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48. Research Art

The next day, Lin Yuexi slept until noon before getting up. Today is the last day of her leisure day, and formal classes will start tomorrow.

Lin Yuexi glanced at the bed opposite. It was Wang Bin's. The boy didn't come back after being stimulated last night.

"Is that boy really a night of spring breeze?" Lin Yuexi muttered.

The Wudian Temple began to revolt, and Lin Yuexi quickly packed up his things and comforted him.

As soon as I came out of the cafeteria, I thought about it and took out a text message, "Are you free? I'll wait for you in the library." The signature is Murong Qingxue.

When I went there, I said I was waiting for me in the library. Isn’t it obvious that I had to go there? I also asked if I was free?

Anyway, there was nothing wrong with the left and right, Lin Yuexi walked to the library.

When you enter the library, although the learning atmosphere at Rongda University is not very good, the library is still a bit popular. When you enter the reading room that Murong Qingxue mentioned, you can see that there is only a full area in the sparse reading room.

Murong Qingxue wore an orange silk shirt today, with a few small laces dotted on the neckline and a pair of blue jeans on her lower body, which stretched her legs tightly and outlined a delicate curve.

She sat by the window, and the inseparable Xia Yuxi was naturally the inseparable Xia Yuxi, while the front and back seats were filled with hungry males, forming a slight surround.

Lin Yuexi walked over lazily and greeted him, "Beauty, I'm here."

A group of males who were posing and reading with books turned their heads and read: Damn, this kind of chat with people who are not skilled is too old-fashioned. How many of them are there today? I didn’t see Murong Qingxue squealing.

Murong Qingxue turned her head and said angrily to Lin Yuexi: "Why are you here now? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Upon hearing this, the males felt dizzy. What's going on? Murong Qingxue, who was not in the world, actually spoke, and made a big splash. Hearing this tone, he was a little sad.

Damn, what's the origin of this kid?

The males looked up and down at Lin Yuexi, but these young people studying were all in the library to watch their girls. They didn't participate in any social activities, and naturally they didn't go to the dance party that night, so they naturally did not recognize Lin Yuexi.

Lin Yuexi looked at the crowded seats near Murong Qingxue, so he said, "What's the matter with me?"

Murong Qingxue glanced around, and suddenly all the males around her sat upright and stood on the seat, none of them had the consciousness of giving up their positions.

Seeing this situation, she said, "Or why you go to another place to sit first, and I will leave after watching this."

Lin Yuexi glanced at the book placed in front of Murong Qingxue and thought to himself that she was actually a young student, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he walked to the corner and suddenly saw a familiar figure, huddling there, staring at a book without moving.

Isn’t this our “self-study boy” Zhang Qingyang? I’m so serious about reading, but I’m really a role model for us and worth learning!

Lin Yuexi gently patted Zhang Qingyang on the shoulder from behind, but unexpectedly, this guy shivered as if he was electrocuted. He turned his head and saw that it was Lin Yuexi, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. The neurotic reaction seemed to have done something wrong.

Xia Yuxi saw Lin Yuexi's look of guilty eyes, so she looked at what book Lin Yuexi was reading. When she saw the book, she felt a little unbelievable. He always thought that Lin Yuexi would probably read some stories, but she didn't expect to watch artistic photography.

Seeing Xia Yuxi's gaze, Lin Yuexi said calmly: "Don't be surprised, I occasionally like to study art, such as Picasso and Van Gogh." His unstoppable general style made Zhang Qingyang secretly admire him.

"Tsk, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, no matter whether you study Picasso or Pleasant Goat." Xia Yuxi said disdainfully.

Murong Qingxue shook her head and said, "It's noon, let's have a meal."

Although I had already had a meal just now, at this time my subordinates were still pressing such a book. Lin Yuexi was reluctant to leave here quickly, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'm just right." As he said that, he turned his head and asked Zhang Qingyang, "Do you want to go with me?"

Zhang Qingyang shook his head as if he was rattle, "No need, I'm just a light bulb when I go."

After saying this, he clearly felt a murderous aura and immediately buried his head in the book.
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