[Comprehensive] Why do I like you

After entering the 30-to-15 competition, Nana's life became more busy. Apart from holding a pen and working hard to build her foundation, she took part-time jobs every day.

In addition to talent, the professional art of fine arts, which does not have much class time, is the foundation. Nana is talented and has a solid foundation, but she still cannot compare with those contestants who are more talented and have a solid foundation than her.

There is no way to change the talent, but the foundation can be built step by step.

The sketchbooks were changed one after another, the pencils were written one after another, and the paints were used very quickly. After Nana experienced several times of drinking ink as milk, she no longer dared to eat it while painting. something.

Apart from the daily expenses, the expenses on art supplies are even more exaggerated. The money she finally saved was about the same, because she needed to configure the painting utensils, and she spent even more.

Yukimura informed her that next week he was planning to go to Nara to live together. In addition to a few outstanding students, there is also a teacher who will also come. The teacher is the nominal teacher of the school club. I heard that he is quite talented, but he is very leisurely every day. Even if it is an activity in the school or a professor class, he will not appear, so everyone is not familiar with this teacher at all, and they don't know what kind of person he is, just listen to the teacher. Yukimura said that the teacher's character is quite gentle.

That day Nana told her that after Blast participated in another training camp, she could officially join Aihui, sign a contract and prepare to debut.

After she returned to the room, Shinichi also followed in without saying anything. He just told her if he could write her a letter during the training camp. He said that writing a text message is too instant, while an email can take a few days. What didn't happen and what he felt were written down, and the content was a little richer.

Nana didn't care, she was also very happy that Shinichi had such an idea, after all, when he started training, she also had to start concentrating on the next game.

On the morning of the camp, Nana dressed neatly, put on a red scarf, wrapped herself up like a bear, sent a message telling Nana that she was going to the camp, and left room 707.

A bus had already stopped at the gate of Meida, and a white-haired old man was stroking his white goatee while looking at everyone's face and hands with his eyes hidden behind squinted eyes.

Yukimura looked at the names while those lists were beside the bus.

"Jingshi, morning."

Nana sighed, and waved at Yukimura with a smile.

"coming?"

Yukimura put away the things in his hands, and looked at Nana with a faint smile on his face, but it still made people feel extra warm.

"Why are you so early?"

Nana walked to Yukimura's side, her gaze passed over the old man's face, and then stayed on Yukimura's face.

——Although the old man looks very gentle, Yukimura's face looks more comfortable, as expected of the most beautiful man.

"I need to count the list." Yukimura shook the paper in his hand, "Although these things don't bother me, I suddenly miss a friend of mine."

Seeing Yukimura's nostalgic smile on his face, Nana couldn't help but ask, "Who is it?"

"You've seen it too. Among the people I was with that time was a boy with brown hair, the one with his eyes often closed."

Yukimura teased his friend unceremoniously.

Nana nodded suddenly, apparently thinking of who it was: "It's him! But why did you say that?"

"Because he has a very interesting talent. Statistics and data are his strengths. Hehe, speaking of it, I suddenly miss my previous life."

There was a trace of nostalgia in Yukimura's purple eyes, and after a few seconds, he regained his clarity, as if what he saw just now was just an illusion.

"Get in the car, you can start when there are a few more people here."

"it is good."

Although Nana is very curious, she doesn't ask out-of-bounds questions to people she isn't close to.

Walking into the car, with the help of others, Nana put her suitcase and drawing board on the rail above the car, then sat down under the rail, and took out her mobile phone to listen to music.

Last night, I stayed up late to paint again. I stayed up until one or two o'clock. This is not a big deal for people who often stay up late, but for a child like Nana who is obedient and goes to bed early and gets up early on time, it is really not bad. Get used to this kind of life.She leaned back in the chair, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again, just in time to see the white-haired old man walking up while stroking his beard.

Those sharp eyes just passed over her body, but inexplicably gave people the illusion of being seen through.

Nana frowned, turned around slightly uncomfortably, looked at the time displayed on the phone, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up, the bus had been driving for an unknown amount of time. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the receding scenery outside the window, her mind was still a little confused.

She lived in her hometown when she was a child, and went to university in Tokyo when she grew up. She has not traveled the whole of Japan, and she doesn't know the road. She can only realize where she is from the occasional road signs.

"Xiao Songsang is awake?"

The girl sitting next to her saw Nai Nai moving, so she took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Nana turned her head and remembered who she was when she saw her thick face. She was in the same grade as her, a girl who worked hard at painting and was also very heartless. She had short black shoulder-length hair and light brown round hair. The round eyes look extraordinarily kind.

"Hello Maki-san." Nana nodded and smiled, then rubbed her face, "I didn't expect that I slept for so long, where is this?"

Maki shook his head: "I don't know, but Yukimura-senpai said just now that he will arrive in ten minutes."

"Well, thank you." Nana smiled, then turned off the music on the phone, put away the earphones, and put them back in her bag.

"Does Komatsu-san know any special products in Nara?" Maki asked.

Nana shook her head honestly: "I didn't pay attention to it, because I wanted to stay together, so I mostly saw the scenery of Nara. I saw the photos taken by tourists on the Internet, and I felt very beautiful and peaceful."

"Hehe, but isn't Japan a peaceful place?" Shinaki blinked his eyes in good faith and said meaningfully.

Nana nodded approvingly: "That's true, but I might not be able to bear it if I'm really asked to go to a noisy place!"

Except for concerts, of course.

Especially the st concert, but now we should add the blast one.

Thinking of her friend, Nana couldn't help showing a light and happy smile on her face. Looking at her smile, Zhenmu was puzzled and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he said, "Xiaomatsu-san, when I'm staying at the hotel next time is If you don't mind, how about sharing with me? I will never disturb you."

Nana thought for a while, and it seemed that Yukimura had something to say about the accommodation, and then she thought about Sanaki's usual behavior, and it seemed that there was nothing that made her have a bad impression or resentment, so she nodded: "Okay, it just so happens that it's convenient for me to ask you about sketches, Maki-san. Maki-san's sketches are really excellent, and I'm very envious!"

Maki was blushed by Nana's unabashed praise, and then said heartily: "Leave it to me, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me, but I also want to learn oil painting from Komatsu-san , I really like the painting you participated in the competition last time, and I have copied it several times, but I can't draw that feeling, if I can..."

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Two talkative girls will only become more interesting when they are together, not to mention that both of them have the kind of personality that is easy to get along with.

It wasn't until getting off the car that Nana stopped talking with Maki-kun. With the help of the attentive boy in the same car, the two of them carried the drawing board and other things out of the car, carried them on their backs, and got out of the car arm in arm.

"This is Nara, it really exudes a sense of tranquility." Nana narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and then at the nearby forest with bare branches, pursing her lips and smiling.

Maki also nodded: "There is an illusion of going back to ancient times." She turned her head and looked at Yukimura who led the team, "Let's go, Senior Yukimura is going to take us to the hotel."

"okay."

I walked to the hotel with the big troops. It was said to be a hotel, but it was actually a converted homestay, which was near the villa at the foot of the mountain.

I heard that the school used to have training camps, and they also came here, and many famous paintings were handed down from here.

"A room for two people, and a room for the teacher alone. We have an even number of men and women, so you can mix and match freely."

Yukimura held several room cards in his hand, and waited for two people to go forward to get them.

"Take a good rest today. We will get up at 4 o'clock tomorrow morning to climb the snow-capped mountains, so please remember to wear thicker shoes and put on the hiking shoes in the room." After a bunch of instructions, Yukimura turned around and followed The teacher spoke, the two of them did not know what they said, and at the same time stared at Nana with an incomprehensible look.

Nana, who was talking to Maki, suddenly felt a sudden chill behind her back, rubbed the back of her neck inexplicably, and was distracted by Maki again.

The two walked into their room together, Nana threw the things on the bed, walked to the bed, opened the curtains, a bright light instantly illuminated the whole room, Nana narrowed her eyes slightly from the stimulation, and relaxed for a while Then slowly opened it, the frown on his face turned into surprise again.

The window just faced the farthest snow mountain. The white snow covered the towering mountain, and there was a sense of vast loneliness. The chill and shock coming from the front suddenly gave Nana an impulse.

The thought flashed by, and it slipped away so fast that it was almost impossible to grasp it.

Her expression instantly became a little dazed, not knowing what she wanted to do in the last second.

Shaking her head, Nana turned around and sorted out her things, hanging up what should be hung up, and then she will live here for a week.