Wen Jiulan seemed to be avoiding her.

This is the conclusion that Qi Youmian has observed in recent days.

Since that night, Wen Jiulan was taken seriously by the other party, starting the next day, Wen Jiulan intentionally or unintentionally avoided Qi Youmian's sight, and the conscientious snack delivery business every day has not been interrupted, but the speech is strangely concise, jumping out word by word.

After deliberately staring at Wen Jiulan again and seeing the boy pursing his lips to avoid his gaze, Qi Youmian couldn't help but reflect on himself - was he too amused before? But she didn't do anything, but in the end, she was embarrassed, okay?

However, the training is too fulfilling, and he is so tired that he can't sleep on his head every day, and Qi Youmian has no energy to solve this problem for the time being.

The selection time was not long, and in the end, Qi Youmian and Wen Jiulan were both left behind and became the flag bearer and a member of the bouquet team.

has a special identity and a special uniform.

They were presented with a platinum uniform, with swaying tassels and a tight belt, accompanied by a red flag or a bouquet of brilliant sunflowers, which was the focus of the audience during the rehearsal the day before the show.

Tong Lizi waited at the edge of the playground early, and when Qi Youmian got off the field, he immediately ran over like a happy person, his round face was red, and his eyes were shining.

He also pinched a piece of paper in his hand and handed it over like a treasure, "Yoyo, look at it!" ”

Qi Youmian took the blank paper, she had already guessed what was on the paper with experience in her previous life, but when she really saw it, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

Probably drawn on the legs, in order to avoid the tip of the mechanical pencil piercing the thin white paper, Tong Lizi put down the pen very lightly.

With a few strokes, a sassy and straight girl was outlined, standing sideways, staring directly at the national flag diagonally above.

Obviously, there are not too many details, but that resolute and pious demeanor is about to come out.

"Chestnuts are too good at drawing~ How can I have such a good friend as Chestnut who is good-looking and super good at drawing, I'm too lucky~" Qi Youmian took Tong Lizi's hand, and the words of praise did not stop all the way.

They slowly walked towards the cafeteria, Qi Youmian suddenly changed the topic and asked seriously, "Have you ever considered what career chestnuts will do in the future?" ”

Tong Lizi was still intoxicated by Qi Youmian's sincere and unrepeatable words, grinning with a mouthful of white teeth, and suddenly heard Qi Youmian ask, and was stunned for a moment.

"My parents want me to take the civil service exam." She didn't say what she wanted to do, she just smiled happily, obviously not rejecting her parents' wishes.

Tong Lizi in the previous life also thought so.

She is willing to endure hardships and work hard, but it seems that she is just a little less lucky. After graduating from university, I started to prepare for exams, and I struggled for four years without succeeding in getting in - I made it to the interview, but I was ranked low; The written test score ranked first, but the interview score was weighted, and it was only 0.5 points short of the last place admitted......

In those years, Tong Lizi, who was naturally optimistic and laughing, was tortured and collapsed, quarreled with her parents who accused her, and left home with her suitcase.

She chose to go to a small city, gave up the civil service exam, and picked up her hobby again as a relaxation.

But it was this wandering trip that allowed her to find the industry she really loved, and after working hard, she became a professional illustrator.

Tong Lizi once hugged Qi Youmian and cried after a drunken time.

"Yo-yo, they all said that I was a pity, and that if I had chosen to paint earlier, I would have achieved more...... Do you remember, in junior high school and high school, I always had a steady stream of inspiration to draw, but now when I pick up a paintbrush, I often don't know where to put it......

It was as if all my aura had been wiped out by the painful preparation for the exam in those years...... Now, at most, I can only be called a professional illustrator, not a painter! ”

After getting up the next day, Tong Lizi was the little round face that loved to laugh again, but Qi Youmian remembered her rare fragile pain in her heart.

She was reborn, and naturally she didn't want her friends to leave regrets.

"You're so good at drawing, have you ever considered learning to paint in the past?" Qi Youmian raised the white paper in his hand and spoke in a serious tone.

Tong Lizi stammered a little, "Me? I'm just just drawing and playing, how can I do this? ”

Qi Youmian thought of the comic books that Tong Lizi had secretly bought one after another, all of which were hidden in his home.

Whenever he talks about the style and plot of the new comics, Tong Lizi's eyes seem to be glowing.

"Why not? You draw beautifully, and you love drawing, don't you? Don't you like to read comic books very much, as long as you are a professional manga artist is diligent, it is definitely not a problem to earn money to support yourself every month, and those who draw well will earn a lot of money. ”

Qi Youmian took Tong Lizi's hand and put the blank paper in Tong Lizi's palm very solemnly.

"Chestnut, if you take a closer look at the drawings you draw, is it really much worse than a manga artist? From childhood to adulthood, are there still few people who praise you for your good drawing? Don't you really think you're gifted? ”

Looking at the stunned appearance of Xiao Yuan's face, Qi Youmian suddenly smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his voice was sweet and firm.

"We always have to find a career we love, don't we?"

Tong Lizi's lips spurted, and his hand holding the white paper was forced, and his fingertips were a little white.

Qi Youmian also knew that this matter could not be rushed, so he pulled Tong Lizi and continued walking, "Okay, now that we are only in our first year of high school, there is still time, we can think about this matter slowly...... Isn't my dad working at Q University, which also has an art academy, so we can go to the teacher and ask......"

The little girl's voice slowly faded away, and the tail note was brisk and slightly raised, full of anticipation, just listening to it, as if you could see the bright future she outlined.

The two little girls walked out of a hundred meters hand in hand, and Wen Jiulan, who was standing behind the tree, walked out.

Because of the slightly uncontrollable performance that night, he was full of doubts about the self-control he had been proud of.

Afraid that it would bring fear or harm to the little girl, Wen Jiulan inevitably had an evasive mentality.

No matter how smart he is, he is still only a sixteen-year-old boy at this time, how can he not mess up with the people he cares about.

"Big brother, what are you doing standing here, aren't you going to eat?"

Classmate Xie turned around from the side path and saw the newly recognized eldest brother standing there wearing a unique uniform...... Dressed deep?

He leaned forward with a smile, "Big brother, your clothes are too good-looking, but it's a pity that I'm not tall enough, otherwise with my suave appearance, I can be a flag bearer." ”

Wen Jiulan glanced at him, "Xie Tiannian, have you ever cherished anything in particular?" ”

Xie Tiannian scratched his head, "I cherish it very much...... Those supercars in my dad's garage don't count, but unfortunately I'm not old enough to take the driver's license test, otherwise I would have been able to drive those cars out for a ride every day! ”

Xie Tiannian is a self-familiar talker, he can talk for a long time alone, and he doesn't need to be ignored at all.

Wen Jiulan stood in place, thinking quietly.

Something particularly precious, maybe it's better to watch it from afar.