[Net King] Nana Returns

"What are you doing here?" Chi Yuan Longyue, who was sitting in front of the easel, looked at Qiu Rina who suddenly appeared with a worried expression, and her frowning showed that she really didn't want to see Qiu Rina.

"Chi Yuan-san..." Qiu Lina blushed a little, a little embarrassed, "I..."

"Go out if you have nothing to do." Chi Yuan Longyue interrupted her with a frown, there were only the two of them in the huge studio at the moment.

"I...I'm here to apologize." Qiu Rina glanced at Chi Yuan Longyue, then quickly looked away, "You hate what Chi Yuan-sang said yesterday...I...I'm very sorry Feel sorry."

"But... I'm not..." After hesitating for a while, as if she didn't know how to explain it, Qiu Rina bit her lip and handed the paper in her hand to Chi Yuan Longyue, "This... is for you."

Seeing the paper she handed over with both hands, Chi Yuan Longyue looked at Qiu Rina for a while, and finally took it.

It was Chi Yuan Longyue who was drawn on the paper, but under Qiu Rina's pen, the always strong Chi Yuan Longyue added a bit of softness.

The details are handled very delicately, making people have a good impression of Chi Yuan Longyue in the painting at first glance.

"Do you think..." Chi Yuan Longyue raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "If you show me kindness, I won't hate you?"

Kyurina looked up at her, and blushed.

Chi Yuan Longyue put away her smile, crumpled up the drawing paper in her hand, and threw it from the window.

It can be seen that this painting was done with great care.

But so what, she, Chi Yuan Longyue, hates this kind of weak and compromised people.

Even the well-known Shui Yuanrou, she couldn't like it.

Qiu Rina's face turned pale in an instant, and Chi Yuan Longyue glanced at her, "Okay, you can go now."

Trying hard not to let herself cry, after leaving the studio, Qiu Rina bowed her head and walked away quickly. From the corner of her eyes, she saw Chi Yuan Longyue picked up a brush to draw again, and slightly raised a faint smile.

This is just the beginning.

I don't know how long it took to draw, Chiyuan Longyue put away her things, looked at the sky and was about to leave, when she walked out of the teaching building, she heard two girls a few steps ahead were gleefully discussing, "That Qiu Rina's book was torn up again I don't know who is so courageous that he doesn't even take what Yunshan Chiyo said seriously."

"Tsk tsk... that is to say, it's really pitiful..."

He said it was pitiful, but his tone was obviously gloating.

When Chi Yuan Longyue heard what they said, she frowned slightly.

Thinking of Qiu Rina's pale face when she turned to leave just now, and the painting she threw out of the window...

Looking coldly at the two girls who were still taking pleasure in their own misfortune, Chi Yuan Longyue turned and walked in another direction.

Qiu Rina was sitting in her seat, sorting out the torn books, and she saw a figure flickering outside the window from the corner of her eye.

finally come……

Chi Yuan Longyue hid on one side by the window.

After making sure that Qiu Rina didn't notice her, Chi Yuanlong Yue turned to look at her in the classroom.

Sitting quietly alone, the black-haired girl seemed to be shrouded in a faint sadness.

On the face that always had a gentle smile, there was only helplessness and sadness left at this moment.

Looking at Qiu Lina's pale side face, Chi Yuanlong Yue unconsciously knit her brows together.

Obviously, the first time I saw her, I hated her gentle and harmless smile...

However, seeing her like this at the moment, as if she would break if touched, Chi Yuan Longyue felt...he was not happy.

Qiu Rina tried to raise the corners of her mouth, obviously vulnerable, but she was still stubborn and refused to shed tears.

After a while, Chi Yuan Longyue was surprised to see Qiu Rina... crying.

Tears slid down the corners of her eyes, Qiu Rina's hand that was spelling the book stopped, and her fingers trembled slightly with the slight shrug of her shoulders.

Her pleasant voice is like tattered cotton wool at the moment, "I can't cry... Qiu Rina..."

"Promise Mom and Dad...to...do well...don't cry..."

"How can... let them... not... feel at ease in the sky..."

Tears were like broken pearls, one by one across Qiu Lina's porcelain face, watching her fingers clenched into fists, Chi Yuanlong Yue suddenly felt a little sad.

It's not that I like to put on airs, but because I'm alone, I'm used to showing favor to others.

In Bingdi, a place where rich children gather, it is really difficult for a person like her without family background to survive.

It's not that he likes to smile and look like a little white flower, but he promised his parents who passed away to be good.

Although she was weak like this, no matter whether she was being made things difficult or pointed at, she never backed down.

Her patience and persistence are actually another silent resistance.

She even came to find herself.Although she can't do anything, but... she is actually a very brave person.

Qiu Li Nai in the classroom raised her head, raised one hand to cover her eyes, tears flowed silently, Chi Yuanlong Yue took a deep look at her, then turned and left.

Qiu Rina knew that Chi Yuanlong Yue had left, but she still didn't stop.

one left……

Wiping away the tears with her hands covering her eyes, Akirina lowered her head and continued to spell the book with tears in her eyes.

then……

Xiang Riyue rushed in from the door angrily, holding the tattered textbook that Qiu Rina had lost.

"Why didn't you come to me?!" Xiang Riyue threw the book on Qiu Lina's table, "I caused this incident, right?!"

Qiu Li Nai raised her tearful eyes and looked at him in shock, "You..."

"I found this book in a trash can when I was on duty," Xiang Riyue blushed, "If I hadn't heard others say it, I wouldn't have known about it!"

"It's because I stopped you from talking that day, so those people tore up your book like this, didn't they?!"

"No...Xiang Ri classmate..." Qiu Rina avoided Xiang Riyue's sight and denied, "You think too much... don't care about your business."

"Don't explain! I know everything!" Xiang Riyue was so angry that he stretched out his hand to pull Qiu Rina away, "I'll take you to find those people!"

Qiu Lina broke away from his hand, and put all the debris on the desk into the desk, "No need... I still have something to do..."

As he spoke, he brushed himself away from Xiang Riyue and walked towards the door, his tone was indifferent, as if he would be ignored if he didn't pay attention.

"Thank you...Mr. Xiangri..."

Looking at the figure of Qiu Rina leaving in a hurry, and then looking at the debris left on the table and the ground, Xiang Riyue pursed his lips and tightened his face.

He didn't expect that his unintentional move would cause her such trouble.

When I saw her on the court for the first time, she clearly smiled like an angel.

But just now, at the door, he clearly saw her crying.

All this is because of him.

After standing for a while, Xiang Riyue also walked away quickly, heading towards a certain place.

Qiu Rina left the school quickly, and when she got home and closed the door, Qiu Rina leaned against the door and let out a sigh of relief, then showed a bright smile.

People always choose to believe what they want to believe.

Seeing is not necessarily believing... Such a simple truth, I keep talking about it, but there are not many people who really understand it.

Tears that will be seen by you are not real tears.

real tears...

It has flowed on the pillow of the hospital bed in that ward for countless painful and sleepless nights.

Before being transferred to a separate ward, several nights when I was almost strangled to death by a mental patient, when I gradually felt my leg muscles atrophy, when I secretly tried to stand but fell...

At the moment of drinking hatred*.

When the flames devoured his body bit by bit, the skin, hair, blood vessels, and then the flesh and internal organs.

At the time of despair, pain and hysteria, tears were swallowed up with every inch of the body, fleeting in the raging fire.

Her tears, real tears, flowed through her heart a long time ago, turning into deep bloodstains——

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Ah Xian has something to say: I have been thinking about whether my writing is not good or there is something wrong.

In short, the gap with others made me think a lot at once.

People who read my article seem to be very indifferent. I think I need to think about whether my plot is not attractive and can't make people integrate into the plot.