Chapter 550: Draw a Picture

Xu Changping filled in the film academy completely randomly, and he never thought that he would be admitted.

After being admitted, she didn't expect that the course she was going to take was different from other schools.

Fortunately, she has a foundation in martial arts, otherwise it would be ugly.

This weekend, she was going to go to Qiao Jiayue again, but she was a little unwilling to go back and not see anyone.

Qiao Jiayue turned around a few times, and finally arrived at the film school, which is smaller and older than her own school.

She was about to ask the doorman which way to go in the freshman dormitory, when she saw a tightly wrapped person walking quickly.

The pace is familiar at a glance, Xu Changping practices martial arts, and when she walks fast, you will find that she walks differently from others.

Qiao Jiayue shouted when she was about to go out of the gate: "Xu Changping." ”

Xu Changping only walked outside the school, and when he heard someone calling him, he looked at it casually, hey, isn't that the person he wants to find?

She shouted happily, rushed over and picked up Qiao Jiayue and turned around, "Jiayue, I'm so happy to see you." ”

Qiao Jiayue stood firm on the ground, still apprehensive about the spin just now, and Xu Changping was too excited.

"I'm also very happy to meet you, are you still used to coming to the capital?"

Xu Changping took Qiao Jiayue's hand and walked towards the school, and couldn't help but complain a few words about the weather here, "My face and hands are cracked, my lips are also broken, and I am bleeding." When I'm at home, no matter how strong the northwest wind is, it doesn't do this. ”

Qiao Jiayue smiled, opened her shoulder bag, and took out one or two bottles, "I knew you would be like this, this is the cream and lipstick I made, try it?"

Xu Changping put the bottle in his pocket, "Thank you." I'll take you to my dormitory, it's messy, don't mind. ”

Xu Changping's dormitory is a twelve-person dormitory, which seems very cramped and cramped, and everyone has other things on the bed except for quilts and pillows, which looks very chaotic.

Xu Changping's bed is also next to the door, the quilt on the bed is a little thin, and there is a duffel bag at the end of the bed.

"Jiayue, sit, drink a cup of hot water. Xu Changping poured a cup of hot water for Qiao Jiayue, and then turned out the mirror, planning to wipe her face first, it really hurt her.

Qiao Jiayue held hot water to warm her hands, and was not in a hurry to drink it, but instructed Xu Changping how to use it on the side.

"The larger one is a cream, which has a moisturizing and repairing effect. This bottle is lipstick, you can have a cotton swab to dip your lips on, I specially made it pink, so that the face will look better. ”

There was a "squeak", and a girl sat up on the innermost bed, her hair a little curly, falling on her shoulders, and her face was small.

She grabbed the railing and looked down, "What are you talking about pink lipstick, where did you buy it?"

Xu Changping was about to try lipstick, and when he heard this, he also poked his head out, "Yan Danfeng, are you awake, did we quarrel with you?"

Yan Danfeng is an outlier in the dormitory, lying in bed is a common thing, and more importantly, she dresses differently than others, and is basically alone.

"No, you haven't said yet, where did you buy pink lipstick?"

Lipstick can also be bought in the friendship store, but most of the colors are bright red, which makes Yan Danfeng not very satisfied.

"My friend made me a lip balm, I didn't buy it. Xu Changping replied, took a cotton swab and painted a layer on himself, and looked in the mirror again and again, the color was very light, and it was not conspicuous after being painted, just like the original color of the lips.

She pursed her lower lip, feeling less tight, and hurriedly put the two bottles away carefully.

"Yan Danfeng, you continue to sleep, let's go first. Xu Changping put away his things, and saw that Yan Danfeng was lying back again, she really knew how to sleep.

Xu Changping took Qiao Jiayue to the school cafeteria, "Jiayue, although it's still too early to talk about the New Year, but you have to tell me before you go back, I'll be with you." ”

When she came to the capital, she heard that a train had derailed in a place, and she heard that many people had died, but she was so scared that she couldn't do it.

And there was no one to take the train with, and she was terrified when she took a nap, afraid that she would lie somewhere else when she woke up.

"That's fine. Qiao Jiayue couldn't help but shrink her neck when she heard Xu Changping's worries when she took the train, "Don't tell my Abba and Aunt about these things." ”

Xu Changping's words sounded a little scared to him, not to mention his parents, it was strange that they were not nervous.

Xu Changping knew Qiao Jiayue's considerations, "I'll just tell you, I don't dare to mention it at home." ”

"Alright, let's talk about something interesting, stop thinking about that. Qiao Jiayue changed the subject.

"The recent "In the Silent Place" is quite popular, Jiayue, have you gone to see it?" Xu Changping sighed, "That theater is too far away from our school, or I really want to go and see it." ”

"I've seen it, and it's very exciting. ”

"It's a pity that I can't see it, but it's okay, I heard that I will also rehearse my own drama in the future, and I will invite you to come and watch it then. ”

"Then I'll wait, you have to work hard, I'm very picky. ”

"Of course I will work hard and will never let you down. ”

The two talked a lot, and in the afternoon it was cloudy and there was no sun, and seeing that the time was almost up, Xu Changping sent people to the tram.

Qiao Jiayue turned around a few cars, and when she returned to the courtyard, it was dark, Qiao Hongliang was already in the house, he burned the kang, and the house was hot.

Qiao Jiayue drank a bowl of rice porridge and felt that her whole body was warm.

"Third brother, haven't you been busy lately?"

"Not busy. Qiao Hongliang moved to the side, "Where have you been today?"

The bicycle was parked at home, no one was seen, and no note was left, didn't you know that you and your second brother would be worried?

"I went to the film academy to find Xu Changping. Third brother, I thought you and the second brother didn't come back this week, so you didn't leave a note, I'm sorry. ”

"Xu Changping?" Qiao Hongliang recalled, and finally remembered who it was, the poor girl who sat at the door last time.

"Yes, it's the girl I mentioned to you who knows how to know Wing Chun. ”

“…… I remember, you don't have to stress. There's sweet potato powder in the pot, you go eat it first, and then I have something to tell you. ”

Qiao Jiayue was a little puzzled, but she still went to eat obediently, what did the third brother want to tell her?

Qiao Hongliang looked at his sister who was sitting opposite him well-behaved, and asked for a long time, "Have you been in a bad mood lately?"

"Lately, I'm okay!" Qiao Jiayue thought about it carefully, she hadn't been in a bad mood since she figured it out!

"Then what is this?" Qiao Hongliang put a graffiti in front of Qiao Jiayue.

He is good at painting and has a keen sense of emotion in painting.

Qiao Jiayue took a look, it was painted in a distraught manner when she just came back from the research institute, and then Deng Ying came over, she didn't pay attention to where to put it, but she didn't expect it to be turned out by the third brother now.

"This is what I painted when I was in a bad mood before, and now I have adjusted it, third brother, don't worry. ”

Qiao Hongliang stared at Qiao Jiayue closely, and did not speak, but turned out his precious drawing paper, brushes, paints and other things, and asked Qiao Jiayue to paint again.

Qiao Jiayue looked at the familiar things in front of her, these were all bought by her for the third brother from the mall, it had been a long time, I didn't expect him to keep them so well.

She didn't refuse, she spread out the paper and painted, she painted averagely, but she was looking at her third brother, and there was nothing embarrassing. I want to talk about "Sixty Farming Fields" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~