You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

Today is the cool weather that is rarely seen in the summer of A University. From time to time, a few gusts of wind blow away the slight heat from the sun in the sky. An Qianyang is carrying a shoulder bag, passing by the side of the school's large track and field, and heading to the studio. direction to go.

"Students who didn't come to class, hurry up, the teacher is calling the roll, saying that there is something important to announce." The monitor sent a message in the class group.An Qianyang put the phone back into his pocket and quickened his pace.

In the studio of the sophomore art and design department, nearly 60 students are gathering in front of their respective drawing boards, listening to the speech of the head of the department standing in the center of the studio.An Qianyang slipped in through the back door and sat in her seat. She glanced at the unfinished sketch on the drawing board last semester, and sighed unconsciously.

"...The general arrangement is like this. We set off on the National Day, and the students in the three classes are led by the monitors. After the National Day, you must submit your works as part of the final exam. In addition, your works will be uniformly evaluated and corrected by the teachers of the Design Department. Three students will represent our school to participate in the national product design competition in November this year, and executives from Huawei and Tencent will participate at that time, and if the students perform well, they can directly get an offer."

Hearing this, the classroom began to whisper.

"I'm done," the head of the department clapped his hands, "Everyone should seize the opportunity and start self-study now."

A hand was stretched out in front of An Qianyang, "Hey, who is this beautiful woman, long time no see," Li Chenchen was wearing a baseball cap, looking at her with a handsome face and smiling, he squatted in front of the drawing board Come down, "Yangyang, I heard that the theater festival in Wuzhen is good, let's go and see it when we sketch."

"We are going to sketch in Wuzhen during the National Day?"

"Hehehe, you're late again, you little confused." Li Chenchen reached out and rubbed An Qianyang's hair.

"When are we reconciled?"

"What? Reconciliation? We've never broken up, okay?"

An Qianyang leaned forward and suddenly became serious: "Chen Chen, let's go outside and talk." After she finished speaking, she walked out of the studio and came to the corridor not far away. There were several people playing basketball on the basketball court outside the corridor. .

Li Chenchen followed closely behind and came to An Qianyang and stood shoulder to shoulder with her. He said with a little hesitation: "Yangyang, I went home and thought for a long time after the last time. It was indeed me at the time." It’s not good, but your attitude is really hurtful. Didn’t I keep calling you and sending messages afterwards, and you didn’t reply.”

Li Chenchen saw the girl in front of him turning her head to look at him in the sun, with a trace of guilt in her eyes: "Chen Chen, I'm sorry, I think I have to break up with you."

"Haha, I knew a long time ago that you don't like me anymore, I can feel it, I have been giving you all kinds of reasons to deceive myself during this time, I explained to myself that you are still angry, maybe coaxing you That's enough." Li Chenchen's face turned pale, and he clasped his hands tightly, as if restraining his anger.

"Well, I don't like you anymore, I changed my mind, and I don't want to be like this, but I can't control myself. If being with you again is hurting you, I'm really sorry."

"Okay, I don't want to listen anymore," Li Chenchen roared, "Miss An is right in everything she says, I knew you were so cold-blooded, so selfish, and so indifferent to other people's feelings. We have been together for a year, you really have never done anything to me, and you have never been considerate of me! I am sorry for you! I can't serve you!"

An Qianyang was silent and did not speak.

After a while, Li Chenchen grabbed her shoulders and roared with red eyes: "Tell me, who is the person who changed your mind? Tell me! Who has such a great charm!"

An Qianyang saw a figure rushing towards them, it was An Dong.

An Dong rushed forward and pulled away Li Chenchen who was shaking An Qianyang's shoulders, with a surprised expression on his face: "What's the matter with you two? It's okay, it's so loud, the whole floor can be heard."

"Anton, take care of Chen Chen, I'm leaving."

An Qianyang ran into the studio, took the bag and left the teaching building without looking back.

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At night, in a famous bar in C city, Bei Xuan was helplessly looking at An Qianyang, who was drowsy, through a pile of wine bottles.

"It's been 5 years, Yangyang, I've never seen you like this from junior high school to now. Are you stupid? Don't let Li Chenchen, who has been following your tail since childhood, want to like someone who has only met a few times. The... woman?!"

"I don't know," An Qianyang muttered, "I, An Qianyang, am I a homosexual? Xuanxuan, I feel like I've been possessed by a demon these days, when I take a bath, when I eat, when I sleep, when I walk I was thinking about her 24 hours a day, logically speaking, I should have been immune to seeing so many coquettish sluts! What do you mean by liking?"

Bei Xuan suddenly felt shy: "You don't like me now, do you?"

"Hey, hey, you're enough," An Qianyang supported his dizzy head, "She's not like you."

"Yes, yes, she is the most beautiful." Bei Xuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip perfunctorily, the bright nail polish glowing under the faint light, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"Since I like you, I must chase her, like those boys chasing me." An Qianyang picked up his mobile phone, took a photo of the empty wine bottle in front of him, clicked on WeChat, and made up his mind As if to send the photo to Xiao Xuan.

"Alright," Bei Xuan waved her hand, "Waiter, pay the bill here."

An Qianyang shook Bei Xuan's hand: "Help me check her. She studied in Australia before, and I heard that she worked in the Pullman Hotel in Cairns. I'm curious what she did in Australia .”

"Okay, but you have to treat me to a big meal." After finishing speaking, Bei Xuan took her wallet and walked to the front desk.

An Qianyang's cell phone vibrated on the table, Xiao Xuan replied: "Haven't you come home yet?"

An Qianyang: "I'm chatting with my friends, have you slept yet?"

Xiao Xuan: "Soon."

An Qianyang: "What are you going to do on National Day?"

Xiao Xuan: "Go to Wuzhen for a meeting."

The author has something to say:

I found it difficult to conceive the plot.

Especially the language of the characters should advance the story,

Not for writing's sake,

But it's still so slow.

When can the speed be faster? 00