Because I didn't admit my mistake in public, which caused a bad impact in front of the whole school, the school gave me a demerit.

When the head teacher notified me to come to the office and take this punishment, he handed me an envelope with a strange expression.

On the same day, an explosive news spread through the school.

The guy who confronted the dean of students in public on Monday got a professional acceptance letter......

For a while, I was in the same place at school.

During recess, when I ran past the line next to my class, many people would smile at me, some would greet me, and many girls would look at me shyly, and after looking at each other, they quickly avoided it.

Chen Yiyao and I passed by on campus, and we were in a state of "relationship breakdown", but I couldn't hold back the excitement in my heart, and I wanted to hug her and shout out to tell her how excited I was to get a professional notice.

And she also couldn't hide a smile in her eyes, and after passing me, she ran with her female companion laughing loudly.

If I hadn't modeled for her, I wouldn't have been able to get such a big surprise.

Chen Yiyao! You're my goddess of luck!

But I think I might be her god of decay.

Because with the award of my work, the punishment of the school, and the early admission letter of the major, my popularity reached the peak in the school, and that work also spread among my classmates and parents along with the popularity.

More speculations all point to Chen Yiyao.

Although we deliberately pretended to have a broken relationship and didn't say a word when we met, there were still good people who caught evidence that Chen Yiyao and I went to eat crayfish together after school.

And Chen Yiyao probably realized that the scene of the breakdown of the relationship between us gave other girls an opportunity. I saw a girl secretly sending autumn waves to me at school, and someone even secretly sent me love letters, which made Chen Yiyao feel bad.

So she decided to face the rumors and get back in school with me.

Anyway, the woman in that painting is her.

Anyway, I paint gouache, and it's not very realistic.

Those who speculate, we can't stop their ideas.

……

"What are you thinking, uncle?" When I was stretching my thighs, Ai Xiaoxi asked me curiously.

She probably didn't expect that her words would make me particularly emotional.

"What the hell is going on with that guy just now?" I decided to divert the subject.

"Su Junjie......" Ai Xiaoxi smiled, "We met at an event, he kept asking me, pursuing me, and inviting me to join his company, and later I found out that he had a wife and children, so we broke up." ”

"Finished?" I asked.

"Well, it's over." She nodded.

The feelings that are finished in two sentences are really as fragile as paper.

"So you're single again now?" I asked.

"Hmm......" she nodded, suddenly looking at me, "what about you?" ”

"Me?" I was stunned, not knowing why she asked me this question, "I'm married......"

"Oh...... I guess you should be married, too. She nodded, nothing out of the ordinary.

"What, do I have the word marriage written on my face?" I'm kidding.

"You're already an uncle, if you haven't gotten married, there are only two possibilities." She laughed.

"Oh? What are the two possibilities? I asked curiously.

One possibility is ...... Divorced. "What about the other one," she affirmed...... It's perverted. ”

"What kind of logic, this is ......," I was a little speechless.

"You're married, and you're not one of those possibilities." She smiled, "But you didn't hesitate to say that you got married, which means that your marriage should be very happy......

I smiled, didn't nod, didn't shake my head.

Is my marriage happy?

In the past seven years, perhaps, it has been happy.

But now it seems that it is not like that at all.

But what exactly is happiness?

If Xia Yun cheats and I have been kept in the dark, then for me, I may always be happy.

But I found out the clues of her cheating.

So what affects my happiness, is it her cheating, or my inadvertent discovery?

"Uncle, you're in a daze again......" Ai Xiaoxi called me.

"Ah, excuse me, what's wrong?" I apologized to her.

She sneered, "I'm just asking you about the portrait......"

"Oh, this thing." I said, "Why do you want a portrait?" ”

"I just feel that there are some things in life that we have to go through." She said.

When she said this, it was very ordinary, as if she said it casually, but after I heard it, my heart was a little touched.

"Even if your head is bleeding?" I asked.

She was stretching her legs on the flower bed table, and after listening to the question I asked, she turned her head, smiled, and nodded vigorously: "Well, even if the head is broken and bleeding!" ”

"So......" I laughed, "did you make a wish list?" ”

"Hahaha......" she laughed all at once, "how do you know?" ”

Of course I do. I said in my heart. Not only did you make a list, but you also wrote down those wishes on a large piece of paper and pasted them behind the door.

"I guess." I say.

"I really made a bucket list!" She told me with wide eyes.

"Oh." I nodded.

"You don't believe it?" As if my reaction didn't meet her expectations, she pressed me back.

"I believe it, I believe it." I said, "But your wish list has nothing to do with me." ”

"Isn't it now?" She laughed, "Draw a portrait......

"Hmm...... "I think this matter is a bit complicated, obviously I snooped on a girl, I don't really want to have any kind of intersection with her in real life."

"Hey, uncle, do you know how to take pictures?" She asked me.

"Photography? Yes...... "Photography class is also one of my compulsory courses, of course.

"Great, two wishes can be fulfilled." She was pleasantly surprised.

"Why do you have two more wishes?" I wondered, "What's the other one?" ”

"It's photography......" she replied.

"Oh, that's a simple ......," I nodded.

"I'll just say yes." She said.

I nodded, isn't it just to take pictures of her, framing angles, composition and color grading, I'm very good at it.

"But......" her next words made me a little confused, "I want to shoot a private room." ”

"What do you mean by a private room?" I asked her.

"You don't know?" She smiled mysteriously, "Then I'll have to keep it a secret first." ”

Looking at her sly smile, I felt that something was wrong.

"Are you sure it's photography, not something else?" I asked.

"yes." She replied with a smile.

"Photography with a digital camera......" I confirm again.

"Of course." She blinked.

“OK！” I shrugged.

It's good to use a camera, and it doesn't matter if she's private or not.