Bai Miaoting and Li Xingyu went to the largest Boluo Market in Haifeng City, and after dinner, the night market was full of people, full of small vendors, and her hands were clenched very tightly along the way, not being crowded by the bustling crowd.

"Li Xingyu, can we separate for half an hour first?" Bai Miaoting remembered that Li Xingyu's birthday was January 13, and half a month later would be his birthday.

"What do you want to buy, go together. You look so short, and if you get lost, I have to go to the square to broadcast a missing person revelation to find you. ”

"Hmph, if you get lost, you can call." She shook Li Xingyu's hand again: "Sometimes girls need to buy something that they are embarrassed to see... Don't force me to say it, how embarrassing..."

He looked at Bai Miaoting's assertive performance and let go of her hand: "Okay, if you have something, call my mobile phone, don't get lost." ”

"Got it." After 20 minutes, when Bai Miaoting came back, there was heavy snow in the sky, pure white as practice.

One by one, they fall on the hair like the tentacles of an elk, and it is beautiful.

"Li Xingyu, have you seen it, it's snowing. It's all your fault, saying I'm going to get lost, and now I'm really lost. ”

"You!" He hurriedly walked towards the venue described by Bai Miaoting, but saw her holding a marshmallow in one hand and a phone in the other, staring at him with a sly look in her eyes.

"You're really!"

"You've been talking about me all night." Bai Miaoting smiled, and was pushed by Li Xingyu, and the co-pilot of the car sat obediently.

Li Xingyu fastened her seat belt, adjusted the heat and heating, wrapped a cashmere scarf around Bai Miaoting, and covered her hands: "Then I can only blame a certain stupid person for being too worry-free." Lie to me and say that I didn't go to the party at home at night, and I had to run around when it snowed, and I had to talk back even if I knew it was wrong. ”

"One more crime!"

Because of his words, or his actions, she felt less cold: "Then, my marshmallow is for you to eat, don't be angry." Bai Miaoting handed him the marshmallow she bought.

"I'm not angry."

"You're just angry, every time you look like that, you're angry." She exaggerated the appearance of Li Xingyu's chin slightly raised, her brows furrowed into the word "Sichuan", and her eyes slanted.

"What a fool."

Li Xingyu looked at her with a smile, his thoughts suddenly drifted to the dilapidated schoolhouse more than ten years ago, he was saved by her when he was a child, and he met her when he grew up because of marshmallows: "I was saved by you when I was a child, do you remember?" In country M, you gave me a marshmallow and told me not to cry. ”

Bai Miaoting's head was a string of question marks: "Really?" Where is it in country M, how did you know that I saved you? Did you cry a lot when you were a kid? ”

Li Xingyu hid the short-term loss, she really didn't remember: "It's nothing, it's just in a remote deep pool, you saved me from drowning at that time." Your ginkgo bracelet was given to you by hand back then. ”

"Ahh Really, I said why does this bracelet look so familiar... It's just that I can't remember most of the things in country M when I was a child, and I didn't mean to forget, and I don't know what the specific reason is. ”

"Then Li Xingyu, is this a token of love?" Bai Miaoting saw him nodding, and her smile became even brighter, like a peach blossom in spring, puffy.

Li Xingyu held his hand and looked at her sideways: "I'm curious, why do you like to eat marshmallows?" ”

mentioned marshmallows, Li Xingyu saw that her expression was much more serious: "Actually, this is a love story about my parents when they were young, do you really want to know?" Bai Miaoting later learned from her mother's diary.

"Well, I want to know everything about you." He nodded, about her life and death, about marshmallows is the only thing Li Xingyu has been obsessed with for so many years in addition to his career.

"My father's name was Shirahoshi, and that was more than 20 years ago..."

The young Bai Xinghe has lived in Haifeng City since he was a child, and at the age of 17, he graduated from Haifeng High School just like ordinary high school students. His father, Bai Feng, was a cellist and his mother was a dance teacher.

Unlike his parents, Bai Xinghe's only hobby is to draw. In his graduation year, he was faced with a major academic choice.

"Dad, I don't want to stay in Seabreeze City. I want to go to country M, and my application to the love language university in country M has passed. The art major in Lianyu City is world-class, and I don't want to be a third-rate painter with painting skills, so if I want to do it, I have to be the first in the industry. ”

Bai Xinghe's tablemate is named Lin Meiyu, who lives next door to Bai Xinghe's house, and the two can be regarded as childhood sweethearts: "Brother Xinghe, I heard my mother say that you don't plan to stay in China... I also applied to the oil painting department of Lianyu University, which may be a little later. Can I go to country M with you first? ”

Bai Xinghe sternly refused: "Xiaoyu, don't be joking. You don't have any foundation in painting, and it is difficult for you to pass the professional assessment and interview of Lianyu University in a short period of time, and besides, you are a girl, and you go to a foreign country with me, and you have no relatives. I'm going to study, so you can stay in China and study. ”

This answer made Lin Meiyu feel sad to the bottom: "Okay, since this is the case, I won't send you tomorrow, it's sad." ”

The next day, it was Bai Xinghe's parents who saw him off at the airport, and he didn't see Lin Meiyu coming. But Lin Meiyu quietly took Bai Xinghe's flight and went to country M with Bai Xinghe.

Many years later, she even thought that if she hadn't been so stupid at the beginning, then wishful thinking and infatuation didn't go to another country with the man she loved without hesitation. Will her fate be a different ending?

However, from the moment the plane at Seabreeze International Airport glides down the runway and jumps into the clouds, it seems that there is no turning back.

In the second month, Bai Xinghe was admitted to the Department of Fine Arts of Lianyu University, and the first year he was taught extremely painfully. Bai Xinghe's mentor asked him not to start with the watercolor painting he was good at, but let him intern in three courses in the Danqing, Drawing and Oil Painting courses.

The mentor also instilled a set of theories in him: "Sometimes you think you are good at it, but in fact it is just wishful thinking on your own, trust my judgment and work hard." ”

Later, Bai Xinghe instilled this set of theories to his future daughter Bai Youran, who is now Bai Miaoting.

Not out of Bai Xinghe's prediction, Lin Meiyu was not admitted to Lianyu University, but she did not give up and returned to China, Lin Meiyu found a job in country M, and worked part-time in the art department of the school next door to Lianyu University, and looked at Bai Xinghe from time to time.

Bai Xinghe's mind is on how to improve his painting art, and he can't pull it out at all.

Halfway through the semester, Bai Xinghe finally understood why the art of Lianyu University is the best in the world, in addition to teachers and talents, diligence is also indispensable. As the famous saying goes, genius is 99% perspiration, plus 1% talent.

He can't take care of Lin Meiyu, a childhood sweetheart.

One evening, Bai Xinghe was meditating in the empty studio. I was always dissatisfied with the painting, but I didn't know what was wrong. In the piano room opposite the studio, a Spanish tango song "Por Una Cabeza" (Chinese translated as "One Step Away") is beautiful and beautiful, but it is also very noisy and annoying.

Bai Xinghe suddenly wanted to find trouble with anyone, maybe it was just because he was inexplicably unhappy at the moment.

"Classmates! Can you close the double-layer soundproof glass when you play the piano, you make me paint! You know? Then he saw that the player who was sitting at the piano did not speak, but that it was her assistant or maid next to her who answered the question.

It was a brown-haired girl in a white pleated skirt and a white T, and she stared at Bai Xinghe with big eyes: "Hey, have you made a mistake!" When is the piano room not allowed to play! ”

The two of them pointed to Mai Mang, and their eyes shot to kill.

The brown-haired girl looked at the painting stains on Bai Xinghe's body again, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Artist?" ”

"Such a beautiful piano sound can make you noisy, which means that your level is not very good."

—————— behind-the-scenes tidbits——————————

Xiao Miaoting: "Sister, who are you?" Why are you talking to my dad like that? ”

Girl in the white dress: "Little cutie, because I'm your future mother." ”

Xiao Miaoting: "Really? ”

Girl in a white dress: "Of course, the cutie has to call her mother, you know." ”