"Learn, senior, is that you?" The gentle smiling face in front of him was Tan Wen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info This is his daily sunshine in school, accompanied by boring homework, as long as you think of his voice, his smile, everything is meaningful. "Le'er, it's really you, are you okay, are you still painting?" ”

The coffee in front of me wafted a faint fragrance, and this moment seemed to be a dream. "It's good to do design, and it's kind of a good fit for you. Back then, you were the youngest in our art club. But the level is not low. You don't have a good face, didn't you sleep well?" Tan Wen's voice was so gentle, and his heart was instantly warm, he was always so comfortable.

"I'm fine, don't worry. Are seniors still painting?" Le'er remembered that Tan Wen was holding a paintbrush in his hand, and he could be seen painting everywhere, his focused expression and handsome face fascinated the girls in the school.

"Of course, my hobby, I will definitely stick to it. If you are free, go to my place and show you around. "How can Tan Wen's invitation be refused. Le'er's empty heart was suddenly occupied by expectation, how is his life now?

Tan Wen runs a gallery with a very intentional décor and layout. "I deliberately made such a space for everyone to show, some of the younger students' works are not famous, although the painting is good but there is a lack of recommendation, I do my best to do these things, I hope to help them. "He's still so kind and thoughtful and does it for all the people around him. "It's very well drawn, thanks to you, senior, otherwise they would have been buried. Le'er was moved from the bottom of her heart, and suddenly there was an urge to stand with him.

"I hope they all have a good future. Have you drawn some of them, and if you have them, I know that you are very good. Drawing does not interfere with work. Tan Wen took Le'er to visit his studio. "These have already been bought, and they will be picked up in a few days. I don't have a high price tag, art can't be measured in money. If someone appreciates it, it is a bosom friend. "Well, seniors are the best. Seeing the glint in Le'er's eyes, Tan Wen was a little in a trance, she hadn't seen her for a few years, she became good-looking, the original taciturn and cute girl, now looks cute and eye-catching. Tan Wen had an impulse in his heart to hug her tightly at this moment.

"Senior, senior?" Le'er looked at him in a daze. "Oh, sorry, distracted. Go to dinner, barbecue? Remember that you order that every time you have a dinner. Tan Wen gently took her hand, Le'er was a little nervous, and didn't push it away, this hand-holding is the biggest benefit in many years, and it is a fool to push it away.

On this quiet night, Le'er seemed to have returned to his youthful student days, the good years were like an indelible imprint engraved on his heart, some regrets and memories overlapped, is this a kind of compensation given by God? His appearance is like choosing his most lonely and lost time, so sudden, and so appropriate. "Le'er, I'm so glad to see you again. ”

This sentence made Le'er's heart tremble, what did he mean?" "You don't know, in fact, I've always paid attention to you, but at that time you were so young and shy, I was afraid that if I spoke directly, it would scare you, and I thought I would never have a chance again." Today, you must not believe it, I see that it is you, and I almost think I am dreaming. "He, is he telling the truth?