Chapter 13: Painting Youth, May There Be No Regrets (II)

The stars are always inadvertently, faintly passing through the night sky, and the moon is also mysterious, quietly slipping through the night sky, as if the stars follow the moon, as if the moon embraces the stars.

Maybe the sun was deeply hurt by the love affair between the stars and the moon, and sent the tengu to eat the moon and cover the stars with light, but he couldn't cover it up, let alone swallow the stars and the moon's firm hearts, and his separation would only cause the stars and the moon to meet again.

When Wei Lan went out, she was surprised to find that Zhang Han had just walked to his door. Looking at Zhang Han, who was energetic and bright-eyed, Wei Lan was a little puzzled, after all, this guy was a famous bed pig, and he was sleepy-eyed when he saw him every day.

"Did the sun come out of the west? Or did I cross over, and the sun was really in the west, and we just got home from school?"

"you! I finally painted a lot of paintings yesterday, and I got up early today and came to give you paintings, and you thank me like this. You see which one you like, I'll get it for you, you just make a short video! Ye is not blowing, if you want your painting, at least go around the school three times. ”

Wei Lan took the somewhat wrinkled drawing paper from Zhang Han's hand, there were many pieces of drawing paper, each painting was of different types and forms, and there were black traces of eraser rubbing on the white drawing paper. "What age are you now, why do you still draw with pencil and paper? Draw with a virtual drawing board, and then send it directly with Zhiduan!"

"You know what a fart!" Which famous painter have you ever seen draw with a virtual drawing board? Even if he is also a famous painter, how can he keep up!" Zhang Han slammed his fist into Wei Lan's chest.

"Cut, it's just you, okay! I'm ready! I don't need your help, just watch me perform!"

"Fuck you......"

Under the warm sun, facing the fragrance, the two boys laughed and scolded. Laughter hovers through vibrant cities, permeates the blue sky, and shuttles through the vast expanse of the universe......

Thank you, my brother, for being stupid for me, for being nervous for me, for the invective, for the taunts, because I know it's all that "brother......

The sun in the classroom is always so bright, the people at the lectern are always so diligent, and the girl in the seat is always so eye-catching.

In today's class, Liu Feixu's performance was not abnormal, as if Zhiduan's message was not sent last night, and he still listened carefully in class as usual, but the afterglow of the moment he turned his head after class told a different story.

Wei Lan's performance is not abnormal, as if Zhiduan's message was not received last night, still like yesterday, listening carefully in class, quietly looking at the orchid, but the fragrance of the orchid is more close, more melodious, and the corner of the mouth is faintly smiling, telling a mysterious story.

What's the story? It's just a faint sentence from Zhiduan---- "Don't leave after school." "Ah~ no, no, it should be ~~~~ "Don't be in a hurry to leave after school!"

And what about Weng Cui, there is nothing abnormal in his performance, as if the hustle and bustle of the classroom yesterday afternoon has never happened, and he is still the same as in the past, listening carefully in class, and still can't help but look at that girl.

But everything seems to be the same as usual, yesterday, the past is different......

As the school bell rang, Zhang Tao hurried out of the classroom as usual, probably because the teacher was gentle and virtuous, or because Zhang Tao had a chronic disease ---- "tracheitis", which took a long time to treat, sometimes more than a lifetime.

And Wei Lan's good brother Zhang Han must be very righteous and want to go with his good friend! Then he ran to the side of the squad leader Yang Xia.

Wei Lan packed things very slowly, although he didn't have anything to clean up, and Liu Feixu because she had a physical notebook, so she had a small pale yellow satchel, and an orchid bloomed quietly on the bag, like a girl carrying her, plain and elegant.

"Why don't you call Lao Liu Lan Feixu in the future! Wei Lan thought secretly.

"What are you doing stupidly?" a soft voice echoed the empty classroom.

"Uh~ I was thinking... I want to promote an animated short. Wei Lan grinned, scratched her head, and looked at the poetic girl in front of her, her palms slightly moist.

"Have you read the document I sent you yesterday?" Liu Feixu's big eyes flashed with a smart light, and she looked towards the blue.

"I watched it! And I made a little animation. Do you want to invite Xueba to take a big look?" Before Liu Feixu could answer, Wei Lan hurriedly opened the end.

The light illuminated by holographic projections illuminates the slightly dimly lit classroom, dancing with the sunset outside the window by the bedside.

Smooth floors, a pair of figures, a step animation, the sunset on the horizon, a story, an undetermined future.

The story may have just begun......

In the evening, the streets are a little more noisy, a little more noisy, a bunch of beautiful backs, and a little more eye-catching.

"I didn't expect it! after your accident, it also inspired your talent for painting!" The starry eyes shone with curiosity.

"I still have to thank Liu Feixu, the creative materials I found are easy to use! A scholar is a scholar!" Looking at the orchid-like girl in front of her, there was a faint smile on the corner of Wei Lan's mouth.

"Don't be poor, I knew you were hiding so deeply! I wouldn't have wasted so much time looking for information for you last night. The girl's jade hand slapped on the tower, and the laughter drifted towards the city with the late summer breeze.

The meteor --- just light in the night sky of mankind, he flew from the dark void and flew into the dark void, and tomorrow is also so unclear?

Where will the boys and girls go tomorrow?

Meteors have written the loneliness of the universe in the boundless darkness, can they drive away the darkness?