Whose family love is incomprehensible

When he went to the place and took a look, the group of unscrupulous people really ate everything, and didn't even leave him any leftovers. It was a grief and indignation, "You group of animals, brother is really careless in making friends!"

Dou Jiajia laughed at him and let him take a seat, "Okay, don't cry, today is Kai Qi and I can be together, you are a big matchmaker, I won't starve you, just now everyone just had some appetizers Cold dishes are waiting for you."

When Zhang Siqin heard that she went out and told the waiter that the food was ready to serve, the waiter immediately filed in, and the light rain cleared up in a second, with happy faces. "Jia Jia, you are still welcome. Wang San'er will be handed over to you, please make him look like a human being!"

Wang Kaiqi immediately rolled his eyes to the sky, "How do you talk? Jiajia, who is your name? From now on, she will be your sister-in-law! Come on, call me third sister-in-law!"

Taking advantage of Dou Jiajia's back turned away, Zhang Siqin and Wang Kaiqi stared at each other for a long time, and when Dou Jiajia turned around, she immediately sat upright, and Zhang Siqin graciously shouted: "Hello, third sister-in-law!"

Dou Jiajia smiled and agreed, and Wang Kaiqi was stunned all of a sudden.

Zhang Siqin and his brothers exchanged glances, and decided to beat up someone together after returning to the dormitory after the show. The brothers agreed to go to university together. Whoever leaves the group first is the dog?Excessive!

Wang Kaiqi didn't know that even if she lost her money today, she couldn't stop the disaster. Dou Jiajia is a girl with a very high emotional intelligence. She probably guessed something. Although she felt sorry for this fool, she didn't intend to stop it. The sisters drank more alcohol for a few boys, and half of them were so limp at the end of the show that they wanted to fall asleep and fall asleep.

Zhang Siqin knew several girls from the art department. He was cute in appearance, and he was good at coaxing people with his words. He was basically not force-fed.

Their college is far away, and the dormitory is not too far away, but men and women live separately, and the directions are opposite. After discussing, they decided to let the drunks fend for themselves, and the only sober Zhang Siqin and Wang Kaiqi sent the girls off together. Back to the dormitory.

Wang Kaiqi and Dou Jiajia gradually fell behind, everyone understood, and no one turned around to disturb them.

Walking and chatting along the way, Zhang Siqin casually asked about Chen Yishu, and the girls said they had no impression. Zhang Siqin expected this answer, and was not very disappointed, but Dou Jiajia heard it from behind, and answered: "Chen Yishu? There is one in our class. One named Chen Yishu, do you want to find him?"

Dazed, Zhang Siqin walked for a while before he understood what Dou Jiajia said. He turned around in surprise, "Really? I want to see..."

The voice stopped suddenly, Zhang Siqin stared at the two people embracing each other with wide eyes, isn't the progress too fast? !It was the first time he discovered that the gentle and charming Dou Jiajia still had such a domineering side. The youngest son of his family was so stupid when he was dragged by the neck and kissed directly by a girl. Can he not be so shameful?

Zhang Siqin stared at Zhang Siqin with a face full of disgust, but did not turn around. Dou Jiajia reluctantly let go of her boyfriend, pushed the blushing Wang Kaiqi behind her, looked at Zhang Siqin with her arms around her and said, "Do you want to see Chen Yishu? He always You are alone, you don’t talk to anyone, I haven’t seen anyone except during class time, I guess you can only come to our classroom to try your luck.”

"Are you sure it's from your class? Why have I asked so many people but no one knows."

Dou Jiajia pointed to herself and said, "I'm sure, because I'm the monitor."

Zhang Siqin gave a thumbs up and said one word, "Submit."

The art department often mixes classes and rubs against each other. When I go out to sketch, I am overwhelmed by the seniors and sisters in an instant. Taking credits is quite a stream of consciousness. There are many students who are closed in the studio and cannot recognize each other. exist.Probably only the head teacher with the list to be notified and the monitor who assists the head teacher can tell the names of the whole class. Most of the students only met each other on the day of class assignment, and they have a concept of each other, and then they have the illusion of the unity of the world.

Zhang Siqin was busy catching up with an assignment these few days, and went to the Academy of Fine Arts for several days without catching up with Dou Jiajia and the others' class time.Zhang Siqin was very helpless, and dejectedly planned to go back today just like that. Suddenly, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in an empty equipment room. He opened the door and saw that it was a full-length plaster statue of Mars lying on the shelf. the other side.

Zhang Siqin ran over to help, but a pale hand beside him held the plaster statue faster than him, and lifted it up.

Someone is here?Zhang Siqin leaned out curiously and took a closer look. He was dressed in black and had long hair. This man... "Ah! It's you!"

The man was startled by him, he was about to turn around as soon as he loosened his hand, Zhang Siqin used all his reflexes at that moment, caught the plaster statue that was thrown at him with one hand, and grabbed the man's wrist with the other!

Zhang Siqin overestimated himself a little too much. The life-size plaster statue was not light at all. That hit his head slightly, which made him dizzy, "Why are you running! Help!"

The man broke away from his hand in panic, took two steps back, and hurried forward to help lift the plaster statue.

Zhang Siqin bent down and slowed down on the spot for a while, his vision recovered clearly, he found that the man didn't run away, he was immediately happy.Looking up, he didn't run, it was because this was a dead corner of the room, the only way out was blocked by himself, he couldn't run at all!Seeing that person hiding away like a plague, Zhang Siqin, who had never been so disgusted in his life, was really angry.

He asked as kindly as possible: "Hey! You... what's your name?"

The man stood quietly in the corner farthest from him, without making a sound.

Zhang Siqin's smile froze, "Student, are you from the art department? I'm Zhang Siqin from the computer department. We met a few days ago. Do you remember?"

The man nodded hesitantly, but remained silent.

Zhang Siqin has a toothache and doesn't know what else to say. In this kind of situation where people clearly don't want to talk to him, he should be considerate and get out of here quickly. His annoyance pierced his heart, and he always wanted to say something more.

He didn't speak, and that person naturally couldn't speak. In the strange silence, a gust of wind blew in through the skylight and rolled away the cloth half-covering the painting on the easel in the center of the room.

Zhang Siqin glanced at it, and saw a bright red. Just as he moved his gaze away, he was unconsciously drawn back. It was an unfinished sunset painting, but it brought him a familiar palpitation.

Zhang Siqin blurted out: "Chen Yishu?!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and finally he was willing to look up, with cautious doubts floating on his face.

"You are Chen Yishu?!"

The man looked at him, still silent, but his expression was obviously tacit.

Zhang Siqin was in high spirits all of a sudden, wishing he could jump over to shake hands with someone, but just as he took a step forward, he saw that the person was about to retreat vigilantly. a sound.

Zhang Siqin stopped quickly, feeling a little nervous, it's over, he hates me so much, how should I get close to him?But I still couldn’t help but say what I’ve been saving for a few days, “I really like your painting! I’ve seen your painting of Shen Hai before, it’s really good, really! I’m your fan! What you’re drawing now This sunset is also very beautiful! I just want to see you draw... Can you not hate me?"

The tone of the last sentence dropped, with a deep sense of loss.

Chen Yishu watched him for a while, then carefully walked back to his easel, picked up the pen and continued his unfinished creation.At first, because he was not used to someone watching him draw, his hands shook several times, but he also made good use of the shaken colors, which made the painting more casual under the original atmosphere.Gradually, he seemed to have forgotten the existence of Zhang Siqin, and was completely immersed in the state of ecstasy.

Zhang Siqin was brought in by him, neither of them noticed the change of the sky, until the light in the room was completely dark, Chen Yishu put down the brush as if awakened, his expression was gentle and calm as he waited for the paint to dry, which made people feel It is impossible to imagine that such an emotionally intense painting was actually written by him.