Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, her pure smile is like a small fish, quietly burrowed into Hua Tangtang's heart.

After smoking a cigarette, Hua Tangtang frowned, took out another one, lit it and then pinched it off, and pressed the cigarette into the ashtray.

Shu Ange had drawn half of the painting, and suddenly came to his mind.

"It's useless to be lovesick on a straight path, and it's madness to be melancholy."

He muttered and repeated, looking at the pale ink "Orchid Picture" with complicated eyes, and let out a long sigh.

The college entrance examination will end tomorrow, and he promised to help Shu Ange apply for a library card from Yuanhua University Library during the holidays, and he also promised to take her to study history.

Thinking of those promises, Hua Tangtang became irritable for no reason, and in the past month, there has been little contact between the two people.

Shu Ange didn't seem to care too much, he had sent text messages a few times before, said a joke or two, and then he was silent.

Maybe I'm busy preparing for exams, or I'm seventeen or eighteen years old, and liking someone is originally a gust of wind and rain.

Besides, she may not really like him.

For the first time in his life, Hua Tangtang felt that he was a little old, if he was only a few years older than Shu Ange, if he was also a student, what would he do.

Obviously he didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help but think about it.

In the eyes of others, Hua Tangtang is gentle and talented, and he is indifferent to everyone, and his feelings are more like a blank sheet of paper.

Over the years, Hua Tangtang has been obsessed with academics, and has returned from studying abroad all the way to work, becoming the youngest professor of history at Yuanhua University.

Hua Tangtang, who is cold and talented in the eyes of outsiders, has always had simple expectations for feelings.

He refuses to go on a blind date, doesn't pay attention to appearance, and is not in a hurry to start a relationship, Hua Tangtang wants to meet a person who is like-minded with him, and the two can be loyal and loyal after marriage.

Hua Tangtang is not in a hurry, he is willing to wait slowly, but in this era, there are too few adults who are proficient in classical culture and like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Until that day, a girl with a bruise on her face but a smile brighter than a sunflower broke into his life without warning.

She is well-behaved and kind, her paintings are full of spirit, she loves classical culture, and she is amazingly intelligent.

Calculated carefully, the two of them didn't spend much time together, but every impression she left on him was so profound.

Hua Tangtang thought she was demure, but she was galloping and jumping like a deer, regardless of the danger.

He pitied her ill-fated and couldn't help but take care of her, she loved life like a blazing sunshine, and never thought of retreating when she encountered difficulties.

Hua Tangtang returned to the desk, spread out the rice paper, slowly studied the ink, after the ink was completed, he stared at the rice paper for a moment, he wanted to draw a orchid, but the pen became her fluttering clothes when she looked back.

Outside the window, the greenery is verdant, birds are jumping between the branches, and the silhouette of the person in the painting is slowly revealed.

Her smile seemed to be engraved in his mind, and it was effortless to paint, and after the painting was completed, Hua Tangtang put the brush on the inkstone, and his heart was mixed.

He didn't think of a poem, but when he held the pen again, it seemed as if it had come out of the tip of the pen.

"I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far from the end of the world, and you are separated from my cape. ”

Four lines of poetry, shallow and simple, without flowery rhetoric, Hua Tangtang's heart seems to have been hit by something.

At the end of the world, the two of them were separated by ten years after all.

After the ink marks dried, Hua Tangtang did not take the painting to frame, he rolled it up, tied it with a red rope and put it in the painting tube.

He didn't think to show her that this painting should not have appeared in the first place, let alone be left behind, but he was reluctant to destroy it.

The first day of the college entrance examination is over, Hua Tangtang waited for a long time, and did not receive a text message from Shu Ange to report the good news.

In the quiet of the night, he sat by the window, looking at the vast starry sky, and suddenly had a sense of loss.

On the second day of the college entrance examination, which was even more tense, a good sunny day suddenly thundered, and Hua Tangtang received a text message from Shu Ange at noon.

"It's about to be liberated, (*^__^*), it's raining, if Mr. Hua is free in the afternoon, can you come and pick me up?"

Her text messages were as playful and cute as ever, Hua Tangtang first typed in "there is a class", and then quickly deleted it.

He leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table, and after hesitating for three minutes, Hua Tang quickly typed a few words.

"Okay, wait for my call in the afternoon."

After seeing Hua Tangtang's reply, Shu Ange's eyes lit up, replied with a hmm, and put the phone back in the bag again.

The exam was about to start, and it was raining, so she had to wait in school a little earlier, so that there would not be too many people and it would not be good to fall one after another.

During the college entrance examination, everyone was a little restless, and Shu Ange had an excellent complexion and relaxed attitude, which made everyone envious.

Everyone in this school knows that she is a top student, and it is not strange that after people from other schools learned that she was the top liberal arts student in the last joint entrance examination, stars were about to pop up in their eyes.

The whistle sounded, and the last exam was about to begin, and Shu Ange easily entered the examination room after being checked.

The rain was falling, and when Shu Ange was waiting for his hair to curl, Hua Tangtang's elegant and handsome smile appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

There are people who pay attention to Shu Ange, thinking that she is smiling confidently, and her heart is full of tears.

In the last exam, not only was the atmosphere unprecedentedly tense, but even the air became solemn.

Some of the test questions are relatively cold, but it is difficult for Shu Ange, she is very fast, except for listening, it took less than 30 minutes to complete the test.

The college entrance examination can be handed in thirty minutes in advance, Shu Ange didn't want to cause too much pressure on the same exam, so he finished the paper and waited until the whistle sounded before handing in the paper with everyone.

The exam is over, some people start crying before they leave the exam room, and some people are jubilant, as if they have won the ticket.

Shu Ange walked on campus with her schoolbag on her back, and many people who knew her greeted her one after another, and some asked about exam questions.

This kind of thing about the answer is always disappointing, and Shu Ange has a high accuracy rate, inconsistent answers, and doesn't want to make people sad, so when I meet everyone, I laugh at the question.

The signal of the examination room was lifted fifteen minutes after the end of the exam, and when Shu Ange walked slowly to the school gate, Hua Tangtang's phone called.

She answered the phone, and the noisy, Hua Tangtang's voice was annihilated in the noise.

"Teacher Hua, I'm about to go out, is there a traffic jam outside, I'll walk for a while, let's see you around the corner."

"Okay, my car has been parked elsewhere and is now waiting for you at the school gate."

Hearing that Hua Tangtang was waiting for him, Shu Ange was in a better mood.

The school gate has not yet opened, and many parents are guarding the door, stretching their necks like giraffes.

Shu Ange glanced at it from a distance, but didn't see Hua Tangtang, but saw Song Tianhang first.