Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Jack miraculously understood the unspoken meaning behind her words and said lightly,"you seem to have some misunderstanding about yourself!"

"What?" Mu Yuan asked.

Jack had recently done some research on the harmony Movement between gay people and knew a little about it. A straight-A student learned everything very quickly. Who gave him the courage to think that he could be on top?

Forget it, he was trying to quit drugs, so she wouldn't give him a blow.

Jack flicked his head."I'll go make you a little snack."

To mu Yuan, this was a tactful rejection. Mu Yuan did not even care about being a white porcelain anymore. He thought to himself, the instructor is rejecting me. Are they considered dating? She seemed to be in love, but no one had broken through the window paper, and it was as if nothing had happened, which was quite annoying.

What if the instructor was simply helping him to detoxify?

Was he overthinking?

Was the instructor unable to forget his dead lover?

If he had worked harder, would the instructor like him more? if not, why would he agree to be with him? he didn't make any promises to her.

Aiya, so annoying!

After scrolling through the comments for half a day, mu Yuan's mood was very gloomy. Jack could obviously feel it, but he deliberately avoided this topic and made mu Yuan a sweet apricot jelly. It was cool and had a little apricot fragrance, but it was not too sweet and was very suitable for mu Yuan's taste. Once mu Yuan was angry, he did not plan to make a small couple cup.

Anyway, he couldn't do it well, and his skills weren't up to standard, so he bought a few big colorful vases to decorate it. These colorful vases were all colorful and had a very strange aesthetic. Mu Yuan had nothing to do, so he decorated the house again. Jack was reading a book in the courtyard and watched him do it. He asked,"do you need help?"

"No need,"

And then ... An afternoon passed.

The curtains were changed into two layers of white and dark blue, the bedsheets were changed to black, the quilt was changed to red, the tablecloth was changed to small emerald flowers, the carpet was changed to a light green sheepskin blanket, and the whole house was covered with a layer of gray wallpaper with light gold patterns.

Jack was left speechless.

He looked at the colors of the house and a thought flashed through his mind. He might not be able to renovate the house in the future, but how could he live in it? the colors were all over the place, and the colors were not stylish at all. It was very strange.

Mu Yuan was very happy."Is it good?"

"It doesn't look good."

Mu Yuan was speechless.

Mu Yuan thought to himself that they were indeed not in their honeymoon phase. Didn't men and women in their honeymoon phase need to flatter each other and say that they were all diamonds? Why did Jack despise his aesthetics?

Jack's character was not that of a tortoise. Although the house had been completely changed, and the warm colors had become a non-mainstream style, he still accepted it gladly. It was fine as long as mu Yuan was happy.

He was frequently poisoned and needed to do some things to divert his attention. He realized that mu Yuan especially treasured the cup he gave. On a whim, Jack let mu Yuan sit in the courtyard while he drew for mu Yuan.

"You can draw?"

"Why wouldn't I?" Brainiac replied matter-of-factly,"it's very simple."

Mu Yuan was quiet. He rarely went to military school. Other than being forced to practice calligraphy and play the piano before he was seven years old, he had almost no other hobbies. What he learned were all life-saving skills. Whatever romance he had had nothing to do with him. He had learned the guitar and harmonica from his comrades in the Army. He was not good at drawing. He could draw a map, but he was not good at landscape painting.

He had thought that Jack was going to sketch him, but who knew that he would take out a color box and make an oil painting for him?

Mu Yuan said,"you ... Are so ... All-rounded."

Jack said,"my mommy liked it. Her dream before middle school was to become an artist, so I learned some superficial things from her."

Large rays of sunlight shone down. There were some trees that mu Yuan could not name in the courtyard. The leaves were golden and shimmered. He sat under the tree in a lazy posture. The sunlight shone through the Golden leaves and landed on the ground layer by layer. There was a spot of light on the side of his face, making his features stand out. The afternoon sun enveloped his body and it felt warm. However, it was rather glaring when he looked up. The sky in the distance was blue as if it had been washed. The small town in the afternoon was quiet and warm, and the wind carried a faint fragrance.

Mu Yuan was extremely pleased and drowsy as he leaned against the rattan chair to take a nap. Jack stopped writing and looked at it for a moment. He took off half of it, took a new canvas, and drew again.

Mixing the colors and painting, the young boy lay under the tree without any defense. The overly strong afternoon sun made Jack feel dizzy and enjoy.

Mu Yuan did not know how long he had been sleeping. His immune system had been weak recently and he fell asleep easily. When he opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed."Are you done drawing?"

"It's almost time. " Jack said softly.

"Can I move now?"

"En!" His attention was all on the canvas. Mu Yuan yawned and slowly walked over. He was stunned.

On the canvas, there were tall trees with golden leaves. In the courtyard, there was a wall full of morning glory vines with some scattered flowers. The sun shone on the young man under the tree. He leaned slightly against the rattan chair, as if he was resting with his eyes closed. His facial features were distinct and three-dimensional, vivid and lifelike. The color matching was not as bright as the oil painting, but it was not light either. It looked like a slender young man who had been stolen while sleeping in the afternoon. The whole painting revealed a hint of sweetness.

"It's ... Really good looking. " Mu Yuan was shocked. Jack said that he only knew the surface. He was being too humble. This was obviously a masterpiece. Naturally, he did not have the ability to appreciate it at all, but he could at least tell the difference between beauty and ugliness. Was it because he was the one in the painting that he was looking at the green bean as a jerk?

Jack looked left and right and felt that he was quite satisfied. Mu Yuan's divine charm had also been drawn out. Mu Yuan was overjoyed."Is this for me?"

"Here, for you!" Jack said as he rubbed his wrist. He had a little anticipation in his heart, but mu Yuan's reaction was too straightforward. He did not even need to ask if he liked it or not, and he already showed unreserved joy and admiration. Jack thought to himself, it's really good to be a simple-minded person. I don't even need to guess his preferences.

It was as if he would like anything.

This gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Mu Yuan looked at the oil painting. He wanted to hang it up and put it on his bed so that he could look at it every day. It would be even better if the person in the painting was Jack. It was a pity that his painting skills were not good enough and he could not draw such a charm.

"Can I draw you on it?" Recently, little mu Yuan, who wanted everything to come in pairs, also had his own thoughts.

Jack was stunned. He lowered his head and chuckled. Mu Yuan's face turned red from his laughter and felt that he was too ... Thirsty. His face and ears turned red instantly.

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This was two cards combined into one!