Chapter 63: One Week (6)

The boy stood quietly under the tree and watched her.

It's like she's the only one in your eyes.

Lin Qi blinked weakly, and quickly turned his face, what should I do, I always feel ......

He seemed to see.

Walking into the venue, Lin Qi looked at the numbers on it and approached the words at the beginning of fifty without hesitation.

Number 56.

Yu Zhuxi's painting.

Lin Qi stopped in front of the painting and looked at it for a long time.

When she came back, Xie Hong rushed to her and asked excitedly, "How is it?" Do I have a lot of saffron in my paintings? ”

"We'll know when the results come out." Cui Aixue took Xie Hong away.

She walked up to the boy with a serious face.

The young man lowered his head indifferently and looked back at her obediently, "I saw your painting." ”

Lin Qi spoke.

"Oh."

She didn't know what to say.

The soft hand gently climbed up to him, Yu Zhuxi frowned, he should shake her off, and then look at her coldly.

He thought.

But when the hand held him as if it were pity, there was only one thought left in his heart.

It's so warm.

There were many people standing under the big tree, and the air around them was a little hot, Lin Qi quietly held Yu Zhuxi's hand and stood like that.

That's good.

The rankings came out quickly, and the host didn't pretend to be mysterious, the inch-headed boy got second, and one of his companions was third.

Yu Zhuxi won the first place.

When the results were announced, the people around were a little surprised, especially Xie Hong watched Yu Zhuxi walk over to receive the prize, and walked back with his painting and a certificate.

The eyes are all over: Brother dei is awesome! 666!

Lin Qi also wanted to see the prize, so he went to get it in his hand, but Yu Zhuxi dangled in front of Lin Qi with the two silver pendants, and looked at her reaction very curiously.

It was like looking at a mouse and trying to see how it reacted.

Lin Qi's: "......"

Hum.

She didn't go to rob it, just stood still and let him see.

She didn't look at it, Yu Zhuxi felt bored again, and directly put the prize in her hand, lacking interest.

Lin Qi was very interested, and he was still playing until he was about to go home.

"We seem to be on the way!" Xie Hong listened to them and suddenly stepped forward: "My house also passed by this street!" ”

"No, we're not on the way." Lin Qi said ruthlessly.

He looked at Yu Zhuxi expectantly, but the young man just looked back at him indifferently.

Xie Hong: "Brother is ruthless! ”

After the two separated, the two walked home together.

Zhang Ju'an held a certificate of award in her hand, her eyes were full of joy, she rolled it up gently, but she was reluctant to open it and look at it, as if she was holding a priceless treasure, for fear that the certificate would be crumpled.

Yu Zhuxi was in his trouser pocket next to her, walking carelessly, the wind gently blew the broken hair on his forehead, watching Zhang Ju'an's actions, his dark brown eyes were full of doubts.

Yu Zhuxi couldn't help but feel a little strange, it was obviously just an inconsequential award, and it couldn't even compare to the gold content he had received when he was a child, but she was so happy.

He was puzzled, so he asked.

"Zhang Ju'an, why are you so happy."

"It's just an entertaining certificate." He tilted his head, his eyes full of puzzlement.

The young man tilted his head, his gorgeous face was particularly obvious, the black broken hair crossed his cheeks, and his eyelashes blinked slightly, looking well-behaved and cute.

Zhang Ju'an felt that his heart had melted.

She also stopped, looked at him and said seriously: "Because I think someone can not sleep on the street in the future." ”

“???”

"Yu Zhuxi, don't be like that in the future," Zhang Ju'an said cautiously and seriously, she looked at him seriously.

Hearing this, Yu Zhuxi raised his eyebrows, "How am I?" ”

"You should study hard, draw well, and prepare for the future."

Zhang Ju'an said seriously: "Look, you are so smart, you don't focus on studying, you are so good at painting, but you don't want to show it, you are starving in a gold mine." ”

Hearing this, Yu Zhuxi's tone was full of helplessness: "Zhang Ju'an, did you take the wrong medicine again?" ”

"No," Zhang Ju'an shook her head, when she spoke, she was always mature and serious, but that peach-blossom-like appearance obviously let people know her age.

She looked at him and said seriously: "Yu Zhuxi, everyone should do what they should do." You are a student and you are going to go to university, so you should take the best exam. If you want to draw, practice carefully and draw to the best so that you don't disappoint yourself. ”

She really thinks that a dazzling teenager like him should not be silent in the years, but should be amazed by everyone's time.

Yu Zhuxi didn't speak, he looked at Zhang Ju'an, his face instantly turned cold, his face was full of indifference, but his heart trembled lightly for a moment.

He'd heard it.

When he was younger, his aunt always said this.

She always told him, Zhuxi, everything you have in your hands should be done well.

In this way, it will not be lost in the vast sea of people.

These words were engraved in his bones, and for a long time, he remembered them.

His academic performance is the best, his painting is the best, and he either doesn't choose everything, but after choosing, he will never give up.

That is, to put in 100 times the effort of ordinary people.

At that time, my aunt still loved to laugh, and she had long silky hair, which always left a sweet fragrance on people's cheeks.

At that time, my aunt always hugged him gently, fanned him with a fan, and rushed to the summer heat and mosquito harassment, at that time, my aunt always liked to bring two drawing boards, a big one and a small one, and taught him to paint by hand.

When did it become?

Was it the tears of my aunt when my parents took him away from my aunt?

Or the aunt's dwindling smile and thinning body.

What is it?

It was the aunt who was lying quietly on the bed, lifeless.

"Yu Zhuxi? What happened to you? Zhang Ju'an looked at him very worriedly, and just now Yu Zhuxi's eyes appeared like a deep pool, which made her tremble.

Memories are like deep waters, cold to the touch, surrounding it, as if he was the only one left in the world, trying to drown him

He took a deep breath.

"You ......" Yu Zhuxi raised his head indifferently and met Zhang Ju'an's eyes.

The other party's eyes were clear and firm, his heavy words were taken back again, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Zhang Ju'an, leave me alone." ”

"I'm not going to make money drawing, at least not yet."

"Nope." Zhang Ju'an shook his head: "I can't look at you." ”

Scold.

That's the case.

"Who do you think you are mine?" The corners of Yu Zhuxi's mouth hooked up a shameful smile, and his words were like sharp blades, trying to cut Zhang Ju'an, but he also hurt himself: "Are you my father or my mother?" Is it my family? My family doesn't care about me, why are you? ”

Zhang Ju'an took a few steps forward and hugged him.

The young man's slender waist was in the crook of his arm, he was always extraordinarily thin, but it made her feel extra relieved, her face was close to Yu Zhuxi's heart, listening to its heartbeat.