Tao Yuan handed the wooden box with the drawing to the staff, and as he was going out after registering, he saw Hu Wenshan standing there with a smile on his face and with hands behind his back.<\/span><\/p>\r\n \u201cMr. Hu.\u201d Tao Yuan went over and said hello to him.<\/span><\/p>\r\n Hu Wenshan nodded. \u201cHas your work been handed in?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n \u201cYou watched me come out, didn\u2019t you?\u201d Tao Yuan didn\u2019t admit it directly, but he had a \u201cwhy do you ask such nonsense?\u201d question written all over his face.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n The smile on Hu Wenshan\u2019s face could no longer be maintained, and his original good mood was immediately greatly reduced. \u201cYour work this time was completed under my guidance, and the possibility of winning the prize is very high, but if you don\u2019t win the prize, you should not be discouraged, and try again in the future.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n \u201cIn fact, Teacher thinks I am definitely not going to win the prize, right?\u201d Tao Yuan said. \u201cTeacher really doesn\u2019t have to guide me how to draw. Even if Teacher really guides me attentively, with the teacher\u2019s own level, it would be absolutely impossible for me to win the prize.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n \u201c\u2026\u201d Hu Wenshan\u2019s face turned red, and he clenched his teeth as he asked, \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n \u201cLiterally.\u201d Tao Yuan shook his head helplessly. \u201cConsidering teacher IQ and level of understanding, I have already said it so frankly, but you still need to ask me what I mean. It is really tiring to talk to you, Teacher.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n Hu Wenshan was trembling in anger. Looking at Tao Yuan\u2019s back, who had already turned around and left, he really wanted to roar out, \u201cI am the one who is tiring to talk to?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n After Hu Wenshan calmed down, he began to feel confused again. He couldn\u2019t understand why he would turn in the work finished under his guidance since he felt that this work would definitely not be able to win the prize. Or was it not this work he handed in after all? But in this competition, it was required to draw a large-scale landscape painting. How could he finish two works at the same time in such a short time?<\/span><\/p>\r\n Hu Wenshan thought that even if he handed in another work, he would not necessarily win a prize. Although he had indeed better painting skills than Xu Shaoyan, Xu Shaoyan finished his work under the guidance of the master, and he would not be overshadowed by him. They just did it in case he would excel.<\/span><\/p>\r\n Whenever Hu Wenshan thought of Tao Yuan\u2019s sarcastic remarks, his heart ached in anger, as if he had been stabbed in the heart with a knife. He thought it would be better to design a trap for him in order to get him expelled; otherwise, he would have a heart attack from anger.<\/span><\/p>\r\n . . .<\/span><\/p>\r\n Wei Shicheng had been gone for nearly twenty days, and this day, he finally returned to China. As soon as he got off the plane, he couldn\u2019t wait to pick up Tao Yuan in person. During those days working with foreign companies, he had very little time to rest, but he always involuntarily thought about Tao Yuan, and how he lay under him.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n Tao Yuan had no classes that afternoon and Wei Shicheng said he would come to pick him up. He knew that he would not come back until very late today, so he left some money and a note for Du to order takeout. Then he went outside of the residential community to wait for Wei Shicheng\u2019s car to pick him up.<\/span><\/p>\r\n Tao Yuan got in the car. After their last separation, they hadn\u2019t seen each other for more than half a month. Sitting beside Wei Shicheng, who was filled with mature male hormones, Tao Yuan was somehow uncomfortable, pinching his fingers in reaction.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\r\n The original body\u2019s owner was taller than his peers. After all, a pair of long legs contributed a lot to his height, but sitting next to Wei Shicheng, he appeared much smaller.<\/span><\/p>\r\n Wei Shicheng looked at his fingers and held his hands, pinching his fingers lightly as he asked, \u201cAre your fingers uncomfortable?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n \u201cNo, just a pinching habit,\u201d whispered Tao Yuan, but he didn\u2019t pull back his hand.<\/span><\/p>\r\n \u201cIs that so? This is a great pair of hands. We must protect them.\u201d Wei Shicheng tilted his head a little more as he gazed at him, trying to keep a straight face. There was a blush on his cheeks, obviously out of shyness. Such a lovely appearance made him just want to hold him in his arms.<\/span><\/p>\r\n Wei Shicheng pressed the button on the door, and a partition came down so that the two of them were in a separate space.<\/span><\/p>\r\n Tao Yuan saw the partition come down and knew that Wei Shicheng wanted to do something in the car. So when his chin was lifted and his lips were possessed by Wei Shicheng, although he was tense and nervous, he didn\u2019t resist or push him away.<\/span><\/p>\r\n Wei Shicheng felt like he was tasting a delicious dessert, carefully tasting the soft and tender lips, which had the delicate flavor of tea. Wei Shicheng just wanted to have a little taste first, just a taste, but discovering that the flavor was so good, he was reluctant to let go.<\/span><\/p>\r\n After the long kiss, Wei Shicheng held Tao Yuan, buried his face on his neck that exuded a light fragrance and sniffed. \u201cDid you miss me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\r\n Proofreader: Taalia<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n Support translation:<\/p>\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n <\/p>\r\n <\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Half a month later, the organizers of the competition sent people to school to collect the entries. 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