Zeng and his entourage sat motionless beside him, as if Qi Yuwei didn't see it at all. Her mind is still clear and clean, swaying with her pictures and layouts.

"Yuwei, several students from the college are organizing to go to Anhui to sketch. Are you going? ”

Xu Jiaheng, a fellow senior brother in the art department, came to ask Qi Yuwei.

"When?" Qi Yuwei asked.

"Next week. Now the weather is just right, I've seen the weather forecast! In the mountains over there, the scene is especially beautiful in the morning and after the rain, and the seniors have been there before. What do you think? To go or not to go? Xu Jiaheng asked.

"What does Professor Qi mean?" Qi Yuwei asked.

"I'm going to Southeast Asia. Not at school this month. Just go out and sketch and finish her homework. Xu Jiaheng said.

"Then I'll follow." Qi Yuwei said.

"Let's go, let's discuss the itinerary together, and the places you want to go the most, let's go." Xu Jiaheng said.

"Well, wait until I put away the easel."

Qi Yuwei hurriedly packed up the easel, took the unfinished works, and followed Xu Jiaheng to the Art Academy to find a few sketching classmates.

Zeng and his entourage were still sitting there, directly ignored.

……

Xu Jiaheng walked all the way, chatting with Qi Yuwei, and his eyes scanned Qi Yuwei from time to time.

This girl is so cute. The temperament is so quiet that it is like a soft mountain spring, flowing quietly and floating through people's hearts.

Xu Jiaheng is the same as Zeng and his party back then, handsome and innocent. He is a native of Zhejiang, has a family business, and makes clothes and fabrics. His family is spread out in Zhejiang, and one of his relatives has contracted a few hills in Anji, running farmhouses and other tourism projects. So Xu Jiaheng kept saying that he would take them to Anji to collect style.

Of course, the one who was warmly invited here was Qi Yuwei.

Qi Yuwei is very sensitive, of course she knows Xu Jiaheng's intentions. Xu Jiaheng, a boy, is very sunny and kind, and he is the kind of boy who is very simple and bright.

In other words, it can actually be considered.

When Xu Jiaheng enthusiastically stretched out his hand, Qi Yuwei almost stretched out his hand.

However, don't forget, Zeng and his party were also very simple and clear boys.

Qi Yuwei seemed to be frightened, and suddenly retracted her hand.

"Yuwei, what's wrong with you?" Xu Jiaheng asked.

"Nothing." Qi Yuwei said.

"Yuwei, come back from sketching this time, come and have a look at us. You always have a kind of sadness on your face, go to bask in the sun on our side, and sweep away the sorrow. What's the big deal? Xu Jiaheng said.

"No, I don't." Qi Yuwei said.

"Be my girlfriend. I actually like you so much. Xu Jiaheng said.

Qi Yuwei's eyes were foggy, and she didn't know how to choose.

"Yuwei, let me protect you." Xu Jiaheng said.

"I don't want to talk about a boyfriend right now." Qi Yuwei said.

"It doesn't matter. We're still classmates. Start with your classmates. Xu Jiaheng said.

Zeng and his entourage looked at Qi Yuwei and the senior, talking all the way, and walking all the way forward. It's like seeing myself and Qi Yuwei together, talking all the way, going all the way forward. Those days with a little green smell on campus are as charming as the dusk on campus.

However, it was difficult for Qi Yuwei to come back.

He could feel that Qi Yuwei's heart was beginning to deviate from him.