Seventeenth birthday?

Liang Yu was a little confused, what happened on her seventeenth birthday?

She didn't remember how she was, and she didn't seem to remember it at all.

At least there's nothing that will stick with her.

Looking at her expression, Gu Shaoqing chuckled and said, "Sure enough, you don't remember anything." ”

Liang Yu coughed lightly: "I don't have a good memory, don't blame me, just tell me directly, you talk about it, maybe I remember." ”

Gu Shaoqing said: "Then do you remember the night of your seventeenth birthday, I called you?" ”

Phone?

Liang Yu nodded: "I remember this, I was still shocked at the time, thinking how could Gu Shao call me, but didn't you say afterwards that Teacher Ye Fenglin asked you to call?" Isn't it? Are you going to fight it yourself? ”

Liang Yu said, immediately excited: "Really? Is it really you going to fight yourself? Are you trying to tell me something? Hey, think about it, what did you say at that time......"

"You seem to say that the modeling drawings that Mr. Ye Fenglin wants, let me not forget to make them as soon as possible, and ...... What else? Oh...... I remembered that you said that Mr. Ye Fenglin valued me very much, and asked you if I had any thoughts on continuing my graduate studies and studying in the architecture department of S University...... The rest, too! ”

Gu Shaoqing pursed his lower lip and said, "Then do you know where I made that phone call?" ”

Liang Yu blinked: "It's past eleven o'clock in the evening when you call, my birthday party is over, at that time, you should be at home, otherwise where else can you be?" ”

"I'm right downstairs from your house."

Liang Yu looked at Gu Shaoqing in disbelief: "You...... What are you doing downstairs in my house? ”

Gu Shaoqing pursed his lower lip and said, "It's nothing...... I just want to get closer and say happy birthday to you. ”

Liang Yu: "......"

The key is that on that day, Liang Yu really couldn't see a little, and Gu Shaoqing planned to wish her a happy birthday.

It wasn't until he was about to hang up the phone that Liang Yu reminded with a smile: "Gu Shao, do you know what day it is?" ”

Gu Shaoqing asked in a low voice: "What day?" ”

Liang Yu was still very excited at the time: "It's my birthday...... Gu Shao, do you say it's a coincidence? It's a coincidence that you've been calling me for 800 years, right on my birthday? ”

In this way, Gu Shaoqing reluctantly said: "Then I wish you a happy birthday." ”

And then...... Then the phone hung up.

Nothing else, it seems to be gone!

Gu Shaoqing said: "At that time, I prepared a gift for you and put it at your doorstep. ”

"Gifts?" Liang Yu reacted.

Then he remembered something, and immediately fried his hair: "Isn't it...... Did you say you drew the painting in that green box? ”

Gu Shaoqing squinted: "So, you received it?" ”

"I received it, but ......" However, I thought the painting was sent by Wen Shiyue!

Liang Yu remembered that early that morning, the servant handed her a green box, saying that it had been picked up at the gate.

The servant didn't know what it was, but he opened it and found that it was full of paintings, and the people in the paintings were all Liang Yu.

The servant hurriedly brought the painting to Liang Yu.

Liang Yu got the painting and opened it at that time, and only one word flashed in his mind, that is, amazing!

But there was no signature on the painting, and she couldn't guess who painted it.

But God knows, even if she wanted to break her head, it was impossible for her to guess that it was painted by Gu Shaoqing.

Gu Shaoqing said: "I have a signature, but you may ...... Didn't find it. ”

Liang Yu really didn't find it, and found a fart!

Liang Yu looked at those paintings many times over and over again.

It was a quiet afternoon, the girl was standing under the tree, her eyes seemed to be looking at somewhere, Liang Yu guessed, the background should be S big, the sky was very blue at that time, the clouds were very white, and the girl's smile was like a flower, very beautiful.

This is the first one.

There was a sea of people around, and the girl leaned sideways, as if she was talking to others, as if she was talking about something funny, she covered her mouth and chuckled, holding a book in her hand, and the pages of the book were turned to twenty-three pages.

This is the second one.

In the third picture, on the empty and lively street, the girl stood still, the soft lights scattered on her, she hung her head, seemed to be a little bored, her brows were twisted, and she was not in a good mood.

In the fourth, the girl stands in front of a painting, points one hand somewhere in the painting, and turns her head as if to tell something.

The fifth: the girl sits on the table, one hand supports the cheeks, a little boring, the lake outside the window, the willows are still around, beautiful as a fairy tale.

Sixth: The girl is standing and running in the campus, just a very small and simple figure, but the flying skirt seems to have a lingering feeling, a little bit as if it has been wrapped into someone's heart.

In the seventh picture, the girl is eating, in front of her is a hot pot basin, the girl is putting vegetables in the hot pot, a pair of big eyes and smiling at the person opposite, as if inviting the other party to eat more.

Picture 8: Under the moonlight, the girl's hair is flying, standing on the balcony with a phone in one hand, looking at the moonlight outside the window, and there is infinite reverie in her eyes.

Liang Yu's memory is not bad, or this memory is a very special trace of her past years, so she still remembers those paintings.

Liang Yu asked, "Did you write your name?" Why didn't I see it? ”

Gu Shaoqing pursed his lower lip before saying, "What I wrote was not my name, but something related to you and me." ”

The first one, the first time I saw you, you exclaimed, I looked back and stared, every layer thought, just like that for ten thousand years.

The second one, I'll see you again, after you spoke as a freshman representative, you returned to your seat boredly, picked up a book and opened it, I don't know what the person next to you told you, you suddenly covered your mouth and chuckled.

I'm in the fourth column of the third row behind you, not too close, not even a little far away.

Picture 3: I saw you on the street, and I wanted to call you, but the person you were waiting for was not me, just as I appeared, not for you.

Fourth: You participated in the National College Student Architectural Design Competition, and I painted me in the painting, and I thought that I was not the only one who looked at me for ten thousand years.

Picture 5: You came to the graduate class and sat next to me, I told you to be quiet, you Nunu was not convinced, but you still quieted down and turned your eyes to look out the window.

I actually regretted it at the time, letting you be quiet.

Picture 6: That's the countless times I've seen you, every Friday you run like crazy downstairs, that day, your grandfather will come to pick you up, and you are always afraid that your grandfather will wait for a long time, and every time you are in such a hurry.

Your love for your grandfather is unknown to others, but I see it in my eyes.