The school's ace painter
The handsome young man's face was calm, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking, but Chu Qing was sure that he was not angry, nor did he look unhappy at all.
At this time, Chu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, she wanted to come in and help, but now it seemed that she had better forget it... Chu Qing turned around and walked out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she stepped out of the kitchen, there was a knock on the door.
Lu Luoshi was reading paintings and Xiao Han was cooking. Naturally, she was the only one who had the most time to spare. Chu Qing naturally opened the door.
After opening the door, everyone inside and outside the door was stunned.
The person outside the door was sitting in a wheelchair, dressed in white casual clothes, with a smile on his equally handsome face. However, that smile froze slightly when he saw Chu Qing, and those pair of bright and deep eyes.
There was a flash of surprise.
The girl in front of her is wearing a vibrant cyan dress, and the lotus flowers on the white belt around her waist are blooming very beautifully, just like her beautiful and delicate face.
A bright light flashed across Jian Can's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised again. This time it became natural. Perhaps the girl in front of him made him feel a little fond of him, and his voice became much gentler, "Is Xiao Han here?"
Is he Xiao Han's friend?
Chu Qing was startled for a moment, then showed a faint smile and nodded, "Yes, please come in." After saying that, she turned sideways, stood on the edge, and gave way to the way.
Jian Can nodded with a smile on his face, and then the wheelchair under him slowly entered the hall as if it was being pushed.
Chu Qing glanced at the wheelchair under him strangely. Is this automatic?
Oh, no, maybe it's spiritual control.
However, such a handsome young man is actually a disabled person? And he has such a good temper...
Sure enough, God is unfair. It seems that all the good things have been given to Xiao Han? So his friends are not so lucky?
Chu Qing shook her head, secretly blaming herself for having random thoughts again. She closed the door sideways and walked into the hall.
Lu Luoshi was looking at the painting intently and didn't notice anyone coming. Just when he came back to his senses and wanted to praise him, a warm voice with a smile sounded in the hall: "As soon as I came in, I smelled the fragrant fragrance. It seems that
Chef Xiao Han’s skills are only improving.”
Xiao Han in the kitchen had just turned off the fire. When he heard the sound, his expression softened slightly. He placed the dishes on a large tray and walked out with the tray.
Ruyu's eyes swept around the hall, and finally landed on Jian Can, and slowly said: "A busy man like you has so much time to come to my place today? You're not just cheating on me again, are you?"
Jian Can grinned and nodded: "The one who knows me is Xiao Han!"
Xiao Han placed all the dishes on the dining table, then leaned slightly against the dining table, looked at Lu Luoshi, and asked, "Sister Luo Shi, what do you think of Chu Qing's painting? Is it up to par?"
Lu Luoshi glanced at Jian Can, and then nodded to Xiao Han, "This is not just qualified, it is too qualified! She is the only one! Chu Qing will be the ace painter of our school club from now on!"
Seeing Lu Luoshi's expression of great satisfaction and joy, Xiao Han also became interested and curious as to what kind of painting Chu Qing had painted that made Lu Luoshi so satisfied.
He walked straight to the sofa, his eyes fell on a painting on the drawing board, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
Although he is not a painter, his grandfather loves painting very much. He has been exposed to it since he was a child and knows how to appreciate paintings. Of course, he cannot paint.
Chapter completed!