Enchanted (GL)

Chapter 10

“I have known her for almost two years, and she is a really nice girl.” Yao Ran said a lot with interest, and the more she said it, the more it looked like that.

Qiao Zhiyu didn’t show his sensuality, but changed the subject with a single sentence, “I got drunk after only two drinks?”

Yao Ran usually likes to make a few jokes. She has the ability to tell jokes like the truth.

“Okay, cheers.” Yao Ran didn’t seem to be interested in Qiao Zhiyu, so he didn’t continue this topic. It was only when Ji Xi seemed to be interested in Qiao Zhiyu that he made such a whim.

Actually, he didn’t take it seriously.

After all, the matter of sexual orientation can change as long as it can be said to have changed.

But when Qiao Zhiyu sullenly drank, his mind still stopped at the words Yao Ran had said. Ji Xi looked at her from time to time, but she actually noticed…

Moreover, this is not the first time.

The anniversary of time was too late. Ji Xi returned to the dormitory at three o’clock in the morning, and the next day she slept until noon. When she opened her eyes, the sunlight in the room was dazzling.

Ji Xi frowned and touched the phone lazily. After looking at the time, she sat up from the bed with a carp.

Almost overslept.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, I still have to take a tutor, and it’s less than an hour at 13:45.

I didn’t even care about eating. Ji Xi moved quickly and didn’t prepare to put on makeup. She put on a slightly loose T-shirt and pale-colored jeans, and wore a pair of white sneakers and hurried out.

Transfer from subway to bus.

At 14:29, Ji Xi with sweat on her forehead, panting slightly and rang the doorbell of Qiao’s house.

It was very hot in the afternoon north of June.

It was Qiao Zhiyu who came to open the door, with Qiao Qing still in his right hand.

“Sorry, I’m late.” Ji Xi smiled and apologized first. Although it was just right and not late, she usually came here ten minutes earlier.

After Qiao Zhiyu opened the door, his eyes stayed for a few seconds, his smile in the sun was refreshing and bright.

When she was in a hurry, Ji Xi was completely undressed and didn’t even apply lipstick, but her lip color was light and she was very beautiful in her own right. The lips are just right, neither thin nor thick, looking soft.

Seeing Qiao Zhiyu staring at her face without speaking, Ji Xi thought to herself, is there such a big difference between her bare face and makeup?

After Qiao Qing saw Ji Xi, he couldn’t wait to greet him, and took Ji Xi’s hand and shouted happily, “Teacher, how did you come.”

Qiao Zhiyu held her hands for a moment. Miss Ji really has the ability. In less than a month, Qiao Qing became one with Ji Xi. Usually, when Ji Xi didn’t come, Qiao Qing always pestered her to ask. When will the teacher come?

“The teacher will come earlier next time.” Ji Xi squatted down, holding Qiao Qing in his arms.

“Can you come a few more times?” Qiao Qing asked in a low voice, her black eyes full of expectation. She raised her head to look at Qiao Zhiyu, “Auntie, would you let Teacher Ji come a few more times?”

Qiao Qing doesn’t usually say so much, as long as she talks about Ji Xi, she only talks a little bit more.

Ji Xi met such a kid who likes to make up lessons for the first time, but she understood that the little guy regarded herself as her only friend, so she kept thinking about it.

“How many times do you want the teacher to come?” Qiao Zhi squatted down and asked Qiao Qing. She also thought that Ji Xi could come a few more times. Since Ji Xi taught Qiao Qing, Qiao Qing’s personality has changed a lot.

Qiao Qing was a little greedy, and hummed, “Come every day.”

Ji Xi was so cute by the little guy and smiled straight.

Qiao Zhiyu: “Hey, go to class with the teacher first.”

Qiao Qing nodded obediently.

On Saturday and Sunday afternoons, Ji Xi usually teaches Qiao Qing for two and a half hours.

Qiao Qing is a little clever ghost. If she has learned it, she has to say that she hasn’t learned it. If she wants to teach Ji Xi more, Ji Xi said that if she can make the topic, she will draw and show it to her. As a result, Qiao Qing did the problem. Fast.

So every time after class, Ji Xi will draw a simple picture and give it to Qiao Qing.

After five o’clock, Qiao Zhiyu walked into the room.

At this time Ji Xi has finished the class, “What do you want the teacher to draw today?”

Qiao Qing rolled her eyes, “Does the teacher paint everything?”

Ji Xi asked patiently: “What do you want to paint?”

Qiao Qing pulled Qiao Zhiyu over, “The teacher draws auntie.”

Ji Xi thought that Qiao Qing was going to draw some cartoon characters again. After hearing Qiao Qing’s words, she first asked Qiao Zhiyu’s opinion, “Mr. Qiao, can you?”

It’s a bit selfish. In fact, when he first met in a bar, Ji Xi wanted to draw Qiao Zhiyu. At that time, I felt that this woman was very recognizable and very beautiful.

Qiao Zhiyu: “Yes.”

After speaking, she sat down opposite the desk and wanted to see what the painting would look like.

At dusk, the sky cooled. The evening breeze shook the branches of the plane tree outside the house, sitting by the window and painting, it was a very pleasant thing. It’s just that the wind is a bit strong and the hair is blowing.

Before starting the pen, Ji Xi first combed the loose long hair with her hand, and then took a pencil on the table and rolled it back. She moved ably, and soon her fluffy and thick hair was caught behind her head.

Before Qiao Zhiyu could see clearly, he saw that Ji Xi had **** her long hair, revealing a delicate face of melon seeds.

It’s amazing.

Sketch of Ji Xi’s painting.

Although she is not the kind of face control like Jiang Nian, but she has to say that painting beautiful women is a very enjoyable thing. From face shape to facial features, carefully considered, it is pleasing to the eye.

“When did you learn to paint?”

“After college, it’s a hobby.” Ji Xi answered as he painted.

When Ji Xi draws, he is very quiet, and the whole person is fascinated, as if he has fallen completely into his own world and is not disturbed. Concentrated between the eyebrows, extraordinary concentration.

Qiao Zhiyu’s eyes didn’t dodge, and she made Ji Xi stare at her painting very generously. She also looked straight at Ji Xi’s face. The two looked at each other like this, even the position of each mole on each other’s face. Almost remember it clearly.

The two people stared at each other for a long time, and some subtle psychological changes were prone to occur. For example, when Ji Xi’s eyes were fixed on her lips…Qiao Zhiyu’s eyes drooped and moved from Ji Xi’s face to the drawing paper.

A gust of wind came, suddenly.

Ji Xi stared at Qiao Zhiyu: “Don’t move.”

“what?”

“There are bugs in the hair.” The green community just came over from the tree outside the window. In summer, there are many mosquitoes.

Qiao Zhiyu froze and did not move. Waiting for Ji Xi to help.

Ji Xi stood up, leaned over Qiao Zhiyu across the desk, and gently wrapped the worm with a tissue. Cautiously.

“Alright?” Qiao Zhiyu asked.

“Well, that’s it.”

When Ji Xi spoke very lightly, the breath exhaling from her lips just swept gently and softly against Qiao Zhiyu’s ears. Only then did Qiao Zhiyu realize that the distance between the two is ambiguous. The other party has a light fragrance, not perfume, more than perfume. The smell is more natural and comfortable.

Only after a while, the aroma disappeared.

Ji Xi held the small bug and threw it out of the window, and then threw the paper into the trash can. Looking back at Qiao always motionless and obedient, she felt a little cute inexplicably. She was a person with a high smile, but I don’t know why. Consciously aroused a slight smile. She said: “That bug does not bite.”

Qiao Zhiyu couldn’t help but ask the queen, “What’s so funny?”

“I didn’t laugh.” Ji Xi put on a tone that dared not laugh at you.

Qiao Zhiyu was amused by Ji Xi’s words, with a relaxed smile and a heart-to-heart smile.

Ji Xi took the opportunity to sketch this beautiful smile into his drawing paper. When painting, Ji Xi’s mouth has always maintained a small arc, and only when painting can she relax and be happy like this.

Pleasant and comfortable evening.

One person lowers his head to paint, and the other paints quietly. The sound of the brush rubbing on the paper, rustling, rustling, calms the mood and slows the flow of time.

Qiao Zhiyu looked down at the drawing paper, “Not ready yet?”

Ji Xi said: “It’s ready soon.”

After habitually signing the signature and date, a sketch is completed. Ji Xi only drew a close-up of his face, and the small signature “jx” and the date were signed exactly on the shoulder of the portrait, like a small string of tattoos.

After being quiet for a long time, Qiao Qing poked out a head and pointed with a little finger: “The teacher painted aunt and aunt so beautifully.”

“Auntie is pretty.” Ji Xi touched Qiao Qing’s face and said smoothly.

After hearing this, Qiao Zhiyu didn’t say anything, but he still smiled.

Since the painting was Qiao Zhiyu, Ji Xi discussed with Qiao Qing, “Should I give today’s painting Xiaoqing to my aunt, okay?”

“Okay, give it to auntie.” Qiao Qing handed the painting to Qiao Zhiyu.

Qiao Zhiyu took the drawing paper and looked at it carefully. He felt that the people on the drawing paper were a bit strange. Have you ever smiled so happily?

Maybe it just happened.

“Auntie, do you like it?”

Qiao Zhiyu nodded: “I like it.”

At this time, Ji Xi also politely smiled and said: “Just like it.”

Qiao Zhiyu glanced at Ji Xi, then looked down at his portrait and the other’s signature on the drawing paper. Thinking of her fascinating eyes when she was painting, Qiao Zhiyu suddenly thought, this girl… really likes herself?