When song Nuan was a freshman.

I'm very busy. When I first went to university, I was cheated by some associations and reported a lot.

It's not good not to go.

I'm so busy that I feel dizzy, and I have to do experiments in my chosen major.

Also reported some sketch class, sketch class homework is also quite many.

It happened to be a day of painting.

There is a boy's model sitting on it.

Song Nuan carefully outlined the picture.

When the work is about to be finished, song Nuan finds himself painting a lonely picture.

The sketched person is clearly Lu Yan.

She rubbed her temples, which is crazy. Why is that man all over your head?

It's dog day.

The teacher thinks highly of her and walks over to see her achievements.

Because I watched her stop painting, so I passed.

"How's the painting going? Teacher, have a look. "

Hearing the teacher's voice, she quickly put away her painting.

"Er..." Song warm lips: "this time the play is not particularly good, do not have to see, I'll draw a new one, and then I'll show you."

If the teacher saw this, she would say that she was half hearted.

The teacher knew that he was a good child and student, so he believed what she said.

"Then show the teacher what it looks like."

Song Nuan waved his hand: "I really don't need to. I'll show you again when I've finished painting."

"There's no way to take this, so the teacher won't look at my jokes." She laughed, half joking.

The teacher is not unreasonable and reasonable, so I have to let her go.

"Well, can you give it to me tomorrow night?"

"Yes." Song said.

The conversation between them was heard by the model.

After the painting class.

Everyone wants to come and have a look at her work, because her work has always been regarded as a model by the teacher.

Song Nuan: "no, I just told the teacher that the painting is not very good."

"I'll show you next time."

Sometimes it's not good to do good, not to do good.

Originally, it's love to show others, but it's duty not to show them.

This time he refused, but someone mumbled behind him.

"It's just that I've got the teacher's respect. What's the big deal? I don't know. I think I'm a big guy."

"In fact, isn't it just that little tripod Kung Fu is better than us?"

"There's nothing great about it, there's nothing good about it."

Song warm index finger slightly touched his forehead.

"You don't have to look for me. If you don't look, you don't have to. What's your complaint?" Song Nuan: "if you have the ability to record a hundred Li, let's all refer to your works."

Song Wen finished, packed up his easel and left with it on his back.

"You see."

"It's said that it's Miss Qian Jin. She's favored at home. It's amazing."

"It's because there's money at home. I think the teacher just gave her some face because she thought her family was rich and powerful. "

"Don't say that. People's paintings are really beautiful."

“……”

"You don't have to look so good. What can you be proud of? There are so many good-looking people in the world. "

“……”

These words came into her ears unevenly, and he was not interested in listening to what she said later.

In fact, there are very few people who speak ill in front of their faces. They also speak ill behind their backs. After all, they all want to face up. Who goes out and doesn't want to be an individual face raiser.

No one wants to be called a gossip.

So generally speaking, there will be more discussion behind the scenes.

It's just that she can meet her.

It's the same.

Song Nuan sighs, takes out his mobile phone and finds that Lu Yan has made quite a number of calls to him. Just as he is about to call back, someone asks for her name behind him.

Looking back, it's the model just now.

"What's the matter?"

The model looked at the little girl with a shy smile: "I heard all the words in the studio just now. I think what they said is too much. Don't take it to heart."

"Everyone has their moments of dysfunction. It's normal that you don't show them. "

"And I didn't mean to hear you talk to the teacher, but it's too close. I did hear it."

"It's said that you have to hand in a copy to the teacher tomorrow evening. I can continue to be a model for you when I'm free."

The boy touched the back of his head, some embarrassed and said: "you didn't play well this time, is it because of me? When I was a model for the first time, I always liked to move around. I couldn't help it. "Song Nuan blinked his eyes and gave a sweet smile. He said politely, "it doesn't matter. It's none of your business. It's my own. I have something wrong in my heart today."

"I've recorded all the scenes. I don't need you to be a model for me any more, so I don't have to trouble you."

"Is that so? I thought you needed it. " The boy said with a smile: "it seems that you have a good memory, so do you have good grades?"

"Girls with good grades and good looks are always envied. Those people are envious of your beauty."

"That's why I say that about you."

The boy is obviously having nothing to say.

Because he knew in his heart that if he didn't speak, the little girl would leave.

Song Nuan nodded his head slightly: "in fact, there is no sadness in my heart. You don't have to come to comfort me. I have something else to do. I'll go first."

"Classmate. Can you add wechat? I also like painting. If I don't know anything about it, I can ask you He said some shy, some shy, and a little vague.

Song Nuan chuckles. In fact, this is a very common way to chat up.

She didn't have the time to build a friendship with someone.

What's more, the boy didn't seem to want to establish a friendship with her, but wanted to establish a love.

"No, you can ask the teacher if you have any questions." Song Nuan said: "I'm really busy. With wechat, I may not be able to answer your questions, so I'm really sorry."

When the boy heard her say that, he looked disappointed.

"It doesn't matter. People say that you are good at painting. I can ask you if you are free and give me a reply."

"I'm not in a hurry at the beginning of my study, and I don't want to trouble the teacher. I think the teacher will think I'm stupid."

He wants song Nuan's wechat very much.

Because this girl looks clean.

Speaking of quiet and clever, very likable, the body that a quiet temperament seems to be able to play up everything.

It costs 30 yuan to be a model in the studio for two hours.

Before when the quite boring, this time to the studio to see her, I feel a lot of quiet.

So I really want to make friends with her.

Song Nuan said with a smile, "you don't want to trouble the teacher. Why bother me? This is the first time we meet."

This tone is warm and gentle, and the little girl's face is also a smiling face, so speaking of such heartless words, it does not make people feel angular and thorny.

But it's really a sense of alienation.

The girl turned him down.

"All right."

He is not the kind of person who is obsessed with fate.

Anyway, they are all in the same school. We can still meet in the future.

If it's fate.

"Will you often come to this teacher's class in the future?"

Song Nuan: "I'll arrange the time. I'll go."

"Goodbye." The boy looked at her back.

Until my back disappeared, I didn't take my eyes back.

A boy next to him came and patted him on the shoulder.

"Play ball. You haven't heard me for a long time. What are you doing? Which goblin has sucked away the soul? "

The boy laughed: "just now I saw a very quiet girl in the studio. It's so beautiful."

His friend also laughed, slightly picked brow tip, bad said: "like her? Want to chase? Can I help you? "

The boy shook his head slightly.

"Even if you want to make a friend first, it doesn't mean you like it the first time you meet. It doesn't seem right."

"Ho." The boy clapped his hands at the basketball inside and said carelessly, "what era are you from now on? Now we all pay attention to fast love. There are a lot of flash marriage people. It's easy to fall in love at first sight."

"Get out of the way, can you say something nice, I am such a person?"

……

Song Nuan has no class this evening, so he is going to read for a while in his bedroom.

When I got to my bedroom, I was going to call Lu Yan back.

At this time, he called again.

Song Nuan picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Captain Lu, why do you have so much time to call me today?"

"Don't you have enough players on the team to practice?"

The man smiles inside the screen, wearing a pair of black clothes, the whole person looks particularly calm atmosphere.

Hearing what the little girl said, the smile at the corner of her mouth became deeper.

The voice said slowly, "don't you know what it means to make so many phone calls?"Song Nuan had a lollipop in his mouth and began to open the book in his hand.

There are some casual questions: "what do you mean?"

The girl's actions were clearly seen by the man opposite.

"I can't bear to miss what you think."

"I want you to answer the phone. I want to know what you're doing. I don't want you to answer my phone."

"Now I can make up a big play. Is there any romance? Are you going to abandon me? "

Lu Yan looked at her: "you see, now my little girl ignores me again, or is the book in her hand more fragrant than her boyfriend?"

Song Nuan held up and looked up at him: "do you remember what you said when you were in love?"

Lu Yan pursed her lips and looked at her suspiciously: "what?"

"You said that I should pay more attention to study, let me study hard and make progress every day." Song Nuan looked at Lu Yan: "now?"

"You make a mess in my heart. How can I study hard and make progress every day?"

song warm and turned his eyes, and began to Tucao: "I went to sketch class today, make complaints about people's models."

"The teacher still wants to see my painting. Fortunately, the teacher believes me, so I have to draw another one for the teacher tomorrow evening." Song Nuan: "I work overtime."

"Annoying."

She's beeping.

Lu yanle.

"Think of me that way?"

"Why don't you call me? On the contrary, you don't return any of my calls. "

Song Nuan sighed: "I turn on silent in class, how can I give you back?"

How can he become more clingy when he is in love?

"I found that your recent behavior is very abnormal, very wrong." Song Nuan squinted.

"I don't think you're going to see a psychologist," she said. "How did you get so clingy?"

Lu Yan: "if one day I become not sticky, don't call you, don't take the initiative, what do you think?"

He said: "do you think this old man doesn't like you any more and doesn't even say hello to you on the phone?"

"Is it hard to wait for me to go to him after class?"

"Just say, do you think so?"

"My aim now is to send you a message whether you are free or not and whether you have time to reply me. It's called "brush presence." Lu Yan: "lest you run away with the young one day, to whom should I cry?"

Song Nuan propped up his chin.

Think about it.

That makes a lot of sense.

Active contact, that is to prove that the other party cares about you.

Wake up to see the unread message did not answer the phone, see people like to send themselves a lot of interesting things to share.

Will always fill the heart full.

It's unintentional sweetness.

If one day suddenly did not receive these things, my heart will always be empty.

It's a sense of security in a long-distance relationship.

"All right." Song Nuan laughed: "are you not on the night shift tonight? What would you like to eat at home in the evening? "

"Not much." Lu Yan said, "I have no appetite."

"Well?"

Lu Yan chuckled, his face was very attractive, and his voice was low: "I think the leftovers are delicious now."

"What?" Song Nuan doubts: "overnight dinner?"

"No Lu Yan shook his head and said seriously, "I think the food you left is delicious."

"All of a sudden, the little girl around me went far away, and there was no food left for me from time to time."

Song Nuan laughed and said sweetly: "don't you always tell me that it's shameful to waste food?"

"It's not a waste if you give it to me. I think it's delicious."

"That's what you call integrity." Song Nuan smilingly picked up his other mobile phone: "I'll order you a takeout."

"Well."

"In the team? Or go home to eat? "

Lu Yan: "go home and eat. I'll go back soon."

"I'll order a braised spare ribs for you."

"What do you eat for yourself?" Lu Yan asked.

"I just want a bowl of fried noodles with soy sauce." Song Nuan said, "the fried noodles here are delicious."

"I'd like to have noodles with mixed sauce, too."

I have an idea.

I feel like I'm eating together.

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