Cha Shuai looked a little shy under the influence of alcohol, and the beer in his hand was quickly drunk. Then he took another glass from the box at his feet. Probably because of his family environment, he is a precocious boy. He has seen the affection and love of young couples, and he has also seen old couples tearing their faces. He thought, how can he hold back from liking this kind of thing because of his predecessors?

He glanced at Wang Tutu and said with a smile: "I really like you, and today's confession is not to say that I hope you can agree to be with me or something." I just hope that you can remember me as a person. If you like it, you should let the person you like know about it. Three years in junior high school, three years in high school, and there are many people who like me! I'm not handsome, am I? But I have something else to charm! For example, my little dimple," said Zha Shuai laughing, deliberately revealing his own dimple.

Wang Tutu was amused, and he showed his little tiger teeth again, "Look at my little tiger teeth again, everyone praises me for being handsome!" ”

The first time I saw that people could be narcissistic like this, Wang Tutu smiled from the bottom of his heart.

"But if you like it, you have to look at it, and you have to look at me. Wang Tutu, I like you. In the years I have been in the Holy High School, you are the only girl I like. Maybe I don't know if I will meet a female voice that I like more when I go to college. But today I still have to tell you, I check the handsome here, there are you. patted his chest, and Cha Shuai puffed up his chest.

In fact, this is obviously a touching confession, but the scene is very embarrassing. Zha Shuai revealed how much he liked Wang Tutu in every sentence, but none of them hoped that she would accept him. He seemed to have guessed the ending, and he seemed to know the answer. He drank the bottle of wine from the bottle and smiled helplessly. He reached out and patted Wang Tutu's arm and winked at her. It was with such a look that Wang Tutu remembered Xiao Ran, who was bowing his head and also silent.

"Senior ......" Wang Tutu cried, she turned around and gave Zha Shuai a hug, and then cried silently.

Twilight suddenly felt empty inside, and he silently picked up the beer bottle at his feet and bit it off with his teeth. He smiled and drank the bottle. The image of the person he liked began to appear in his head, which seemed vague but clear. The more he laughed, the more helpless he became, and finally broke out crying.

Wang Tutu turned his head to look at Xiao Ran, who was the only one in the audience who did not cry.

Xiao Ran just looked down at the cup in front of him and was stunned for a long time, he picked up the beer in front of him and took a sip, and when he raised his head, he saw the younger sister who was looking at him.

Maybe the scene was a little embarrassing, or maybe Xiao Ran felt embarrassed himself. He unconsciously flinched a little when he looked at Wang Tutu's eyes, and then a helpless smile appeared on his face. In a trance, he took another sip of beer, but he could not say the words in his mouth.

……

The third year of high school came very early and ended quickly.

Wang Tutu just looked up at the sky, and saw yellowing leaves all over the ground. She looked at the empty beer bottle for a long time, and finally came back to her senses at the urging of the princess. She smiled helplessly, then got up and patted the leaves that had fallen on her legs.

There is no autumn season here, and although the leaves are yellow and the crops are ripe, the weather is still cold.

Wang Yuxin brought the food from the kitchen and put it on the table in the hall, and she could always see her sister's sluggish look. After drinking with that group, my sister's mentality began to change. She became less mischievous and melancholy.

She took a bowl of rice for Wang's mother, and then a bowl for Wang's father. She saw her sister pick up her empty rice bowl and hold the pair of swarthy chopsticks and reach for the plate of greasy pork.

She never likes to eat meat, which is Wang Yuxin's greatest affirmation of her sister.

……

After the last exam of the first year of high school, Wang Tutu chose the art class, and Chen Man chose the science class. They were like two conjoined babies who had been dismantled, one standing on one side of the school building and the other on the other side of the school building.

Zhang Ruo and Li Fei were also separated. One of them chose to study literature, and the other chose to study physical education.

Chu Lang was different, he disappeared into the Holy Middle School as early as the early stage of the first year of high school.

According to the class leader, Chu Lang's parents came back from abroad and transferred Chu Lang to another school. When Chu Lang left, no one knew. It's as if he had disappeared from this class out of thin air.

Wang Tutu and Chen Man never felt that such a person disappeared as if nothing had happened. It wasn't until Wang Tutu bought a mobile phone later that he saw some content about sissy from the Internet.

For high school people, mobile phones are not unfamiliar. Sometimes, they have even made their mobile phones an indispensable part of their daily lives.

The class division in the second year of high school made the only communication between Wang Tutu and Chen Man was a mobile phone.

The two of them will always use their mobile phones to decompress and comfort each other. The two of them are like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, cut off by the Milky Way between the two buildings.

After class, Wang Tutu just stood in the corridor and waved his hand, and the person opposite rushed over excitedly.

Life in the art class is not easy, and every day is faced with either sketching or water. They inhale large amounts of harmful chemicals every day, and they have to be taken on vacation by subjects without rest.

The sophomore course is even more terrifying than the third year of high school.

Wang Tutu likes to draw, but he doesn't like to sketch. Although she usually draws some expressions about Xiao Ran in the textbook, she can't draw anything at all when it comes to actual operation. What she was thinking about in her mind was Xiao Ran's expression in every frame, but what she drew was the five eyes without the three courts.

There is a painting god in the class, who seems to have been influenced by his parents since he was a child, and he imitates the subtlety of the brush when he picks up the brush. Wang Tutu once humbly consulted him, but was rejected by the great god with an expression that he could not be taught.

In fact, Wang Tu's drawings are not so ugly, at least in terms of styling. But when it comes to the boundary between light and dark, the whole sketch looks stiff. Chen Man has seen the painting she painted, and an outsider thinks that this painting can be hung on the wall to ward off evil spirits.

Wang Tutu studied literary beauty, and Zhang Ruo studied literary style. So when it was time to learn cultural classes, Wang Tutu sat down with Zhang Ruo, Chen Man and Li Feiruo. Although the four of them are separated, they are always able to deepen their communication with each other during cultural classes.

After learning art, the grades in cultural classes naturally dropped faster.

In the past, Wang Tutu could pass the English test, but now it is basically about 60 points.

She didn't know why, and at the end of the day, she didn't want to study more and more. She sat in front of the drawing board and saw the Kyushu continent, and when she sat in class, she saw the flying immortals outside the sky. As if she never had enough to sleep, she picked up the pen and drew wildly. Her homework is always halfway through and then the ghost draw is over.

But Wang Tutu's composition is still the first in the school.

She was on the Honor Roll of the Language Star and became the person on the list.

Chen Man, who left Wang Tutu, has made rapid progress in his grades. She topped the school's honor roll in mathematics and physics. Her name is well-known among all science students in the school.

Wang Tutu drew a portrait of Zhang Ruo, which is a cartoon image. Although Zhang Ruo is not so handsome, he is also a talent. He laughed with two small dimples on the side of his mouth, but at the same time he laughed, his eyes were gone.

Wang Tutu proudly showed Li Fei the portrait he had drawn, and asked him if his painting was good. At that time, they were in Chinese class, and Li Fei laughed in front of the whole class when he saw the portrait. The Chinese teacher smiled back and gave Wang Tutu a thumbs up.

"You two come to my office after class," the teacher's finger said, Wang Tutu felt that something was wrong.