Mist System: Legend of Stars and Moon

Time flies and it is almost summer vacation. She will be able to meet Xun Diexin soon. Since the last incident, Hao Xiongqi has ignored her. She doesn't understand what Hao Xiongqi is thinking. The only interaction between her and Hao Xiongqi is that she almost bumped into Hao Xiongqi at a corner one time, and Hao Xiongqi walked past her with his head down.

The teacher yelled at him as usual, but Ye Shurou ignored him and let the teacher scold him.

This matter cannot be told to Xun Diexin. Although she cannot help Hao Xiongqi directly, she can do it indirectly. During the holidays, she can let Xun Diexin pay attention to Hao Xiongqi.

The cultural teacher on the stage suddenly called out the name, "Ye Shurou."

Ye Shurou came out of her distraction and said, "Here we are."

It turned out that the teacher was calling the roll.

After class, Ye Shurou returned to her teacher's house and found that her uncle had lost contact. She called him, but he hung up the phone and said he was very busy, as was always the case.

Ye Shurou also felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't leave here now. She couldn't contact her brother, so she called her parents, and they said that her brother was busy and she shouldn't disturb him. Die Xin was in school and would take the college entrance examination soon. She hoped that Die Xin could get into a good university. Hao Xiongqi was her only friend at school.

There was no way she could leave from here.

She once tried to make friends with other classmates, but she really couldn't fit in. Their circle was already fixed and people coming after her couldn't join.

In a short while, Ye Shurou had prepared dinner.

Click, that's the sound of the door opening. The teacher and others have a meeting after class, so he came back just now.

The teacher seemed very happy today. He smiled and said, "Shu Rou, today I would like to invite you to appreciate my collection room."

Ye Shurou said, "Teacher, you guys have been very busy in the meeting today. You don't have to give me extra lessons after get off work! Let's take a rest first."

Every time after get off work, the teacher would teach her painting techniques for a long time, or look at paintings, and occasionally eat delicious food.

The teacher said, "Shu Rou, actually everyone has a different way of resting. My resting time is to appreciate paintings, and I can only appreciate them alone usually."

Ye Shurou said: "Then why don't you find another teacher?"

The teacher said calmly: "Other people will never understand me. You are the only one who understands me in my whole life."

Ye Shurou saw her teacher's emotions from her expression, and she comforted her: "Teacher, I will always be with you until my uncle takes me home."

The teacher was pleasantly surprised and said, "Shu Rou, thank you for staying with me all this time."

Ye Shurou said: "Teacher, I also thank you for teaching me for so long."

The teacher took out a bottle of grape juice from her bag: "Shu Rou, this is a gift for the meeting. Let's drink it tonight!"

Ye Shurou looked at the grape juice and refused: "Teacher, I am allergic to grapes. I drank it at home last time and was sent to the intensive care unit overnight."

The teacher said: "Is that so? I'm really sorry, Shurou."

"It's okay." Ye Shurou continued, "Teacher, I've already prepared the meal, let's start eating!"

The teacher said, "Okay."

Ye Shurou and the teacher came to the table. After Ye Shurou sat down, the teacher said, "Shurou, you eat first. I'll go get something."

The teacher boiled a small pot of hot water, took his tea set, and put it on the dining table: "Shu Rou, wait for me a moment."

Ye Shurou seemed to know what the teacher was going to do.

The teacher then brought up a pack of tea: "Shu Rou, I'd like you to taste the tea."

Ye Shurou said: "Well, my uncle also makes tea this way at home."

The teacher smiled and said, “Learn from me.”

Ye Shurou said: "So that's how it is."

With the teacher's smooth operation, a cup of tea was brewed. The teacher handed it to Ye Shurou and said, "Shurou, taste it."

Ye Shurou took a sip and said, "Mm, it tastes good, but as long as you put the tea in, isn't it the same taste? Why bother with that?"

The teacher said, "Shurou, why do you need to draw it when you can just move the scenery onto the paper?"

Ye Shurou couldn't refute the teacher.

The teacher said: "So the flavors you taste are formed after many processes, do you know?"

Ye Shurou said: "Well, I understand, teacher."

The teacher prepared her own tea and took a sip: "Shu Rou, what does the tea you drank taste like?"

“Slightly sweet.”

Ye Shurou was finally relieved when she saw the teacher drink the tea.

The teacher said, "Well, that's right. Many people taste bitter, but you can taste sweet. You must have a deep understanding of tea, right?"

Ye Shurou said: "No, actually. I just secretly take out the tea from home and make it occasionally. Although they say that children can't drink tea, it's okay as long as they can't see."

The teacher said, "I'll tell your uncle when we get back."

Ye Shurou said: "Teacher, please don't do that! I told you that I think you are my confidant."

The teacher asked in confusion: "Confidant?"

Ye Shurou said: "To know...myself"

Ye Shurou felt a little dizzy, probably because she was too tired during the day.

The teacher took Ye Shurou to her collection room: "If you don't drink wine, you should at least drink tea! Hahaha!"

The teacher said, "The walls of this secret room are very thick. No one will be able to hear you."

During the day, Ye Shurou woke up and remained silent, while the teacher kept chattering.

The teacher said: "Your name brings this painting to life."

The teacher continued, "Look, our lives are beating! Go and lick them!"

"These hands that can draw are really beautiful. They should work well when used."

Ye Shurou felt like she was trapped in a dark corner and couldn't get out no matter what she did. She felt suffocated there.

Ye Shurou asked: "Does the teacher love me?"

The teacher said, "Love."

Ye Shurou said: "Humph! I don't love you."

The teacher asked, "What are we? A transaction?"

"This isn't even a deal, it's a unilateral invasion." Ye Shurou: "You're so pitiful."

"Shu Rou, you are so beautiful."

“But you didn’t get my beauty.”

"I love you, Shurou."

"Humph! It's pitiful that you can't find love among your peers."