Watching the live broadcast of the domineering president [MTL]

Ch 37

Chapter 37 

Because when playing the game, the atmosphere becomes weird.

The game played at the birthday party is the king game, and the person who draws the king card can designate any number card person to do things.

Qin Yu saw Yin Bao, who was separated from her by a few places, carefully looked through her cards, and was a little disappointed when she saw that it was not the king card, but she quickly quietly came to Xu Yicheng's side and asked him in a low voice if he was the king card.

Xu Yicheng deliberately covered his cards and teased her: "You guess." 

The girl said solemnly: "If you are the king, you can't order me to do bad things later." Otherwise, I won't help you make up your homework in the future.

Xu Yicheng smiled, "Okay, I'll order you and invite you to drink juice." After a pause, he leaned over again, "What number of cards are you?"

Yin Bao turned over his cards and showed him, "3 of hearts."

Qin Yu sat next to him.

The boy's face was cold, and somehow, he was upset and wanted to quit the game.

Fortunately, in that game, Qin Yu just won the king card.

Just when everyone was looking at each other and didn't know who the king was, they heard Qin Yu speak: the young man's voice was very cold, "3 hearts, confess to any of the boys present." 

Originally, everyone was still giggling, confessing, the simplest kind of truth or dare, it doesn't matter.

But when they saw Yin Bao standing up, the smiling expression on their faces was a little unbearable.

Who doesn't know that Yin Bao likes Qin Yu. Let Yin Bao confess to any boy present, Qin Yu should be the best, but everyone knows that Yin Bao was coldly rejected by Qin Yu, and if he confesses like this again, it is clearly humiliating.

Xie Yancheng whispered in Qin Yu's ear, "Do you want to change the punishment?" paused, "For example, ask her the truth or something, don't bully girls......"

Qin Yu didn't speak.

He just looked at Yin Bao coldly.

Yin Bao also looked at Qin Yu.

The girl's dark eyes were shining, and her cheeks, which were as white as milk, were slightly reddened because of annoyance. She bit her lip, her ears were slightly red, and after a while, she suddenly turned to Xu Yicheng next to her and said,

"I like you."

Xu Yicheng's face was also a little red, although he knew that it was fake. After all, everyone knows that Yin Bao and Qin Yu sent love letters.

Everyone hurriedly followed and coaxed, so that this game passed like this.

Qin Yu looked at the cards in his hand, he was still playing there, and he didn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but the corners of the young man's lips pulled slightly, like a smile, but not like it.

Until the end of the whole party, Qin Yu didn't say a word.

When he was about to leave in the end, Xie Yancheng wanted to say a few words to Chen Rui and let Qin Yu go first.

When Qin Yu walked to the door, Yin Bao was bending down to put on her shoes, and Xu Yicheng was waiting for her not far away.

Qin Yu walked over and looked at Yin Bao.

When she straightened up, Qin Yu suddenly asked lightly: "Is it that if I don't accept your confession, you will like someone else?"

Yin Bao was stunned.

The boy glanced at her, his eyes faint.

Yin Bao said: "Obviously, you asked me to confess by yourself." 

But Qin Yu had already turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the young man gradually melting into the night, Yin Bao was very angry.

The girl's voice was soft, and she bit her lip and said angrily: "It's uncertain, neurotic." 

Later, I don't know how many days passed, Yin Bao didn't talk to Qin Yu again.

Although they are at the same table, they are strangers.

Until one day during the quiz, Yin Bao found that he forgot to bring an eraser again.

She turned her head and whispered to her classmates behind her to borrow an eraser.

The classmate searched for a long time, and finally found a black eraser and handed it to Yin Bao.

When Yin Bao turned around, he saw a pure white eraser on his desk.

Qin Yu beside him lowered his eyes, his expression was cold, and he was still working on the question.

Yin Bao looked at the pure white eraser.

After a while, the girl pushed Qin Yu's eraser back, and then picked up the pencil case and notebook and blocked them between the tables of the two people.

Qin Yu: "......"

coincides with a painting competition for middle school students held in the city.

Yin Bao signed up for a painting competition with the Literature and Art Committee.

After school that day, Qin Yu heard the literary committee member chatting with a few girls, and they were surprised to hear that Yin Bao had signed up for a painting competition.

A girl smiled: "Isn't Yin Bao a 'soul painter'?"

"Yes, hahaha, she has painted before, really...... Drew a bunch of stickmen, I don't know what. "

Where did she get the confidence to participate in the painting competition?"

"I guess I won't be eligible to participate in the preliminary round, so I have to submit a work first." 

I don't know what she's thinking...... Qin Yu put the book into his school bag.

He remembered that in math class this morning, Yin Bao fell asleep on his desk.

When Qin Yu looked at her sideways, the sunlight outside the window happened to shine in shallowly.

The girl's jet-black eyelashes were covered, her breath was shallow, and a painting was pressed under her fair cheeks.

The brushstrokes of that painting are skillful and delicate, the pencil outlines a maple forest, and before the whole painting can be colored, there is only a faint blue sky and white clouds.

Later, I don't know how long later, when Yin Bao's work won an award in the city, the whole class was shocked.

Everyone had never heard of Yin Bao being able to draw.

The literary committee and several other girls stayed for a long time.

After the teacher's public praise, many students ran to the bulletin board under the teaching building to see the pictures of Yin Bao posted.

After reading it, I was even more amazed.

When school was out that afternoon, Qin Yu and Xie Yicheng passed by the bulletin board.

Xie Yancheng asked, "It seems that the parent-teacher conference is about to start, Qin Yu, is your grandfather not available...... Qin Yu?" 

The young man stopped in front of the bulletin board and looked at the painting quietly.

painting is a distant blue sky and white clouds, there are kites flying, grass warblers flying on the mountainside, there are a few strokes outlining the figures of children, it seems that you can hear their laughter from the painting.

The name of the painting is: "Spring"

Qin Yu looked at the painting.

This painting is a color that he has never seen in his seventeen years of life. Bright, colorful, brilliant and beautiful, quiet and gentle, are colors that have never appeared in his world.

Qin Yu remembered that when he was very young, he saw other children's children picked up by their parents after school, but the only thing waiting for him was a black and cold car. He walked out of the school gate alone, carrying a small school bag, and the world seemed to be cut off from him. The children around me discussed with their parents what to eat tonight in a crisp voice, and their parents doted on them in their arms or held them by the hand to take them home.

It seems that from that time on, a lot of color disappeared from life.

Xie Yancheng also stood in front of the bulletin board and sighed: "This painting is really beautiful."

Qin Yu lowered his eyes lightly, endured the wordless pain in his heart at that moment, and turned around and said, "Let's go." "

Young Qin Yu is really super - duplicity╭(╯^╰)╮