"Why don't you try the sound?" Jing Yin laughed.

"Well, how can you still like this tune like a teenage girl. Qin Fan teased while tuning his voice. Dong Min didn't refute either, just laughed at each other with Jing Yin.

After trying the timbre, I felt okay, and I casually plucked out a melody, Dong Min and Jingyin suddenly quieted down. A slightly hoarse voice sounded in what seemed to be a long prelude:

"Paint a moon in the lonely night sky

Draw me and sing under the moon

Paint a big window for a deserted house

Draw another bed

Draw a girl with me

Then draw a lace quilt

Draw a stove and firewood

We are born together and live together

Draw a flock of birds around me

Then draw the green ridge and the green slope

Painting tranquility and peace

Raindrops are falling on the rice paddies

There are rainbows on the picture that you can touch with your hands

The starry sky in the painting is up to me to decide on the immortal sky

Draw on the winding endless flat path

The dream of the end of the family has entered

Draw a serene pose of a mother

There are also disputes that erasers can erase

Draw on the food that is not worrying in all seasons

Leisurely people never have a heart

I didn't erase the eraser of the quarrel

There is only a pen painted with solitude

and the moon in that night sky was no longer bright

Only a melancholy child was singing

Draw a moon ...... the lonely night sky"

Seeing the sluggish Dong Min and Jing Yin, Qin Fan chuckled and said, "Okay, the task is complete." Dong Min pounced on him and kissed him on the face, and hummed in his mouth: "I love you to death!"

"You wrote that too?" asked Jingyin with tears in her eyes.

Qin Fan shrugged and said, "I listened." Seeing that Dong Min was endless, he pulled her away from his shoulder: "After listening to the song, let's go out to work." ”

"Why don't you give people any relief. Dong Min also felt that he was out of shape in front of Jing Yin, and said angrily.

Dong Min, who had just walked out, turned his head again and said with a strange expression: "It seems that someone is looking for you outside." ”

Qin Fan looked at Jing Yin beside her, and Jing Yin's face also seemed to be strange. He walked out the door curiously, his face strange.

Outside the door, at the table closest to the office, there was still a porcelain-like girl, and Qin Fan, who had a strong desire to survive, shook his head at Dong Min and Jingyin, indicating that he didn't know him.

On the school's west playground, a row of freshmen is practicing in a queue.

The big black man Kong Hai gasped and said, "Why do you say that you are an art student running so fast?"

"Can you say something else, every time you play, you say that. Qin Fan said helplessly.

At this time, Jiang Tao carried a few bottles of soda and dispersed for everyone sitting on the edge of the playground, each drinking soda and watching the freshmen walk in the queue in style.

"That girl is so white. Xu Zhigang's wandering eyes found a treasure and praised.

"Well, it looks like you're looking at us. Du Sheng also saw it.

Qin Fan looked up and saw rows of freshmen in camouflage uniforms, but he didn't see the person they were talking about.

"You're dazzled, why didn't I see it?" Qin Fan said with a smile.

Cai Jingjing, who was standing in the queue, asked in a low voice, "Su Qian, did you say he came to see you?"

Su Qian pursed her beautiful mouth and said, "No!" Listening to the instructor's command, there was a feeling of shame in her heart, she was treated like a princess at home, even in the current class, she was also cared for by the boys, but the guy who dragged her didn't even look at her.

"Su Qian!" the instructor shouted sternly, and then lowered his voice: "The wrong step, concentrate!"

I walked back and forth a few times, and when I looked back again, it was empty.

Qin Fan, who was lagging behind, asked Jiang Tao: "You and Xiao Guo haven't reconciled yet?"

Jiang Tao hesitated: "I can't pass that hurdle." "When I think that my beloved girl has slept with someone else, my heart is full of thorns.

"Xiao Guo is a good girl. Qin Fan persuaded, knowing that for Jiang Tao, this hurdle was a little higher, and for Xu Zhigang and Du Sheng, it might just be a little gray on his clothes.

"I know. Jiang Tao said in a sullen voice.

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"Does that girl have a crush on you?" Dong Min asked thoughtfully as she looked out the window at the girl in camouflage uniform.

"I have nothing to do, I think about everything all day. Qin Fan replied angrily.

"Hey, Jing Yin, did you say it?" Dong Min ignored him and asked directly to Jing Yin, who had just entered the door. Jing Yin didn't answer, just pursed her lips and smiled.

"You're still laughing, and you'll cry when the time comes. Dong Min said angrily.

"Fanzi is not that kind of person. Jing Yin replied softly.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured on you. Dong Min muttered.

Qin Fan ignored them, and just looked at Yu Lu's letter in the room, saying that he had arrived at the New York School of Visual Arts and that everything was fine, and the letter praised the country, and finally suggested that he have the opportunity to develop there.

Qin Fan accepted the letter, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes for a while. Walking out of the door and seeing that they were still muttering something, Qin Fan listened to it and asked strangely, "What kind of clothes are not clothes?"

Dong Min smiled and said: "Didn't you, Wu Yu, and Jinjun swear together before, what brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes, and so on?"

Qin Fan said angrily: "Women are better like clothes, but if men are like clothes, they are afraid of people when they think about it." ”

"Why?" Dong Min and Jing Yin asked curiously at the same time.

"Think about it, do you girls often work hard to buy a lot of clothes? The clothes you buy are all over the closet, or are you worried about having no clothes to wear? If you think of clothes as men, isn't it that the wardrobe is full of men, and you still feel sorry that you don't have a man......

Before Qin Fan's words were finished, Dong Min exclaimed, "Don't say it, it's scared to death!"

Qin Fan snickered and walked towards the gate, took two steps, and then turned back with a smile: "Men have to wear clothes for at least a few years, but what about you women?"

With a whoosh, Dong Min's shoes were thrown over, Qin Fan caught them, turned his head and squatted down to put the shoes on her feet, and muttered, "How can you throw shoes casually? ”

National Day holiday.

Qin Fan, who returned home, felt that the house was deserted, and Qin's father was sent to other places to purchase by the unit, and his mother was the only one at home. My sister hasn't come back yet. Xuemei rarely came over because Qin Fan was not there.

Qin's mother's loss has not eased for almost a month. Seeing his son coming back, he went to the door in a panic to buy some meat dishes.

After a while, Qin Ying and Xuemei came back from school, and then the family was a little angry.

During the meal, Qin Fan criticized his sister, the school was so close to home, and he didn't know how often he came back to accompany his mother, Qin Ying stiffened his neck and asked, "You're not the same." Come back once a month, I'll come back once a week, you can't ask me to come back every day, can you?"

Xuemei was smiling and trying to persuade her, but suddenly felt nauseous in her heart, and hurriedly covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom.