39. Control
Du Wen ignored Wan Changsheng's doll parent.
The two returned to the apartment, and when Wan Changsheng put down her things, she just understated: "If you really like your childhood sweetheart, you won't have any thoughts of wishing her to see the wider world and find happiness, you will only be desperate to accompany her, I guess you are just a father's and brother's sense of responsibility to her, family affection is greater than love, look at you now you are not enlightened, how can there be any love." ”
Wan Changsheng emphasized: "This is the words of the matchmaker of the parents, and it has been passed down from generation to generation!" ”
Du Wen took off her windbreaker and went to her room to change clothes, but she didn't close the door, so she could let her voice come out: "My grandfather is an old revolutionary, and it was also a rural marriage set by his parents back then, when he came out to study and see the world, he went back to divorce his wife in the countryside, which is the most common in the revolutionary era, you don't want to end up this far and kill an innocent girl, so you leave as soon as possible!" ”
Wan Changsheng really wanted to say that it was strange if he could retreat!
Jia Huanhuan is not a foot-bound little lady in the countryside!
But at this time, you can't let others be majestic and destroy your morale: "Let's paint, we are here to learn, how can it suddenly become the current situation." ”
Du Wen bit the hairpin and tied her long hair, and her body had become loose home pajamas: "Wan Changsheng, let me tell you clearly, what I Du Wen likes, I will do whatever it takes to get it, including love, I like you very much like you are bookish and polite on the surface, but in fact, you are a little black and don't have a face and the complex truth of slamming the door, which is incomparably compatible with me, so you are careful to think about it with other girls as soon as possible, now I don't force you, I will let you slowly like me, and it is a long-term and stable output that only loves me for a lifetime." This is what I said to you when I was still a month old and I turned nineteen, and you obediently remembered it for me. ”
Wan Changsheng looked at Du Wen with wide eyes.
A particularly beautiful girl who hasn't removed her makeup yet, looking back firmly without blinking!
In the end, it was Wan Changchang who sighed: "Why bother...... Painting, painting, only between the mountains and rivers can solve a thousand sorrows! ”
Du Wen sneered: "I like you who are obviously favored by such a beautiful and excellent beauty as me, and you still look reluctant, hahaha." ”
Wan Changsheng had already put out his watercolor paper and began to study the contingency of water marks and the blending of different colors: "I really have a wife, I really won't fall in love with you, don't bother me, if you bother me again, I'll move back to the dormitory, you return the money for renting a house to me, it's really untrustworthy, and you said that moving out is to improve each other's learning, but you actually beat my idea, I guess I misunderstood you." ”
Du Wen is even happier: "You still have some little excitement about the junior and the destruction of the marriage, okay, okay, I won't do anything to you, just make your attitude clear, I will wait until the day you say it's really fragrant, or teach sketching, I am now more urgent to clearly understand that I want to be admitted to a college that can control my own destiny, so high-quality love should make people more motivated, not become decadent and useless." ”
Wan Changsheng said that he couldn't refute this, this girl understood everything.
Du Wen squatted down, and covered the collar of her pajamas very carefully to prevent it from going out, even if she had completely revealed her heart, she still paid great attention to this kind of detail, soft but not that charming sweetness: "Wan Changsheng, I am not married, nor am I climbing you, choosing a man like you, I will encounter a lot more obstacles than you, but I will bear the consequences of my own choice, even if you don't love me, don't let me feel disappointed in you as a person, you are a little rich and lazy, it is best to change." ”
Wan Changsheng stiffened his mouth: "I'm just a painter and a stone, you're too far." ”
Du Wen smiled, shook her face and shook off her hair, and began to focus on sketching practice.
Sure enough, I didn't say a word about what to fall in love with, and I didn't say a word about feelings.
It seems that the emotional whirlpool that suddenly erupted in the past two days is fleeting in the mighty Yangtze River.
But Wan Changsheng only needed to look at her determined expression to know that this was a kind of concentration that planned and then acted.
Nothing has changed.
There was no intimate contact with the body, no deepening of words, no superfluous greetings, and no attempt to change Wan Changsheng's life.
It was still Wan Changsheng who boiled the footwater, Du Wen removed her makeup, took the basin back to the room, she went to wash, just sitting in her room, Wan Changsheng felt that Du Wen seemed to have been in the kitchen and bathroom for a long time, longer than before.
It was no different to get up early to go to school the next day, but Wan Changsheng's clothes changed from a black jacket, and he also had a small struggle, not exactly according to Du Wen's matching set, which disrupted his casual outfit.
It's actually a bit childish.
This made Du Wen see a little embarrassed in the living room, but she didn't say anything.
After doing yoga and fitness movements, she changed into a gray-green short coat, at first Wan Changsheng just thought it was very good-looking, and when the two of them sat in the morning shop, he found that the clothes on the two were faintly a little similar.
And his American-style flight jacket is embellished with several pieces of military-style embroidered nameplates, and Du Wen's short coat also has it.
Couple's outfit!
Walking into the school classroom, the eyes of all the students changed.
Even if they lived together before, they didn't wear couple clothes to make a real hammer like they are now.
And after Wan Changsheng replaced the black jacket, it was too amazing for the girls!
The boy at this age is either white and fat and doesn't like sports, or he is tall and thin, he is so strong, but his face is a little thin and fair-skinned, and he has a wolfdog temperament.
Even the girls from other classes found an excuse to sneak over and look.
It is said that the word "wang" is a dialect that has been passed down from the Academy of Fine Arts, vividly demonstrating the true desire of the people for beauty.
Du Wen still just smiled, and did not have any superfluous intimate actions with Wan Changsheng, but the sovereignty announcement has been completed, and the other girls should retreat with interest.
She has absolute confidence in herself, both in appearance and in intelligence.
I took the time to leave enough space for Wan Changsheng to not let him feel the slightest pressure.
Well, it's the kind of frog commonly known as boiled in warm water.
I didn't even eat with Wan Changsheng at noon: "Let's eat with your little friends, I'll ask Huang Min to ask a few girls to eat, otherwise I'll be a waste...... It's a name. ”
The verb that strengthened the pronunciation at the end made Wan Changsheng look at Du Wen twice.
Du Wen casually pulled today's ponytail to the side.
It is indeed full of feminine charm and good-looking.
This made Wan Changsheng eat with Fu Shiliang in the cafeteria, and that beautiful image would appear in his mind.
The boys were also curious: "Why don't you eat with your girlfriend?" ”
Across two or three tables, Du Wen, Huang Min and a few girls chatted happily.
Sure enough, as long as she wants to get a good relationship, she can achieve it as much as she wants.
Looking at the beautiful girl who stands out from the crowd, calm as Wan Changsheng, there will be a kind of vanity fluttering in her heart: "It's not a girlfriend......"
A group of boys followed Fu Shiliang and Ding Xiaopeng and booed him for a long time.
The girls looked at this from afar and laughed.
Du Wen didn't take advantage of the situation to show something, she easily controlled the sense of distance between herself and Wan Changsheng.
It wasn't until the afternoon class that Wan Changsheng pasted the watercolor paper on the drawing board, and Du Wen casually handed over the headphones: "This Charlie Puth's song, I think it has a sense of color, try it as background music when you paint?" ”
Things that are beneficial to learning, Wan Changsheng nodded and took it and tried it.
The soft love songs really provided an ethereal and comfortable sense of space, and Wan Changsheng, who had hardly heard foreign language songs, couldn't understand what those English pronunciations expressed, but he comfortably maintained a creative state.
Compared with the vast majority of cram students, who can only draw short-term assignments that meet the requirements of the exam, Wan Changsheng has been studying with the attitude of creating sketches.
So he was immersed in it, so naturally he didn't notice that the girl with his chin next to him had a doting and sly smile on her face.
It was Teacher Fan who passed behind her on a piece of black-brown drawing paper, coughed twice, and Du Wen hurriedly began to draw with a pencil, and gave the female teacher a sweet smile.
Teacher Fan actually felt a little flattered.
This kind of color learning that seems to be no different from before lasted for four or five days, and the students in the entire intensive cram school were already a little tempted, and many people wanted to learn watercolor with Wan Changsheng!
Lao Cao came over to look at Wan Changsheng's watercolor works, and smiled and didn't say anything.
Just glanced at the beautiful girl next to him who was wearing the same bright yellow down jacket as him, and found that Wan Changsheng was wearing headphones and pulled a white thread into the girl's pocket.
What else can be said about this?
It didn't bother him, shook his head and left.
The scattered students, like scattered sparrows, quietly gathered around several to watch Wan Changsheng paint watercolors.
It is said that several nights have been in the dormitory to start trying this.
Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, and many people turned their heads to see that Mr. Mao walked in with a large bouquet of roses!
Teacher Fan couldn't help but hold his forehead, why bother!