Chapter 90 If He Did It, He Would Be a Beast

The next day, Su Qingqing sent a message early in the morning.

"Lin Yuan, the calligraphy competition will be held this afternoon. How are your preparations going?"

Lin Yuan saw that it was Su Qingqing who sent the message, and immediately sent the original calligraphy of Yan Zhenqing, "Sacrificial Essay to Nephew Ji Ming", which he took yesterday.

"Senior Qingqing, this is also a gift from a friend. If you want to copy it, I can bring it to school, or if it is convenient for you to come to my house, we can explore it together."

Really? Lin Yuan has another original painting? ! Go to his house? Just the two of us...

Su Qingqing thought for a while and decided to visit Lin Yuan's house in the morning.

"Okay, let's go to your house together after class in the morning."

Lin Yuan saw that Su Qingqing agreed, and hurriedly cleaned up the room, living room and study room to avoid leaving a bad impression on her.

After cleaning up, Lin Yuan drove to the school, and Su Qingqing also walked out of the dormitory.

The two went to their respective classrooms, but they bumped into each other.

"Is Senior Qingqing also in this building?"

"Yes, I'm on the third floor."

"What a coincidence, I'm on the second floor."

After chatting for a while, the two ran to their respective floors.

After class, Su Qingqing ran down from the third floor and came to Lin Yuan's classroom. At this time, Lin Yuan's class had not yet finished class.

The absent-minded students immediately sat up straight when they saw Su Qingqing at the door.

What's going on? Why is Senior Su coming to the door of our classroom.

Is she here to find Lin Yuan?

Oh my god! When did the school beauty Su come?

Everyone under the podium was talking about it, and Lin Yuan also noticed Su Qingqing at the door of the classroom.

He smiled and nodded in Su Qingqing's direction, and Su Qingqing smiled back at Lin Yuan.

Everyone became more excited when they noticed this scene.

Are they real? !

Impossible! It's absolutely impossible that Senior must be looking at someone else, not Lin Yuan.

The teacher in front of the podium saw everyone making noise below and threw the blackboard eraser out directly.

"Everyone, be quiet. I'll leave the get out of class after I finish this last question."

"Yes."

The students in the audience shouted in unison. They had long been accustomed to this teacher who liked to delay the class.

Five minutes later, the teacher finished the last question, and Lin Yuan and the others left the get out of class.

Everyone rushed out of the classroom and wanted to say hello to Su Qingqing. Su Qingqing had expected this and had gone to the women's bathroom to hide early, sending a message to Lin Yuan.

"Lin Yuan, I'm in the women's bathroom. I'll come out after they disperse."

"Okay, I'll send a message to my senior sister after they leave."

"Yes."

Three minutes later, everyone left without seeing Su Qingqing.

Lin Yuan sent a message to Su Qingqing.

"Senior sister Qingqing, come out. They've all left."

"Okay."

After receiving the message, Su Qingqing walked out of the women's bathroom.

Lin Yuan looked at Su Qingqing and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Senior Qingqing, you are too popular. You have to hide in the women's restroom."

"I can't resist their gossiping heart. They are all talking about you and me."

"Then how dare you wait for me at the classroom door?"

"I didn't do anything shameful. Why don't you dare? Besides, they can say what they want. It's okay as long as we are innocent."

"Yes, Senior Qingqing is right."

Then Lin Yuan and Su Qingqing walked out of the teaching building. Lin Yuan asked Su Qingqing to wait there and drove the car over.

After a while, Lin Yuan drove the car over, and Su Qingqing followed Lin Yuan to the suburban villa.

Thirty-five minutes later, they arrived at the suburban villa.

Su Qingqing looked at where Lin Yuan lived and said.

"Lin Yuan, do you live here?"

"Yes, that's right."

Although Lin Yuan lived in a suburban villa, it was still a villa after all. Most people couldn't afford it.

Su Qingqing was very shocked. The current Lin Yuan was completely different from the one she knew before.

Walking into the villa, Su Qingqing saw such a neat house and felt that Lin Yuan was a good person.

"Senior Qingqing, the original is in the study. Let's go to the study. I have prepared the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. We can practice calligraphy with peace of mind."

"Okay."

Lin Yuan took Su Qingqing to the study and took out the original calligraphy of Yan Zhenqing, "Sacrificial Essay to Nephew Ji Ming".

Su Qingqing carefully observed the work. Although she did not know how to identify the authenticity, she could see that the work was not simple.

After viewing the work, Lin Yuan pulled out a chair and said.

"Senior Qingqing, please sit here."

"Okay, thank you."

After Su Qingqing sat down, she picked up the brush on the table and dipped it in ink, and then began to copy.

Lin Yuan also practiced seriously on the side.

But with Su Qingqing next to him, he had no mind to practice.

Calligraphy requires a calm mind, but in this situation, no one can be calm.

With such a beautiful woman in his home, who knows what might happen. We are all adults and we understand naturally.

However, Lin Yuan is still a very rational person. No matter how good Su Qingqing is to him, they are not in a relationship and he must not do that.

If he does that, he is a beast.

After writing for a while, Su Qingqing suddenly looked at Lin Yuan and stared at him closely.

Lin Yuan was a little shy and stammered when he was stared at.

"Senior Qingqing, what's wrong?"

Su Qingqing said slowly.

"Lin Yuan, are you going to wear this dress for the afternoon competition?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Not so good, at least the competition is important."

"It seems... it seems that my wardrobe is full of this kind of clothes."

Su Qingqing shook her head helplessly and said.

"Let's go."

Lin Yuan said puzzledly.

"Let's go? Where are we going?"

"I'll take you to change your clothes. After all, if you get a place, you have to dress more formally."

"Yes, let's go."

So Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan went to Wansheng Shopping Center.

Wansheng Shopping Center, in the bustling crowd, Su Qingqing and Lin Yuan walked side by side, like a couple.

Su Qingqing's eyes were sharp and focused. She shuttled between various shops, looking for clothes suitable for Lin Yuan.

In front of a new Chinese clothing store, she stopped and took Lin Yuan's hand and walked into the store.

The light in the store was soft, illuminating rows of exquisite clothes.

Su Qingqing's eyes lingered on a black coat embroidered with bamboo leaves. She walked over and gently touched the delicate texture.

"Try this one."

She turned to Lin Yuan, her eyes full of expectation.

Lin Yuan hesitated, but seeing Su Qingqing's serious look, he nodded, took the clothes handed by the clerk, and walked into the fitting room.

Lin Yuan changed his clothes in the fitting room, and when he came out, Su Qingqing and the clerk were all stunned.

Su Qingqing walked up to Lin Yuan and praised him.

"Lin Yuan, I didn't expect you to be so suitable for wearing new Chinese style clothes. When I have the chance, I must find a set of Hanfu for you to wear!"