Arbors intertwined

Academy X is a famous cradle of artists. Strange costumes are very common here, and there are so many beautiful and handsome guys. Except for some basic courses when you first entered the academy, which were taught regularly in large classes, the rest of the class time is not fixed, it all depends on the instructor. arrange.

Therefore, there are always people walking in groups or alone on the campus of this X hospital.

In terms of appearance, Mu Zixin is not eye-catching walking on this campus, but the temperament that she has received all the attention and doting since she was a child is not something that ordinary art students can have.

After getting out of the car, Mu Zixin stepped onto the steps of the Yibi Building, took off the sunglasses that covered half of his face, and looked up at the comprehensive building that was rated as "the perfect combination of strength and artistic beauty".

If he hadn't been brave that year, would he still be able to come and go here like the few students who passed by?

Thinking of this, Mu Zixin smiled, there are never any ifs in this world.

Walking into the elevator, Mu Zixin pressed the button for the seventh floor.There is a floor dedicated to Mr. Zhou, with Mr. Zhou's office, reference room, exhibition room and studio.

The corridor was so quiet that Mu Zixin couldn't help but wonder if there was no one on this floor.

As if in response to her guess, there was the sound of light footsteps coming from the corner, and a person turned around.

Mu Zixin looked at the person with a smile on his lips.

"Qiao Ran, I didn't expect such a coincidence." When the other party looked at her, Mu Zixin took the initiative to say hello.

She didn't think Qiao Ran would completely forget herself in just a few days.This is her proud self-confidence.

Sure enough, apart from surprise, Qiao Ran had no doubts in his eyes. He nodded and walked into the studio beside him with the things in his hand.

Mu Zixin walked over quickly, even though she couldn't hear her, Qiao Ran could still hear the "tapping" sound of her knocking on the tile floor as she walked all the way from the stiletto heels that appeared in front of her.

Qiao Ran raised her eyes and looked at Mu Zixin with puzzlement in her eyes.

"I'm here to visit Teacher Zhou today. I don't know where he is now?" Mu Zixin still had her very contagious smile, and the red moles at the corners of her eyes shone brightly.

Qiao Ran is very sensitive to color, so she naturally noticed it, but she didn't just look straight at it, she just took out a hard-shell loose-leaf book and a pen from the things she was holding, and quickly wrote down In a word.

Mu Zixin glanced at the notebook that Qiao Ran turned over and handed over. There was a line of words written on the slightly yellowed Daolin paper.

[Teacher Zhou is not here, there is no one else here today. ]

The beautiful handwriting, flowing strokes, looks soft and beautiful at first glance, but Mu Zixin noticed the hidden strength of the strokes.

It is true that they all say that their words are like their own.Mu Zixin thought about it with great interest, with a regretful expression on her face: "It seems that I am unlucky, then... I wonder if I can visit here? I can't make this trip in vain."

Qiao Ran looked at Mu Zixin with a pair of dark eyes, and only saw a sincere smile on her face, but Mu Zixin's thoughts had nothing to do with her, she just nodded, then walked into the studio first, and sat in a corner by the window. Pick up the easel and prepare everything in an orderly manner.

Mu Zixin walked into the studio and looked around. The studio was well lit and there were many works hanging on the three walls. There were nearly ten easels in the middle, but Qiao Ran was the only one at this time.

Qiao Ran's movements were unhurried, as if stepping on a certain comfortable rhythm, laying out the things she needed one by one, and putting them away according to her personal habits. When everything was ready , I just started to write, without any hesitation in writing, and I have a plan in my chest.

Mu Zixin was leaning on the door and watching. In her opinion, Qiao Ran was much better-looking than the paintings on the wall. The seriousness and concentration in the process of preparation and writing was a quality she admired very much.

Seeing that Qiao Ran was not disturbed by anything around her, and was completely selfless in painting, Mu Zixin couldn't help but recall the only two conversations with her.

Just like when she was painting, because she could only rely on lip-reading, when Qiao Ran "listened" to someone's words, she would focus her eyes on the other person. Mu Zixin admitted that she felt very interested in being watched seriously. like.

She has received a lot of attention since she was a child, envious, jealous, flattering, disgusting...the list goes on, but it is rare to have such a simple look.

This made her feel that she was valued, and what she said was being listened to carefully, not because of those identities, appearances or talents.

Time passed by little by little, Qiao Ran just came here today to do a simple composition line practice, but within two hours, she put down her pen and was ready to pack up and leave.

It was also at this time that she turned sideways and realized that Mu Zixin was still behind the easel at the other end of the studio.

When she first prepared to paint, she noticed Mu Zixin's gaze, but she didn't pay much attention to it.Like her, she has long been used to controlling herself and ignoring her eyes, so she didn't know what Mu Zixin did next, let alone expecting that she would still be there when she was two hours old.

It was nearly 10:30 when she came, and it was getting late now.

"I saw the pen and paper for practice here, so I couldn't help drawing." Mu Zixin didn't pay as much attention to painting as Qiao Ran did. When Qiao Ran stood up, he stopped writing. Looking at it, he stood up and said with a smile. At the same time, he reached out to take down the paper on the easel, folded it and put it away, "I haven't written for a long time, I'm rusty."

Before Qiao Ran could respond, Mu Zixin walked towards her naturally: "Just now I contacted Mr. Zhou, and he said he was busy today and couldn't come back. So, let's have dinner together?"

Qiao Ran watched Mu Zixin talking, and suddenly the topic changed from teacher to lunch. She was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head.

Qiao Ran's reaction was within Mu Zixin's expectations. Seeing her lack of interest, she took her things and was about to leave. Mu Zixin took a step to block her way, and she had to look at herself again: "Originally Today I just want to invite Mr. Zhou and his students to have a meal together, and then I want to talk to you about something, but unfortunately I came at an untimely time. Anyway, you also want to eat, right? We will find a restaurant near the school, you Just give me an advice first, whether Teacher Zhou will nod."

Seeing Mu Zixin's attitude of not giving in if he didn't agree, Qiao Ran thought for a while and finally nodded.

Since this person didn't seem to subconsciously show a cautious look towards himself, nor did he directly show contempt or pity, it was just a meal, it wasn't a big deal.

Seeing Qiao Ran nodding, Mu Zixin immediately showed a big smile: "That's really great, it's my first time here, which restaurant is better, does Qiao Ran have any recommendations?"

No one doesn't like a simple and sincere smile, including Qiao Ran.She nodded and walked out first.Mu Zixin followed closely in a good mood.

As for the thing I wanted to talk about just now... let's think about it on the way.