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Chapter 9 Drawing
As Qin Xiaoze said, as soon as he returned to China, he was hired into his family's company and was so busy that he never touched the ground.
Because Qin Xiaoze was unwilling to follow his brother into the head office, Qin's father sent him to the hotel to work around on his own.
He held his breath in his heart, concealed his identity and joined the job like an ordinary management trainee, and had to rotate in different departments.
Lu Jiaen on the other side seemed much more relaxed in comparison.
She leisurely worked part-time, accompanied her grandmother, prepared study abroad materials, and searched for famous hospitals for cardiac surgery in Pingcheng
Time flies and it¡¯s the end of August.
This afternoon, Lu Jiaen was packing his luggage in his room and sorting out his previous drawings and books.
She stood on the chair and rummaged through the things on the top shelf of the bookcase.
No one has opened it for a long time, and a layer of dust has fallen.
During the movement, dust was flying, and the specks of dust were particularly obvious under the light.
Lu Jiaen was choked and coughed a few times. His hands shook and several drawings fell from the book and fluttered to the ground.
She got down from the chair, bent down to pick up the drawing on the ground, and looked stunned.
These drawings all have the same content, but the degree of completion is different.
? ????????????????????????????????????????????: The black-haired boy is running against the wind on the broad road that never ends, with his school uniform bulging high behind him and a crescent moon above his head. In the distance of the boy is a towering green mountain, where clouds and mist surround the mountains and fields. At the foot of the mountain stood a girl with a ponytail, her face unclear.
There are two lines of small regular script in the upper right margin of the drawing.
¡ª¡ª"Chasing the wind and chasing the moon, don't stop. Wherever there is plain grass, there are spring mountains."
¡ª¡ª¡°Gift to Hang You.¡±
Almost instantly, Lu Jiaen was taken back to his high school days.
Basketball, school uniforms, soda drinks, the lazy summer wind and the tall, thin and tall figure of a young man.
In the distance, the voice of a scoundrel young man seemed to be heard: "Hey, you take the art test and I take the physical education test. Our art and sports are the same family!"
She recalled the scene when she was drawing over and over again under the lamp alone in her senior year of high school.
In order to give it away, she would redraw it if she was not satisfied with it at all.
She could never write the word "leave" well, so she scrapped several manuscripts.
More than three years have passed, and the color of the oil pastels is not as bright as it was then, and the paper is also slightly yellowed.
But the state of mind at that time seems to be vivid in my mind.
Lu Jiaen rubbed the two lines of regular script he had written, and did not regain consciousness for a long time.
At that time, she was 17 years old. The girl's mind was literary and romantic, and she gave up even if she wanted to talk;
In her senior year of high school, she decided to apply for Pingmei University and was full of great ambitions for the future;
The weather was going well at that time and everything was perfect
"Tangtang, come out and eat watermelon." Her grandmother's voice outside the door interrupted her thoughts.
Lu Jiaen quickly responded, clipped the drawing back together and left the room.
On the table is half a cut small watermelon with yellow flesh that looks refreshing and juicy.
Lu Jiaen pulled out his chair, picked up a spoon and ate bite by bite.
While eating, I looked at my grandma who was taking care of the flowers and plants on the balcony.
The sky was dark and it looked like it was going to rain.
Grandma was wearing a dark red floral skirt, with a thin and thin back.
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Jiaen put down the spoon and walked to her grandmother, calling "Grandma" softly.
Song Zhihui continued to fiddle with Ye Zi without raising her head, and casually said "Huh?"
There are rows of potted plants with tender green leaves on the balcony, and there is a faint fragrance of jasmine in the air.
Lu Jiaen¡¯s eyes paused on the white petals and told him that he wanted to study abroad for graduate school.
Song Zhihui turned to look at her, paused for a second, with a look of joy on her face: "Then go!"
"Which country do you want to go to?"
Lu Jiaen's voice was a little hesitant: "I want to go to Italy. It may take two or three years."
"Italy? Your father also studied there, right?" Song Zhihui remembered.
"Yes, I want to be schoolmates with my father." Lu Jiaen said softly.
Back then, my father was sent to study abroad by his family. Because he liked painting, he secretly dropped out of school and re-applied for the art major. The family was furious, and this incident became the beginning of a feud between them.
Song Zhihui smiled: "No wonder you want to go. Go, if you have the opportunity to study art, you should?The stubble's chin rubbed against the back of her neck.
Lu Jiaen's neck shrank: "It's itchy."
"Lu Jiaen." Qin Xiaoze's voice was lazy and casual, "Aren't you tired?"
¡°You often make me wonder if I¡¯m not working hard enough.¡±
No matter what time she goes to bed, she always gets up early, reading and studying to stay healthy.
Lu Jiaen paused and quickly explained: "No, I am used to going to bed early and getting up early. If I sleep in late, I will get sleepier and sleepier"
Qin Xiaoze hummed, closed his eyes and said, "Sleep with me."
His arms tightened, with a "don't let go if you don't agree" attitude.
Lu Jiaen had no choice but to agree.
Qin Xiaoze has been busy studying the hotel business these days and has not slept much. Now with Wenxiang Nephrite in his arms, he fell asleep again within two minutes.
Hearing that the breathing behind him became even and gentle again, Lu Jiaen moved his body slightly and turned over to face Qin Xiaoze.
He fell asleep, and the arrogance on his body became much less intense.
Lu Jiaen recalled that the first time she met him was at her sister Lu Jiayu¡¯s 20th birthday party.
At that time, he did not come with his family, but came in with his friends.
A group of high-spirited teenagers walk with wind in their eyes.
Before that, she practiced painting obsessively for the art exam, and she habitually looked at bones and structures when looking at people. In her eyes, human faces were similar to skeletons.
And Qin Xiaoze is the one with particularly perfect proportions even if he is a skeleton.
At that time, she never thought that she would be with Qin Xiaoze
Thinking of this, Lu Jiaen took out his mobile phone and clicked on his QQ mailbox.
She searched Qin Xiaoze¡¯s name, and an email from three years ago popped up.
She received this email not long after the two started dating.
There is only a simple sentence in it¡ª¡ª
"Qin Xiaoze is only with you to get angry with his brother, think twice."
Are you angry
Lu Jiaen¡¯s eyes stayed on Qin Xiaoze¡¯s sleeping face for a moment, then he sighed and closed the mailbox.
*
After lunch, Qin Xiaoze was reading materials in the study.
Lu Jiaen played with Sisi for a while, then made a cup of tea and sent it to the study.
Putting the tea cup down gently, her eyes lingered on Qin Xiaoze's shoulder for a moment.
"Xiao Ze, are you free now? I have something to tell you."
Qin Xiaoze was slightly startled and looked up at her.
Lu Jiaen was wearing off-white home clothes, with her hair hanging on her chest, and her plain face looked somewhat serious.
"What?" Qin Xiaoze moved his arms and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.
In the quiet study room, Lu Jiaen¡¯s voice was firm and clear: ¡°I plan to go to Italy for graduate school after graduation.¡±
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Note: "Wherever Pingwu ends, there are spring mountains" comes from Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on Shasha¡¤Waiting for the Broken Plum Blossoms", and "Chasing the wind and chasing the moon, don't stop, for where Pingwu ends, there are spring mountains." If there is any doubt about the source, just assume it comes from the Internet. .
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