[Comprehensive] Why do I like you

Hey, Nana-san, how's the weather in Nara? Is it snowing or raining? I heard it's very quiet there!

But I've never been there, will Nana-san take me to Nara in the future?Nana is a tour guide, and I am a serious teacher.

The place where we trained was in the deep mountains of a small village. Although it was deep in the mountains, it was not completely deserted. Ai Hui sent two groups of people to follow us, including physical coaches, songwriters, arrangers, and musicians. Producers, many, many, I never knew before that the production of an album originally required the participation of so many seemingly related or irrelevant people. The people in the team are very kind, and the air in the mountains is also very fresh. I live every day Going to bed early and getting up early, exercising hard, and learning formal professional knowledge of lyrics and music from composers, I suddenly feel like I have spent the past ten years in vain.

I want to become a bassist like Lian Sang. At the beginning, I was really conquered by his unique charm, but now, although this dream has not changed, my ambition is even bigger. I want to surpass him , trying to be the best songwriter and bass player in the world, I want to succeed, I want to use my achievements to beat everyone's gossip...

I'm getting off topic, Nana-san, I'm really sorry^_^

The life in the training camp was not hard, because of my age, everyone took good care of me, although the soup made by Queen Nana was always very salty, although Nobuo was always being stupid, although Tai Shijun was as serious and polite as ever Polite, but I like my life right now, really.

What about Nana-san?You should be training now, right?

I look forward to Nana-san being able to draw better pictures, of course, it would be even better if there is me in it~

When she received Shinichi's letter, Nana was climbing to the top of the mountain with the club members, chatting about the surrounding scenery while setting up a tent.The Daxue Mountain is covered with white snow as far as the eye can see. Occasionally, the branches of evergreen trees cannot hold up the heavy snow, and when they land on the ground, they make a clacking and squeaking sound. Everyone can't help but look up in surprise and look around aimlessly. looking around.

There will never be ghosts in reality, but everyone is still a little bit uneasy.

"Won't there be wild beasts on the mountain?"

Maki asked curiously while cooperating with Nana to set up the tent.

Nana shook her head to express that she didn't know, but she just tried to make the tent more solid.

The snow-capped mountain is too high, and I can't go up or down for a while, so the teacher proposed this method. Speaking of that teacher, Nai Nai was always puzzled. She knew that the other party was the person in charge of this training camp, but I always feel that the way he looks at her makes her feel uncomfortable, and I don't know where the discomfort is, so I can only reduce the contact with him, but in the two days of teaching, she clearly knows that this teacher's ability is limited. No matter how tall he is, most of the students want to squeeze in front of him to ask for advice. Nana is also the one who is conquered by his talent, so naturally she wants to get closer.

But isn't this back to the dead end again?

Want to learn from the other party, but have scruples because of his indifference to him.

"Nanai, the teacher told us to take our drawing boards and go sketching. Come back before lunch."

Shinaki held a thick scarf and wrapped it round and round around his neck. Nana couldn't help the black line when he saw it: "Okay, I'll come right away."

She picked up the bag, carried it on her back, raised her legs and followed Maki to meet everyone.

The vast expanse of white snow and the blue sky are connected together, and it is easy to confuse them with each other at a glance. The snow here is not like the North and South Poles, which will not make people's eyes feel uncomfortable under long-term staring.

Nana followed behind Maki, looking at the people not far away.Everyone was wearing bloated coats and thick hiking shoes, holding their drawing boards and listening to the teacher's speech.

"You don't need how good your paintings are, and how realistic you are. You can draw whatever you want according to your own ideas. After the painting is finished, the groups exchange with each other, and then add some content to each other's paintings after getting each other's paintings. It can make the painting more perfect, and it can't destroy the other party's painting, understand?"

The teacher brushed his beard and looked at everyone with those small eyes.

When Nana heard that it was realism, her first reaction was to think about how many pencils she had sharpened and whether they were enough for her own use, and then she remembered that it was her first time to draw realistic paintings after coming here, the bag dedicated to sketching and realistic painting She hasn't touched the pen yet.

"Find a good location for yourself and start. Also, be careful not to get too close to the cliff and the place where the ground is prone to collapse, you understand?"

Although the old teacher was relatively old, he seemed to be in good health. Standing in the windy wind, he didn't see how much he was shaking. Instead, he caressed his goatee.

Nana looked away from him, and found a place with a huge rock to block the wind with Maki, and set up the easel.

"How are you, are you still getting used to it?"

Yukimura also found a place to block the wind, set up an easel, took out paper from his bag, spread it out on the easel, and asked Nana next to him.

Komatsu Nana pursed her lips and smiled: "Fortunately, it's just a little cold."

Her physique is considered good, although she also feels very cold, but at least it is much better than those students who are nerds and wrap themselves tightly.

The two blushes on her fair face were caused by the strong wind, and the light-colored eyes were a little red, which was also caused by the oncoming wind when she climbed up just now.

"It should be okay here. If it's at the top, it will probably be even colder, and I don't know if you girls can get used to it. After all, when you came here for training last semester, there were no girls here."

Yukimura smiled, moved the folding chair and sat down, and stopped talking.

Nana saw that he seemed to be concentrating on painting, so she stopped talking, and after talking to Maki, she also started to pick up the brush and prepare to paint.

It is not easy to draw in the deep mountains, let alone in such a cold place, even the posture of the pen is deformed by the stiffness of the fingers. Nana looked down at her hands that were as hard as rocks, thought about it, and decided not to draw yet up.Put down the pen and put it in the bag, cross your hands together, move your knuckles, and breathe from time to time, so that your hands that have no temperature become a little hot, and then pick up the pen again.

The wind on the mountainside was whistling, covering the rustling sound when everyone was drawing with pens on paper, and the sky was getting darker and darker. The teacher who watched the members focus on painting finally showed a look of regret He walked behind Yukimura without saying a word, his small eyes were extraordinarily energetic, he stared at the drawing board in front of Yukimura, silently, a look of satisfaction flashed through his eyes, and then he turned his head slightly to look to the side Nana Komatsu, who was concentrating on her own landscape painting, narrowed her small eyes slightly. In the painting, she was picky about her posture, and finally, the unsatisfactory parts were really picky. For ordinary people, it is also an unavoidable place.

Obviously Komatsu Nana's whole person, needless to say about her natural talents, these are all innate, so I can only praise her for having excellent talents, or her talents are just average.

But just talking about her basics, even a being as picky as the teacher barely gave her 80 points.

It can't be regarded as the best, but it has the expected development and potential, and the foundation is very solid, which can be seen from the drafts and lines in her sketches.

Once again, he set his gaze on Nana Komatsu's back, and his small and shining eyes circled around and around.

"Okay everyone, now put away the pens and sketches in your hands, pack up, we are ready to go back."

Yukimura didn't notice how long the teacher paid attention to Komatsu Nana, even if he saw the teacher looked at Komatsu a few more times, it was just guessing why Komatsu Nana was shortlisted for the branch concept painting competition.He put down his hand, his cold hand was slightly stiff.From the corner of the eye, I happened to see Nana Komatsu's purple hands.

"Are you really all right?"

Yukimura looked at Komatsu and asked.

For a painter, the most important thing is the hand. If Komatsu Nana’s hand is injured or something goes wrong, not to mention the recent concept painting competition, she will have trouble finding a job after graduation.

"It's okay, just take it easy when you go back."

Nana waved her hand nonchalantly, lowered her head and started tidying up. Although her ten fingers were still frighteningly stiff, and the white breath she exhaled blocked her sight from time to time, at least she was still in a good mood.

The flash of inspiration in the dormitory last time made her a little regretful, but the painting she drew today made her full of energy. The only flaw is probably because the weather is too cold.

"Let's go, Komatsu-san~"

Maki took the lead in tidying up his things, then turned around and waved to Nana.

Nana nodded, "Okay."

Before leaving this empty area, she couldn't help but look back, looking at the distant scenery from the halfway up the mountain, she felt an inexplicable sense of aloofness and condescending loneliness.

Shaking her head, Nana looked at Maki who was stomping her legs in front of her trying to warm up, and smiled on her red face stiffened by the cold wind.

Even if you are lonely, you must climb up, otherwise, you will never know how beautiful the scenery at the top is.

Whether it is her or Shinichi, they are working hard for their dreams. The future road is not clear, but it is bound to be difficult. It may be full of thorns, and it may be full of traps, but it must also move forward with scars all over the body, and cannot stop. .

Otherwise, I don't know if they who have lost their dreams and goals are still themselves?

Without these, maybe it is just a puppet.

The mobile phone in her pocket rang unbearably lonely. Nana took out the mobile phone, looked at the display on it, and showed a warm smile on her face like melting snow.