"Skirt Playing in the Water......"

No matter what method Luo Qian used to numb himself, in the end he was still stunned in front of this picture.

Mi Chulei is his first love, the girl he really likes and pursues madly. When pursuing her at that time, Luo Qian was a warrior in the eyes of the whole class, and now he is called a shrinking turtle by Zhang Fan!

Indeed, he made a shrunken turtle. From the moment his father fell ill, he never really stood up. He has now decided to give an explanation to this relationship, and also to himself. He couldn't keep running away.

Luo Qian used his mobile phone to dial the most familiar number. He didn't look for it from the address book, but pressed it out number by number.

A beep made his heart start beating faster. When the third rang, Mi Chulei answered the phone.

Luo Qian heard her breathing, and didn't know how to speak for a while. The two were silent for a few seconds.

"Chu Lei, I think I should explain to you what happened that day."

With that, he began to quickly organize the language in his mind.

"Zhang Fan has already told me. You don't have to explain anymore. ”

Luo Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

"Actually, you don't need to explain, after all, we didn't have anything to do then, did we?"

Luo Qian was silent. He knew that Mi Chulei was still angry in his heart, and her words sounded like they were going to a dead end, but in fact, they deliberately pulled the words out.

Luo Qian no longer planned to be the "shrinking turtle", so he simply held the head.

"Chu Lei, I'm sorry, it's my fault these days."

Luo Qian couldn't see it, and when Mi Chulei heard his apology, a little tear instantly appeared in her eyes.

"If only you hadn't given me a gift at that time, then Mr. Wang wouldn't have found out. Spent a lot of money, right? ”

"Not much."

"There are only more than 100 days left before the college entrance examination, you must study hard. Admitted to a prestigious university. Don't let these things get in the way of your learning. ”

"You don't want to put down cultural classes, cultural classes can't work, and no matter how good your painting is, you can't go to a prestigious school. Do you understand? ”

It's been a long time, Mi Chulei hasn't spoken to him in this tone, and Luo Qian feels very kind. The cloud in my heart all dispersed with Mi Chulei's words.

"Luo Qian, why didn't you tell me what happened in your house a few days ago?"

Luo Qian did not answer. Mi Chulei didn't ask any more. After a moment of silence, Mi Chulei asked again: "I heard that you have spent a long time painting for me, and you can take a picture of me in a while." ”

Luo Qian's eyes naturally fell on the "Skirt Lifting Water Picture" in front of him, "It's Zhang Fan who said it." I'm going to surprise you on my birthday. ”

"If Zhang Fan hadn't said it, wouldn't you plan to never tell me? You're going to give it to me when school starts. Don't be stingy. ”

"It was originally drawn for you, how could I be stingy."

Luo Qian once again felt the warmth between the two. It seems that everything that has happened these days has been completely turned upside down.

"Hatsulei."

"Luo Qian."

The two spoke at the same time and called each other's names.

Luo Qian was naturally silent, waiting for Chu Lei's words, Mi Chu Lei said softly: "Luo Qian, my mother hopes that I can be admitted to Beiqing University." I'm so stressed these days. ”

Luo Qian finally swallowed back the few words that came to his lips, and he began to comfort Mi Chulei. The call lasted more than ten minutes. Until Mi Chulei whispered: "My mother seems to be here." Luo Qiancai hurriedly hung up the phone.

Luo Qian doesn't have to take the photo of "Lifting the Skirt and Playing in the Water", from the day the painting was finished, this picture has become the background of his mobile phone screen, and his mobile phone album has always been there.

After the photo was sent, Luo Qian looked at his phone and fell into a long silence.

He has been thinking about how much Chu Lei and his future intersection will be, and today Chu Lei seems to have given the answer again. In fact, this is also the reason why Luo Qian did not have the courage to contact Mi Chulei for a long time. The distance between them is real, and it is not something he speculates about because of his inferiority.

"After three months, she is no longer Mi Chulei of Gucheng High School." Luo Qian muttered to himself. His eyes suddenly turned red.

At the same time, Mi Chulei, who was sitting at the desk, was also looking at the painting on the screen of her mobile phone, she enlarged the picture and carefully looked at every detail of the painting. Looking at it, tears welled up uncontrollably in her eyes.

She's still a high school student, and maybe she doesn't understand what real love is. But she can feel Luo Qian's heart in every stroke of this painting.

Mi Chulei pressed the home button. She re-flipped out the phone number that Luo Qian had just called. She wanted to call and tell Luo Qian that she had always liked him.

But she still didn't press the dial button. She knew that if it weren't for the sake of getting back together, those words would be meaningless. And she now knows very well that in three months, she and Luo Qian will definitely go their separate ways. These three months were the most important time in her life, and she couldn't afford to delay.

The bedroom door was slowly pushed open.

The bedroom door was slowly pushed open.

Wang Lin looked at Mi Chulei.

Luo Yan looked at Luo Qian.

Wang Lin said with a calm face: "Is it Luo Qian's phone?" ”

Luo Yan looked at Luo Qian with a playful expression, "Yo, what are you doing as a great artist?" ”

Luo Qian hurriedly packed up the three paintings. Qi said: "Why don't you knock on the door!" ”

"Knock on the door? I'm just going to arrest you and see if you've done anything nasty. Really! Let me hold it. ”

"What are you clung to! What's so unsightly about me looking at paintings? ”

"Your behavior is good, it is called seeing things and thinking about people, and if it is ugly, it is thinking of women in spring!"

"Luo Yan!" Luo Qian roared and flew over.

Luo Yan did not dodge either. He stretched out his hand behind his back to Luo Qian: "Look, what is this!" ”

Luo Qian's body froze. "Tickets?" Luo Qian saw that the itinerary written on it was a small ancient city leading to the capital. The time is tomorrow.

"What is this for? Bought it for me? ”

"Don't you want to go to a studio in a big city for further study before the art exam?"

"What nonsense! School is about to start, so I don't have that time. Besides, it's not the same everywhere. My teachers also taught very well. ”

"I've asked you about this, Mr. Huang. He said your level was already above him. He also advises you to go out and learn. ”

"What can I learn when I go out, I already know what I should know. And do you know how much it costs to study in a famous studio in the capital! ”

"Since you don't want to go, then I'd better refund the ticket." After Luo Yan finished speaking, he walked out the door, and when he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and laughed again.

"What are you kid pretending to be! Don't worry, your sister-in-law gave you the registration fee. I've got you covered. 'Yanbei Studio' do you want to go? ”

"Yanbei Studio?" Luo Qian glanced at Luo Qian suspiciously.

The "Yanbei Studio", known as the first studio in the capital, probably does not have a student who studies painting and does not know. It was praised by the students as the "through train of the Beiqing Academy of Fine Arts". It is said that the tuition is expensive, and if you don't have a certain strength, it is difficult to get in. It is home to some of the best players from all over the country. Of course, some of the students have a strong family background.

Luo Qian felt that his brother was arguing with him. But looking at Luo Yan's expression, it didn't look like he was joking.

Luo Yan said: "Remember your Brother Hong." Play with the big one with me. He mixed well in the capital. I'll give him some pictures of your work. He took it to the studio and asked for you. The teachers in the studio approve of you. So I signed you up. But only for a month and a half. You have to learn as much as you can in this month and a half. ”

Luo Qian was still a little incredulous. Until Luo Yan put the payment record in his mobile phone in front of his eyes.

Beneficiary - "Yanbei Studio!" ”

Luo Qian tried his best to control his tears. Can't say a word......

"Stinky boy, go out."

Early the next morning. Luo Qian got on the train to the capital with his luggage on his back. Luo Yuansheng and Jia Hua sent him to the station. Luo Yan didn't come, he was busy with decoration today.

The two didn't have time to tell too much, and the train had already left the platform. Luo Qian looked at his parents, who had been thrown out of sight, and his tears could no longer be controlled. This is the second time he has lost control of his emotions after crying bitterly at Zhang Fan's house.

These tears have the sadness of parting, the release of depression during this time, the worry about his father's condition, the gratitude to Luo Yan, the reluctance to Mi Chulei, and the joy of regaining his dream of oil paint......

He cried for more than ten minutes before he stopped. The person next to him only thought that he was a wanderer who went out for the first time. But for Luo Qian, this cry means that his new life has begun.

There is a lyric that sings: There are a million possibilities in every moment. Should we move forward, or keep waiting?

Some changes in life are predestined. For example, they will all lose their status as "high school students" forever after three months. For example, at that time, Mi Chulei was destined to leap into the dragon gate.

Some changes are accidental, for example, Luo Yuansheng was suddenly diagnosed with a terminal illness, for example, Luo Yan had a car accident in the blink of an eye. For example, now Luo Qian has become a student in the "Yanbei Studio".

Among the million possibilities, there are happy outcomes and sad outcomes. At the moment when a person makes a choice. It is also destined to choose the objective fact that it will lead to a certain outcome.

As the wheels kept touching the railroad tracks in front of him, Luo Qian's heart was completely opened. He felt that everything behind him had become an objective fact. Joy or sorrow is just one of his emotions. And life always has to move forward, just like my mother said, fate has already arranged everything, just go over!

Among Luo Qian's million possibilities, there may be the one who walks with Mi Chulei. But that possibility had to be the result of some choice he had made. You can't wait.

He chose to fight it again. Since he can enter the through train of the first school, it is not completely impossible for him to sit at the terminal.