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Chapter 410 What She Likes Is Not Your Painting Style, But You

Chapter 410 What She Likes Is Not Your Painting Style, But You
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I don't want to be a soldier." Ji Wuyue straightened her expression and said seriously.

She is just a very ordinary girl who is used to an ordinary and simple life.

Being a soldier is really too far away from her.

And she wasn't sure she went, with her temperament, she would always obey the orders of her superiors.

Not sure, she can really contribute to the country with her own efforts.

If you just serve as an ordinary soldier in the barracks, it is completely embarrassing to the Ji family.

Mr. Ji seemed to know that Ji Wuyue would make this choice, and he didn't show any displeasure on his face. He just confirmed again: "It's really decided?"

"Hmm." Ji Wuyue nodded firmly.

Seeing such a resolute Ji Wuyue, although Mr. Ji felt a little regretful in his heart, he still showed a kind smile: "Grandpa supports your choice."

Ji Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Mr. Ji: "Thank you, Grandpa."

*
Coming out of the study, Ji Wuyue went to the studio.

Before entering the door, I saw the lights inside.

She frowned slightly and pushed the door open.

Seeing Su Haoyu standing next to the easel, the little displeasure in her heart dissipated.

She told the people in the old house that without her permission, try not to come to the studio.

Just now she thought it was some ignorant servant who came in.

In the end, who knew it was Su Haoyu.

For some reason, Ji Wuyue couldn't get angry when facing Su Haoyu who was as gentle as jade.

Su Haoyu turned his head quickly when he heard the voice at the door.

As soon as he saw Ji Wuyue, he said with some embarrassment: "Sorry Xiao Wu, I came in without your permission."

"It's okay." Ji Wuyue waved his hand indifferently, and walked to him.

Noticing the sketch on the easel with only a little figure outline drawn, she raised her eyebrows: "Brother Haoyu, are you drawing the girl you like?"

Su Haoyu didn't show his shyness after being poked at the center, but looked at Ji Wuyue with some dumbfounding: "There is a female classmate in our class who said that she likes my painting style very much, and asked me to draw a sketch for her."

When Ji Wuyue heard this, she raised her hand and patted Su Haoyu's shoulder: "Does that girl have no boyfriend? I often discuss painting with you?"

Seeing Su Haoyu nodding, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Haoyu, what she likes is not your painting style, but you."

Nowadays, in order to get close to the boy they like, girls use various methods.

Su Haoyu: "..."

Su Haoyu felt a little embarrassed by Ji Wuyue's words.

Neither can I hold the pencil in my hand, nor can I throw it away.

He knew that many girls in school liked him, and many of them confessed to him.

So he kept a certain distance from girls.

But the girl who asked him to help with the sketch, because she didn't show any other meaning to him, and because she had the same hobbies as him, she walked a little closer.

If it's really what Ji Wuyue said, then he... has to keep a distance from her.

Ji Wuyue put away her playful smile, and looked at Su Haoyu gossipingly: "Brother Haoyu, what do you think about that girl?"

"Can you have any ideas?" Su Haoyu raised his eyebrows, bent his index finger, and flicked Ji Wuyue's forehead, "I'm not like you, who learned to fall in love at such a young age."

Ji Wuyue quickly raised her hand to cover her forehead, curling her lips.

(End of this chapter)

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