Luo Jia stretched out her index finger and poked the shoes of the person in front of her.

The strength of the fingertips was very light, but it seemed to reach the skin through the upper of the shoe, and the sudden restlessness made Bai Yan feel psychologically resistant.

Bai Yan didn't move, his expression was not good, as if he was going to pick up Luo Jia and beat him.

"Do what?"

Luo Jia blinked, her watery eyes flowing as if she were about to cry.

Luo Jia retracted her hand and muttered, "I thought it was a hallucination caused by my anger bursting at the table." ”

It turned out to be really Bai Yan.

But Luo Jia didn't see the crowd around Bai Yan, so he thought it was his imagination.

Luo Jia's voice was so small that Bai Yan couldn't hear it clearly.

Due to his childhood experience, Bai Yan did not like to be touched by others.

When I was young, an over-the-shoulder fall was light, and as I got older, I became much more stable and would not easily hurt people.

Seeing that Luo Jia was wilting like a little cabbage in the field, Bai Yan was a little angry.

I don't want to scare people, and I feel that this kid is wandering in the world, and I don't know how much he listens.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

This ordinary sense of powerlessness made Bai Yan's eyes light up for a moment.

The truth is like a layer of paper as thin as a cicada's wings.

It's just the strength of the last stab.

Bai Yan felt the cells in his whole body tremble.

He half-squatted and looked at Luo Jia at eye level, still in his usual cold tone: "Are you looking for someone, I'll help you find it?" ”

I couldn't see the strong mood fluctuations of Bai Yan.

Luo Jia didn't notice it, and squatted to wonder if Bai Yan came back to find a scold, he now saw that the big guy was angry, and he really wanted to scold him.

After Bai Yan left Jiang Liying's house during the day, he went to the house of a certain criminal psychology painter non-stop.

He needs to ask experts what they need to pay attention to when portraying the appearance of the characters after they grow up based on a superficial impression on the premise that there are no physical photos.

When I came out of the artist's house, it was already night.

Later, I received a call from a professor from the Department of Management and Economics, and discussed the marketing plan of the in-vehicle system with the students who returned to the Department of Marketing.

Although he returned to school, he did not plan to see Luo Jia.

On the one hand, there are too many trivial things, and the second is that the closer you get, the more timid you are.

Bai Yan was clear.

He was in fear, fearing the ultimate answer.

It's just that by chance, I caught a glimpse of the headless fly-like Luojia.

On the bridge deck, carved street lamps shine with a soft light.

In the distance, the surface of the lake ripples in the wind, and their superior silhouettes are revealed in the light, and also into the camera lens of passing girls.

The girl only felt that the picture in front of her looked very beautiful, and couldn't help but press the shutter.

But when she got closer, she found that one of the protagonists was Bai Yan.

When Bai Yan stood up and looked at him indifferently, the girl fled with a weak heart.

Luo Jia's memory finally came back from the suddenness, and he immediately jumped up from the spot.

"You, you, you, you!" You big bastard! No matter how I provoked you, I won't let me go after I die!

However, Luo Jia squatted for too long and was a little dizzy.

The body shook back and forth violently

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There are quite a few students passing by!

Luo Jia relied on his not excellent motor nerves, and he forced his body to bend.

Bai Yan was startled by the child, and when he was about to catch Luo Jia's body that was about to fall, Luo Jia stabilized himself.

Bai Yan: "......"

Luo Jia winked at Bai Yan a little proudly.

See, I can hold it on my own.

Ah, no.

Why was it interrupted again, I'm still angry!

Luo Jia vividly explained what it means to smile one second and be angry the next.

"Why are you—"

Don't even give me a cemetery, and erase my existence?

These words, when they were about to blurt out, were blocked by the power of some law.

He couldn't tell.

The old Loga left without any regrets.

But after anyone learns of his death, his friends suddenly do such an unbelievable act, as if he is going to break his body into thousands of pieces, who can not explode?

Luo Jia felt that he had been restrained.

He had too many questions, but he couldn't ask them directly.

Even if there is no law to stop it, after encountering Bai Yan, some words are like a jam, and they are blocked in the throat.

In what capacity is he going to ask?

Besides, in this case, Song Enlin came over in person, and Bai Yan might not necessarily tell the truth.

Bai Yan was hung up and down by half of what he said.

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"Why are you—" Luo Jia bit her lip and turned the conversation around, "You want to go on a blind date?" I mean you don't look like you need it. ”

Bai Yan looked at Luo Jia deeply.

He felt that this was not what Loga wanted to ask.

Bai Yan doesn't like to force others to say what they don't want to say, and answers casually along the topic.

"Who said that? I haven't been in a relationship for a long time. ”

"But you don't have a lot of exes?" Our perception of [for a long time] may be a little skewed.

Before meeting the protagonist, Bai Yan had eighteen predecessors.

The ninth can only be ranked in the middle, which is equivalent to the existence of cannon fodder.

In the original book, it was these predecessors who became the trench between the protagonist's attack and acceptance.

When Luo Jia went to the Yue Ming Forum, he searched for topics related to his death, just looking at these had already hit Luo Jia and exploded on the spot, how could he have time to read the memoirs of Bai Yan's predecessor.

Bai Yan didn't expect that the lace news in high school had even been heard by Luo Jia.

Irritability hit Bai Yan's heart, and he didn't really want to bring up the topic.

He saw that Luo Jia was only wearing a thin long-sleeved T-shirt, and the evening breeze in early spring was still cold.

"Let's go, I'll send you back."

Luo Jia thought about why he needed to send it: "No need, how can I trouble you!" ”

You used it all, which shows how terrifying Luo Jia is, forgetting that he almost had a showdown with Bai Yan a moment ago.

"When the day was over, I didn't send you back to the dormitory, so I made up for it." Bai Yan had already taken the lead in moving forward, and seeing that he hadn't followed, he looked back at him.

Luo Jia didn't expect that Bai Yan had such a sense of ritual for blind dates.

Being waited for by Bai Yan like this, Luo Jia followed before he had time to think.

The two walked quietly on the avenue of the school, and from time to time classmates greeted Bai Yan on the road.

Seeing the fresh faces around Bai Yan, some people glanced at Luo Jia curiously, but everyone was busy with their own affairs, and no one cared too much.

After leaving the Queqiao, there is a boulevard lined with experimental buildings, and there are still a few lights on at this time.

It is some graduate students who are doing experiments in the lamplight, and the academic atmosphere of Nanqing University is very strong.

Cherry blossom trees are planted on both sides of the road, and some of the early cherry blossoms are now in bud.

Luo Jia suddenly saw a tall boy grab his lover who was walking and kiss him anytime and anywhere.

Yes.

Luo Jia looked stunned.

The boys probably thought it was so late, and no one would notice them in the shade.

Luo Jia felt that his face was a little hot, and his eyes turned to the flower bed by the roadside, but he did not pay attention to Bai Yan, who was silently observing him from the side.

When it was time to get to the school, the more they walked in the direction of the dormitory, the more crowded it became.

When she arrived at the door of the dormitory, Luo Jia still couldn't hold back, even if she couldn't ask directly, she should ask indirectly.

He felt that with the busyness of Bai Yan, the number one busy person in Tianzi, the difficulty of seeing it later might be comparable to Song Enlin's resurrection on the spot.

Downstairs in the dormitory, there are many students coming in and out of the door.

Luo Jia didn't want to attract attention, and asked them if they could go to the side of the road and talk for a while, but Bai Yan was noncommittal.

Luo Jia suddenly realized that he needed to look up at the visitor, and he was not sure how tall Bai Yan was now, but he always felt that Bai Yan was a few centimeters taller than when he was in high school.

As he spoke, he could feel the momentum in front of him even more than before, and as an adult, the magnetic field that easily confused people became more and more unscrupulous.

Luo Jia unconsciously curled up her fingers and closed them again.

Bai Yan's thin eyelids jumped, he was very familiar with this action, and the person had such a small action when he was nervous.

He seems to be taking it one step at a time.

Get close to the truth.

Luo Jia's voice quickened: "Senior, do you have impulsiveness?" ”

Bai Yan felt that this question was problematic in itself: "Of course, am I not an ordinary human? Who can not have joy and sorrow, not only will I be impulsive, but some people will say that I am crazy. ”

Luo Jia didn't believe it, he couldn't imagine Bai Yan's impulsive appearance, not to mention that the word crazy didn't match Bai Yan no matter how you looked at it.

But this may explain the smashing of the mourning hall, yes, Luo Jia is still inclined to smash the mourning hall for a hidden reason. Their friendship back then was not fake, and Bai Yan didn't need to disguise it to anyone.

"Then you might do something unbelievable to your friends?"

"I can't promise you, depending on what kind of friend it is, I can know why you ask?"

Luo Jia was afraid that Bai Yan would find out, and he had no intention of recognizing him, especially after learning that the mourning hall was smashed.

Luo Jia rolled his eyes: "Can you not say it?" ”

Bai Yan felt that this kid was very bad, and asked a lot of questions about what he had or not, but he didn't want to reveal anything, and hid it very deeply.

Seeing Luo Jia's appearance of provoking a little and retracting all of them, Bai Yan laughed in a low voice.

Bai Yan evoked a shallow arc: "Okay, it's already fastdoored, you go up first." ”

That shallow smile is like a wisp of spring spreading silently.

Luo Jia was stunned

, but soon came back to his senses, after all, he was also in high school and had been in close contact with this person for a long time, and he was somewhat immune.

Although he was still angry, Luo Jia was appeased by Bai Yan's words.

Luo Jia stomped upstairs and suddenly remembered something.

I forgot to buy a barbecue!

But Loga's mood was much better.

He decided to save the barbecue for the next meal.

Bai Yan left the trail and became aware of a certain line of sight.

He raised his head and saw the figure leaning out of the fifth floor, looking at Zhou Yundian, who had a somewhat vague appearance, and his eyes were separated at the touch of a touch.

Cold, emotionless.

More sparks are created in the air.

When Luo Jia arrived at the dormitory, it was dark, and the two roommates had already gone to bed early.

Luo Jia had already washed up, but he suddenly ran out before going to bed, and as soon as he climbed the ladder, he heard Wan Brown on the other side of the bed say quietly: "Are you going on a date?" ”

Luo Jia was a bit like she was caught in her early love in high school, and quickly denied it: "No, it's just a walk." ”

Wan Brown glanced at Zhou Yundian's bed on the other side, which was quiet, as if he had fallen asleep, this guy was clearly in bed before Luo Jia went upstairs, how could he sleep so fast.

"Did you really go on a blind date today?"

"Uh-huh."

"How did it turn out?"

Speaking of this, Wan Brown looked at the other end, and sure enough, a black shadow moved.

Luo Jia: "It didn't work out. ”

Wan Brown wanted to comfort her, but she saw Luo Jia smiling and saying that she was fine, how could a blind date be done once.

Wan Brown was relieved to see that Luo Jia was in such a good state of mind, but he couldn't help but wonder what kind of person could refuse Luo Jia.

Loga crossed her legs and picked up the pillow on the bed.

Treat it as a white banquet and smash it twice as if venting.

He snorted twice before falling asleep.

Luo Jia decided not to embarrass herself, and smashed the mourning hall or something.

He was able to get a new life thanks to Bai Yan not kicking him out of the world, and the ex or something was still scattered with the wind.

Kashiwa family.

When Xing Lu went downstairs, he saw Bai Yan climbing the stairs in the direction of the studio.

Just a few hours ago, she and Luo Chengyu apologized, but fortunately, the Luo family and his wife were very reasonable and understood.

Luo Jia is the last of the three blind dates.

It means that within five years, she can no longer arrange for Bai Yan.

This also means that she can only watch.

watched Bai Yan follow the death of that person, a little depressed, until he indulged.

A heartache stabbed at Xing Lu.

Bai Yan opened the door of the studio, and the wall was still full of paintings, but most of them were covered with white cloth.

Bai Yan set up his easel and recalled the scene when he saw the photo, but he was a little at a loss.

There are so many studios here that he can't put pen to paper.

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After the weekend, Loga began his freshman year.

During this time, he kept tutoring himself, and the classmates in the first class also lent him their own notes to read, plus the reference books that Zhou Yundian borrowed for him, Luo Jia was catching up little by little.

At the end of the day's lessons, the class leader stopped to prepare

Luo Jia out of the classroom.

The class leader asked him which club he wanted to join (),

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What mountaineering, basketball, hiking...... All the sports are crossed out, but there are too many categories such as floral arrangement, cooking, tea ceremony, etc., and it is difficult to choose, Luo Jia has not participated in the club, and she is also a little curious about it.

When Luo Jia went to the cafeteria, he met a member of the S Society and found him.

I have to say that this group of classmates not only looks different, but also speaks well, and he is embarrassed to praise Luo Jia.

Ever since Luo Jia's military training photos went viral on the forum, they have noticed him.

With a look and figure like Luo Jia, it's a tyrannical thing not to play s!

They didn't immediately let Luo Jia choose a good club and let him think about it more.

Not long after the S Club left, the president of the Art Club also came to recruit him.

Luo Jia said that he has no talent for drawing, so he can only draw a few lines, with a few children's drawings at most.

"Then are you interested, if you are interested, you can come!"

"It's a hobby club, it's not a professional, it doesn't matter if you can't draw, we have a lot of beginners here."

"If you are willing to come over occasionally to be a model, and you can get extra money, our art club is very well funded!"

"If you don't think about it, you can also come to our club to see it and make a decision."

After graduating from class in the Fine Arts Department, Bai Yan borrowed one of the classrooms that he did not use for the time being.

He had to get Loja's appearance out of his mind first, or he would be influenced by preconceived ideas as he did at home.

He closed his eyes shallowly, followed the facial features of the person in the photo in his memory, and began to sketch the basic lines according to the general direction of the bones.

Bai Yan didn't draw quickly, he made changes as he memorized, and a beautiful outline was born under his pen.

The studio is quiet, and Bai Yan's side face is calm.

He is not a professional, but when he paints people, he puts all his heart into it.

Boom.

There is only the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

A lifelike character, gradually taking shape.

According to an unclear photograph of a young child, it takes a long period of observation and an understanding of human bones to infer what it will look like when he grows up, both of which Bai Yan has.

But he remained cautious.

Every line is carefully thought out before being written.

The colorful sunset dots the sky, and the buds and leaves of early spring are swaying on the branches.

The childhood photo that I saw by chance, in his delicate depiction, gradually became Song Enlin when he grew up.

In the corridor, the president of the art club introduced: "This is our art club. ”

Luo Jia found that there were a lot of students crowded at the door of a classroom, and they scattered in all directions amid the president's angry eyes.

The afterglow is like a goddess's gauze woven into a silk thread of gold, and it falls obliquely on the corner of the window.

A small piece of dyeing on the back of Bai Yan gave him a light golden light, and his own existence was like a richly colored oil painting, which made people throb.

Bai Yan had no distractions, no matter what noise from the outside world was, it didn't interfere with his thoughts in the slightest.

The last shadow is over, and the sketch portrait is finally complete.

The finger holding the 6b pencil was too hard and the refill snapped.

Bai Yan's fingers trembled and let go suddenly.

The pencil snapped and fell to the ground.

Roll to your feet.

And when his mind is lost.

He slowly looked up, and over the easel, a person who was exactly as good as the drawing paper stood at the door of the classroom.

Too much overlap accumulated into an electric current at this moment, piercing straight into the depths of his mind.

Crushing all his negativity, the sight has never been clearer.

The dull gray world seemed to be split by a brilliant light.

Bai Yan heard a violent beating sound on the eardrum.

Bang, bang, bang!

The man, just like that, was defenseless.

Fall in front of his eyes.!

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