But, at this moment, he didn’t want to see fools or idiots, nor did he want to correct those brain-injuring homeworks. He just wanted to read quietly.

but!

Latio closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

How could someone not be able to tell the difference between the color of blood and rose pink paint!

It would be fine if it was just bright red, but it’s rose pink!

Gold Dust looked at Latio’s stern face, and after a while patted Kakavasia, “Go and give him a slap.”

Kakavasia: ???

Yourself?

Slap the teacher?!

“It will corrupt the children.”

Cheng Che tapped Shajin’s head with his brush again, and then pulled Kakavasa to sit beside him. “Come, I’ll teach you how to paint. When you’ve learned enough, you can come with me to set up a stall to earn food money. Do you understand?”

Kakavasia nodded obediently and couldn’t help but glance at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che was wearing a pair of shorts, his calves soaked in the warm water, and his exposed arms were muscular, with shapes and lines that looked like they were copied from a textbook.

Kakavasia thought for a long time, leaned his body against Cheng Che’s arms, raised his head and poked Cheng Che’s arm with his hand, “Brother, can I grow as tall and strong as you? Then no one will bully me, but I won’t bully others secretly either.”

Jing Yuan couldn’t help but sneeze, rubbed the cat and patted Yan Qing’s head, “Don’t talk like that.”

Cheng Che: …

It hurts my heart once or twice, that’s just childish talk, it’s always like this…

Cheng Che looked at Sha Jin expressionlessly. After looking at those beautiful eyes for a long time, he couldn’t help but ask, “You didn’t tell me that you were a stubborn little green tea when you were a child.”

Sha Jin lowered his eyes and chuckled, washing the paint off the tip of his nose with water, “Everything is my bet, this skin, this face, this body.”

Cheng Che: …

Cheng Che looked at Sha Jin with his head tilted, “You are also a stubborn little green tea now!”

Chapter 790 You look disgusted with me!

On the snowy plain, Sha Jin was wrapped in thick fur, his face was surrounded by white fur, and his chin looked particularly thin.

He held a glass of warm wine from Luofu in his hand and looked at the young man not far away with a calm gaze.

The young man sat on a small stool, also wearing heavy clothes. On the tilted drawing board in front of him was a field of blooming bright red roses.

Simply mix the paint to the right color on a takeaway plate and apply it on the drawing board, and it will turn into roses one after another, as if they are trying to grow towards the sun and want to emit all their vitality.

In the flowers, a red-haired man was lying on his back. His long fiery red hair mixed with the petals, and it was impossible to tell where the boundary was. His pair of green eyes were shining like morning leaves, and even had dewdrops on them.

It was something he had never paid attention to before. His childhood was too dark. When he thought about it now, he could only see tears and blood. When he grew up…

We were busy trying to stay alive, filling our stomachs, and then busy squandering our money, and we simply couldn’t calm down to do something that would cultivate our sentiments.

After a while, Shajin lowered his head and looked at the small braid on Kakavasia’s head swaying. He couldn’t help but raise his hand to pull the small high braid and shake it, “Do you want to learn to paint?”

Hearing this, Kakavasia rubbed his eyes and raised his head to think for a moment, “If Brother Cheng Che teaches me, I will learn.”

Sha Jin stretched out his hand to rub the child’s earlobe, and spoke after a while, “It’s okay, go grab his hand and shake it a few times, he will definitely teach you.”

Kakavasia rolled his eyes and thought for a moment, “Really?”

“Really, this crow likes to show his own value, to be needed, cared for, and indispensable.” Shajin smiled gently with his eyes curved, stroking Kakavasa’s soft golden hair, and shaking the wine glass in his other hand, “Only by finding a little goal can you have a reason to continue living.”

Exactly the same, but Cheng Che will find reasons. There are always reasons in Cheng Che’s eyes, and waking up on time in the morning can be his hope to survive.

Kakavasa was silent for a moment, then he put his cheek against Shajin’s cheek, put his thin arms around Shajin’s neck, and whispered, “Kakavasa needs you.”

Gold Dust: …

Sha Jin couldn’t help laughing and raised his hand to touch the child’s head.

I am not so pessimistic that I need a child to comfort me.

After a long time, Cheng Che finally stopped writing and fell into deep thought as he looked at the frozen paint in front of him.

No wonder he felt the paint dried super quickly today, it turned out to be frozen?

After thinking for a moment, Cheng Che decided to summon a March Seventh.

The water and oil in the frozen paint will change, and they will become sticky when melted again, affecting the finished product. He needs some ice that will not melt easily to keep the temperature low, even for a long time.

How can the frozen spring, roses, and a beautiful person not be pure beauty?

“What? What do you want me to do?”

The shadow of the girl suddenly appeared beside him, and Cheng Che was so scared that he almost threw his phone away.

He glanced at his phone and looked at the projection of March 7 in confusion, “Is technology so advanced now?”

If only there had been this projection technology before…

Forget it. Teachers projecting homework to students’ homes every day not only tortures students but also teachers. What’s even more terrifying is that parents can project homework at work to supervise their children from playing games.

Or… when the teacher is teaching in school, there is a parent projector behind each student to supervise them.

How terrible.

Cheng Che tried hard to suppress the bad illusions in his mind and pointed at the drawing board in front of him, “Want to come and play? Take a hot spring bath and help me freeze it.”

March 7:…

Is this what you called her here for?

Did you know that she is also very busy on March 7th?

Sanyueqi couldn’t help but rub a little Six-phase Ice on his fingers, but then gave up and touched his head, “You drew it? Why didn’t you draw it for me! Did you go out to play and forget about me?”

Cheng Che thought for a moment, “I have no inspiration. It feels a bit wrong to draw you and the ice together, but I don’t have any inspiration to draw anything else.”

“Okay, then I’ll go find you to play together. If you look at my beauty more often, you’ll be able to draw it. Then put it in my room!” San Yue Qi’s eyes sparkled as she blinked at Cheng Che, “Come pick me up before dinner! Then I’ll freeze it for you and give it to Yin Zhi!”

Cheng Che nodded, and watched the projection of March Seven walk around to look around. Suddenly, he covered his eyes with his hands, and his cheeks exposed between his fingers turned red. “Why are you like this?”

Cheng Che: …

Hearing the coquettish tone in his little friend’s voice, Cheng Che couldn’t help but be stunned.

He looked around and asked in confusion, “What’s wrong with me?”

He seemed to have heard such words and tone when his sister was watching TV series.

“You guys are taking a bath together and you actually asked me to come!” San Yue Qi’s neck turned red. He covered his face with his hands and refused to let go. There was a gray head next to him turning around, as if he wanted to be in the camera. “Ahhh my eyes!”

Cheng Che: …

Are 12+ games so conservative?

but!

“You look like you dislike me!” Cheng Che rubbed his forehead and frowned, seeming a little bit unbelievable. “Do you know that I am also very popular in the circle of young masters? I have never been disliked by a girl since I was a child!”

Oh, except my biological mother and sister.

“That can’t be the case!” San Yue Qi suddenly put down his hand, and looked at Cheng Che angrily with a red face, almost wanting to put his hands on his hips, “You, you, you! Cheng Che, your cape has fallen off! You are only wearing a pair of underwear now!”

“Oh.” Cheng Che gathered the heavy fur cloak that had fallen off, “I don’t seem to feel cold. Maybe I have some understanding of the fate of pioneers. Sorry.”

At this point, Cheng Che paused and looked at the projection of March 3 with a calm gaze, “So why are you so shy? You’re not going to hit me on the head right now, we’re just having a D video call.”

March 7:…

The anger on San Yueqi’s face disappeared instantly, his expression became blank, and he lowered his head, staring at his feet.

Under Cheng Che’s confused gaze, San Yue Qi touched the back of his head and said, “When will the black hole under my feet appear? I am ready for free fall, but Cheng Che, remember to put on your clothes before catching me.”

She believed in the stability of space and in science, but she would never believe a word that came out of a crow’s mouth!

Agu crawled out from his cloak, twisted and turned to hide not far away, and laughed maliciously, “Gugu!”

“what–“

The girl’s scream was heard instantly, moving from the projection to above her head.

Cheng Che looked up and saw a small pink dot gradually getting bigger. “Manual crow’s mouth?”

He wants to drink Star God stew!

Chapter 791 Hum!

“boom–“

“what–“

“Snapped–“

With a loud bang, the pink-haired girl fell from the sky and landed on the snowy field.

Cheng Che was half lying in the snow with an expressionless face. The cloak on his shoulders fell off, and his skin was directly pressed against the ice and snow, bringing a chill.

He sighed softly and couldn’t help but remind him, “Friend, you can get up by yourself. I feel your nosebleed is going to flow into my legs.”

A pink head was buried in front of his chest, a pair of hands were on his shoulders, and the other person was shivering, which looked like some indecent scene. However, it was obvious that this scene might just be the scene of an accident involving objects being thrown from a high altitude.

Hearing this, San Yue Qi sat up, holding her nose, and stared at Cheng Che with her round pink-blue eyes.

Cheng Che looked down at his bare chest and opened his mouth after a long while, “You didn’t say you would drool…”

Didn’t this cause a nosebleed?

His ribs are hurting!

“These are clearly my tears from crying out of pain!” San Yue Qi retorted quickly with his eyes wide open, and he pulled Cheng Che’s heavy cloak and wiped his chest in a daze, “Look, it’s gone!”

Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face, “I always feel like I’m not clean anymore, I’m being taken advantage of.”

My ribs seem to be easily injured, stabbed by a knife, hit by someone, hit by a star core essence…

Just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes.

“I haven’t said I lost money yet!” San Yue Qi looked at Cheng Che disapprovingly. After looking around, he only dared to stare at Cheng Che, “You have been secretly working out again recently.”