Unscientific Love

"Get out of the way! Yan'er saw it!"

"That's funny. My senior isn't as petty as you think. She once told me that if I meet a girl I can't help but like, I should bravely pursue her."

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Upon hearing this, Wu Qian looked incredulous.

She had been Yan'er's best friend for over ten years, and she knew Yan'er's personality well: she would rather have nothing than something bad, she was aloof and taciturn, and focused on her paintings and books.

"What? You don't believe me? That means even though you and your senior are best friends, you still have secrets you don't tell me."

But Wu Qian quickly asked, "If she bravely pursues it, what about her?"

"My senior is always here. She won't leave me."

Ao Ye said.

He and his senior had discussed this issue for a long time.

The senior student is the kind of person who, once she falls in love with someone, although she is usually aloof like an ice queen, what she needs is for the person she loves to always be there for her.

I will be there too.

"Damn it, I don't believe it. You must have made it up."

Wu Qian said, hands on her hips.

how can that be possible.

How could a woman share the man she loves with another woman?

Wu Qian had only fantasized about the possibility that the woman was someone she greatly admired and appreciated.

But he spoke so gently. Although Wu Qian tried her best to resist, his deep and sharp voice kept reaching her ears as she listened to Ao Ye speak.

Chapter 284 The Appearance of Two Stunning Beauties (ps: This is Senior's Romance)

"Oh, you seem pretty nervous."

Seeing Wu Qian repeatedly dodging him, Ao Ye noticed this unusual behavior and concluded that she was intentionally avoiding him.

Can also understand.

After all, she and her senior are best friends, and any normal person would find that too much.

"You're wrong, I'm not nervous at all."

As Wu Qian spoke, unlike ordinary girls who would be shy, she was straightforward and outspoken. While talking, she deliberately avoided looking at Ao Ye.

"You're really something else. You're clearly saying one thing but meaning another, yet you're desperately pretending not to care. You're the perfect example of burying your head in the sand."

Ding!

Straight man value +500!

Ao Ye glanced at her twice, while Wu Qian was also observing Ao Ye's reaction out of the corner of her eye. Although she had forced herself to remain calm, she was caught by his gaze when she was peeking at him.

"you!"

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"I've come to ask Yan'er for help, what about you?"

As if to cover up her panic, Wu Qian quickly came up with a suitable excuse.

"Me too. No matter what, the senior's solo art exhibition has to be a beautiful success."

"Yes, Yan'er started preparing these works at the beginning of the year. In the early stages, she overturned many of the series of paintings before gradually finding her own style."

"At the beginning of the year? Don't you fly flights at the beginning of the year?"

"Yes, back then, Yan'er and I had the opportunity to be flight attendants together, and we thought we could experience the scenery of different countries and broaden our horizons. We even painted a picture on the Seine in Paris, but we both preferred the one we painted later in the hotel."

"It seems I've missed a lot of your time."

"So what? Everyone has their own time. In the end, or rather, everyone spends it alone. Even when the closest people are together, most of the time they are thinking about their own things."

At that moment, Wu Qian's nervousness was relieved by the other party's calm conversation. She stood in front of Ao Ye a little more normally. At first, she basically avoided his gaze, but now she would glance at him from time to time. Although there was still a strange feeling when they looked at each other, it was better than before.

"You're quite insightful. But are you feeling better now?"

Ao Ye smiled, took a bottle of fruit wine from the food and beverage area of ​​the art exhibition, poured it into a champagne glass, swirled it, and, dressed in a fitted black shirt, black shorts and white shoes, tilted his head back and teasingly looked at the elegantly dressed sexy woman not far away, and took a sip.

Her black stockings and Tianlunnu outfit were truly pleasing to the eye.

When he took another champagne glass, the sweet liquid flowed down the side of the glass and into the bottom, creating a deep, swirling wave. Ao Ye observed the interesting details inside the champagne glass, then politely walked slowly through the crowd to Wu Qian. He handed her a strawberry-flavored liqueur and said, "Here, have a glass of Deep Wave, specially made for you."

Boom!

A crisp sound of champagne glasses clinking together.

Without consulting the other party, Ao Ye handed it directly to Wu Qian, raised his hand and smiled in acknowledgment, then tilted his head back, and the sweet-tasting juice slid smoothly down his throat.

A sweet and sour taste lingered in his mouth, and Ao Ye looked at his champagne glass and nodded.

"It tastes good. I'll try it."

Ao Ye gestured to Wu Qian, who was wearing a light pink lace bodycon dress.

Today, two goddesses graced the art exhibition with their presence; the event is sure to be a huge success.

Wu Qian had only been there a short while, and as soon as she turned around, many people had already entered Hall C.

However, because the paintings on the walls and in the hall were all covered up, it instantly aroused the curiosity of some people.

A couple wearing sunglasses saw the sign at the entrance that read "Shallow Love: Early Summer Time Art Exhibition," a rather symbolic design.

The background is refreshing, and the font design is artistic and poetic.

They came in and asked, "When does it start?"

"Fool, the time is written here: 16:00 PM sharp. It's about to start."

The boy held hands with the girl in the white dress next to him, and she pinched her boyfriend's arm.

However, as more and more people visited this place, Ao Ye was not surprised at all. The style of this exhibition hall was a combination of freshness and European art. The layout of the hall was also European. The walls were DIY white paint with an uneven feel. The paintings hanging there gave people the feeling of looking at treasures one by one.

Some exhibition halls opened early, even before the scheduled opening time.

Only here, it remains veiled, like a pipa player half-concealing her face.

Among them was a stylish, elegant, and aloof young woman who entered alone.

Ao Ye had originally planned to summon some of his friends to support him if the audience wasn't very enthusiastic, but now it seems unnecessary.

At 3:58 PM, with the crisp sound of high heels clicking on the floor, a stylish woman wearing a fashionable velvet shirt, cropped jeans, and light pink strappy glass high heels walked in with a slight smile.

"She even went out and dressed up."

When Ao Ye saw Lin Yan'er, he stared at her and chuckled. The senior's long hair was tied back with a vertical clip, revealing her high, goddess-like neck. A few strands of hair lingered around her ears, revealing her beautiful face.

With a high nose bridge, dark and beautiful eyes, and luscious red lips, the lines of her cheeks made her face stunning.

—Most guys can relate to the question of whether someone is beautiful or not, but for those high-class beauties, just one glance is enough to make them feel shaken and unattainable.

It means looking up.

Moreover, the goddess Lin Yan'er was wearing a shimmering silver chain today, hanging from her ear and dangling over her shoulder.

Her entire demeanor immediately attracted the attention of most people as soon as she entered the exhibition hall. Some were slow to realize it, having been peeking at the paintings through the gauze and making guesses, but when they looked up and saw the sudden beauty, their pupils dilated, their lips parted slightly, and they were stunned.

Then, when the handsome Ao Ye, dressed in a black shirt, black shorts, and white shoes, and the elegantly dressed Wu Qian, in a bodycon dress and black stockings, arrived together in the center of the exhibition hall, Lin Yan'er said, "Thank you all for coming. Now, Yan'er's art exhibition is officially open. Please enjoy the exhibition in turn. This artwork is for viewing only and is not for sale."

The voice just fell,

The 17 works in the exhibition hall were unveiled one by one.

Ao Ye was also curious about what the painting his senior had prepared so carefully would look like.

As everyone followed Lin Yan'er as she unfolded her paintings, one after another, the first painting depicted a delicate young woman applying lipstick and pursing her lips in front of a mirror. The second painting showed a boy chasing a young woman in a car on a street late at night. The third painting showed a girl sitting in an outdoor café by the Seine, gazing at the Eiffel Tower with her chin in her hand. The fourth painting depicted a boy with a rope around his waist running alongside a car, dribbling a basketball as he did so, while a girl playfully turned her head inside the car ahead.

The fifth painting depicts a young woman in black stockings sitting in the trunk of a car, with a young man bending down to help her put on her high heels.

The sixth painting depicts a scene in an art studio next to a sycamore tree, where a young boy is holding a girl from behind, and the girl playfully turns her head to look at the boy.

The seventh painting depicts a boy looking up at a cherry blossom falling from a tree in a secluded courtyard, feeling its petals drifting down onto his hand.

The eighth picture...

As Ao Ye forced himself to suppress his emotions and continued looking at the eighth picture, he found that his hands were trembling and his heart was pounding wildly.

Senior, did you draw all the moments she spent with Ao Ye?

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Ao Ye stared blankly at the goddess senior's calm and composed demeanor, completely dumbfounded.

Chapter 285 Senior Sister drew all her interactions with Ao Ye!

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Unbelievable! Absolutely unbelievable!!

Did the senior secretly draw all the moments she spent with Ao Ye? And even turn it into a personal art exhibition?

What, is the senior confessing her feelings to me?

To be honest, when you've been hiding something from someone and are suddenly told one day that you've done something so romantic, at that moment, besides experiencing unparalleled shock and a sweet shock to your soul, Ao Ye's eyes were fixed on his senior, his whole being on her, watching her composure and every smile.

It turns out that the senior knew everything that had happened, and she remembered it all.

However, these images could only be drawn so accurately after taking photos, but my senior didn't take any photos at the time.

All explanations lead to one conclusion: those countless moments were etched into the senior student's memory.

Thinking of this, Ao Ye stepped back and found a picture of his senior dragging him to do basketball physical training in the morning. When his fingers gently brushed the edges of the colorful oil painting, as well as the traces of sycamore leaves falling in the air and the spring breeze blowing, Ao Ye felt more and more frightened and amazed.

—I only knew that my senior studied art and that painting was her daily routine, but I never expected that her paintings would be so profound and insightful.

This immediately filled Ao Ye with admiration.