What makes you think I will always like you?

"Then what should I study?" Liang Zhirou asked curiously. She always felt that this major was pretty good. After graduation, she would work in a state-owned enterprise...

At least you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, and you don’t have to worry about taking the blame.

But this was her initial thought. Now she always feels that her life has drifted to another track without knowing it, and it is still the kind that will never return.

Lin Miaomiao bent down to pick up the paintbrush and tapped on the monitor, "You will definitely not come to my drama club, but you can paint with me~"

“If you don’t use your great youth to play, how can you use it to study?”

She knew that Liang Zhirou would be more free than before after school started, but she had never thought of persuading her to join the drama club.

Because it's simply impossible. Even if this idiot has nothing to do every day, he won't act with him.

Liang Zhirou looked at the little man she had drawn, which was not ugly but not very good-looking. She quickly lowered her head in embarrassment and said, "Don't make trouble, I can't draw, and my hands are still stupid, so I won't be able to learn quickly..." ..."

I didn’t say I didn’t like it.

Lin Miaomiao noticed this, gritted his teeth, and dug out the dark history of his painting studies from the space photo album.

She had thought about clearing her space countless times, but in the end she just set it to private.

Black history is also history and is still a part of ourselves...

Although I can't take it out to see people.

But for Zhirou, this sacrifice is nothing!

She raised her phone in front of Liang Zhirou, "Be more confident, Zhirou. You see, when I officially started learning to draw, my drawing was really not as good as yours."

Liang Zhirou looked at the strange-looking figure, and after looking at it for a long time, she didn't recognize what it was.

"This is Saber." Lin Miaomiao seemed to see Liang Zhirou's confusion and explained helplessly.

Liang Zhirou was stunned. Lin Miaomiao also painted Saber later. Compared with this one, the gap is really...

indescribable.

"puff!"

Just when she didn't know what to say, she heard the girl next to her spit out all the water she had just drank, and then started coughing.

Lin Miaomiao's face turned completely dark, and there were obviously blue veins hopping in the hand holding the phone.

"Sister Miaomiao, I didn't see anything, I swear!" The short-haired girl who quietly came over to watch the fun quickly distanced herself.

Lin Miaomiao looked at Liang Zhirou expressionlessly and said coldly: "This person wants to take time off to go to the premiere this afternoon. Go tell your man and ask for a day off for her."

She said every word deliberately.

Liang Zhirou nodded lightly, stood up immediately, and walked towards Chen Lu's office.

After walking a few steps, I heard Lin Miaomiao's furious voice: "I said that's your man, why don't you refute it?!"

"oh oh......"

After reacting, Liang Zhirou quickly turned her head and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense."

The short-haired girl was frightened. She quickly wiped her mouth and ran to Liang Zhirou, "I'm not going! There's no need to tell him. Sister Miaomiao and I will teach you how to draw together!"

For her, not being able to catch the premiere would mean she would be sad for a few days at most, but if she didn't make Lin Miaomiao happy, she would really be retaliated against.

This person holds a grudge very much. She was told that Lin Liushui was dealt with badly before.

......

In the evening, Chen Lu and Liang Zhirou each carried a bag of vegetables and walked slowly back to the rental house.

The sun was hanging in the sky, illuminating the shadows of the two of them. At this moment, the sweltering heat of the whole day finally dissipated. Only the crisp chirping of cicadas could be heard on the pedestrian road, making it even more leisurely and comfortable.

Liang Zhirou put a lot of effort into helping Chen Lu avoid eating takeout. Basically, when she wasn't accompanying Xiao Xunfang to recover, she would cover Chen Lu's three meals a day.

Naturally, it is more convenient to buy so many vegetables at one time, so that you don’t have to buy them every time you come over.

Just as Chen Lu was making random gestures with his hands and looking at his own shadow, Liang Zhirou suddenly whispered:

"I want to buy a tablet."

She looked at it quietly in the afternoon and found that this thing cost about 300 yuan. If she really wanted to buy it, this would be the most expensive thing she had ever bought for herself.

Chen Lu paused for a while and then nodded repeatedly, "Classmate Liang Zhirou, you are so wise. Teacher Chen is very pleased."

Not long after I told her the importance of having a hobby, she started looking for it.

This is a naive person who is enlightened and has a bright future. He is not bad and can be taught.

"But how did you come up with the idea of ​​painting?"

Liang Zhirou leaned a little closer to Chen Lu, letting the two people's shadows blend together, and said softly: "Because it feels very quiet when I'm painting, as if my whole body is following the tip of the pen."

She couldn't describe the experience. Whenever she took a break in the afternoon, she always felt that time passed in the blink of an eye, and she felt particularly calm.

After I finished drawing the character, I felt even happier when I thought that I had drawn it myself.

After the girl finished speaking, she glanced sideways at Chen Lu and looked at the gentle smile on his face. The more she looked at him, the more she felt that this person was really strange.

It is obvious that the men in my hometown wish their wives could never leave the house except washing, cooking, and taking care of the children. It turned out that Chen Lulao wanted to find other interests for himself and squeeze out his position a little bit.

"Aren't you afraid that one day I will become particularly independent and suddenly want to leave you?" she couldn't help but ask.

"I'm very scared." Chen Lu said seriously.

"Then why..."

"Before you were my girlfriend, you were Liang Zhirou."

After hearing this, Liang Zhirou smiled slightly and leaned her whole body against Chen Lu, "I am your girlfriend Liang Zhirou."

Chen Lu supported her carefully and patiently followed the girl's playfulness. "We all need to improve ourselves in the same direction. Think about it, if you read a lot of books and speak well, I would know how to talk silly with big teeth every day." Is there a common language?

You said you read "The Ordinary World" by Lu Yao today, and I said it's not as fun as watching crickets fight..."

Liang Zhirou was amused by Chen Lu's words and curled up her lips. Although she had not fully understood Chen Lu's thoughts, she knew that Chen Lu's love was far deeper than she thought.

He was really thinking about how two people could be together forever.

She wants to be someone who can keep up with Chen Lu's thinking, instead of only looking at Chen Lu.

Chen Lu told her that the moonlight was so beautiful, and she knew how to say that the wind was also gentle.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but she suddenly stretched out her hand and made a half-heart gesture towards Chen Lu's shadow.

Before she could speak, the next moment, the half heart on the shadow turned into a complete one.

The two seemed to have such a tacit understanding.

The smile on the girl's face became a little brighter, and she suddenly completely understood what Chen Lu meant. She took the other person's arm and asked softly: "What do you want to eat for dinner?"

"I want to eat you."

"...I'll eat this later."

"Then sweet and sour pork ribs."