Lu Jingying opened her eyes, her long eyelashes were like the curtain of the stage, reflecting the purpose of exile, and it was a new day.

Unlike other schools that are still preparing to open, Lu Jingying's art school has been in the formal teaching stage for some time. Looking around, I saw that the sisters in the dormitory were preparing drawing boards and charcoal, and it seemed that today's lesson should be sketching.

"Yo~~ Wake up?" the girl sleeping on the top bunk smiled at her, "Seeing that you slept so soundly, I was embarrassed to disturb you......"

Lu Jingying also smiled politely: "I'm sorry, I've overslept a little." ”

Since the day of the freshman report, I have been getting along with these girls in the same room for a while, although the atmosphere in the dormitory is also harmonious, but the cautious attitude of the sisters respecting each other makes Lu Jingying feel a little lost. She misses the lively and funny pig-headed trio in high school, misses the open-mouthed loudspeaker Lu Ying, and misses ...... I miss her inseparable......

Lu Jingying licked her lips, as if she was reminiscing about the fragrance of her dreams, she had always been an early riser and had become a little sleepy recently, just because, in those dreams that made her forgetful, there was always her......

"Ye Jing ......"

Lu Jingying turned over and got out of bed, holding her hair with one hand, and entered the bathroom gracefully.

"Do you know how to kiss?"

Cheerful droplets of water poured down from the shower, and the bathroom was filled with the refreshing aroma and warm steam. In the haze, it is like being in a fairyland, and when you are in a trance, it seems to be a beautiful shadow floating, and you encounter clouds and temples and jade snow in a blur.

"That'...... Shall I teach you now?"

Lu Jingying wiped the water on her face and couldn't help but smile.

Bao Urn Hot Spring poured greasy jade, waiting for the floating flowers and waves to be exhausted, since the light red fragrance is full of hands, Wan Ting tried the lotus silk dress for the first time.

The eternity of that moment......

What does it feel like?

Remember......

It's like riding a roller coaster to climb to the top and face the incoming dive.

Is it scared or excited? regret or expectation, worried or curious?

Should...... It's all there......

"Lu Jingying, Lu Jingying~~"

In the empty hall of the school building, a spirited old gentleman stopped Lu Jingying.

"Uh, Mr. Dai is so ......"

The students said that Mr. Dai is an old painter who is over half a hundred years old and has made great achievements in the field of art. The gray and white hair color is neatly combed back to the head, and the short beard is luxuriant, and a pair of wide-rimmed glasses makes it look wise and attractive. In addition, he always wears a neat suit meticulously all year round, just like a Western gentleman in the movie, standing there with his chest held high and his hands behind his back, which is very distinctive, so this personable old gentleman inevitably became the topic of conversation among students after dinner.

Lu Jingying bowed slightly, and then left the team of students who rushed to class, and walked towards the old gentleman.

"It's really like coming ......out of a painting," Dai Hongru couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Teacher Dai, what's the matter?" Lu Jingying tried her best to keep herself deaf to the whispers behind her.

"Oh......" Dai Hongru smiled kindly, he admitted that he was indeed fond of Lu Jingying, and his intuition told him that this beautiful little girl was an art seedling worth cultivating.

"I've seen your recent copying, and as far as a freshman is concerned, his painting skills are really good. ”

"Thank you, teacher, for the compliment. ”

"But......" the old gentleman touched his chin, "painting is not only to express his actions, but more importantly, to express his meaning......"

"Uh......"

The old gentleman continued, "I heard that you have recently assigned an abstract painting assignment, how did you do it?"

"Sorry...... Still...... No inspiration yet......"

"Is the topic difficult?"

"No...... It's just ......" Lu Jingying sighed: "I don't know much about modern art......"

"Oh......" Seeing the little girl's embarrassed face, the old gentleman immediately changed his words, "Inspiration comes when you say it, don't create with the mentality of completing your homework, calm down and think about what you really want to express, I have confidence in you." ”

Lu Jingying smiled: "Thank you, teacher......"

"It's easy to say...... Dai Hongru waved his hand, "Okay, don't delay your class, let's go......"

Due to Teacher Dai's relationship, most of the students who experienced the scene in the hall greeted Lu Jingying who finally walked into the classroom in silence. The feeling of depression in front of everyone's eyes made Lu Jingying's heart churn with a trace of sourness, a trace of sourness that she thought she had forgotten, and a trace of sourness that made her miss her high school classmates even more.

"I'm really not good at making friends......" Lu Jingying sighed self-deprecatingly.

Looking around the noisy classroom, it seems that everyone has their own social circle, but within a few days of the opening of the new school, he has become a lonely person with no one to care about.

"It would be nice if Ye Jing was by his side...... Everyone wanted to gather around her...... What will she be busy with at this time......" Lu Jingying took out her mobile phone while thinking, and unconsciously dialed Ye Jing's number.

"Hey, hey, Lu Jingying, what's the matter!"

Lu Jingying was nervous for a while, looking around for the source of the sound, until she realized that it was coming from her mobile phone, and then she suddenly came back to her senses as if she was in another world.

"Ah...... Ye Jing...... Sorry ......"

"Uh...... Yes...... What's ......" Ye Jing's voice sounded excited, "Hmm...... Well...... That one...... Why are you so noisy there?"

"Puff hehe......" Hearing Ye Jing's familiar voice, Lu Jingying couldn't help laughing, with her own understanding of her, she could be sure that Ye Jing's first thing she wanted to say was definitely not to be curious about why it was so noisy here.

"Oh...... I'm getting ready for class here, and the teacher hasn't come yet, so I'm making a commotion......" Lu Jingying continued the conversation along Ye Jing's train of thought, just like before.

"Hey...... Why are you still like a high school student~~" Ye Jingle complained happily.

As soon as she heard the word "high school", Lu Jingying fell into deep memories again, and noticed that Ye Jing, who was suddenly silent on the other side, also lowered her voice: "What's wrong?

Lu Jingying smiled: "No......"

On the other side, Ye Jing listened to the phone while leaning against the balcony door, always vigilant against Senior Sister Luqi and Little Durian, who were excited at the moment.

"Oh, open the door, who's who~~" The girls kept waving their hands through the windowpane.

Ye Jing's face was black, but fortunately, the door lock was strong enough, so there was no need to worry about them for the time being, and the phone at hand was important.

"That...... Is there something wrong with me?"

"Oh...... I can't call you if it's okay~~" Lu Jingying said coquettishly.

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that~~"

Ye Jing's anxious explanation made Lu Jingying couldn't help but hide her face and snicker, almost imagining, Ye Jing pouted with a bun face, looking nervous.

"It's nothing, I just miss you~~"

"Hmm......" Ye Jingdun felt as if he had jumped straight into a pool full of honey from a hundred-meter platform. Knocking his teeth, he replied slightly, "I...... I...... I also want...... Want to ......"

"Oh, don't talk about it, the teacher is here, let's talk back~~ Bang...... Toot Toot Toot ......"

"Uh......" Ye Jing sighed with a drop of cold sweat......

I miss you too...... All the time......

Hanging up the phone, loneliness, like the darkness of the night, instantly attacked from all directions, but Lu Jingying had the courage to face it at the moment, because the phone call was like a warm bonfire, warming each other's hearts.

Of course, Ye Jing also needs courage at this time, let her open the window door and face a room of girls who are full of energy and ready to dig three feet into the ground......

"Ye Jing, who is it?Whose phone number is it?Tell us?I promise to keep it secret for you~~"

"Uh...... It's not a boyfriend anyway......"