old. Everyone admires Chen Xiaoya's venomous tongue.

The woman's voice was no longer heard in the venue. Everyone only saw her head down, took her own things and ran away in a hurry.

Chen Xiaoya holds her chest in her arms. She doesn't feel that what she said is too much. It's always her principle that people don't offend me and I don't commit crimes. Some of the artists are familiar with Chen Xiaoya, who has been painting for many years. She has not made any progress at all. She can't get into her eyes and is a waste of resources.

Along the way, I found the first work in the first row, which was the work of Qiao Teng, the winner of this illustration competition.

Chen Xiaoya paid close attention to the painting. The painting style is simple and the brushwork is stiff. Such a rookie's work can win the championship. Are you sure you are teasing her?

just as Chen Xiaoya was very despising secretly make complaints about the champion's work, someone seemed to be concentrating on her work, and it was full of praise.

Chen Xiaoya held her chin in one hand and looked sideways at the past --

she must have forgotten to look at the Yellow calendar when she went out today. What's the matter? Why is it him? That glasses man, this man is really haunting!

Wait Why is he here, too?

Chen Xiaoya remembers seeing his hand in the elevator and wondering if he is also an illustrator. Now he appears here. Can we say that he is also a participant in this illustration competition?

"Hello, are you a painter, too?" Chen Xiaoya pulled the sleeve of the glasses man. The glasses man seemed to be stimulated by what kind of stimulation, and his eyes were lax, as if he could faint at any time.

Chen Xiaoya let go, don't be really scared by yourself, right? Sorry to smile: "that Sorry, on the way I didn't know I didn't know that you were really on the same road with me. I thought you were... "

I thought he was a stalker. It's not all because he didn't make it clear.

Can you really blame him? Chen Xiaoya didn't have a chance to explain at all.

"Well Are you also a participant in this illustration competition? What is it called? " Chen Xiaoya is suddenly very curious about the glasses man's work. However, the glasses man turns away from Chen Xiaoya and walks out.

Shit! What's the matter? Chen Xiaoya was so angry that she forced herself to smile calmly and follow her out. However, she was two steps late. How could she not see people once she went out?

"What a mystery Chen Xiaoya hummed.

Huang Shanwen happened to drive past here. He guessed that he was here. The glasses man sat in his car: "Wenge..."

Seeing that he was not happy, Huang Shanwen was very distressed, patted his shoulder and comforted him: "what's the matter? What happened? Or by whom? Tell Wenge to avenge you

But even Huang Shanwen couldn't help him in this matter, because he was the Qiao Teng who was said to be the back door. Qi has seen Chen Xiaoya's works, and her own paintings can hardly be compared with her. No wonder they are discussed like that.

"I heard that you won this illustration contest? This is really a good thing. How do you want to celebrate? Vingo, take you Huang Shanwen, who doesn't know the crux of it, is really a pot that can't be opened.

Qiao Teng is anxious to cry, looked at Huang Shanwen's two eyes: "no, Wenge, I'm going back."

Then he opened the door and got off. Huang Shanwen stopped him: "I'll drive you!"

"No, I'll just walk back." More walking exercise, also help the body.

Huang Shanwen didn't force him. He was always used to Qiao Teng. No one knew the relationship between him and Qiao Teng. However, no one could decide whether Huang Shanwen could take care of Qiao Teng.