be late

Perhaps it was because Nan Xue just took a bath in the bathroom, there seemed to be a thin layer of mist in the dark room, the water mist diffused, and the slender figure of the girl was particularly moving.

The pajamas Nan Xue was wearing were half-length but not short, draped over her knees, her calves were white and smooth, and water droplets rolled down and dripped on her ankles.

Shu Yubai just watched.

The two were relatively silent, but the temperature rose once.

After a while, she twisted her numb fingertips and coughed lightly: "Ready?"

"Ah."

Nan Xue opened the door and said, "Come up."

Nan Xue's room is very tidy, the quilt on the bed is folded, and there is her desk next to the window, a desk lamp is on, illuminating a small piece of the table top.The window was opened a crack for ventilation and wind.

But Shu Yubai noticed a detail. On the bedside table next to her bed, there was a posthumous photo.

A black and white photo of her deceased father.

There was an indescribable sadness in Shu Yubai's heart.

"Your father..."

Shu Yu opened his mouth in vain, but he didn't know where to start, he just sighed softly, and then gave up.She wanted to ask, how have you been all these years?How did you survive?I'm not by your side, do you... blame me?

I wanted to say too much, but I couldn't say a word.

The spring breeze has a very light fragrance, which is blown across the flower forest, and has a slightly drunken sweet fragrance. Nanxue's table is quite large, and it is by the window. On it is a smooth white porcelain bottle with a narrow mouth and a Roses are inserted inside, with a rich light fragrance.

Nan Xue is like a primary school student, on the desk is clean, there is a notebook, fine checkered, light gray, and a light blue gel pen, as if ready to take notes.

The textbooks she lent to Nan Xue were neatly put aside by her.

"Teacher, come here."

Nan Xue moved a chair for her and placed it beside the table.

Shu Yubai: "..."

What was her name just now?

teacher…?

Shu Yubai's cheeks became hot, and he looked at Nan Xue in disbelief.

There is nothing wrong with this name, after all, she is here to teach Nan Xue, so what is her name if she is not called a teacher?But...she glanced at Nan Xue again, the girl was already sitting quietly at the desk, waiting for her.

She suppressed some thoughts, walked over, sat down and said, "Thank you."

"Have you previewed it?"

Shu Yubai asked softly, flipping through the textbook he lent Nan Xue.

On top of her original handwriting, there was an additional layer, which was written by Nan Xue later. Her handwriting is beautiful, sparse, and the strokes are obvious, revealing a cold sharpness.

"Ah."

Nan Xue nodded.

"Preliminary study, right?"

Shu Yubai closed the book, picked up her pen from the table, opened the thin grid notebook, and drew an outline on it.

"Then let me start with the origin of art."

An arrow on the outline, pointing down.

Shu Yubai’s voice was inexplicably soft and her patience was unbelievably soft when she was giving lectures. It was a little different from usual. She said softly, “The earliest origins were murals in ancient caves. People at that time believed that paintings had magical powers. What comes out can be realized in reality—so many of the murals at that time were pictures of people running in the fields and holding full grains.”

"After that..."

Shu Yubai stretched the arrow on the notebook and continued talking.

After talking for a long time, my mouth is a little dry.

It just so happened that there were footsteps on the stairs, and it was Aunt Zhang who went upstairs carrying a fruit plate, which contained several cut oranges, which she divided into small pieces and set out toothpicks.

Aunt Zhang gently knocked on the door: "Xiao Nan?"

Nan Xue turned her head: "Aunt Zhang, the door is unlocked."

After a while, with a creak, the door opened, and Aunt Zhang brought in the fruit, and put it on the table lightly.

She glanced at Nan Xue - before Shu Yubai came, the little girl took a bath in the bathroom for a long time before she came out.

"Take a break."

Nan Xue said, "Eat some fruit?"

She pinched the bamboo stick with her white fingertips, poked a small ball, and put it on Shu Yu's white lips: "Here."

Shu Yubai opened his eyes slightly.

She opened her lips in a daze, took a small bite, pressed her moist red lips, and bit off the bamboo stick, the slightly sour juice of the orange gushed out, "Thank you."

The two ate fruit there silently, which was quite serious.

Shu Yubai felt like she couldn't change her identity, and her peripheral vision fell on Nan Xue.

Nanxue's hair is of good quality, semi-dry, black and shiny, it seems that she washed her hair not long ago, and it sticks wet to her collarbone. It has a light fragrance of shampoo and orange smell.

A drop of crystal water crawled on the collarbone, translucent white, delicate and fragile with a fragile beauty.

Shu Yubai was inattentive and couldn't help thinking:

She is so white, and smells a little fragrant. Is it because she just took a bath and the smell of body soap?There are still water marks on the collarbone, which is white and delicate. It has not been touched for a long time. Is it slippery and slightly cool like porcelain?

Nan Xue glanced sideways at her.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and she asked, "Continue?"

Her pajamas were a little loose, but she was not wearing very tightly, and the neckline was open. The desk lamp shone through, and Nan Xue happened to turn her body sideways, and she could see all the beautiful scenery inside, which was very tempting.

Shu Yubai curled up his fingertips slightly, his soft white cheeks were slightly warm, and he thought: I'm guilty, I'm guilty.

How could she be so... thinking about those things all the time.

So wrong.

It's a bit cold in the room. After all, it's early spring, and it's easy to catch cold with such thin clothes.

"Nan Xue."

Shu Yu stared straight ahead, outside the window, there was a peach blossom forest in the distance, like a floating mist.

Shu Yubai calmed down secretly. She looked at Nan Xue. This man's neckline was untied. When the wind is strong, it is easy to blow through the window. What should I do if I catch a cold after I just washed my hair?

Nan Xue looked up at her: "Huh?"

Shu Yubai coughed lightly, as if to cover up, and said, "Add a coat... I'm afraid you'll be cold."

Nan Xue bent her red lips and smiled lightly: "It's not cold."

Shu Yubai: "..."

She tapped her fingertips on the table and said, "Continue?"

Shu Yubai slid his throat lightly, nodded, and said, "Okay, then continue."

She picked up the pen again, drew the outline, and said patiently and softly: "The literature and art in Western society, including many paintings and sculptures, all come from Greek and Hebrew civilizations." , and then I will focus on related works.”

"Another origin of painting is religion..."

Shu Yubai spoke slowly, turning the textbook page by page, Nan Xue listened quietly, nodding her head from time to time, her side face happened to be illuminated by the cold sky outside the window, like ice jade, but her lips were moist red.

"Okay."

Shu Yubai closed the textbook and said, "We've finished what we should have said earlier, let's do some exercises."

She turned it over, ticked off a few random things on the page of the exercises, handed it over, and said, "That's all, write it down and try it out."

3 minutes later.

Nan Xue's black hair was scattered around her ears softly, neither long nor short, and the ends of her hair gently swept her shoulders, very smooth, and the tips of her slightly white ears were exposed, like some kind of elf.She pointed at a fill-in-the-blank question with her slender fingertips: "Teacher..."

The girl lowered her eyelashes and was very gentle, so she called her obediently:

"This, why?"

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