Chapter 17: The Eight Years of Remembrance

At this time, Qin Yixin was painting a picture at the back of the classroom.

From a distance, Tang Tai saw that it was a sketch of an entire classroom.

I've been here for three years, and now I'm leaving, and if I can't take it with me, let's take the memories with me.

She was fascinated by the painting, and Mrs. Tang stood behind her for a long time, but was not noticed.

"There seems to be something missing in the painting. ”

Mrs. Tang suddenly spoke.

"Ahh

She was taken aback, and when she looked back and saw that it was Mrs. Tang, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Yixin patted his chest and said, "Mrs. Tang, when did you come?"

"I just came. ”

"What did you just say was missing?"

Mrs. Tang thought for a while and said, "People." ”

Qin Yixin was slightly stunned.

In her paintings, there is only an empty classroom, and there is no one.

After Mrs. Tang said this, she found that there was indeed a lot of life missing, and there was a faint sadness in the painting.

"You sit in front, I'll draw you. ”

Mrs. Tang pondered for a few seconds, "Okay." ”

So he sat in front, faced Qin Yixin, and looked at her.

Qin Yixin painted very seriously.

Her eyes are pure and clear, full of the world of painting, as if everything in the outside world does not exist, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of charm.

She is so beautiful when she works hard, Mrs. Tang thought.

Only people as dedicated as she can maintain the first place in their grades all year round, and they have learned many talents such as painting and playing the piano.

Only when she is so focused on people will she release light that attracts everyone around her.

Pity......

She finally chose Li Zihao......

Although I can't get used to that kid, it's ...... Perhaps, that is the best choice for her......

After all, now that I have been involved with the fairy world, is it still suitable to be with her?

Unconsciously, after knowing that Qin Yixin and Li Zihao were together, he had been in a very uncomfortable mood, but now after staring at her, he suddenly figured it out, was relieved, and had a feeling of being sudden.

This feeling is that he has come into contact with the fairy world, cultivated the immortal technique, and his strength has surpassed ordinary people too much, all kinds of experiences, and now he is sitting face to face with her, and after all the emotions are fused, he summed up the feelings.

This relationship, before it came to fruition, ended.

Before it started, it was already buried deep in Tang Tai's heart.

With eight years of liking you, to pay tribute to this young and beautiful feeling.

Don smiled too, tears in his eyes.

Even if there is reluctance, but at the intersection of the road, he still has to leave, in the future, there is no day when I like you, I hope you will be better.

He muttered softly to his heart.

Tang Tai's outline appeared on the paper with Qin Yixin's stroke by stroke, but she hadn't drawn her eyes yet.

She tried to draw the pen, but she was not satisfied, she could not draw the emotions in his eyes.

Qin Yixin didn't know why, and felt a little irritable in his heart.

What is the emotion of his eyes, and why can't I draw them?

She didn't understand him, so she couldn't draw.

After many attempts, she finally gave up.

Qin Yixin said depressedly: "I'm done painting." ”

Mrs. Tang walked over and saw herself in the painting without eyes, and there was a line of words next to it.

"Like his eyes, he serves a gentleman. ”

The gist is that his eyes, I can't draw them well, and I need to wait for someone who can draw his eyes well.

"It's a pity that my skills are still a little bad and I can't capture the emotions in your eyes. Qin Yixin said.

Tang Tai groaned slightly, and he picked up a pen from the side, "I'll try." ”

Saying that, he didn't wait for Qin Yixin to agree, so he drew it.

In less than a minute, Mrs. Tang in the painting looked free and easy, without any sadness, and in those eyes, as if she had seen through everything, she finally let go of something precious.

Everything in the world is either picked up or put down.

In the painting, he put it down.

"Alright. ”

Mrs. Tang stopped writing.

Qin Yixin was stunned.

She never knew that Mrs. Tang could actually paint?

Moreover, what made her even more unbelievable was that when she was looking at Mrs. Tang in the painting, for some reason, she always felt that she had lost something, and her heart was always a little empty.

Qin Yixin couldn't help but ask, "Have you ever learned to paint before?"

Mrs. Tang shook her head, "No." ”

She was a little incredulous, "Then how do you ......?"

"Where I know how to paint, it's all about wishful thinking. Mrs. Tang smiled faintly and looked at the time, "It's already eleven o'clock, I'll send you." ”

"Before I knew it, it was so late. ”

Qin Yixin put away the easel and the like, "My home is not far from the school, why don't you forget it?"

"It's okay, I'll give you a treat, after all, you're a girl, and you're so beautiful. Mrs. Tang said with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Qin Yixin laughed and did not refuse again.

The two of them walked down the dimly lit path and walked towards the outside of the school.

The June night breeze blows gently and coolly.

The two chatted without saying a word.

"Mrs. Tang, I heard that you were sleeping during the exam?"

"Well, it's sleepy. ”

"But the college entrance examination is so important, and after working hard for so many years, did you give up?"

"No, you can do well in the exam if you sleep in the exam. How do you feel about your exams, and are you sure to go to Jinhua University?"

"I got the answer right, I should be able to get on. ”

"Then I'll congratulate you first!"

"If you don't do well in the exam this year, you should repeat the year, and with your grades, you could have gone to a better university. ”

"Let's see......"

Unknowingly, Mrs. Tang had already sent Qin Yixin to the door.

"I'm here, you can go back. ”

"Hmm. ”

Watching Qin Yixin's back enter the community, Mrs. Tang turned around and walked towards the dormitory.

Eight years is a long time, but now that I look back on the past, eight years are just a moment.

In the past eight years, familiar scenes have been recalled in my mind.

When he was in elementary school, he and Qin Yixin were classmates, and Mrs. Tang liked to play with Qin Yixin at that time.

Later, until junior high school, Qin Yixin had excellent grades and went to the current school to study.

When she lost it, Mrs. Tang knew how much she missed her, so he worked hard and came to this school, and by coincidence, the two were in the same class.

In his first year of high school, after he came to this school after a lot of hardships, he finally confessed.

But at that time, Qin Yixin said that he didn't want to fall in love in high school, so he didn't mention it again.

Going round and round, another three years have passed.

Until that day......

It's been until now.

The long eight years turned into a sigh that I don't know.

Qin Yixin glanced back before entering the door.

At this time, Mrs. Tang had disappeared on a street corner.

Meet, farewell, reunion, parting.

Just as a few strokes can draw the outline of a person, a few words can also sum up a period of time.

Those who can't be taken away, let them stay in time.

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PS: This chapter pays tribute to the eight years of myself. Perfection is sometimes a sin.