"No!"! Incorrect Dongsi Haoxue rushed behind her listlessly, stretched out his
"evil hand" and secretly pinched the flesh on her waist, desperately squeezing
out a smile: "Sister Ming is not here to study, she is here to relax." Oh, this
little girl pinches her so much! Ming Xiaoxi turned his head and gave her a hard
white look. Dongsi Haoxue quickly loosened his hands and said with a careful and
flattering smile, "Sister Ming.." Ming Xiaoxi sighed and said to Feng Jian Che,
who was staring at her, "Senior, you don't have to pay any attention to me. I'm
just a poor smoke bomb." Kazama's smile is more beautiful than the snow on Mount
Fuji. His smile took away the breath of Dongsi Haoxue. She looked at him with
misty eyes and murmured, "Brother Fengjian.." "Lesser Snow," he said to her,
"I'll give you some pictorials. You sit quietly on the sofa for an hour, and
I'll help Xiaoxi look at her homework, OK?" "An hour." She was hesitant. Kazama
Che smiled again: "You have grown up, you should learn to calm down." Toji
Haoxue was confused by his smile again: "Well, an hour later..." "How about you
decide?" Feng Jian Che promised her. There was a faint and clean fragrance on
Feng Jian Che's body, which gently drifted into Ming Xiaoxi's heart and
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voice patiently explained to her, it seemed that all of a sudden it became so
simple and easy to understand. Ming Xiaoxi hungrily took out all the things she
didn't understand and asked them, and after his advice, she felt that the
obscure and difficult places could be easily mastered. Ming Xiaoxi looked
intently at the exercises that Feng Jian Che had calculated for her on the
paper. Oh, it should be like this. She raised her head in surprise: "Senior.."
Perhaps her movements were too fierce, and at the moment she looked up, the
distance between her and Feng Jian Che was only an inch,
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perhaps it had touched a little, for there was a sudden warmth in her lips, for
there was a sudden flash of unnaturalness on his face. Ming Xiaoxi knew that she
should pretend that nothing had happened and that she should not think much
about it, but her thoughts could not help thinking about that time, the chaos of
that time, the embarrassment of that time, and that time. Feng Jian Che turned
his head slowly and found that she was staring at him with a very blurred look.
He coughed softly: "Cough, Xiaoxi, do you understand?" Ming Xiaoxi was startled,
and her hand waved nervously. "Ah!" The pen she was holding in her hand pricked
her face so hard that her tears almost flowed down. Xiaoxi! Feng Jian Che looked
at her nervously. Sister Ming, what's the matter? When Dongsi Haoxue heard the
wrong voice, he immediately ran over and said,
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face?" Kazama Che used his clean handkerchief to gently wipe the ink off Ming
Xiaoxi's face, and then observed that he frowned: "Xiaoxi, the tip of the pen
seems to have pierced your skin." "What then?"? Will Sister Ming be disfigured?!
East Temple Haoxue is very anxious: "I see other people tattoo is to use things
to stab ink into the skin, then sister Ming will not have a tattoo on her face
in the future?"? How ugly is that? No, Ming Xiaoxi was afraid to touch the wound
on her face with her hand. She was just a little cranky, and retribution didn't
have to come so fast. Feng Jian Che grabbed her hand hurriedly. "Don't move.
I'll deal with it for you." He took out a medicine box from his room, took out a
very small knife from it, sterilized it with alcohol, and very carefully used
its thin tip to gently pick into Ming Xiaoxi's wound. "Don't be afraid," he said
comfortingly. "It won't hurt. Don't move. It will be all right soon." Ming
Xiaoxi really did not feel any pain, only felt a little cool, and then heard the
wind between Che told her with a smile: "Well, all right." Dongsi Haoxue lay
down and looked at it: "Sister Ming, the ink is really gone." Feng Jian Che
handed her a mirror and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, it's still the
lovely Ming Xiaoxi.". " Ming Xiaoxi took a careful picture, well, her face is
only a little red, there is no trace of ink, it seems that the "tattoo" will not
fall. She looked gratefully at Feng Jian Che: "Thank you, senior …" Feng Jian
Che patted her on the head and said with a smile, "Be careful in the future."
Dongsi Haoxue interrupted, "Yes, Sister Ming, how could you be so strange to
poke the pen in your face?" Ming Xiaoxi was embarrassed to lower his head and
put on a gesture of "bowing his head and pleading guilty". After this small
disturbance, Ming Xiaoxi's one-hour study time has passed. And she is not in the
mood to read any more, simply sit in the sofa to listen to the East Temple
Haoxue chat with the wind. Toji Haoxue suddenly remembered a very important
thing: "Brother Kazama, I heard a rumor outside that your personal painting
exhibition will be held in a week. Is it true?" Painting exhibition? Kazama
Che's painting exhibition? Ming Xiaoxi looked at him curiously. Feng Jian Che
smiled softly: "It was a few friends who wanted to jointly hold a painting
exhibition. Because the works were not enough, I was temporarily asked to send a
few paintings to the past. It was not my personal exhibition." "That's right,"
said Dongsi Haoxue with his mouth wide open. "But the outside is promoting your
image. The tickets for the exhibition have become very popular. Are they using
you?" Feng Jian Che smiled calmly: "In fact, their own strength is very good,
but they lack some fame. If my participation can provide them with a good
opportunity to show, what does it matter?" "Brother Fengjian, you are really the
best person in the world." Todera Haoxue looked up at him worshipfully. Then she
thought about it and said with shining eyes, "Well, your works should be
finished. Is it here?"? May I enjoy it first? Ming Xiaoxi is also very excited:
"Ah, senior, I have never seen your painting!"! I'd like to see it,
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Haoxue felt very surprised: "Sister Ming, have you never seen brother Kazama's
paintings?"? That's really a pity. Brother Kazama's works are known as'treasures
of Japan 'and are national treasures. The wind smiled helplessly: "Lesser Snow,
do you also believe that you scribble a few words in the newspaper?" 。
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