reverse fall

The night before the game was too high, Shen Xingmian was depressed from the beginning of work the next day, and his mind was full of him following Cheng Shu to gallop through the canyon.

"Shen Xingmian, where are you going?"

"Ah? Let's fight with the jungler..." Shen Xingmian raised his head in a daze, and the face of the boss Jiang Han came into view, and he was scared back to his senses, "No, no! Boss..."

Only then did Shen Xingmian realize that he had almost left the training center as he was walking sullenly, and hurried back, looking at his boss in embarrassment at a loss.

"Stay up late playing games?"

The smile in Jiang Han's eyes was unclear, Shen Xingmian felt a little nervous, and nodded nervously.

"It's okay to play, but don't delay your work. Come to my office and tell you something."

Following Jiang Han to the office, Jiang Han took a document from the drawer and handed it to Shen Xingmian, asking, "Did you draw this?"

Shen Xingmian opened the file suspiciously, which contained the hand-painted fashion sketches he drew for the magazine in his junior year.It is thanks to Cheng Shu that he got into this magazine, but without this incident, they might not be where they are today.

"Yes, it was drawn by the third year." Shen Xingmian flipped through it twice, with a puzzled expression on his face, "Is there any problem..."

"QE magazine, have you heard of it? Recently, they are going to hold a hand-painted fashion competition. Our training center is also fortunate to be invited. After much deliberation, you are the only one who is more suitable."

QE Magazine?Shen Xingmian's memory about this magazine is not very good. Last time, in order to confront Cheng Shu, he went boldly and ran away in despair, and suffered a serious illness because of it.

Now, he instinctively wants to reject everything that can be related to Cheng Shu, so he refuses without thinking, "I'm afraid I can't do it, you should arrange someone else."

"Can I hear the reason why you are not competent?" Jiang Han's tone was always gentle, but it always revealed an irresistible majesty.

"It's my personal reason, it's not convenient for me to disclose..."

"I don't care about other people's privacy, but if there is no legitimate reason, this entry is still yours." Jiang Han stopped discussing with him and told him in a notification tone, "Go back and get ready, details I'll have someone bring it to you in a while."

"But I..."

"The competition will be next Tuesday. You should concentrate on preparing these few days. I will ask other teachers to take your class."

There was no room for negotiation at all, Shen Xingmian could only leave in response, turned out of Jiang Han's office and couldn't help punching and kicking the wall.

Not long after, Shen Xingmian received the relevant information about the competition, and glanced at it briefly. The competition process is very simple. Tuesday is just the preliminary round, and there will be semi-finals and finals later.

There are only four days left before the preliminary round, and Shen Xingmian thought that Jiang Han really has a hard time. It is difficult for him to draw a hand-painted fashion that fits the theme within four days, even if he is a professional?

The theme is stars, which sounds simple, but is actually hellish.Such elements are usually spread all over the streets, and there are very few possibilities left. It is easy to draw, but it is difficult to not be unconventional.

Going home sullenly, Shen Xingmian changed his shoes and went to see Tuanzi, who was still recovering. Tuanzi was just as lackluster as he was, but their worries were completely different.

"What's the matter, what's on your mind?" Cheng Shu had just cleared the cat litter, and when he came out of the bathroom, he saw Shen Xingmian's unhappy look, he quickly wiped his hands and walked over, reaching out to touch his forehead.

"Don't bother me." Shen Xingmian raised his hand to push him away, and walked into the room without interest, "I won't eat tonight, you cook instant noodles yourself."

For the whole night, Shen Xingmian locked herself in the room, thinking about how to draw a sketch that fits the theme and is not tacky. Unknowingly, she stayed up until midnight without a clue.

Shen Xingmian strained his eyelids and searched for starry sky maps on the Internet. He looked at a hundred or so pictures in a row and was dazzled. However, the pictures he found were all similar and nothing new.

The picture didn't work, so Shen Xingmian listened to some songs about "Xingxing", even "Little Xingxing". After humming along for a while, Shen Xingmian felt his head was getting bigger.

Distraughtly turning off the computer, Shen Xingmian fell on the bed and rubbed his sore temples. He never thought painting was such a painful thing before. How did he pass the most difficult art test, and there will be such a difficult time.

After sleeping for half the night, Shen Xingmian woke up from intermittent broken dreams, his whole body was just fished out of the water, his clothes were almost soaked in sweat.

The car accident that he had deliberately forgotten 19 years ago reappeared clearly in his dream, and the appearance of his parents was always frozen in his youth. When the car accident happened, he was firmly protected by his mother, avoiding fatal injuries, but his parents Both died in a car accident.

On the eve of coma, he vaguely saw his dying parents stretching out their hands to each other. The moment they held each other's hands together, Shen Xingmian seemed to see his father smiling.

Sitting up and rubbing his face vigorously, Shen Xingmian couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat on his face, but was just surprised, why at this time, he dreamed of his parents who had passed away for more than ten years.

Standing up and looking through the photo album, Shen Xingmian seemed to have finally understood why he was so obsessed with his single-minded marriage, because before his parents died, they still missed each other the most in their hearts. He chose to forget the grief of losing a loved one when he was young, but he did not. this feeling.

Going to the living room and pouring a glass of water for herself, Shen Xingmian let out a long sigh of relief, moved a stool and sat on the edge of the balcony, staring up at the cloudy night sky above her in a daze.

It is rare to see a clear starry sky in the city. Shen Xingmian looked around for a while, and there were only a few dim stars in the sky, which were lifeless and would not twinkle.

A weight suddenly came up on his shoulders, Shen Xingmian turned his head, Cheng Shu put his hand on his shoulders, and covered him with a piece of clothing.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

"Why didn't you sleep?" Shen Xingmian was slightly surprised.

"I'm so hungry that I can't sleep." Cheng Shu moved a stool and sat down, looked up, "What's so interesting about this?"

"Didn't you cook noodles last night?"

"will not."

Shen Xingmian is angry, even if he can't cook, he should know how to cook. Cheng Shu, a giant baby, will starve to death sooner or later without someone to take care of him.

"Cheng Shu, I found out that your life is really good." Shen Xingmian felt sincerely, "How many good things did you do in your previous life to have such a good life?"

Cheng Shu was confused, "What?"

Shen Xingmian didn't reply, and looked at Cheng Shu silently for a long time in the night, that face still made people unable to take their eyes off, but the pride and radiance that attracted him the most in Cheng Shu was gone.

"At least learn to take care of yourself, no one is obliged to take care of you all the time."

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