Hundreds of answers were obviously not within Chen He's expectations.

Also, at the age of 16, isn't it time for him to have fun at school, or

to have hazy thoughts about his fellow students? How could he have bad intentions towards his elder brother?

Chen He was puzzled.

He was a little flustered by Bai Mengyao's direct eyes, and hurriedly took two steps back.

"You haven't shown me a single one before, why didn't you tell me?"

If he had known that Bai Mengyao had such thoughts about himself, he would have snuffed it out in the cradle a long time ago.

It won't let this deformed love sprout at all.

Although he had long known that Bai Mengyao's sister was not normal.

It's not like the other sisters, although a little tsundere, a little willful, and not even so cute.

At least they are normal people, and their emotions are understandable.

But the current Bai Mengyao, with his current thinking, has no way to understand.

Bai Mengyao shook her head, a flash of contemplation and memory flashed in her eyes.

In fact, she had long wanted to show this painting to Chen He.

When she painted the first picture.

Bai Mengyao studied Xi Chinese painting since she was a child, and did not study oil painting and other watercolors in depth.

The first time I came into contact with oil painting, the first portrait I painted was Chen He.

At that time, she was elated, her mind was full of thoughts about sharing her joy with her brother, and she

took the painting to Chen He with great interest, ready to tell him.

At that moment, Bai Mengyao saw the scratch paper that Chen He had placed on the table, which was full of a person's name.

That name is Song Xiangsi.

Bai Mengyao suddenly felt that a basin of cold water was poured on her head, washing away all her enthusiasm.

It's a girl's name.

Moreover, when he walked over, Chen He was obviously flustered, and covered the scratch paper with his hand to prevent Bai Mengyao from reading it.

At that moment, Bai Mengyao, who was sensitive and precocious in her heart, seemed to know something.

She hid the painting behind her and didn't take it out to show Chen He.

Instead, he found another reason and perfunctory past.

Then he returned to his room, dejected.

It was also that time that Bai Mengyao knew about the existence of Song Xiangsi for the first time.

So much so that in the follow-up, in Chen He's three years of high school, she found this girl countless times, which

made her press down her abnormal mind.

"When you see it, won't you stop me and stop me from painting? Where else can I see such an excellent work of art?"

Bai Mengyao's eyes crooked.

This is also a smile that Chen He rarely sees on her face, which belongs to a girl.

But the smile made Chen He feel panicked.

Bai Mengyao is so young, she has such a deep mind, and she still knows how to prevent herself?

The tip of her nose was still filled with the faint smell of white peach perfume, and Chen He suddenly felt a little dizzy.

I don't know if it's a delusion or if it's an illness.

He reached out against the white wall next to him and shook his head violently, trying to keep himself awake.

"That's it, whether you like to paint or not, I don't care.

Chen He realized that his situation was wrong, and he wanted to go outside while holding on to the white wall.

Can't stay here anymore.

There was no one around, only Bai Mengyao who had ill intentions towards him, which was actually very dangerous.

Seeing his movements, Bai Mengyou raised his eyebrows, and asked with some worry: "What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Do you want to call 120 for you?"

She kindly took two steps forward and held Chen He's arm.

His elbow was grabbed, and his other hand was propped up against the white wall.

This does not have much sense of security for Chen He.

Bai Mengyao's greetings were not even as relieved as he helped the white wall next to him

, "I'm fine, don't worry about it, you can continue to look at the painting, I'm leaving, Zhang Yun is waiting for me outside." Chen

He deliberately mentioned Zhang Yun to tell Bai Mengyao that this is not a place where no one is.

It's not like the apartment, where she can act unscrupulously, and it's better to be restrained.

After speaking, he wanted to shake off Bai Mengyao's hand vigorously.

But when he tried to control his arm, he found that he had no strength in his whole body.

Even taking an extra step forward becomes a luxury.

Chen He's heart immediately became vigilant, what was going on

? Could it be that the cancer had an early attack?

Not long ago, he fainted once because he was too emotional.

Could it be that reason again

this time?" "Look at you, you don't even have the strength to shake me off, and you are still like a stubborn donkey, is it necessary?"

At this time, Bai Mengyao held Chen He with two hands.

It's like a caring sister.。

A pair of eyes were full of worries about Chen He.

Chen He couldn't shake off her hand, so he could only shake his head vigorously, trying to throw out all the chaos inside.

He glanced down at Bai Mengyao, only to see her innocent smile.

Chen He withdrew the hand holding the white wall and tried to take out his mobile phone from his pocket to dial 120.

But when he took out his mobile phone tremblingly, he wanted to unlock the interface of the mobile phone.

Next to him was a white slender hand with a long golden manicure on it, snatching his phone.

"What's the lock screen password? I'll help you type.

Bai Mengyao frowned, as if she was very eager, and really wanted to help Chen He.

His mind was chaotic at this time, and he subconsciously wanted to say the lock screen password.

"The password is, 19..."

, as soon as he said two words, he slammed his mouth shut.

The vigilance in my heart has reached an unprecedented height.

No, Bai Mengyao wants to help him call 120, why don't you use your

own mobile phone? And now, she obviously still has the strength to make calls, so why does Bai Mengyao want to snatch her own

mobile phone? She is cheating on her lock screen password!

Chen He used all his strength to take back his mobile phone.

tried to use his already blurred vision to stare at Bai Mengyao in front of him.

He warned in a dumb voice: "Don't try to play tricks, I don't need your help, you get out of me!" Chen

He's appearance that he thought was fierce enough fell in Bai Muyao's eyes, but he was like a cat that had accidentally drunk and was drunk.

She simply took her hand back from Chen He's hand, clasped her arms with both hands, and the smile on her face also carried a hint of contempt.

"Let me go, yes, let's see who's going to fall here first."

Chen He looked at her like this, and said secretly: It's not good to be tricked, Bai Mengyao came prepared.

"Don't mess around, I warn you, Zhang Yun is outside..."

The whole person also lost his strength and collapsed to the ground.

The last picture he saw was the little white light reflected on Bai Mengyao's pair of patent leather Martin boots.

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