I asked him what was wrong? Didn't you say you were going to draw it overnight? Haven't you finished the painting? Teacher Zhou said: "It's not true, it's just that I always feel that the level of this painting is not very strong, even if Liu Hong can see it, she will laugh at me for regressing more and more." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as I heard that this was the reason, I smiled and said in my heart, you can run a class, and you won't go anywhere again when you draw again. Later, through Luo Haiwei's introduction, I learned that this teacher Zhou is a Virgo, and he pursues perfection in everything, in order to paint this well, Teacher Zhou didn't sleep all night, he has been painting, he said that this process is just like when he was in the factory, and it also made him look back on his young years.

We were also very curious about what Mr. Zhou's paintings looked like, so we wanted to see them, and Chairman Tian also saw our thoughts, so he said: "Xiao Zhou, the children want to see your masterpieces, and I haven't seen your works for many years. ”

Mr. Xiao Zhou saw that everyone was so concerned about his paintings, so he took out the paintings he made for Liu Hong overnight, and we all took a look, ah, it is nine Chinese paintings like comic books, connected together like a story, each of which is very distinctive in terms of pen and color, not only the layout is far away, but also very exquisite in the details. In the last of them, in a conspicuous place, a fiery red gnats are painted in the center, and Liu Hong is looking at the fiery red gnats at the door of the factory's activity room.

Judging from me, who doesn't know much about painting, these paintings must have been painted by Mr. Zhou, and I hope that the willow red ghost can no longer be obsessed with obsession under the inspiration of these paintings, and die as soon as possible.

It's a little hot this season, but it's still a little cool in the middle of the night. Teacher Zhou asked me if I could? I said I could act.

The window of the whole studio was opened by the fat man, and the door was also opened, as before, I first measured it with a compass, and the result was that the ghost of the willow red was still on the female model, so we moved the female model to the center of the studio alone, and then began to sprinkle rice along the female model, and after spreading more than half a circle, it was not sealed, but left a road leading directly to the door of the studio, outside the door, I asked Mr. Zhou to light a candle, and lit three pillars of incense in front of the female model, and then I gave everyone a piece of red rope and let them put it on their bodies.

Next, I asked everyone to stand outside the circle of Nasami, and only let Mr. Zhou stand in front of the female model, and then let him start burning the paper, while burning what he thought back then, how to do it and Liu Hong explained, when the burning paper spiraled up, I asked Mr. Zhou to start burning the painting, so Mr. Zhou burned the paintings he made overnight one by one, not to mention, as soon as the painting began to burn, I saw that the female model's body trembled slightly, and there seemed to be tears in the eyes.

At the same time, Mr. Zhou was also moved by the love of the year, and he couldn't cry anymore, and we all felt touched by this young relationship, and we also better understood Mr. Zhou's dedication to painting and Liu Hong's loyalty to feelings.

Soon, the nine paintings were burned, and the model stopped shaking, and we saw a whirlwind blowing, along the road that Nami had sprinkled, all the way to the outside of the studio, because there was a burning candle at the end of the road, and the whirlwind blew to the candle and suddenly stopped, swirling in place, and then pulling the candle flame higher and higher, until the flame was like a girl's figure dancing gracefully, I knew that this willow red had been measured, not ours, it was Teacher Zhou's, and it was also her own degree. Because she has let go of the relationship and knows where she should go.

When the incense and candles were extinguished, I let everyone into the studio, closed the doors and windows of the studio with my backhand, and reset the female model before I said to everyone: "Tonight, let's spend the night in this studio, and then open the door in the morning!"

You don't ask, and I understand that everyone trusts me. But this night is also difficult, so Mr. Zhou took the initiative to say, let me tell you the story of our youth, I know that Mr. Zhou wants to use this feeling to calm his heart. In fact, the reason why this Liu Hong is attached to the female model is also to take this opportunity to see Mr. Zhou every day, although it is separated by yin and yang, but for this kind of thing, it still mainly relies on a feeling in it.

Luo Haiwei paid more attention to Teacher Zhou because of this incident, and doubled her tutoring every training, which I want to see and don't want to see, because if she is admitted, she will not be with us, and if she is not admitted, how sad she will be, it is really a contradictory thing.

This summer started in May, the weather was surprisingly hot, and our junior high school review also entered the final sprint stage, most of the students chose to live on campus, so this time was the most crowded time in our dormitory, and even some students added beds in the dormitory, just for this final sprint, but also for this rich learning atmosphere.

Compared to going home, this boarding school has become the norm, but Xiaomeng said that she must go home this Friday, because Friday is her birthday, and she said that this commemorative birthday she wants to invite all of us to their house to spend with her. Because she didn't want to upset her parents and leave us, she thought of such a good way to get the best of both worlds. And it also has the consent of the parents.

Xiaomeng is an only child, her family background is quite good, her parents are intellectuals, and Xiaomeng's elegance can also be seen in her family's demeanor. Friday's study is actually relatively easy for us, because the main subject is only one Chinese, one math, and the rest is physical education or something, so Xiaomeng informed us early in the morning not to forget to go to their house after school to celebrate her birthday.

We didn't have any problems, but Yu Qun said that he wouldn't go, and I knew that it must be because of Sister Xiaoling's business, so I didn't force him to go. A few of us prepared after school, and then went to their house with Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng's home is a small villa-like house, and there is a small yard, and we saw Xiaomeng's parents waiting for us in the yard from afar. "Among our classmates, there really aren't any people who live in bungalows!" Glasses said.

"What? Bungalow? Big brother, you can look at it, this is a villa, what a bungalow, you think you have arrived in the countryside. "The fat man laughs at the glasses.

Luo Haiwei and the others laughed. I said, "There is no essential difference between this bungalow and a villa, but it is just more elaborately built, and they are both dwellings for working people." Xiaomeng winked at me.

We parked our bikes at the gate and walked into this little yard, there were a lot of flowers, many of which I can't name, but there was one that I was familiar with, and that was morning glory, which was the most suitable for people with a small yard, because it was a climbing vine that could climb the whole yard along the wall.

Xiaomeng's parents hurriedly let us into the house and sit, saying that the meal was already cooked inside, and they were waiting for everyone to eat. We were not welcome, so we followed them into the house, and when we saw that it was really a large table of dishes, and there was a pink cake in the center of the table.

Xiaomeng's father said: "Children, first of all, you are welcome to our house to play, and thank you for being able to participate in Xiaomeng's birthday party, and I also want to thank you for taking care of Xiaomeng at school. ”

Xiaomeng's mother also said: "Isn't it, with you by Xiaomeng's side, we are much more relieved, but you don't have much study and life together, and in the remaining more than a month, you have to cherish this time even more." ”

Xiaomeng hurriedly said: "Okay, parents, you talk about it like making a report, everyone is here, let's cut the cake first." ”

For birthdays, of course, the cake is the most important thing, so Xiaomeng's father closed all the curtains, and suddenly it was dark in the room, Xiaomeng's mother lit the birthday cake with candles in a timely manner, and we all sat around the table and sang "Happy Birthday Song".

Xiao Meng silently made a wish, then blew out the candles, and gave everyone a piece of cake, and finally, kept a copy and took it to a room next to it. And Xiaomeng's inadvertent action made Xiaomeng's mother's tears almost fall.

We asked Xiaomeng's mother, "Auntie, is there anyone else in your family, why don't you go out to eat together?" ”

Xiaomeng's father took over and said: "No, it was Xiaomeng who sent the cake to grandma, and grandma has only become a photo now, and it hasn't been three years, but every year on her birthday, Xiaomeng still thinks about grandma." ”

I see. According to Xiaomeng's father, Xiaomeng grew up with her grandmother, and she has the deepest feelings for her grandmother, and after her grandmother didn't have it, Xiaomeng's child was like suddenly growing up, and she was extremely sensitive to life and emotional things.

This also reminds me of Yu Qun and Sister Xiaoling, not to mention that Xiaomeng was the first to find out, because her dedication to feelings is pinned on many elements.

When we were eating together, Xiaomeng's mother also mentioned such a strange thing, she said, Xiaomeng's grandmother in the countryside, like to raise flowers, her yard planted a lot of flowers, there are grass jasmine, there are cockscombs, there are impatiens, by the way, but also planted morning glory, and this strange thing happened on this morning glory, a year before Xiaomeng's grandmother died, Xiaomeng's grandmother on an autumn weekend, picked a matchbox of morning glory seeds to Xiaomeng, said that she saw this grandma.

And since then, the flowers in the yard with the death of grandma, and no one takes care of it, so it is barren, Xiaomeng wants grandma, just want to plant this morning glory in our own yard, but how to plant can not be planted, until three years later this year, planted, it will sprout, which shows that these flowers also have feelings, after encountering this change, with three years to pay tribute to grandma.

So since it has been planted, it should be a good thing, but how has it become a strange thing? Xiaomeng's mother continued, yes, because this yard is leading to the front door, so every day when we look up, we can see the morning glory in the yard, but this is not the flower of the year after all, but this seed was picked by grandma and given to Xiaomeng, so this is still the germination of a seed with feelings.

Since this morning glory has grown bigger and bigger, Xiaomeng said that she can often see her grandmother sitting in the flower through the window? And no one can see it, is Xiaomeng deceiving everyone, but what's the use of this kind of deception, is it for sustenance, or to attract attention?

What Xiaomeng's mother said, we can understand that the flower seeds that Grandma gave Xiaomeng did not grow until three years later, and Xiaomeng always said that she saw Grandma on the flowers, is there really something that has made a bridge between these flowers, so that Xiaomeng and Grandma can still see each other.

After dinner, we went to Xiaomeng's house to play, and I asked Xiaomeng: "Is there really a grandmother on the morning glory?" It can't be dazzling, right? ”

"No, what I see is true, that is, grandma is sitting on the morning glory flower, still the same as before, and still smiling at me." Xiaomeng said in a hurry, but we understood the meaning of the expression.

I can understand this kind of feeling, just like my relationship with my grandmother, it is a kind of feeling between generations, but this yin and yang are separated, and it is indeed a strange thing to be able to see it.

I asked Xiaomeng, "How are you sleeping?" ”

"I feel like I'm sleeping more solidly at school, but I'm always tired at home, and every morning I wake up like I can't wake up, but I don't know what's going on," she said. ”

That's right, it was Grandma who was thinking about Xiaomeng, so that this kind of love brought physical harm to Xiaomeng in this unusual. I said to Xiaomeng: "No matter how good Grandma is, she is also deceased, and this kind of being able to see is not normal, let's send her old man away." ”

Xiaomeng got along with us a lot, and after so many strange things, she still knew a little about this aspect, so she asked me: "Boss, do you mean to take grandma away?" ”

I said, "It's not necessarily a degree, sometimes it's just to let her old man turn this concern into a relationship between the two worlds, and stop entangling the feelings with this world." ”

The fat man was a little puzzled and asked, "Since it is separated by yin and yang, how can you distinguish between this degree and the gift?" ”

I pondered for a while and said: "Degree, it's more about resentment and attachment, and sending is more about dissolving, dissolving this love into nothingness, and letting this concern rise for a long time." ”

Xiaomeng also seemed to have an understanding, so she said that if there was no harm to her grandmother, she could accept it, because the feeling of not sleeping well every day was too uncomfortable. I glanced at her, and then looked at the morning glory in the courtyard, and thought, as far as the current situation is concerned, the key to the connection between this little Meng and grandma is this morning glory, only by dissolving this medium, can the relationship between them be broken in this life, and let grandma's love no longer hurt Xiao Meng.

(To be continued)