Mu Shao proposed again today

Chapter 653 You seem to have violated my portrait rights

Mu Ziqing took a shower and just finished drying her hair when the familiar cell phone rang.

She walked slowly to the bed, looked at the screen on the bedside table that was on, and frowned slightly with her beautiful brows.

Recently, he seems to be very busy. It has been a week since she and him talked last time...

Whether it was because she was in the Gu Miao tribe or because she didn't answer the phone, after returning to City C, she didn't receive a single message about him.

I still remember that when he first started chasing her, he had almost constant phone calls and text messages. Every day he answered the phone and received annoyance and text messages, but now, answering his phone calls or text messages seems to have become a luxury... ·

What does this mean?
What does it indicate?
I couldn't help but think of what Mu Zixuan said a few days ago, yes, she and him really dragged on for too long...

dragging her down to exhaustion--
The ringing had stopped at some point, she took a deep breath, and slowly sat on the bed, hugging the quilt with both hands, her thoughts drifted away.

I still remember the unforgettable glimpse when she and him met for the first time.

Not long after she was admitted to University A in the UK, the first weekend she spent on campus was really boring, so she simply brought her painting tools to the campus park.

The weather has gradually entered autumn, and the flowers and plants in the park have been dyed with a hint of autumn colors.

Drawing is her favorite hobby. After a while, the background picture with the atmosphere of early autumn has been drawn.

She stared fixedly at the pattern on the drawing paper, feeling that something was missing...

After thinking hard for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason.

She couldn't help feeling annoyed, what should be added?

At this moment, a group of well-dressed people came suddenly on the stone path facing her. She was curious and couldn't help but look up.

But at the same time when she raised her eyes to look, the tall man in a suit and leather shoes stopped talking with the other people, and looked in her direction...

When she looked into those deep amber eyes, her heart couldn't help but jump suddenly!
She who has always seen such handsome men couldn't help lowering her head nervously, not daring to look up again, until the group of people disappeared from her eyes, she slowly raised her eyes, and her heart beat inexplicably quickened...

After calming down some nervous emotions, she shifted her gaze to the drawing board, stared at the picture for a while, then decisively pulled out the drawing paper, and started drawing again.

Concentrate on drawing and drawing.

When she seriously drew the last stroke, she suddenly let out a long breath.

Then, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the portrait with one more character.

Although she didn't know who that person was just now, his appearance brought her a little inspiration and solved the reason why she didn't know what was missing in the picture.

She gently pulled out the painting, carefully placed it in front of her eyes, and her gaze fell on the tall and cheerful figure in the painting involuntarily.

Looking at it, she couldn't help but recall the look he had looked at her just now.

A gust of autumn wind blows, and the drawing paper in the lightly twisted hand suddenly slips away mischievously...

She regained consciousness instantly, but when she raised her eyes to look for her painting, her body froze in place!
Not far from the front, a group of people who went back and forth were standing there, and her painting was lying quietly at the feet of the people in the painting.

She wants to cry but has no tears, why is she so unlucky?

Stealing a drawing of a person once, and being caught by the righteous master, what should I do?
How can he say that he has violated his portrait rights?
Just as she was thinking about how to respond, the man suddenly bent over, stretched out his slender fingers, and picked up the painting in front of her feet.

Mu Ziqing wanted to run away, but among the group of people, she saw the principal whom she had only met once at the opening ceremony...
She secretly said in her heart: It's over, the principal has become this person's little follower, he must have a lot of background...

When she was hesitating and not knowing what to do, the man suddenly walked towards her with a painting and graceful steps.

Her heart skipped a beat—
When I saw that person getting closer and closer, I couldn't help but tighten my heart. This person's aura is just like her brother's daddy!

Finally, the man stood two steps away holding the painting—
She smiled dryly at the man, not knowing how to explain that she had drawn him into her painting.

But that person looked at her fixedly, and then said with the corner of his mouth lightly curled up: "The painting is not bad..."

His voice is very magnetic, with a demagogic taste.

Even more embarrassed, she laughed dryly again.

"However...you seem to have violated my portrait right..." the man said playfully but seriously.

Mu Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, she was really afraid of something.

"Give it to me, and I won't pursue it..." the man said again.

Mu Ziqing's mouth suddenly twitched——
what did he say?
Give it to him?He doesn't pursue it?
She couldn't help frowning slightly and looked up and down at the person in front of her, why does he want this painting?
The tension in her heart gradually dissipated because of this sentence, she said bluntly: "If you think I have violated your portrait rights, just tear up this painting..."

Hearing what he said, the man suddenly laughed softly: "You have already painted me on it, it's not the painting that was torn, it was me..."

Mu Ziqing was speechless, what does this person mean?
Before she could speak, the man gently folded the painting gracefully, then looked at Mu Ziqing and said, "Thank you for your painting..."

"..."

Just when Mu Ziqing frowned and looked at his tall and cheerful back, he suddenly turned around——
Her heart skipped a beat again, and she couldn't help cursing crazy in the bottom of her heart!

"My name is Horn...remember..." After leaving a sentence, the man turned around again, and then he was surrounded by the group of people and left.

Mu Ziqing stared blankly at the group of people who disappeared in front of him, a little confused.

Is that person out of his mind?

Horn?

Who is Horn?

How has she never heard of it?

Looking down at the painting with only the background, she reached out to pick it up.

Why does she now feel that this painting without that Horn is much more pleasing to the eye.

I couldn't help but feel distressed. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't draw that Horn. It's not bad without his paintings.

Suddenly the phone rang again!

Mu Ziqing pulled her mind from her thoughts in an instant!
Looking down at the caller ID on the screen, I couldn't help feeling sad, why has everything changed now?
He has changed, she herself has changed, and the relationship between them seems to have changed too...

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